Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 312 A bunch of small groups, do a good deed

Chapter 312 A bunch of small groups, do a good deed (5k)

Yu Ziqing couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic after beating the little Heizi stickman and seeing him crying.

To be honest, if the other party was honest, Yu Ziqing really didn't want to be like this at first.

But since he gave an excuse, then Yu Ziqing didn't have to use it for nothing. Anyway, as long as the limit is good, he probably won't give the other party a second.

These guys, who have been trapped in the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled world for a long time, have been eroded by malice non-stop, and they can maintain their self-awareness, which is considered very strong.

I heard from the wheel that the average person will be finished if they enter, and those who can hold it for a period of time are considered very strong.

But those who can carry the consciousness of not being annihilated for a long time, a little carelessness, a negligence, or a big wave season, a carelessness will be completely finished.

Those who are left now have not been eroded into lunatics and fools by infinite malice. It is not wrong to say that they are lucky.

His mind was a little abnormal, and he was beaten up by Yu Ziqing again, and he condensed a new real shape. It is estimated that he will not be as smooth as a wheel in the future.

This ghostly true form, coupled with the process of condensing his true form, Yu Ziqing began to worry about his promotion path.

Speaking of it, it was quite miserable, Yu Ziqing felt that it was best not to laugh out loud.

He is a kind man now.

The process was somewhat different than expected, but the result was good.

At least from the perspective of the wheels, and those guys lining up in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, it is indeed very good.

Yu Ziqing pinched Xiao Heizi, thought for a while, in order to distinguish him from the little Heizi he met before, Yu Ziqing was going to call him a stick figure and forget it.

Routinely drew a bunch of big cakes with the guys who are still in line, let them see the process with their own eyes, and there are also successful cases of wheels and stick figures. Follow-up only needs to be done slowly and step by step.

After digging some more black soil, the wheels turned into a large cart and carried Yu Ziqing away.

But in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, it didn't stop at this moment, and a group of guys started to make trouble again.

When Wang Zixuan escaped, there were two factions.

The first wave is to snatch Wang Zixuan's chance. Obviously the chance is not great, but he still wants to snatch the person on the bridge.

The first wave was Wheels and the others, helping Wang Zixuan stop other people who wanted to rush onto the bridge.

Now that the wheel and the stickman are out of trouble, the other wave of people has started moral kidnapping.

"You are willing to be the lackeys of the human race, it is even more shameful than that shameful scum, you have even lost your last glory!"

"Hehe, idiot." The number one in line sneered.

"It's a shame, I don't even want the last person, it's a shame, a shame!"

"Heh, don't say that that person doesn't look like an ordinary human race, so what if he is, I'm fed up with the endless malice here, I'm fed up with the tide, and if I'm not careful, I will be completely annihilated here , there is no chance." The number two in line was a little excited.

"I lived a good life back then, and basically didn't have much contact with the human race, what happened?
The people of the three races under my command were wiped out by a god king during the war.

He is so arrogant that the human race just raised his head, and he couldn't tolerate it, dragging us all into war.

The results of it?Don't let people raise their heads, straighten their waists, and abruptly become the fall of the gods.

After being trapped in this ghost place for so many years, I figured it out a long time ago.

To the gods, to the gods, whoever can make me out of trouble, who can bring me back to life in a new form.

Then I will go with whoever, whether the other party is a man or a god, I don't care anymore.

Whoever dares to stop me, I will take him with me to the death! "

The number three in line was a little excited, so he was ready to drag someone to die with him now.

Queue No. [-] and No. [-] were terrified. Seeing that No. [-] in line was going to be maliciously entered into their brains, they went completely crazy, so they quickly consoled them.

"calm down!"

"They are very bad, they just don't want you to go out, they deliberately provoke you, don't be fooled! You were fooled once when you were alive, don't forget!"

The rest of the people in the queue quickly took turns to fight, using their own memory armor to surround the excited No. [-] in the queue, allowing him to find himself again.

After a while, No. [-] in line calmed down, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Relax, we've been out of trouble for so many years, we don't care about waiting a few more days.

