Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"Unfortunately,'refining qi' is essentially a technique. The spiritual food that can be refined at high speed every day has its limits. With my current strength, three and a half roots should be regarded as a'support'. It is too much to pass, three roots are enough. "

　　 "No matter how much it is, it is like a powerful medicine. It is not only not a tonic, but also disrupts the aura circulation in my body."

Tasting the sweetness of refining Qi, Su Zhou stared at the two mountain ginseng remaining beside him, and pondered: "If there is this kind of spiritual aid every day, I will enter the peak of awakening, which is the realm of this world's great master. I'm afraid it's just a matter of these ten days-later, I will ask the rebels what kind of spiritual objects are going to provide me as a reward. If I don't need it very much, I can just replace it with this kind of genius."

　　 Su Zhou practiced, the Hundred Rebels were also preparing to cast magic soldiers, investigating the surrounding conditions, and soon it was dinner time.

Taibai Mountain Fortress was built by hundreds of rebels over the years, using the power of warriors to move materials and gradually build them. Most of the food is dry food that can be stored for a long time, although there are also various kinds of dried food and bacon of fruits and vegetables, as well as certain Alcohol, but not many, each has a quota, mainly to maintain the blood of the martial artist.

　　 But today, to celebrate Su Zhou, the new master, the quota of materials has doubled, so you can have a good meal.

　　 "It's one thing to refine Qi, but it's another thing to eat."

　　For Yala, "you can still eat it?" "Tucao, like other masters, Su Zhouyi, who occupies a table alone, said: "Eating genius treasures and eating are not in the same stomach, there is no conflict."

　　 In the rare and cheerful atmosphere, Su Zhou closed his eyes and smelled the scent of the food coming from the kitchen not far away. He was also happy-it was bacon pot rice! (Cauldron 7100 kcal)

Although the taste of the food on the mountain cannot be compared to a well-prepared restaurant or even a modern restaurant, it is also quite fun to eat the food of the ancients in ancient times. As a person who likes to explore the unknown and experience various experiences, Su Zhou believes that food If you want to eat something delicious, you have to eat something bad, so you can be considered healthy.

　　 Not to mention the taste of bacon claypot rice, how bad can it go?

　　 But just in this expectation, Su Zhou suddenly smelled a very light and faint smell. If he hadn't had a perfect body, his natural basic sense of smell would be far better than that of humans, and he would never be able to smell the fresh and sweet smell.

　　 "This smell...like a flower...no, it's the smell of bay leaves!"

-Snapped!

　　 directly slapped the table hard, making a loud noise, Su Zhou got up, strode the meteor under the surprised gaze of everyone, and walked towards a post-cook who was also walking out with a jar of wine.

　　He politely asked for this jar of wine from the master, then looked around everyone present and said loudly: "This wine is poisonous."

　　 "Everyone, stay away if you are not strong enough."

After he finished speaking, after a few seconds, until the warriors and cooks around him all stepped back, Su Zhou's eyes condensed, and after confirming something in the crowd through his flamboyant action, he smiled and smashed his mouth. , Urge the spiritual power in the hand.

　　Hu!

　　 For an instant, a light blue toxic mist was forced out of the wine jar by spiritual power—

　　 Then, Su Zhou who had been prepared for a long time inhaled it!

　　 "Well, the taste is not bad, it has the sweetness of a mint... This spiritual poison, if it is not too small, the purity is comparable to the crystal of the evil spirit! It is a bit too supportive."

　　 ‘Refining Qi’ works violently, transforming this rare spiritual poison into spiritual power.

　　 Su Zhou, who eats nourishment and also eats poison, let out a long sigh, then casually pointed at a warrior who was at the back of the crowd, and seemed to be trying to run away.

　　 "He is the poisoner."

　　 After hearing this voice, the warrior immediately did not make any concealment, directly raised his whole body skills, and ran towards the outside of the wall with all his strength!

　　 "What a monster! A few tables away, you can smell the Blue Cang Ye Ling Poison sealed in the wine jar, this is not a human smell at all!"

　　 "Youkai, it really is a monster!"

The moon rushed hurriedly, and when the warrior ran away, after the panic of the mission failure was eliminated in his heart, there was the ultimate incredible: "Obviously, the ordinary masters have to drink this wine to discover that something is wrong, but by then the spirit poison has been mixed into the internal power cycle. , Even if it is forced out in time, don't think of regaining all your skills within a month or two...Ah!"

　　 boom—click!

　　 Accompanied by a loud bang and the cracking sound of rocks being crushed, a stern wind whistling sound suddenly sounded, and they approached the fleeing warrior very quickly!

The fleeing warrior is extremely fast. It seems that he has specially practiced some light work, but with that there is no way at all. It is the violent wind whistling brought by pure spiritual power and suddenly approaching from the rear. He can feel that there is a His hands are poking out from behind him like iron tongs!

　　Impossible, isn't it that he can't do light work, how can he be so fast... Is it possible to do whatever he wants with more internal strength, without light work! ?

　　—But I'm sorry, I'm so powerful, I can do whatever I want with more spiritual power!

　　 There is no time to think, the fleeing warrior gritted his back teeth hard, he immediately turned around, all his skills gathered in his palms and shot straight out, a masculine force, but the internal force that burned out the vitality of the enemy and us gushed out like mountains and seas!

