Chapter 2954: How useful are people?

"Strange, what's going on with this guy, and what means is used?"
The continuous and weird death of the Promise Monk made Mu Jiuling immediately become the focus of attention and one after another saw something wrong.
They can be sure that any monk near Mu Jiuling will die weirdly.
Such a weird method of death is really terrible. In this case, who dares to approach Mu Jiuling easily?
"Since you can't get close, kill him from a distance and say nothing to keep him arrogant!"
The Promise Sovereign looked to the sky, and found that the monks in the spirit world had no response, and seemed to be watching the performance on the ground silently.
It was as if the two armies were confronting each other. The enemy deliberately released a vicious dog to provoke and humiliate the enemy.
If even this kind of provocation can be endured, not only will the enemy look down on it, but other monks will also laugh at themselves.
You can't stand it anymore.
"kill him!"
The Invincible Sovereign issued an order and decided to show the tough side so that the monks in the spirit world knew their attitude.
Now that you have challenged the dog, I will kill the dog and see if you can help me!
The Promise Monk had long been suppressing his anger, and he could not wait for Mu Jiuling to be utterly stunned. After receiving the order, he immediately launched a long-range attack on him.
I saw dozens of cold light, emerged from the crowd, flew to Mu Jiuling like lightning.
These monks are real masters, all of whom are capable of practicing Mu Jiuling.
But I did not want to easily kill the enemy from a hundred miles away. When I was within three feet of Mu Jiuling, all of them suddenly failed.
I saw pieces of powerful magic weapon that kept falling to the ground one after another, like the dehydrated fishes that kept beating.
I want to fly again, but I can't help it.
The Promise Monk who launched the attack suddenly sprayed blood and collapsed to the ground.
The natal magic weapon is equivalent to the half life of the monk. Once the tragedy is hit, the practitioner will also suffer backlash.
But looking at these monks again, it's not as simple as backwashing, but the state of losing the soul.
Like the same puppet, nothing happens at all.
No matter how his companion awakened, he didn't react at all, and soon he was completely dead.
"What happened, what happened to them?"
The monk Zongmen who watched the battle next to him suddenly became upset, his eyes looking at Mu Jiuling became even more daunting.
Where is this little monk who explores the road, clearly the little devil who is killing, there is a horror of whoever touches who is dead!
Even if this weird ability is given by other practitioners, it is still exhibited through Mu Jiuling.
It turned out that the monk in the spirit world did not keep silent, but he had already released a big move to see if Wu Ji Sect could take it.
From the moment Mu Jiuling appeared, the confrontation between the two sides had begun, but the Promise Monk didn't realize it at all.
There are many monks in Zongmen who are gloating in their hearts. Want to see how Wujizong handles this matter?
These sects seem to be harmonious. In fact, internal disputes continue. Although invited to help out, they may not hope that Wuji Sect can survive the crisis smoothly.
The greater the loss suffered by Anarchy, the happier they will be.
As the focus of attention, Mu Jiuling finally realized what was happening at this moment.
His expression gradually became richer, switching between doubt and shock, and finally turned into a thick ecstasy.
"Hahaha, this is the case! This is the case!"
Mu Jiuling had been wondering before. Why did Tang Zhen give such an order to make him face hundreds of thousands of monks alone?
Even the reinforced iron bones will be crushed into ash, and there is no possibility of surviving.
Before he came down, he was ready for nothing, and only hoped that his sacrifice would provoke war.
Although there are many helplessness in my heart, it can only be turned into a sigh of sorrow and indignation. In addition, it is helpless.
It turned out at this moment that it turned out that Tang Zhen had endowed himself with such a terrible passive ability.
Although his own strength has not been improved and there is no magic weapon in his hand, no one has hurt himself at all.
You will die if you are close to you, and you will lose your means of attacking yourself.
In this case, who can stop himself, and who dares to stop himself?
Mu Jiuling was very happy, and the anger that had been suppressed for many years seemed to disappear at this moment.
His eyes crossed the crowd, looking at the Promise Sovereign, his eyes full of provocation.
"I'm here. If you can, keep sending me to stop me!
If you don't stop me, then I will step into the Promise today and find all the murderers who participated in the massacre that year and let them pay the price for their original behavior! "
During Mu Jiuling's speech, his eyes became bright red and blood, and the veins were covered with black veins.
This is a sign of enchantment, and the situation can become very dangerous if it is not controlled a little.
The danger is not only directed at Mu Jiuling. Any monk present may be affected by the danger.
With the ability at this time, Mu Jiuling is simply a disaster of movement, letting people avoid it.
At the same time Mu Jiul's growl began, he no longer had any scruples.
When the monks around Zongmen saw this, they quickly hid behind, for fear of inducing the evil star Mu Muling.
Regardless of whether he has the ability to touch or die, he must be careful not to joke about his life.
Want to test this ability and kill Mu Jiuling, but only by the monks of the Promise.
The other monks of Zongmen will never catch fire.
Seeing this scene, Mu Jiuling laughed more and more madly, the laughter was indescribably cheerful and ironic.
Although at this moment, he was avoided by people like a plague, but in his heart he was indescribably happy.
"The feeling of being scared ... really good!"
In the avoidance of the monks of the major gates, Mu Jiuling went all the way forward and came to the gate of the Promise of the Promise.
The Promise Monk looked at Mu Jiuling with fierce eyes, as if to eat him.
But if you look closely, you will see panic in their eyes, obviously afraid of Mu Jiuling's ability.
The little monk in front of him, in front of the monks in the whole world, made a huge noise at the gate of the Promise, but they could not do anything about it.
Who touches the ability to die? Who is not afraid?
"Mu Jiuling, what exactly do you want to do, I really think that my Promise is where you can pretend!
If you repent now, I may be able to forgive your ignorance for offending and give you a chance to change the past.
But if you continue to be obsessed and ignorant, in front of this infinite mountain gate is your burial place! "
Looking at Mu Jiuling who came forward, the Wuji clan issued a warning again, but his eyes were obviously blinking.
Because he wasn't sure at all whether he could restrain Mu Jiuling's ability and whether the attacker would lose his life in the same way as before.
Mu Jiuling tilted his head and looked at the Promise Sovereign with ridiculous eyes, and his mouth kept uttering "Hehe" smirks.
"Kill me? Didn't you just do it?
Of those who died, none of them wanted to kill me, but they died.
If you want to keep trying, come on, I'm waiting for you here! "
Mu Jiuling said here, and continued to sneer, but his blood-red eyes looked around, as if looking for something.
Then his gaze stopped, looking at a Promise Monk, with a happy smile at the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand, pointed to the monk, and said in a nasty tone: "You were the only one who killed the door that year, so you it!"
His voice was hoarse, with the strangeness that could not be said, and when the word "dead" came out, the monk suddenly widened his eyes.
Then like the mud, "Tong Tong" collapsed to the ground, and in no time was there any breath.