Chapter 483: Good luck to you

Good luck to you
When the black shadow fell on the ground outside the city, the dark clouds around him suddenly spread, covering this small area, covering Zhang Mingqiang and his picnic food.
The invisible Ye Kong hid on the wall. Just now Xiaosan took something out and placed it on the city wall. The black shadow killed Xiaosan and didn't take it away, probably he didn't notice it.
Ye Kong took a look at the thing and found it to be a black ball like a glass ball, but he didn't know what it was. Ye Kong couldn't care much about it and put the round beads into the storage bag.
Looking down at the city, I saw that the black cloud had been gathered around the black shadow body, Zhang Mingqiang had turned into a zombie, lying on the white cloth he had just laid ... Why had Zhang Mingqiang ever thought that the white cloth he laid was his own? Where is the shroud?
The black shadow killed Zhang Mingqiang and came to the front of the array, and saw that there was a medium-quality spirit stone on the array, and after a few seconds, the spirit stone would flash once, like a beacon light on an airplane.
Hei Ying didn't hesitate, took out a flying sword, and wanted to break the eyes.
But at this moment, a man's cold hum came from behind him, "Wang Daoyou's magic weapon is really powerful, killing intangibles, and the foundation monk is also spared, and he sees it below."
Hearing the sound behind him, the shadow suddenly paused.
How could Ye Kong give her a respite? Raising her hand, she saw a huge yellow-yellow palm suddenly appear in the air.
It is Ye Kong's magical power, Lushan's Claw!
After this period of practice, Lushan's Claw is not so jerky at the beginning. I saw the giant hand quickly turned its claws into a palm, and behind the black shadow was a blow!
"Bang!" Hei Ying was lying on the ground, splashing and taking off. Ye Kong's attack was considered a strength, he did not kill the black shadow, but just scattered his spiritual power and was seriously injured.
Heiying spit out two bloods, twisted around, and a white and beautiful face appeared. It was the black woman Xiu Wang Tingshi.
She looked at Ye Kong with a rush in her eyes. Not anger, but grudge.
"I thought we were friends." Wang Tingshi said with a smear of blood on his mouth.
"I don't have a friend like you!" Ye Kong angered. "You know how many innocent people would die if this large array was destroyed? Who did they recruit and who did they mess with? They just wanted a stable life! They did n’t You grab the magic weapon! I did n’t grab the elixir with you! I did n’t kill the father with you! Since your corpse Yinzong is going to fight, then fight! What kind of heroes are you going to fight against the innocent?
Wang Tingshi Moran shook her head. "Of course, siege will be dead, and those are just useless mortals."
"What about mortals!" Ye Kong said more and more angry, "Mortal is our soil! It is our roots! There are our parents and brothers inside! In this world, with mortals, there is life, civilization, and us. Only a monk can call it the world! A monk who treats mortals as ants must have no place to die! "
Ye Kong finished speaking and sighed, "It seems that I didn't understand what you said at the tofu flower stall in the evening."
These simple truths, but few people in this world understand.
Flowers are still floating in the sky, but not romantic, but a bit bleak.
Wang Tingshi lowered her head, coughed up a blood, and sighed, "At that time, you knew that I was a corpse Yin Zong."
Ye Kong yelled, "I knew when I saw you in Fangshi the first day! You did just come out to experience it, there is nothing to think about, I guess you look at your expression!" The reason why he did not kill, it was Wang Ting This person is very simple, not bad, and there is room for salvation.
So Ye Kong said again, "Wang Daoyou, you are not old and look beautiful. Why join the dead corpse? Is it that your girl is going to carry a coffin for a lifetime? It ’s so happy to face the body every day! "
Ye Kong's words were like thunderous thunders, and all of them banged on Wang Tingshi's heart. She said with a sorrowful smile, "Unhappy, I don't have little pets and dolls for little girls, and to this day, I don't have any friends ... When I'm bored, I just have to hold the body and talk to the body ... because I Born in Corpse Yin Zong! Because I am the Dark Spirit Root! Because I only have to make corpses to cultivate! "
"Is it so important to be a cultivator?" Ye Kong asked loudly.
"Isn't it? You think about it if you don't want to cultivate your immortal?" Wang Tingshi asked loudly.
Once upon a time, in order to be able to cultivate immortals, he did not think about everything. Ye Kong sighed.
Wang Tingshi also knew that he would not let himself go, and said calmly, "Kill me, I am the corpse yin scorpion lady you hate. But thank you, at least ~ EbookFREE.me ~ We used to be An afternoon friend. Because you are my friend, I did not spread the news that you killed our ancestors with the door. You kill me! "
Ye Kong didn't kill her, but took off the spirit stone from the front of the array, letting the large array reveal a gap.
"Let's go, I'll spare you, not because you have pity, but because you still have innocence. If you don't change it, next time I see you, I will kill you!"
"Also, go back and tell your ancestors, and tell your fellow men that I killed them! If you want revenge, let me go! If you ca n’t report it today, you can report it later! If you ca n’t report it now, you can report it later! Anyone who hates it can go to Yunfuzong to find Li Heizi, and I will give you a happy life! "
Ye Kong's voice was loud, echoing in the air, so refreshing!
The voice spread throughout the city.
Wan Xuan is real.
Wan Shi sighed, "This Xiaoying didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. He encountered such a person. Isn't it a troublesome upper body? The corpse Yinzong did not dare to challenge Yun Fuzong, but dare to harm you."
Wan Xuan shook his head and said, "This person reminds me of Ye Kong Xiaoyou. The two people have the same temperament, which is really enviable. I think that Wan Xuan, who has lived for more than a hundred years, has bent down and bowed his head. speak?"
Wanshi sighed again, "But he only built the base three floors."
"When you say, you say, when you roar, you roar; there is graciousness, gratitude and grudges. This is a man, and it has nothing to do with Xiuwei."
Wanshi chuckled, "So you're not a man."
"It's really like that, before the old man met Ye Kong's friend, he really couldn't be regarded as a man." Wan Xuan said, suddenly pressing Wan's on a redwood chair, "Come, let you feel if I'm a man, Jingquan The ancestor said that there must be a war at night, we have to hurry ... "
The white beard on the old man's chin trembled, "Oh, wow, go in ..."