Chapter 586: My lord, times have changed (7)

Although this person keeps saying that he is a magic cultivator, but because he is a person from up and down, the alien protection group is not as simple and rude as treating those strange creatures, but as usual, it takes out a small notebook to record the troublemaker. Ask questions one by one.
To this person's stinking odor, he still insisted that he was a demonic cultivator and wanted to level down their mortal world. All the members of the alien protection team regarded it as unheard.
After doing this work for so long, the people with supernatural powers I met have said everything.
Last time there was a winged supernatural person who kept saying that he was a son of God. I am afraid that there is a bag in his mind. Let’s not say whether there is a God or not. Even if there is, how can the Western God give birth to you a purebred? Orientals have no logic at all.
Therefore, when facing this magic repair that said that he was a higher creature and all mortals were lower creatures, the alien protection group was very calm.
"Name."
"You mortals don't deserve to know my name. If I let me escape from here, I will definitely practice all of you into magic weapons, so that your soul will be exhausted day and night... Aw!!!"
Ji Changze struck him with a whip, watching Mo Xiu scream in pain, frowning: "What are you pretending, I didn't hit him hard."
"Li Gui whip!!! You actually have a Li Gui whip!!! Who are you!!!"
Ji Changze: "What is it?"
Mo Xiu looked at the whip in his hand in horror.
That's right! He did feel the breath of a ghost on it. Once a ghost died under this whip, that strong and strong resentment was subdued and stayed on this whip forever, becoming a tool driven by the owner of the whip. .
"How is it possible!!! This resentment!! This ghost has killed at least a thousand people to have such a cultivation level!! You mere mortals, how can you have a ghost whip!"
However, his shock was expressed in vain. Holding a powerful ghost whip in his hand, the boy who looked only fourteen or five years old was incomprehensible and disgusted. He took out his ears and turned his head to ask: "Is this person having a brain problem? What are you talking about, why don't we stop asking and send people to a mental hospital for treatment?"
A team member glanced at the whip: "Boss, he seems to know the ghost before, not... that guy pretending to be a ghost."
"Know? That's great."
Ji Changze looked at Mo Xiu with unkind intentions: "Let’s talk about how the supernatural person who didn’t claim to be a ghost ran away last time, and also, what happened to her, she couldn’t endure it, and she didn’t even hit it. Yes, you disappeared suddenly in the sun. Is this a new ability? Have you reported to the alien protection team? Forget it, you will know that you don’t know the alien protection team. Tell the truth now, I can still consider applying for a few days less to shut you down, otherwise... heh!"
Magic repair: "..."
His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked in front of him in disbelief with the shameful appearance (without the iconic beard of the magic repair), the short-length mortal boy, and his words were shaking in shock:
"You, you actually put a ghost to death!!!"
The other members of the different protection group gradually felt wrong.
How does this person seem to be saying the truth?
Is he really some kind of magic repair?
He is so shocked and so excited, is it because ghosts and demons are a family?
Then this matter must be told above.
Last time, A Piao, who claimed to be a ghost, because his mouth smelly (I have been thinking about how young and beautiful the girls in this world are, how suitable they are to kill. When she her grievances, why do you want to catch ninety-nine The virgin ninety-nine virgins opened what circle, otherwise they would kill them all, etc.) provoked the boss.
Everyone agreed to let this Apiao be beaten by the boss to vent his anger, and ended up in the boxing ring. Before he could fight, he was exposed.
Before the sun, I still believed that I was A Piao.
At that time, they were dumbfounded and hurried to report it, but they searched the national database based on A Piao's face, but they didn't find one of the dead who looked like her.
This fact is evil. Although Ji Changze still firmly does not believe in the existence of A Piao in the world, the team members have secretly discussed several times in private, and they have not been able to discuss a charter.
Now think about this person who keeps saying that he is a magic cultivator...
Moxiu was still shouting angrily: "How can it be killed!!! How can this be done!!!"
Looking at this posture, the demons are really a family?
Then they heard Moxiu say: "How can you be so wasteful!!!"
Team members: "..."
Waves, waste?
Mo Xiu was heartbroken, and his distressed face kept twitching: "Do you know how many magical artifacts a ghost with such a level of cultivation can make!! At least ten, no, twenty sleepy spirit flags can be made by dismantling it! How many spirit stones can be exchanged!! No matter how cruel, you can cut into 30 pieces!!"