They're all crazy, anxious, and wishing we never had a chance.

Follow me, they are all idiots.

Hehe, idiot. "

"Hehe, idiot." The third person in line also calmed down, and he was right, he couldn't be fooled.

Ever since, no matter what the other wave of people said, the people in line only had these four words.

On that day, there was a guy who was not overwhelmed by "hehe, idiot", but was overwhelmed by the idea of ​​these people waiting to get out of trouble, and was completely annihilated in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

Ever since, the opposition did not approach the shore any more, but all dived into the depths.

"You can't forget it like this, find a way to wake up the one inside."

"Are you crazy? Let alone whether you have the ability, even if you are really awakened, you expect that person to treat us well? We are afraid that we will die first."

"But watching them get out of this shame, I feel uncomfortable."

"Take your time, getting out of trouble may not be a good thing, I think that human race has bad intentions."

A group of people discussed with each other, but nothing came out.

When they dispersed, the guy who had blocked him from waking up the person in the depths of the sinking abyss just now quietly pulled the two closest people together to form a small group.

"What do you think, if we go there too, can we line up?"

"what?"

"Ah what, you don't want to get out of trouble?"

"think."

"That's right, I think that guy is going crazy, and he wants to find a way to wake up the one in the depths. When that one comes out, we all have to die cleanly. I don't want to really face death, and I want to Going to line up, I feel that there is going to be a big change, and if I don’t get out of trouble, I will never have another chance.”

A group of guys who fell into the cesspit and lingered, but they still have their own ideas, and several groups can be built with a group of people.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing returned to Busch Town in a car.

The stickman still looked half-dead and weak, and the sequelae of the beating did not disappear so easily.

Yu Ziqing dropped the wheel and the stickman, went back to the room by himself, and took the opportunity to continue his practice and study.

He glanced to the side, the gatekeeper Hungry Ghost stayed there quietly as if it didn't exist.

"Continue to look at those two, especially the new stickman, but if he is not honest at all, report to me immediately, I just have an experiment waiting to be done."

The hungry ghost janitor nodded in response, and floated out without a sound. He glanced at a stake, stood in an inconspicuous corner, and stared at the wheels and the stick figures expressionlessly.

Do the experiments that can be done slowly. The predecessor of the wheel is a god after all. Yu Ziqing can't trust it so easily.

The gatekeeper, the hungry ghost, kept watching.

The only thing that was a little laissez-faire was the half-head, because the half-head turned from the god of sacrifice into a hungry ghost.

New stickman, you have to focus on it.

If this guy is dishonest, then Yu Ziqing can only slice it up and try to devour it, and let other hungry ghosts try to devour it too. This experiment has not yet started.

In the small courtyard of the health care club, Yu Ziqing was taking the opportunity to retreat and sort out the newly derived methods by the way.

The stickman was lying on the stone table, waiting to recover his strength, the wheel floated beside him, staring at the stickman silently.

The wheel is also afraid that the stickman will do something again and hurt him.

He felt that he already had one of the few consciences, and it was enough to do this.

If the stickman doesn't know what is good and bad now, the wheel feels it is his duty to kill the stickman.

"Are you a dog? Staring at me like that?"

"I'm afraid you haven't calmed down yet, and you don't know what's good or bad."

"Are you really loyal to that man?"

"You don't understand, all the things my lord promised me! I have done everything, and I have done far more than what I said."

Suddenly, there seemed to be a little more wisdom on the ferocious face of the wheel.

The stickman was slightly taken aback, and opened his mouth. He couldn't speak for a while, and he really didn't know how to refute.

Because back then, they were involved in the war, and none of the things promised by the gods were done.

Even if they do the same, they won't fall into the abyss of sinking after their true form is destroyed.

The stickman now understands why the wheel is so determined to stare at him.

Having lost the malicious erosion and received another severe beating, the stickman can now think a little calmly, his IQ has begun to pick up, and he thinks more slowly.

The wheels are close to the stickman and touch the body of the stickman.

In an instant, the power of the incense and the joy he felt flowed into his body continuously like a gurgling stream.