This blow'Burning Body Cracking Tablet Palm' is a well-known domineering and distressed grip. At the moment of'burning the body in crisis, the fire of the heart rises from itself', even ordinary acquired martial artists can hold the tabletop. The big rock cracks on the spot, and the hit will be shaken into powder by the palm of the hand, and the force will be one foot!

　　 But the person who chased him was Su Zhou.

When these two heavy palms slapped Su Zhou's raised arm, only two ridiculous "pops" came out, as if they were exerting force on a mountain, and he was stunned by him. After a shake, all the strength becomes invisible.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou stretched out his other hand, bent his fingers directly, and flicked the fleeing martial artist's chin, so as to prevent him from committing suicide and to torture him later.

　　 But Su Zhou did not expect that the opponent had already crushed a bulge in his back teeth at the moment or even before he took the two palms. When he blocked the opponent's return, he had lost his breath and fell softly to the ground.

　　 "...I don't have enough experience. I thought this counterattack was a last resort, and the result was to ensure that I could succeed in suicide."

　　 Lifting the collar of the dead man, Su Zhou gave a'tsk', quite annoyed.

At this time, the other three masters, as well as Zhou Buyi and other good players, also came one after another. They saw the fleeing warrior hit back vigorously, bombarding Su Zhou like a dragonfly shaking a tree. They also saw the opponent hit back and immediately disappeared. The breath suddenly became clear in my heart.

　　 "This is normal, even if it is a great master, I am afraid that there is no way to stop the other party from committing suicide by this method-he has already crushed the poison sac at the moment you catch up, and when you turn back to fight back, it is already a glimpse."

The bald-headed Grandmaster Wei fights with the demon soldiers all year round. He has rich experience. When he takes a closer look, he knows the routine: "It’s the suicide poison commonly used by the rebels, so that after defeating the demon soldiers, the corpse will be treated by the opponent. Nutrient absorption."

　　 "But the poison is extremely precious, and it can also be used to kill demons. The suicide poison sac is generally rationed to the master who has broken through the second-order master and above-where did Zeng Xi get it?"

　　 The question is good, but no one can answer it, and after squatting down and inspecting the corpse in detail, Grandmaster Han pondered for a moment, and then said: "There are no traces of undead roots or blood of the gods-he is a normal human being."

"Sure enough, there are spies. I was anxious after seeing the four masters here. They might not be able to attack, so do you want to go dangerous." Li Daoran couldn't help but sighed: "Heavy selections, from a trustworthy team, It is also mixed with sand. If you can't eliminate the demon dynasty quickly, the lower level is better to say, this upper level warrior, I am afraid that the opponent will be eroded by the force of immortality."

　　 "Thank you, Master Su, for detecting the evil of the villain!"

　　 "It's nothing, it's just for myself."

There is not much to say, there are often spies. After thanking Su Zhou, everyone was amazed at Su Zhou's ability to swallow the spiritual poison—the poison of blue Cangye is very toxic, but with a little sweetness, it is easier It is found, but if it is mixed in alcohol, especially spirits, it can easily be covered up.

　　 Su Zhou was able to discover this poison, and it can be said that it has saved a lot of people who drink well.

And the scene of Su Zhou digesting this spiritual poison was also used as a strong evidence that he was suspected of the inheritance of the "Kunlun Jianmu Line" in the West, because even the Demon Dynasty line, he himself could not detoxify this poison, let alone remove it. Its digestion turned into its own spiritual power.

　　 This must be the Kunlun secret!

After such a thing, it is natural that there is no way to continue the celebration. Except for Su Zhou who still didn't care about eating a pot of bacon pot rice, most people have the same taste as chewing wax. Drink less.

　　 "The hearts of the people are a little loose." Su Zhou was eating by the side, but he saw many people who had a close relationship with the former banquet. Zhou Buyi, Fang Hui and others called for inquiries and tried to investigate more spies.

　　 And at the beginning of this investigation, two more people committed suicide directly on the spot, including a craftsman!

At this moment, the master craftsman was frightened and angered, and he hurriedly went back to investigate the hidden dangers and potential damages that might exist in the Zhenqi casting furnace... The result should be okay, because before the people committed suicide, Su Zhou vaguely felt the entanglement in their expressions and hearts. I didn't want to come here because I wholeheartedly took refuge in that An Chao Devil Emperor, but because of some coercion.

　　 For a while, the entire camp began a large-scale investigation, but Su Zhou stayed here for nothing.

　　—I am alone on the Taibai Snow Mountain, drinking the evening breeze in the snowy night sky, which is quite an artistic conception.

　　 "The Devil Emperor of An Chao...oh, why do so many people pursue immortality, Yala."

Sitting on the seat, looking at the snow clouds in the sky as if tossing in front of him, although he was asking Yala, Su Zhou was essentially asking himself and answering himself. He shook his head and said softly: "Anyone can pursue immortality, but if you use it This way of killing countless human beings and killing countless lives is pursued, so if people like me are chasing after and killing, it's a pay for it."

　　 "Su Zhou, only the second disease can compare himself with ‘retribution’."

　　 "I haven't graduated from high school yet-and I will try to make this idea a reality so that it is no longer a second."

　　 After eating and drinking, Su Zhou went back to the tent alone, lay on the inflatable mattress, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　 The next day, not long after waking up, before Su Zhou could do anything, a craftsman wearing a yellow cap found him.

　　 "Master Su, Master Master is ready to recast weapons for you."