One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

It's us who...

Gradually, I really became addicted to the pleasure of killing!

as well as...

Eat their flesh and blood...

We have killed people before, but we were selective in killing those we disliked!

Now, whenever we see people, we feel an urge to rush up and kill them!

The desire to eat their flesh and blood!

We gradually discovered that this was a side effect of blood ginseng!

Because we have no interest in each other's flesh and blood!

Some people want to escape from their current situation and decide not to take blood ginseng for a period of time, but they will fall into a state of madness!

The sixty-six of us are like puppets, wreaking havoc in China like an unprecedented powerful plague!

The sixty-six of us have become sixty-six evildoers who are worth punishing!

Whenever...

When people from the alien world hear the names of our sixty-six thieves, they all tremble!

Our reputation in the world of aliens is much greater than that of the thirty-six thieves who started the Jiashen Rebellion!

In those secret places, we found countless financial reports left by the former, as well as...

Many, many treasures recorded in ancient texts!

But we have to hand them in one by one, leaving only a little...

Then only death awaits us!

One summer in 1977, we received the same letter asking us to go to a secret place in northwest China, but what awaited us was indeed the bombing by airplanes and artillery!

The bombing lasted for more than ten days!

The whole mountain was flattened!

Because I am good at swimming, I hid in the Yangtze River and lurked in the river...

Fortunately, I escaped this disaster... When I went back to Xiangxi to report the traitor to the leader, I found that the entire ancient city had disappeared...

Only the dilapidated ruins of the ancient monuments were left, and all the residents who used to come and go had disappeared.

When I tried to find the gathering cave, I discovered that it was just a mine that had been abandoned for many years!

The farmland where the blood ginseng is planted is just piles of stones made of slag!

The prison where the children were held was also turned into a row of straw dummies, as if it was just a prank.

It seems like what I did before was just a dream...

At that moment I had a mental breakdown...

I don't understand why it suddenly disappeared overnight!

I don’t know whether all this is true or false!

Just when the blood ginseng, side effects are induced!

I understood at that time that all this was true, and the so-called leader was also real!

He is definitely a master who is proficient in magic!

Except for those of us who were summoned here, everything else you see is an illusion, only the blood ginseng is real!

I had a hard night in the ancient city. The side effects of the blood ginseng almost drove me crazy!

At that time, I thought...

According to ancient books, the Qi in the human body is composed of basic shapes and its basic forms are rising, falling, entering and exiting. The lungs play an important role and have a significant influence on the movement of Qi throughout the body.

The lungs are extremely sensitive to these...

then...

So he made up his mind and smashed one of his lungs!

Sure enough, the side effects of the blood ginseng disappeared, and I was in a coma for who knows how long!

When I woke up in the ancient city, I saw Bai Zeng leading a group of people to the ancient city...

I hid myself and watched everything from the dark. It was then that I realized he was the traitor!

It was he who turned me, a top-notch master, into a tuberculosis patient!

Between thoughts.

Muqi raised his head slightly and looked towards the huge temple. As long as he could get this relic, he could cure his lungs!

As long as I get the relic, my cultivation will be enhanced, and I will not die of old age!

Bai Zeng looked at Mu Qi who was in a trance and said in a mocking tone:

"What happened to the people you killed? Their fates were thousands of times more miserable than yours! You are really a bunch of idiots who were used by others and don't know anything."

As he spoke, he slowly took off his sunglasses, put a prosthetic eye in his eye socket, and said with a hint of contempt:

"I am originally from the Chinese government, you are just a bunch of villains!"

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After saying that, Bai Zeng moved closer to Mu Qi step by step. The three young men beside him showed anxious looks on their faces and whispered:

"Godfather! This man is dangerous!"

Bai Zeng just glanced at him lightly, without stopping, and slowly stood in front of Qi Mu.

He held the crutch in his right hand and casually placed it on the ground. Instantly, the quartz tiles began to crack and spread in all directions without any rules, extending for several meters.

Mu Qi's sunken eyes revealed a hint of ferocity, his face flushed a little, and he held back a cough and said with difficulty:

"Twenty-three! Are you sure you want to fight me now?"

The voice just fell.

The Qi on their bodies gradually dispersed, and two streams of Qi, one blue and one green, enveloped their entire bodies.

The quartz stone on the ground kept cracking, making a constant "cracking..." sound.

Even the stone handrail three meters away from them was shaking violently, as if it was about to take off into the air in the next second!

Two old bodies burst out with amazing strength...

There was a loud noise in the air, and with a "bang...", the quartz stone floor under the two people's feet suddenly collapsed.

A hurricane blew up on the ground, and broken quartz stones kept flying and spinning around the two of them, and countless stones kept colliding with each other.

The hurricane was blowing in the sky like a sharp blade, and the birds living in the surrounding woods seemed to sense the danger.

Suddenly...

There were frightened cries of birds in the woods, and after a commotion, the roosting birds fled in all directions.

Chapter 121: Two words written all over the book: Cannibalism

"Stab..."

Suddenly there was a sharp explosion in the air.

The stones that kept hitting each other turned into powder and drifted in the air, revealing a large area of ​​dark red land under their feet...

The crowd around them retreated in horror, touched their painful faces, and could no longer hide the shock in their eyes. They could not help but retreat slowly to the back.

My throat couldn't help but move up and down, and I felt a stinging pain when I swallowed my saliva...

Everyone subconsciously murmured:

"Is this still the power of an alien..."

"Is this the strength of the older generation?"

"No wonder...they sent out planes and tanks to encircle and suppress them...they are basically human-shaped nuclear bombs!"

"Besides...these two people are just testing each other...they are not serious at all!"

They know that the sixty-six villains are very strong!

but...

Can humans really be this strong?

Are they really still aliens?

Suddenly, a terrible idea popped up in everyone's mind...

Judging from their ages, they must be in their 80s or 90s, right?!

Isn’t it said that the quality of Qi will become weaker and weaker with aging and physical weakness?

How come they are so terrifyingly strong!

Suddenly, a surprising idea popped into everyone's mind...

There is a saying in the alien world that there is one top and two heroes...

I have never seen the old man from Longhu Mountain actually take action...

That old man...

How strong must one be to be called the best?

The Qi on the two men's bodies gradually dissipated, and there was nothing under their feet. Even the ground on the ground was reduced to two or three centimeters thick.

Mu Qi's old face turned abnormally red, and a violent cough broke out from his throat. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, splashing on Bai Zeng's face.

His already hunched body became even more collapsed, and his cloudy eyes were filled with blood due to coughing. He looked up at the blood stuck on Bai Zeng's face.

Some dark bloodstains were like pearls, rolling slowly down the dry face.