Everything, he synchronized to make the stickman also feel.

The stickman's expression was a little sluggish, and he couldn't understand being shocked by the pure joy and the power of pure joy.

"what is this?"

"My road to promotion is something that those guys who rank among the gods have never given me. Let me tell you the truth, if you are dishonest now, I will be the first to kill you."

The wheels floated up, the shared perception was instantly disconnected, and the stickman felt a little lost.

He felt the power that he had never felt before, and he also wanted to be promoted.

Because he doesn't know what his promotion path is now, this true form condenses too quickly, and the beating is too painful.

"My lord took me on a road called win-win. You won't understand it now. Let's talk about it when you recover. Now you have to be honest."

The stickman didn't refute, just stayed obediently, and didn't think about doing anything anymore.

He was so familiar with the wheel, that when the wheel said to kill him, he believed that the wheel would dare to do it.

So, after he calmed down, he would listen honestly to what the wheel said.

This beating is followed by persuasion, and most of the time it works very well.

The hungry ghost who had been standing in the corner peeping at the door felt a little regretful, it seemed that the new kid had calmed down.

The Hungry Ghost is a housekeeper. She doesn't like to go out, but also likes to jump in front of people. Her favorite thing to do is to guard the house or keep an eye on people. She is also the best at doing these things.

With the change of job, the sense of existence of the gatekeeper and hungry ghost is getting lower and lower, so low that Yu Ziqing often ignores its existence.

It is really suitable for stalking.

In the room, Yu Ziqing took advantage of the fact that the power had not yet dissipated, first practiced the first chapter of Dayan, then continued to sort out the body, and finally continued to comprehend the joyful power that was not left behind on the wheel.

Suddenly, Yu Ziqing changed his expression, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the southeast.

There is a huge force of the three disasters gathering rapidly, Yu Ziqing sensed it carefully, it is someone who is going through the calamity, and it is very strong, definitely a strong person of the three calamities.

There are countless strong men in the third tribulation realm of the three tribulations in this world. Yu Ziqing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that no one gave him such a feeling.

As soon as the thought moved, Yu Ziqing took advantage of the strength before dissipating, stepped forward, disappeared in Busch Town, and went straight to the southeast.

When he arrived at the border of Dagan territory, Yu Ziqing stopped before entering Dagan.

He already knew who it was, the Dagan Taishanghuang who had disappeared for a long time.

For the first time, he felt that he was ostracized here because of the fate of the great nation.

Yu Ziqing didn't forcefully enter the territory of Dagan, but just looked at the black clouds in the sky from a distance, but his mind was full of confusion.

Isn't the old Qianhuang already at the peak of the ninth rank?
What kind of tribulation is he going through now?

It even affected the power of the Daqian Dynasty. People like Yu Ziqing had to force their way if they wanted to enter the Dagan.

If it weren't for the place where he crossed the robbery, it was close to the border, and even the cloud of robbery had spread to a large distance, it would be really difficult for Yu Ziqing to observe it up close.

Under the black clouds, the purple thunder gathered like a pillar, the brilliance was dazzling, but the person under the thunder just raised his head and looked at it quietly, no magic weapon was useless, relying purely on strength to fight hard, and then with the help of Lei Ting cleaned himself up.

After the surging thunder hit the ground, it immediately turned into a flame, burning from bottom to top.

The old Qianhuang looked calm, but quietly endured it, and it seemed that he still had strength to spare.

Yu Ziqing peeped from afar, sighing secretly, the old Qianhuang is indeed very strong.

He was going to add some ingredients to make this Heavenly Tribulation stronger.

Now it seems that the old Qianhuang still feels that the power of this catastrophe is not enough, the benefits are not enough, and he wishes for more power, which makes him a little stressed.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the strong man from Dali had appeared, watching from a distance.

It's just that the faces of people in Dali are not very good-looking.

The old Qianhuang was very bad, and when he ran here to cross the catastrophe, the cloud of catastrophe spread to the territory of Dali, and the possible losses would be trivial.

