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"Fighting with the sky, fighting with people, the fun is endless!"

Bai Wushang remembered this sentence and staggered to his feet.

The next three kalpas of the nine kalpas of sages are generally named "body kalpas".

It's just... some masters will be smashed by the fists condensed by the earth element, and some masters will be cut into flesh by the embodied sword...

As soon as Bai Wushang came up, he met the most domineering duo of brothers - "Lightning Strike" and "Fenlie"!

His back-feeding, secret art, and blood following talent must play an indispensable role.

But the will of heaven and earth is not vegetarian. He sensed that Bai Wushang was special and powerful. It was also lightning and flame. The power he endured far exceeded the upper limit. May be instantly killed.

Therefore, after two rounds, a quarter of the Nine Tribulations had not been completed, and Bai Wushang had been seriously injured.

It is relying on aromatic taste buds, super regeneration, natural plunder, and hard work to restore the state.

"Swish..."

While breathing heavily, Bai Wushang was keenly aware that the temperature of the soil hit by the thunder and the flames was dropping rapidly.

A gust of "cool wind" blew across the hairs on his back.

Bai Wushang did not dare to hide, he had to endure physical calamity, and running away would only increase the difficulty factor.

But this "gentle wind", he smelled extremely dangerous.

Once touched, the aromatic energy stored by the aromatic taste buds may not be enough.

The calamities that follow are not necessarily related to "body".

A decaying body will inevitably affect the state of the spirit and spirit.

In the electric light morning dew, Bai Wushang activated another hole card.

The Nine Secrets of Residual Techniques - The Technique of Escape!

His body suddenly became erratic, a little closer to the shape of a ghost, the middle line between the virtual and the real.

"Puff puff!"

Even so, when the gust of wind gently swept across his face, Bai Wushang's entire face seemed to be torn apart by claws, and his nose bone was visible when the flesh was opened.

What made the big eyes of the little rabbit even more foggy was that the naked owner had nearly a hundred fine cuts on his neck, chest, arms, thighs, and the whole person fell in a pool of blood, and the breath of life suddenly became stronger. in the trough.

"Don't be nervous...I'm fine..."

"The flame disintegration didn't go up, don't worry..."

Bai Wushang gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and while soothing the little guy's emotions, he never slackened the operation of his abilities.

All the characteristics that can heal the wounded body are on his body, alternately and orderly fusion.

If I remember correctly, this third catastrophe should be the legendary "Fauchelevent".

In fact, it is silent, but if the perception is weaker, when the master reacts, it will be in a different place.

Bai Wushang held on.

Early discovery + the reduction of the escape technique, to ensure that his physical body is above the pass line, and he does not throw out all the hole cards in the "physical calamity" corresponding to the next three calamities.

...

The buffer time is very short.

The next three tribulations, corresponding to the "spirit tribulation", are aimed at the master's soul and spirit.

The first level that appeared in front of Bai Wushang was the most sinister "former".

He was forcibly pulled into a fantasy, a weakened version of the fantasy that the Eye of the Moon could discern but couldn't break.

Everything around me is so familiar, so unreal.

It was a very small house, with rubble on the roof and mud on the walls.

In the room, there was only a small bed and a dim yellow candle, which looked very crude no matter what.

However, the strange thing is that the tenacious will that Bai Wushang has tempered has trembled a little at this moment.

This picture, he thought that the dust was sealed in the turbine of memory, did not expect to be dragged out by the sage's nine robbery.

—This is his home before he was six years old!

- A real home!

"No injury... Something is wrong outside. Your mother and I decided to give up the village and take you out for refuge overnight..."

"Don't be afraid, a man and a man, what does it look like crying... Come on, come on my back, you don't have to have fields or houses, but our family of three must live well..."

In my memory, the man who always wore a bright smile and had dark skin didn't finish his sentence.

A grinning blood shadow slammed into the shredded paper window and rushed towards the terrified little boy.

"Do not……"

Bai Wu's heart was agitated, and he could not wait to sprint forward to stand in front of the family of three.

But he couldn't do it, he could only watch helplessly, the boy's parents raised the hatchet, but was easily bitten off the neck by the mid-mature vampire baron.

The blood... stained the ground red again.

A ghost claw flew down, like picking up a chick, grabbing the clothes on the back of the little boy.

Dragging him, in a burst of smug laughter, he rushed to another family...

...

The white typhoid fever covered his face, and the killing intent ran through his brows.

He was hating, hating his childhood self, powerless, weak and incompetent.

He is also hating, hating the ruthlessness of the will of heaven and earth, forcing him to experience the original fear and despair, but unlike Ye Duoer's evolution, he has the opportunity to participate and fight back.

For more than ten seconds, Bai Wushang knew that this was a test, and it was the effect that the catastrophe deliberately gave him.

He was still uncertain, and his mind was full of distractions.

"It's the same after all..."

For a long time, there was a faint frost on Bai Wushang's face, but the killing intent restrained his heart.

Sanctuary of the blood clan, in order to congratulate the princess of the blood clan to wake up, slaughter villages, kidnap young children, and cause all the troubles.

But Bai Wushang asked himself, how many extraordinary creatures he has killed in the past seven years?

But the angle is different.

But the stance is different.

In order to become stronger, in order to gourmet cells, in order to collect wealth.

Bai Wushang also slaughtered, in his monster lair that looked fierce and mad.

But for the other party, how can there be so many psychological activities.

Isn't killing and being killed a part of everyday life?

How many newborn larvae~lightnovelpub.net~ are in the nest, abandoned by their family members or even their mothers because of food or congenital shortages?

How many creatures with a simple nature, because they are coveted by human beings for hair, teeth, and organs, are designed to be captured and die in pain?

all the same.

In the transcendent world, there is never absolute kindness, absolute right or wrong.

The strong eat the weak is its essence.

Unless the world is destroyed, this law remains unchanged.

Thinking of this, I once again firmed up the idea that I had long recognized in my heart.

The hatred in Bai Wu's sadness did not dissipate, but the illusion was suddenly lifted.

It seems that this can be used as the standard for the catastrophe of "Previous Chen", and has withstood the test of the will of heaven and earth.

"This is the soul of flesh and blood..."

Bai Wu murmured sadly.

The reason can be understood, and he can separate a trace of empathy to understand the malice in the world.

But this does not mean that he is willing to endure, to be bullied, to let go of the hatred that is impossible to let go, and to become a deformed pseudo-saint.

If these are lost, he is not worthy of being called a wise creature.

Plants and trees without souls grow strong, die peacefully...

This is fine, but has nothing to do with Bai Wushang.

...

Adhering to this concept, Master Bai became sober and self-aware in the next test of "beauty" and "killing".

He experienced the changes in the bureau with a natural development attitude, but was not immersed in it.

When it's time to break the game, when it's time to stop, he will control his thoughts, restrain his desires, quietly raise his head, and look up at the sky.