Vol 2 Chapter 287: Dry leaf monk's yield

The dead leaves and a pair of old eyes stared at Qin Hao, so they stared at it, even his black fog gradually thickened, his hands were being rotted and decayed, and his eyes were only staring at Qin Hao. ¥°F vertex novel,

Qin Hao also stared at him, staring at him strangely, not knowing what he was going to do. Do you really have to wait for the hand to be completely abolished, and then the smoldering gas invades his body and abolishes his entire person?

"Uncle Shu, your hand...!" At this moment, the following monk shouted loudly toward the dead leaves in midair, letting him pay attention to his hand.

The people below also naturally look at the hand, the hand that disappeared in the dark mist, one by one, shocking, terrible. At the same time, they are even more difficult to imagine how dead leaves can withstand the pain of inhuman bones.

Qin Hao stared at the dead leaves, and his face gradually changed from the original indifference to being weird and puzzled.

"Master, what are you doing?"

The dead leaves opened their mouths and made a hoarse voice. On the thin forehead, the sweat fell.

"Qin Xiao Shizhu, General Li, the old man used my life to change the lives of all of them, how?"

This sentence makes everyone feel so moved. Even Qin Hao is shocked and trembled in his heart. For a time, he does not know what to say.

"Master, why are you, for this group of people, is it worth it?" Qin Hao sighed.

"I am compassionate, save one's life and win the seven-level floating squad. I have saved the lives of so many people. It is worth it." The dead face of the dead leaves is gradually pale, he is enduring the inhuman pain, but his The expression and tone are still so decided.

"Master, we are not asking them to die." Below, Li Zhanwu re-stationed to the tank and picked up the tweeter and responded loudly: "As long as they abolish martial arts, we will not bother them."

The dead leaves smiled bitterly. "For the military, there is not much difference between the abolition of martial arts and the life of the people. I also ask General Li to be merciful."

"This...?" Li Zhanwu was also made speechless by this old monk.

"General, what should I do?" Some of the officers next to the tank were a little anxious, so how can they do this?

Li Zhanwu is also very embarrassed. After considering it for a long time, "Well, master, look at your face and take a step back. The masters below the environment can not use martial arts, but those who have changed their environment and above must voluntarily martial arts. This is The biggest bottom line I can personally do."

The threats of people below the environment are not very big. Li Zhanwu can use the Tian group to deal with it, but the masters above the environment must be abolished, otherwise the endless troubles will be endless. The action that took so much energy this time is also a white matter.

Li Zhanwu’s words came out, and most of the warriors on the scene were dissatisfied. The elites gathered here are many, and the environment can be quite a lot. They are all dǐng beams and pillars of the major sects. They have abolished martial arts, and the major sects will have great strength. Loss, this is what they do not want to see. Of course, this is exactly what Li Zhanwu wants to achieve, and weakens their strength as much as possible.

"Amitabha, thank you General Lee for being kind, but the old man still hopes that the general will forgive all the people." The stubbornness and stubbornness of this dead leaf is not really strong.

"Master, you have to be instincted, some strong people are difficult." Qin Hao said coldly, "Today these people must be abolished. This is a national plan, not because of your own so-called Buddha's compassion and the emptiness of the seven-level floating squad. Give up, you can choose to die, it is your freedom, I have no right to interfere. But your death can not change anything, they only have two roads, either vain or die. There is no third choice, no People can stop me, including you!"

Qin Hao's tone is also decided. At the same time as the export, the momentum of the body rose again.

"Since you are not willing to leave with the people of Fulong Temple and want to die with them, I will fulfill you. This is your choice, don't blame me."

Qin Hao has lost patience, chilling and dancing, and the air temperature in the air is plummeting.

"The people below listen, and give you the last chance. If you don't waste your martial arts within three minutes, die!"

The last "dead" word is very heavy, the word sound spit out, thundering like all the warriors' heads dǐng blasting, rolling thunder, one can not help but tremble fiercely, the ears are even more screaming.

He spoke up like this, even if Li Zhanwu said nothing, it would be useless.

A minute passed, the arm of the dead leaves was only half left, and the people below entered a dead silence.

"Master, you promised him, at least those of us below the environment can be okay, but you have saved a lot of people, enough for your countless merits." Some people can not stand the dead silence and pressure, finally yelled The person who is called is naturally a warrior below the territory.

The man just said it, and there was a master of the environment who was angered. "The shameless person said this, you must die first." I am in the palm of my hand.

Seeing this scene, those who were supposed to be attached to the environment below, had to shut up one by one, and watched them vigilantly, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the next-handed masters.

"Oh, good and good, my Buddha is compassionate. Well, Qin Shizhu, General Li, I promise you the conditions, immediately take the people of Fulong Temple, but you must abide by the promise, let go of the people below the environment." It is a succumb to Qin Hao's tyrannical hegemony, he can die, but can not join the Fulong Temple.

After a helpless sigh, the left hand of the dead leaves turned into a knife and fell to the right hand.