Players; "..."
So you are so excited not because that Apiao died, but because it was too wasteful to die?
"You give me the ghost whip! I can save your life, otherwise you mortals will live under the sea of ​​corpses. One day, my demonic cultivator will level down your entire mortal world. When the time comes, all of you will run away. No more."
After condemning Ji Changze for wasting, Mo Xiu's gaze stuck to Li Ghost Whip again, and the greed in his eyes almost jumped out.
"Give it to me, and I will take you as a servant. When that happens, I can save your life."
After speaking, he raised his eyes and saw with satisfaction that the expressions of the members of the different protection team gradually became ugly. Obviously, he learned from his words what they are going to face.
Be afraid, be afraid.
It’s just a group of mortals. Although they don’t know how they can trap him, it’s only because he was deceived by those insidious little boys. If he was given a chance to come out, none of the mortals present could escape. The devil who passed him...Wow! ! !
Ji Changze looked at the smug Moxiu, and hit him with a whip.
"Don't talk nonsense to Laozi, the ones you play are all I got tired of playing in elementary school, you think this is a play house! Say! Name!!"
The members of the different protection team looked at each other.
"Boss, let's report to the top, let the top look up."
If what this person said is true, and there really is a magic repair coming to them through a sea of ​​corpses, then they must deal with it in advance.
The former supernaturalists were, anyhow, iron-clad Chinese people. The most noisy one was nothing more than a novel. After reading too much, I wanted to open the harem. After being arrested for more than two months of bigamy, I honestly went back to the university. Up.
But what if someone from another world invades?
Non-self races must have different hearts. It can be seen from the non-humans who have been invading intermittently these days. The alien protection group did not want to communicate with them friendly at first, but they did not communicate with humans at all (except for the bad luck的女鬼), as soon as it comes up, it is a killer move.
In their eyes, humans seem to be roadside fruits, picking them when they want to.
So, do these creatures come from the same place as this magic cultivator?
He called them mortals.
He kept saying that he wanted to level their world and kill them all, which meant that he didn't put them on the same level and didn't think they were all human beings.
This is just a magic repair. What if there are ten, one hundred, ten thousand and ten thousand in the world over there?
This time it was lucky. It happened that a kind-hearted and brave student (want a bonus) coaxed people over. There was also a reason why he didn't want to kill for the time being. What if the demonic cultivator came to them next time?
"Boss, I'm going to call, the more I think about it, the more serious it gets."
"Go, this thing is really big."
Ji Changze's words pleased the talking team members.
Has the boss always insisted that "this world is scientific, only science can overcome everything, and all these things are fake for A Piao's practice" finally figured out! !
Then, he saw Ji Changze looking up and down disgustingly with Demon Xiu: "You ask clearly, if the supernatural person will also be mentally abnormal, how do I think about this person, how crazy and nonsense, eh, you will ask the students by the way. , Didn’t he hurt his brain when he sent him over, how can he talk nonsense."
Player: "..."
Understood, our boss's degree of confidence in science is like the degree of steel of a straight man.
I remembered the vaguely mentioned above when I reported the A Piao incident, "Xiao Qi, don’t care about your boss. He has always been very unacceptable to unnatural events because of the curse. Now it’s good to be able to do a good job." Yes, let him do it if he gets into the horns, don't interfere with the work." Wait a minute.
"Over there, I'm going to call first, and you keep asking."
"Well, go, and bring me the bag of melon seeds on my desk in the office when you come back."
Ji Changze sat on the chair moved by the other team members, with Erlang's legs tilted, and he looked up and down suspiciously: "You said, is he really crazy?"
Demon repair; "...Who is crazy, I am not crazy! You mortals, sit in the well and watch the sky. If you haven't seen demon repair, you think there is no demon repair in the world. If you have the courage, let me come out, as long as I can use mana, It must be able to...My mana?!!! My mana!!! This, this is, there is also a ghostly resentment in this, this is, there is also a grievance in it!!! You are so vicious!!! You actually shut me in it, let the grievance of the ghost swallow me Mana!!"
Members of the different protection group who did nothing: "..."
"What did he say?"
"What's the grievance? He said that Apiao last time?"
"A Piao seemed to be locked in here last time, can you feel this too?"
Mo Xiu felt that the artifact he had cultivated so hard was being attacked by the ghostly resentment remaining in the iron room, and he was so distressed that there was nothing to do.
