God of Taoism

  Chapter 146 A man should kill

   "These two demihumans, help me take care of them." Bai Cangdong left Aquan and Nana with Xihuaren, and left with the amethyst.

  Although he can unravel the uprising of that gentleman's demon name now, so that he can upgrade himself to a higher level, and be more sure of winning, but Bai Cangdong didn't do that.

  Forcibly challenging a magic general as a scribe is a battle against the sky. Even if you have the ability to restrain the opponent's original strength, there is no one who dares to say that you can win this battle.

  Although Bai Cangdong had the will to win, he also placed an insurance policy on himself.

He wants to unravel the demon name for that gentleman after the duel. If that gentleman is really that important to the Xihua people, it is impossible for the Xihua people to let Bai Cangdong die on the magic fighting stage, at least before unraveling the demon name. , will not let Bai Cangdong die.

A higher grade is not of much use. Whether one can defeat Xuanjiashi or not plays a decisive role, or the original power of Three Hearts and Fate Shadow. Bai Cangdong feels that it is far more difficult to buy an insurance with one grade. It's better to have that gentleman's demon name.

Without any hesitation, with 10,000 amethysts in hand, Bai Cangdong found Mingying again. Now that Bai Cangdong possessed the heart of the ancient emperor, he already possessed the ability to kill Xuanjia soldiers, but before that, he had to To be able to survive the attack of Xuanjiashi, this requires the original strength of Mingying.

  The demon general refines Qi into light, can directly use the magic light to attack from a long distance, and his strength is also many times stronger than the magic soldier. To defeat the demon general is by no means as easy as it is said.

"Here are 10,000 amethysts, you order a little, and if it's correct, report your demon name." When Bai Cangdong saw Mingying again, he realized that Mingying was actually a female demon, but With a mask on her face, Bai Cangdong couldn't see her appearance, nor was he in the mood to look at her appearance.

   "Very good." Mingying took the amethyst and said calmly: "My name is Mingying."

  Simple, without any superfluous words, she simply gave her demon name.

Bai Cangdong recalled the poems that he had silently recited countless times in his heart, and said: "If our shadows also have five senses. We live with two hearts at the same time, how wonderful it would be ...but the evolution from us to the shadow is a long, abstract process. All our indifference reaches its zenith in the shadow. Some people, live only by their own shadow, not even with the whole shadow, but sequentially , now with one hand, now with one eye."

  This "Shadow" is the work of the great Romanian poet Marin Solescu. It is a very abstract poem, but it can represent the original power of Life Shadow.

  The original power of the shadow of life is very strange. It can be exchanged for the shadow of life, so that the body can be transformed into two completely different forms of life body and shadow body.

  The body of life can ward off all light in the world, and it cannot hurt anything other than real objects; the shadow body is only afraid of the power of light, and nothing else can be hurt.

  It sounds very complicated. Simply put, only the life body is only afraid of physical attacks, and the shadow body is only afraid of magic attacks. That's probably what it means.

However, Bai Cangdong's current strength is naturally impossible to reach such a powerful level. Even if it is a life body, if it withstands more than a certain level of magic light attack, it will also collapse. It's just that this amount is stronger than ordinary magic soldiers. I don't know how much times.

  Xuan Jiashi has just been promoted to Demon General, and his magic light is not strong. His life body should be able to withstand his magic light attack, and his shadow body should also be able to withstand his physical attack.

It takes a very short time to switch between the shadow body and the life body. Although this time is only a blink of an eye, it must be used skillfully in battle so that it can perfectly resist all the attacks of the Xuanjiashi, and then use the ancient The power of the Emperor's Heart killed him.

  Bai Cangdong's biggest advantage is that Xuan Jiashi doesn't know that he has such power, so it is easy to give Bai Cangdong room to play.

  The curse seal and curse chain on Mingying's body emerged, turning into little stars and shattering, and after Shifang Ancient Emperor absorbed the curse seal, a black shadow formed under his body, and he was promoted to the eighth rank of scribes.

"Although this is just a transaction, you are still my magician, so I need to remind you that no matter what method you use, you can't go to the magic fighting arena. If you fight with the black armor, even one ten thousandth There is no chance of surviving." Mingying suddenly said to Bai Cangdong.

   "If you were to fight Xuanjiashi, who would win?" Bai Cangdong looked at Mingying and asked.