"咔嚓" sounded, the arm that was about to be completely devourted fell, and "嘶嘶" slammed down and fell down. The crowd below, screaming and screaming, fearing that the horrible black mist would be one and a half stars.

"The people at the Fulong Temple stand up, and this is going back with the old man." The dead leaves held their arms and broke, stopping the blood flowing out, some weak voices said.

The people at Fulong Temple had long thought about leaving, and now they heard the call and immediately stood up.

When the people who saw the Temple of Fulong were fine, other warriors could be anxious, and some even cried.

"Master, you can't do this, there are us, you can't give up on us, the master saves you!"

"Master, Master... Are you not sorghum, preaching the compassion of the Buddha? How can you see death?"

"...."

"Amitabha, the old man has tried his best, you are the donor, the old man is incompetent, you are still abolishing martial arts. Amitabha, sinned..."

With the sorrow of the dead leaves and the helpless sins, the man with the Fulong Temple had no choice but to leave, at least he saved the people of Fulong Temple.

"I am embarrassed, old vulture, sorghum, but it is selfish, just care for oneself, I am his Buddha, compassion."

"Putting your hopes on him, we are blinding our eyes. He is a fake and false righteousness, a false compassion, a false vulture in a Buddha's coat."

"That is, a hypocritical old vulture."

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Looking at the people who turned their faces and began to lick the dead leaves, looking at their ugly faces, Qin Hao’s face showed ridiculous ridicule. If the dead leaves really saved them, is it worth it?

This group of people is just a group of scum, you flatter and flatter when you need it, you don't need you, you can give you a knife when you turn around.

Although the dead leaves can't save them today, is it true that the dead leaves have been faked, and it is fake that the hand is enduring the inhuman pain?

The ugly face of this group of people is not only Qin Hao’s disgust, but all those who participated in the siege are disgusted and disgusted, thus also strengthening their determination and enshrining them is correct.

"I am going to die, I hope that you will be able to be a good person in the next life."

Qin Hao’s mouth showed a cold smile, and the big hand lifted up and slammed down toward the bottom.

"Boom" a loud noise, smoke and dust, the earth trembled, countless people smouldering.

"No, it’s wrong. We are not masters of the realm. You promised the master and promised to let us go."

The warriors below the environment shouted.

"I didn't kill the mistakes, you all should die." Qin Hao sneered, and it was a palm.

"Booming..."

Above the sky, the huge palm prints slammed down, palms and palms, roaring, the earth trembled, the smoke had flooded the square below, and the blood quickly became a river.

"Don't kill, don't kill me, I am willing to ruin martial arts, I am willing to surrender!"

"Boom!"

No one cares about them, the palm of the hand slams, and the dust that empties into the air, drowning their voices and drowning them.

"Spell with them, kill!"

Those who have not yet died screamed and rushed to Li Zhanwu and others.

"Prepare, fire!"

"Booming!"

The muzzle of the tank blew and angered in the thick smoke.

"Boom...!"

The shells blasted and smashed, and the fire was smashed. Even if it was a warrior, it was submerged by gunfire. It was also broken and fleshy.

Killing, this is a one-sided killing.

Blood stained this piece of land and stained the sky here.

The sun is dying, the sun sets, and the red sun in the desert is finally hanging on the horizon.

Shaxian Town, when the sun sets, the killing finally stops.

This fairy town, once regarded as a holy place for warriors, has now become a dead city, and the battlefield in the town center has become a of hell.

The sky was full of corpses, and the blood flowed into the river.

Li Zhanwu, standing at the highest point of the military field, looked at the tired body below. He couldn't help but frown and sighed. He said to the accompanying officer next to him: "Is it cruel?"

"Hey, general, we have no choice. Besides, military personnel, this kind of scene, we always have to experience." An officer can speak.

Li Zhanwu once again sighed: "Yes, the soldiers are going through the test of blood and fire. The soldiers who climbed out of the dead are the most combative soldiers, but now it is a peaceful era. This kind of scene has rarely been seen. Some people don't get used to it?"

"Cough ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Several accompanying officers are a bit embarrassed, one person hesitated and replied: "General, some people do not adapt, some spit, and even some officers spit.


Upon hearing this, Li Zhanwu’s face sank and angered.
What jokes, soldiers, or officers are afraid of death? Is this still a soldier? If they let them go to the battlefield one day, what can they do and be a soldier?


"General, this, we still lack practical combat drills."

"You know what to do nonsense, you must strengthen the actual drills. No, after this incident, I must report back to the above and come up with practical methods to let these soldiers see the blood, the soldiers who do not see the blood, Can't be called a soldier."

"Yes." Several people are like chickens and glutinous rice. In front of Li Zhanwu, they are only part of the lessons. This makes Li Zhanwu feel that he is still a general, a senior leader with the majesty of leadership.

In front of Qin Hao, Nima had forgotten that he still had a strong majesty.

Thinking of Qin Hao, he immediately asked: "Yes, where is Qin Hao's kid going?"