Chapter 6191: I am not a saint

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In the summer, I walked to the side of the stone tablet. Then I pulled the right hand and pulled the huge stone monument directly. When the body moved, I threw the stone monument directly.
Rumble!
The huge stone monument fell under the mountain.
The two big characters in the summer are there.
Although I didn't write more words in summer, I didn't write any nonsense, but his attitude was already clear.
These two words stand there.
What does it stand for?
It means that this is my summer site, no matter who comes, killing innocent people.
Whoever dares to shoot at the green grass, it must bear the anger of summer.
Since the ghost has been provoked in the summer, then things are not so easy to solve, maybe the summer did not care what the ghosts are doing, after all, there is nothing to do with the ghosts, but now, the ghosts dare to attack the green grass. The door was gone, and the green grass door was almost destroyed.
This makes the summer have to be done.
So in the summer, the four masters of the ghosts were killed.
The strength of these four masters is high, and the position within the ghosts is certainly not low, and the ugly ghosts are definitely the baby-level existence of the ghosts, but now they are all killed by the summer. This is also a shocking ghost.
If the ghosts dare to provoke the summer, then in the summer, it is sure that the heavens will also destroy the ghosts.
"The weight of these two words is not low." The crane in the wind smiled slightly.
That's right!
Nowadays, these two are not simple. The people on the Wanding Mountain almost know the greatness of the summer, and they also know the strong character of the summer. Even the top five supremes are not used to it, let alone other people.
So those top experts who see these two words will definitely give more or less face, and because of fear, they will not do anything with the green grass.
The other three dark forces.
Although they have no bottom line in doing things, they are not gods. It is impossible to cross the Ziyun Mountains now. This time, the ghosts attacked the green grass gates and were hit hard in the summer. The losses were not small, and no benefits were obtained.
Therefore, as long as other dark forces are not fools, they will not provoke the green grass.
As for the revenge, it is an immature performance.
If the three dark forces have only this sweet chest, maybe they have already been destroyed.
"The brothers who died for our grass door and position door also set up a monument." In the summer, on the one hand, to commemorate the dead brother, on the other hand, it can also increase the cohesiveness of everyone.
"Right, those who help us..."
"It is also recorded. If people need help in the future, we can't recognize the green grass door and the position door." Summer did not say those who did not help him. Although he is not a saint, he understands that others are not There are obligations to help him unconditionally, so those who do not shoot, he does not blame each other.
Of course.
The biggest feature of his man is loyalty.
If others are affectionate about him, he will be righteous to others. If others have no love for him, then he will have no love for others.
It's that simple.
For those who have helped him and the grass door, summer can be used to fight for each other.
"Okay, we will arrange all the things," said Teng Peng.
"It’s hard for everyone." Summer arched everyone.
The people at the scene also all handed over to the summer. Everyone understands that if they don't come back suddenly in the summer, then their ending may be in the purgatory, and there is no possibility of living.
we can even say.
There is no one living, and the green grass door and the position door are completely destroyed.
Those who help them will also die.
"Go, go home." The Red Tiger caught the shoulder of Teng Peng.
Yep!
I nodded in the summer. When I heard the word home, he was still warm.
Above the green grass door.
The two great elders are busy. Although this war has gained a lot of spoils, the loss of the green grass gate is not small. Many people died, and the mountain gates were also broken. Almost all resources were consumed. Empty.
And if it is not the summer to wash the green grass door with dragon blood, it is not even suitable for living here.
Plus, everyone here is hurt, and each of them needs to be healed.
However, this mountain with dragon's blood and moisture can make the wounds heal quickly and the recovery rate of internal injuries will be faster.
busy!
Everyone is busy.
However, Teng Peng and the Red Tiger are still staying with the summer.
"It's great that you can come back." The excitement of the red tiger, since the summer came back to the present, he is so excited, can see the summer again, he is heartfelt happy.
Summer smiled: "I am not so easy to die."
"Rakshasa has been taken out by me, but the seal is not very strong, I am worried that it will run away directly." Teng Peng said.
"Give me," said the summer.
Tengpeng handed Rachah to the summer: "This thing can't kill, but it's also a scourge. If you let it go to the world and throw it back into the altar, then the ghosts and the holy people are all eyeing. It's really a Troublesome thing."
"Yeah." Summer also feels very troublesome, no matter how it is done, it is not a wise thing.
"In fact, Rakshasa is not completely impossible to destroy." The wind crane said faintly.
"Oh?" Summer looked at the crane in the wind.
"Although I did not participate in the final battle, I know the existence of Rakshasa. I studied with Ziyun in the past and split the ghost king. The ghost king that was split is not so threatening, and it can be sealed, but At that time, I proposed a theory, but it was not practiced. Later, when I had an accident, there was no way for Ziyun to proceed." Feng Zhonghe said.
"How to get it?" asked in the summer.
"Ghost King's resilience is invincible, so the resolving ability of the Rakshasa is almost invincible, but it is almost impossible. He can't be as perfect as a ghost king, so he wants to destroy Rakshasa, that is, it completely consumes light. The power of Rakshasa, and then the use of weapons to cut, perhaps a hundred years, perhaps a thousand years, his resilience can not be so perfect." Feng Zhonghe said.
amount!
A summer glance: "This is really a good idea, but I don't have a hundred or a thousand years."
"If you are right, you can only re-seal it."
"It seems that I need to run a mile." Before the summer, I went to an altar. The altar was empty. He could just seal the Rakshasa into the altar, and then arrange the organs and the big array around the altar. Try to re-block it. There.
"Teng Peng brother, the mountain is down, it is the other mountain gate people."