   Mingying hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I can't hurt the Xuanjia warrior, but the Xuanjia warrior can't hurt me either. Whoever wins in the end depends on whose strength is exhausted first."

   "Thank you." Bai Cangdong got up and walked out, he had already got the answer he wanted, and Mingying's Fate and Shadow Twin could indeed resist the attack of Xuanjiashi, which was enough for Bai Cangdong.

   Mingying didn't say anything, and disappeared like a ghost.

  When Bai Cangdong returned to the stone house where he lived, the corpses of those demi-humans outside had disappeared, presumably they had been eaten up by monsters.

  Bai Cangdong pushed open the door, but was surprised to find that A Quan was inside the room.

   "Why are you back?" Bai Cangdong frowned slightly.

   "I begged Lord Demon King to let me come back to see you. I have something to tell you." A Quan gritted his teeth and said.

   "What do you want to say?" Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan.

   "Let's run away, the farther the better, don't let the Xuan Jiashi find you, and come back and defeat him after you are promoted to the level of a magic general." A Quan said, holding back the tears in his eyes.

  Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan, his chest hurt terribly. At this moment, the first thing A Quan thought of was his safety.

   "A Quan, do you believe me?" Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan and said.

   "I believe." A Quan nodded heavily, there was no trace of hesitation on his small face, only simple belief.

"Then you don't need to worry about anything, just watch quietly, on the next Qingyang day, I will kill the Xuanjia warriors on the magic fighting platform, avenge those demi-humans, and make the Xuanjia warriors regret that they were born In this world." Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan firmly: "Do you... believe me?"

   "I believe." A Quan nodded heavily with tears in his eyes.

   "A man should kill, and kill without mercy.

  The karma of eternal immortality lies in killing people.

  In the past, there was the Assassin League, and they were loyal and committed.

  When you get red, you kill people, and your body is lighter than a feather.

   There are heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping around the world, only bragging about swords and guns.

  If you want to find this kind of thing today, you will find the moon shadow in vain.

   Don't you see, the hero died in the battle of the tower, and China has since praised benevolence and righteousness.

   Once the barbarians were in chaos in the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the cowards and wept.

  I want to learn from the ancient style and revive my heroic spirit.

  Fame is like dung, those who disdain the benevolent ridicule.

   Wearing a sharpened iron sword on his body, he can kill people in a fit of anger.

   Cutting stock and drinking, chatting and laughing.

   To kill an enemy thousands of miles away, it will take ten weeks.

  Dedicated to Zhutian Guangyou, and Jie Mingming.

  Going out of the outpost, Mu Tiren turned his head back.

  Tired and sleepy, the battle horn suddenly blows.

  Simon left his mother, but the mother grieved for the child.

  His body promises historical events, but the man will not return when he grows up.

   In the fighting world, the Yin Court was terribly frightened.

   Killing a person in three steps, the heart stops and the hands don't stop.

  Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpse rested on Qianxun Mountain.

   After the strong man has fought, he is tired and sleeps on the enemy's corpse.

   In the dream, I still kill people, and my smile reflects Suhui.

  Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why are men so fierce?

  In ancient times, benevolence and virtue only harm people, and morality has never been true!

  Don't you see, the liger's prey is famous, but who can pity the poor elk?

  In the world, the strong always feed on the weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain.

  Jun Xiuwen, men can do what they want.

   Men do it, be violent.

   Matter and benevolence are incompatible.

  A man's business is in the fighting field, his courage is like a bear, his eyes are like a wolf.

  If you are born as a man, you will kill. Don't teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

  Men are never shirtless, and laugh at each other even when they die.

   There are one hundred battlefields in the enemy field, and every place is willing to be green with weeds.

  Men, don’t tremble, there is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a crime, but killing all is a hero.

   Slaughter nine million, that is, the hero of the male.

  Assassin League, the way is different: see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life a hero.

   A good name does not love a bad name, killing millions with impunity.

  Ning to teach thousands of people to gnash their teeth and hate, but not to teach no one to scold me.

   Looking at the world for five thousand years, where can heroes not kill people! "

  Bai Cangdong recited every word, every word seemed to be full of hatred and blood. Since he came to this world, it was the first time that Bai Cangdong recited poems not because of interests but because of the emotions in his heart

   A Quan was trembling deeply while listening, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched.

  (end of this chapter)