Jieyun crossing the border is actually not a big deal, the problem is that the old emperor crossing the calamity will naturally draw the power of the Dagan, so there is a problem.

It is equivalent to inexplicably taking advantage of the catastrophe to erode a large part of the territory.

With the help of this part of the territory eroded, a stronger power of the gods will be bred, which will increase the benefits obtained by the old emperor when he crosses the calamity.

Seeing Prince Dali appearing in person, Yu Ziqing thought, and immediately began to devour the power of the three disasters pervading this place.

A large amount of the power of the three disasters has been swallowed by him, and no one else can feel it except him. Even if they can feel it a little bit, it is impossible to sense it when someone is going through the tribulation.

After the whale swallowed a large amount of the power of the three disasters, Yu Ziqing flicked it with his fingers, and all the power of the three disasters was consumed by Xiaguang's magical power and fell into the calamity cloud.

Yu Ziqing had a smile on his face, he was a good man, how could he do such a thing as enhancing other people's Heavenly Tribulation.

Of course, he is weakening the catastrophe to ensure that those who cross the catastrophe can survive the catastrophe intact.

Lao Yang has been busy in recent years and has no time to continue the investigation. Toad Ye is also busy in the South China Sea, but in general, most of the suspects have basically been ruled out.

What happened to Yu Ziqing back then, the people who starved to death in the wasteland, and the crimes suffered by Lao Yang, the only suspect is the old Qianhuang.

I didn't continue to investigate, because if I continued to investigate, I would directly match up.

Everyone's current strength is not enough, bear it.

But if it is suspended, it will be suspended. If he can do something conveniently, Yu Ziqing will not refuse.

He didn't know why the old Qianhuang had crossed the catastrophe again, but the current situation didn't look like the third catastrophe. The sky thunder and the earth fire were more like the catastrophe of a cultivator.

And it's definitely not the only catastrophe at the ninth level, and it won't be the last.

If the wind blows again, it may be the last time.

It's a pity that Yu Ziqing quietly swayed the rays of light in the Jieyun. The power of the three disasters was swallowed up and weakened. After the thunder and fire, the wind will definitely not blow up.

The old Qianhuang, who was crossing the robbery, raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, looking at the robbery cloud, his brows were slightly frowned.

He also felt that Jieyun's rising strength seemed to have come to an end, and he could no longer climb up.

He re-cultivated the gods, which should not be the case, but at this moment, he didn't know what went wrong. Could it be that his practice was not enough?Or is there a flaw in the things borrowed from the void?

That's not right, he didn't practice according to it at all, it was just a reference.

Today, the catastrophe is still within his range, and it will end before the wind blows. He is very puzzled.

After thinking about it, his figure began to climb slowly, getting closer to Jieyun.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing stopped with some regret, and if he continued, it would be bad if he was noticed.

Heavenly Tribulation is a good thing, it can cover too many things.

Those people in Dali didn't notice what he was doing quietly.

But leaving like this, Yu Ziqing felt it was a pity again.

After thinking for a while, Yu Ziqing stepped forward in one step, made a stride, and appeared directly in the Jieyun that permeated the Dali territory.

"Come on, take a thunderstorm."

Yu Ziqing stood in Jieyun, feeling the terrifying destructive power here, grinned, and opened his arms.

The next moment, he saw the thick Jieyun around him, as if seeing Lu Bu alive, he avoided it in disgust.

Yu Ziqing's bastard, Lei Jie was all swindled, and even the light of good fortune had to be squeezed out that time, so that Lei Jie was disgusted later.

Yu Ziqing wandered in the robbery cloud, and the robbery cloud was unavoidable, so he immediately began to shrink.

Seeing that the robbery cloud shrunk rapidly, the robbery cloud that permeated the range of Dali quickly shrank back to the territory of Dagan.

Yu Ziqing stepped forward and disappeared in an instant.

Back in Busch Town, Yu Ziqing glanced at the sky, and he felt that the huge power of the three disasters gathered over there was rapidly dissipating.

He sighed with some regret.

"It's a pity that I didn't get there, but it's a good deed to help people survive the tribulation."

(End of this chapter)

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