Demon Xiu and Demon Xiu have never dealt with each other. Demon Xiu likes to catch all kinds of ghosts to refine magical tools. Gui Xiu also likes to forcibly away the spirit of Demon Cultivation. Now the ghost resentment remaining in the iron room is still feeling even if there is no spirit. After reaching the demon cultivating breath, he subconsciously attacked him, eating away his mana and essence.
Mo Xiu watched as his mana and essence dissipated under the attack of grievances, but he had no choice but to take the other party, and his distress could not be added, and he was no longer superior.
He was screaming and howling.
Ji Changze was quarreled: "Can you stop adding drama to yourself? What? You are so talented, why don't you become a screenwriter? You are locked in and screaming at me, believe If you don't believe me, I will kill you and me!"
Li Gui whip raised, Mo Xiu looked at it in horror, his voice stopped abruptly.
His cultivation base is being attacked and dissipated. If he gets a whip at this time, he will really die here.
The form is better than human beings, he no longer spit out the cave masters, and he doesn't yell that he is going to kill everyone present. Chong Ji Changze showed a flattering smile;
"Master, I stopped calling, I stopped calling, don't be angry."
However, his attitude was good, and the attitude of the mortal in front of him was even worse. He even looked ugly: "You really just pretended to be crazy just now. Really, who are the current supernaturalists? Dramatic, wasting time, isn't it good to have such a little time to study it?"
Magic repair; "...I am not a supernatural person, I am a demon..."
Ji Changze frightened him with a whip on the cage; "You still pretend to be!"
Moxiu: "I am! I am a supernatural and supernatural person!! Lord, you say, just say it, I won't talk back."
"It's not good to be this way."
After the cruel, cruel, and terrifying young man said this sentence, he turned his head and said to other mortals: "Look, admit it, I said earlier, these supernatural beings are owed, what did he claim to be last time? Li Gui's hard bones are still few."
Magic repair: "..."
Could it be that the ghost was dragged into the sun to die because he refused to admit that it was someone with a supernatural power?
Oh my God, what a terrible world this is.
I thought they were all little sheep who had no magic power to knead him.
As a result, I first ran into a few vicious villains (a few students who wanted to get bonuses) who were full of insidious and deceitful lies.
Then, he had to face the cruel torture of "being killed if he didn't admit that he was a supernatural person" and "using everything to the fullest when he died (refer to the grievance and ghost whip of an iron house.
too frightening.
Mortals can be so scary.
"What is it, name."
"Mountain Tiger Cave Master."
"What's the bad name? Your last name is Shanhu Dongzhu?"
"...Yes..."
"how old are you?"
"Three hundred fifty-nine years old."
Ji Changze, who was recording Erlang's legs, jumped his eyebrows, and slapped the whip in his hand at the cage: "Three hundred! Fifty-nine! Yeah! Yeah! You are a tortoise! ​​You are a bastard! What are you doing? Just! Then I can live!!! Ah?!!! Ah!!!"
"Seriously! Talk to me again, I don't care whether you are a supernatural person or not, let's talk about it!"
Mo Xiu, who was almost frightened by the whip, shrank in the corner of the cage with fear. Living in the world with an average age of 500 or so, he didn't know what was wrong with his answer. He could only try to recall the lifespan of mortals, and carefully estimated a number: "seventy-nine?"
--Snapped!
"Why do you look like this? Come on, come out for me. Anyway, you will come to our place as a volunteer in the future. Come out, I will discuss with you in advance."
Mo Xiu watched as Na Ji Devil walked closer and closer with the ghost whip, and his voice broke with fright.
"Thirty-nine!!! I'm thirty-nine!!!"
"It's about the same."
The terrible mortal boy was only satisfied, and took the melon seeds handed by the person next to him, and clicked the melon seeds.
Mo Xiu hid in the corner, shivering, his nose and tears streaming down his face.
He knew why there was such a fat mortal world under the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Corpses, but he had never heard of the news before.
The demons who came here accidentally before must have died in the hands of this group of people.
This group of people is so terrible, they are even more cruel than their demonic cultivators. I'm afraid he will fall here too.
Before Changxiang laid down this piece of human land, the magic repair who did what he wanted was curled up in the corner, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and there were crystal tears on the dirty face that had not been washed for two months, and the tears were everywhere. A lot whiter than other parts of the face.
Weak, poor, helpless, and dirty.