Soul of Negary Vol 9 Chapter 52: What's going on, little brother?

Zhu Ping looked at the emotion in the man's heart, and he couldn't help it.
The man's swollen belly was like a door and window on the verge of breaking.
Outside the doors and windows, there is a behemoth that is madly arching inside, distorting the distortion of the narrow doors and windows.
Sanju Scholars said that the Federation was out of control, and now it seems that this is really possible.
The original estimate of the Federation was to use the symbols of the gods and demons to arouse the power of the gods and demons to destroy the defense of the three religions.
And that divine thing is not a powerful token, it can't let the divine thing come.
But the special nature of the heavens and the heavens made the devil crazy. He used his own power to expand the token and force it into a kind of carrier, just to let himself come.
The belly of this federal soldier is still swollen, and thick blood vessels are drilled out of the skin of the stomach, and some corpses are pulled into the stomach as nutrients.
At the same time, the green smoke slowly condensed into a pair of eyes, staring at Zhu Ping vigorously, agitating the green smoke, and produced some sound.
Less than one meter in front of Zhu Ping, a blood vessel was slowly approaching. If it were not for him to be awake in time, I am afraid that these blood vessels will be pierced into his body, drag him into the belly, and completely dry.
Zhu Ping frowned and looked at this disgusting image. He raised his hand and grabbed the long needle of the torture tool next to it. The internal force was attached to it. A pointed iron needle flew out and hit the huge belly directly.
In Zhu Ping's expectation, the long needle was entangled with green smoke during the flight, and was quickly pumped by a blood vessel.
There was more and more smoke and thicker smoke. Zhu Ping tried several torture tools he found, but he couldn't get close to the big belly. A real despair seemed to haunt him.
Zhu Ping could not help looking at the panel, using the panel to improve his ability, it seems that he is the only way out now.
Being controlled is better than dying directly. Zhu Ping must make a choice as soon as possible, or else the devil can use more and more power, and He will soon come.
Compromise seems to be the only way, but the madness in Zhu Ping's heart has also surged. He plans to rely on a crazy plan to fight!
The federal soldiers swallowed the symbols of the gods and deities, and a life generally came to this world through pregnancy, which is a symbol of rebirth.
So Zhu Ping no longer vaguely began to recall the content of Siyuan Jiusheng and engraved it around.
Fight against gods and demons with gods and demons.
Passing the Siyuan Jiusheng in the mystery of Tianyuan, Zhu Ping knew that the of new life should be on this planet.
Taoism intends to merge the innate Taoist body skill and the five-element Xuanyuan tactics of the thunder, which caused various strange events. The poor Taoist made mistakes because of the breakthrough, and the prince, the prince, who was involved in it, was seriously injured, causing him to fall into strangeness for more than a year and three nights status.
These things can explain that there is a very close relationship between the gods and demons martial arts and the gods and demons. When people use the gods and demons martial arts, they are likely to be under the watch of the gods and demons.
As for why the scholars of Sanjue did not use Zhong Dingqi to study the deities behind them, Zhu Ping speculated that there were two reasons.
One is that the gods and demons of Zhong Dingqi Xuejing are the first batch of gods and demons, and have left the heavens and earth.
The other may be the neglect of the gods and demons. Since the first batch of gods and demons passed down the mythology martial arts, the cultivators of mythology martial arts do not know how many generations, if each generation is under the attention of the gods and demons, it is estimated that the myth The inheritance of martial arts has long been cut off.
Zhu Ping quickly engraved the mysterious symbols he wrote down one by one.
And when he started to engrave the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to come alive, and everything around him produced a change.
A certain feeling of being watched appeared in Zhu Ping's heart, as if the mouse was being stared at by a cat. The feeling of knowing that the other party was already full and not malicious to you, but still could not help feeling trembling.
Zhu Ping looked at the federal soldiers on the opposite side. In the huge belly, the demon who brought despair seemed to sense something. The green smoke was rapidly moving, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the belly.
Then the palm prints quickly appeared, slapping the belly silently, and even some palms could be seen scratching the belly frantically, as if they wanted to tear it.
Zhu Ping's breathing became more and more rapid. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but his men dared not stop for a moment. The mysterious runes of Shiyuan Jiusheng were portrayed correctly and correctly.
A large amount of dark blood flowed out of the stomach, like a gurgling mountain spring, and soon turned into a big beach, flowing towards Zhu Ping.
At the moment, Zhu Ping's eyes were not like a pool of blood, but more like a gigantic wave on the sea, a desperate and ruthless blood tsunami, and he was like a desperate man standing on a boat.
Waiting for the wave head to be photographed fiercely, he was smashed, crushed and torn into pieces, mixed in the blood.
With a grunt, Zhu Ping only felt as if he was smashed, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
Resisting the spitting blood, Zhu Ping carved the last mysterious rune, and in a trance he seemed to see something coming out of it.
But before he could see clearly, his consciousness could no longer be supported, the self-protection mechanism took effect, and he fainted completely.
How long has it been since I didn’t have that lucid dream? Probably after the first awakening of Soul Flame and being pulled into a deep dream, he never had this kind of dizzy dream.
In the dream, I can't see my face clearly, and my body seems to be out of control, so I start killing people.
Starting from the people I met, I was also blurred in the face, but I played the flute of the three scholars, the Qingchi Taoist in the robe, and the prince and prince.
Then came the people I knew on the other side of the earth.
The seven robbery in the purple suit, Lin Zheng, the leader of the new ternary organization, Chen Lan, who led him to the introduction of the soul-burning flame, and Shijiu of the Dream Research Institute in the college, helped his twin Lu Qing and Lu Fang.
Parents with voices and strange faces.
In life, all the people he has seen and known are being killed by him, and he can't control himself at all.
Just in a trance, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten someone, and there was more than one.
The puzzled Zhu Ping began to recall crazy, who he forgot in the end.
It seems that some rational Zhu Ping has recovered, and gradually thinks of a person through Lenovo. The vague figure began to appear. The controlled Zhu Ping rushed to kill this person, and then found out.
Can't beat it.
The obscure figure knocked him to the ground, and then took out a set of cat maid costumes and threw them in front of him. He said cheaply: "Sao Nian, you are already a big boy, you should learn to draw a clean Eyeliner, a pair of clean eyebrows, spray some clean and good perfume, in this great grade, grab boys with girls."
"Killer J!" At this time Zhu Ping finally sounded the person's name, and exclaimed, he suddenly woke up from the dream, and saw the killer J sitting on the other side, wearing a white coat.
He shoved the black frame glasses he didn't know when to ask.
"What's the matter, little brother?"