Chapter 525: Men fight women don't join!

Not to mention everyone, even after Ye Lingyin heard Yang Zhenzhen's words, he was a little stunned and actually said, "You can't."
　　Yang Zhen was reluctant suddenly, turned to look at Ye Lingyin and said, "You haven't tried it. How do you know that Ben Sao Sheng can't do it, let it go, men fight, women don't join in."
At this time, Yang Zhen was almost certain that Ye Lingyin had regained some of his sanity. Whether it was after the death of the dead, he regenerated his sanity with the qualification of Yin slave, or Ye Lingyin had a way to make her in Yin In the state of slavery, it can also restore the previous sanity. In short, for Yang Zhen, one of the Yin slave and the black puppet can recover the sanity, and Yang Zhen is already very satisfied.
　　 In this way, at least we can have a discussion, it will not be a dozen or two situation.
　　 Hearing Yang Zhenzhen's words, Ye Lingyin's eyes flashed a doubtful expression, shook his head, and slowly retreated to the side.
　　 Facing the black puppet with a terrifying wave, let alone Yang Zhen really felt a little nervous.
　　 is mainly the first time Yang Zhen has faced such a powerful existence. I don’t know what kind of expression to face.
　　 In a fierce and evil posture, with no concession punched in the past, or try to show a flattering look to please this thing that does not even have a little wisdom?
　　 Shit, it really is a little selective disorder syndrome!
　　 In the face of things that are difficult to choose, Yang Zhen has always been a pragmatist, so it took only one second to make a decision.
　　 It's pretty good!
　　 Bang!
In Ye Lingyin's doubtful eyes, Yang Zhen suddenly burst into a turbulent weather wave. The fifth dragon roared and shook the sky, condensing into a long dragon exuding endless power in the air, raging and raging, terrifying The air wave hit the sky.
　　 "Dragon, this is a dragon!"
　　Everyone looked at the ghost image condensed in midair, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
　　 Zhou Tianqiang's strong man, Yang Zhen looked at the black puppet rushing up, his eyes gleamed with light.
　　Although this black puppet has been reduced to the power of the God of Transcendence, the God of Transcendence of the Transcendental God has also been very powerful. Yang Zhen has not yet faced such a terrifying power.
　　 Excited!
　　 Bang!
　　 The two people's terrible air waves collided together, and Yang Zhenhun's strength broke out, and a wave of shock made everyone stunned, and the air in the rumbling air burst.
　　The fists of the two collided together, and suddenly a devastating circle of light burst out into the surroundings.
　　 Such a terrifying blow, even Ye Lingyin had to wave his hand to resist the aftermath.
　　 The rest of them were even more shocked, and they stared at the incredible scene in front of their eyes.
　　Yang Zhen's black puppet with a power and a sacred phase is just a blow?
　　 How is this possible?
　　 At the next moment, Yang Zhen's body image was like a shell, suddenly fell down, and directly crashed into the ground.
A tremendous loud noise came from the ground, the earthquake shook, and the earth waves turned, a huge pit appeared in front of everyone, the earth was endless, the huge cracks radiated in all directions, and the whole ground became a A cobweb made of cracks.
　　 Seeing this scene, everyone's heart twitched.
　　 This collision of power, not to mention a period of transition, even a mahayana period also has to fall into a mess of mud in an instant.
　　 "It's over, Yang Zhen is really dead!"
　　 "This... Yang Zhen, an overwhelming bastard, is also too capricious. A cultivation practice during the robbery period, dare to be tough with the strong in the period, is this not looking for death?"
　　 "He just died, what shall we do?"
　　 A group of people looked at the two gods of the gods standing in the sky with horror, their eyes were stunned, and they looked at each other, they didn't know what gesture they should make.
　　 run?
　　 In this case, it is strange to run.
　　 If you don’t run, just stand so stupid, waiting for the killing of the two powerful gods?
　　 For a time, everyone stood neither, nor fled, the expressions on his face were varied, and he could only look at each other.
Qian Lao sighed, took a deep breath and shook his head, said: "Yang Zhen's temperament is straightforward and arrogant, but in the bottom of his heart is a person of great goodness. Taking repairs during the robbery period to stop the fratricidal killing between the two poor people, this kind of mentality is enough for me to wait for admiration."
　　 "Chief, what good are you saying, Yang Zhen, even though he is kinder, but can't get his life in return, can only be said to be a jealous man."
　　 "It's a pity, think about it now, Yang Zhen's arrogant personality is not much stronger than those who have a decent appearance, and now there is one more open-minded generation in this world!"
"Unfortunately, I feel that Yang Zhen is a pity. If Yang Zhen can survive and take me out of the exclusion zone, it is just to let him pit again and again. Dealing with such people is better than those agencies. The insidious people are much stronger."
　　 "Yeah, Yang Zhen, come alive, under... Underneath, I am willing to make you pit!"
A lot of people regretted that Yang Zhen was dead, and these people would naturally not be ashamed. Yang Zhen so spared no effort to help the two poor undead people kill each other. This English meaning has made everyone's impressions changed. !
　　 Everyone is sorry, no one noticed that in the big pit, Yang Zhen crawled up in disgrace and muttered to himself:
　　 "Oh, he's like this, this wave is a little loss, so desperately, I don't know if I can get Ye Lingyin's inheritance!"
That’s right, Yang Zhen did all this, just wanted to get Ye Lingyin’s inheritance. Of course, it would be better if they could prevent the two people from killing each other. Yang Zhen’s heart is still very soft, like a big girl. The same chest.
Witnessing Ye Lingyin's transformation into a Yin slave, Yang Zhen knew that Ye Lingyin's biggest regret was that the secret technique could not be passed on, and Yang Zhen did not know what kind of person she was looking for. Let's talk about killing each other.
　　 Fortunately, Ye Lingyin now has a little consciousness, otherwise, Yang Zhen is really getting water from a bamboo basket~EbookFREE.me~ is busy.
At the edge of the pit, a group of people murmured and did not know what to say. When Yang Zhen climbed up in disgrace, he heard the words of everyone clearly and suddenly he was dumbfounded.
　　 Shit, when did Ben Sao Sheng become a hero of bravery, chivalry and compassion?
　　 But it sounds really cool!
　　When I saw the people Yang Zhen crawled out alive, Qi Qi's eyes were filled with disbelief, and there was a sense of seeing ghosts in his face, Qi Qi was petrified.
　　 In this case, Yang Zhen didn't die, he... he was the undead?
　　 When everyone was forced, Yang Zhen suddenly stood up slowly, standing tall, exuding a great sense of integrity, staring at the slaves and black puppets in the air, sighing, and said with infinite pain:
"Boiled beans, burned beans, and beans... Mom's forgot, you two are undead, who were born in the same root, why did you forget each other, and even fight, the nigger, don't you really forget, your one The tribe, named Ye Lingyin, would rather sword slash the soul and turn into Yin slaves and chaos for thousands of years, but also leave a mark on the fierce beasts of that day, in order to report the genocide in the future?
　　 Hearing Yang Zhen, everyone was shocked.
　　 This time it was not just Ye Lingyin, but even the black puppet was shocked, and a kind of struggle flashed in the muddy scarlet eyes.
　　 The cheap cat widened her eyes and looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled face, muttering to herself: "Damn, it looks so like this, this kid is definitely profitable and has no ulterior motives."
　　 "Ye Lingyin, don't you forget that you still have a lifelong wish that you haven't fulfilled, is it to pass on the secret technique in you?"