The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

two-legged sheep...

two-legged sheep...

Ling Tian's eyes suddenly turned red. As a child of an aristocratic family with a wealth of knowledge, he was naturally able to immediately understand the meaning of these two words.

And as a member of an aristocratic family who is not yet ten years old, he is arrogant and arrogant, far from being an old fox when he grows up, Ling Tian is even more angry and humiliated because of these two words.

At this time, he could not wait to rush down to fight the slave warriors who were doing sacrifices, and kill all the slave warriors in that area, even their families.

However, with the sacrifice in the distance, the blood-colored pattern has already begun to rise with a terrifying aura.

The strength of that aura was completely incomparable to the monsters who had been fighting hard for hundreds of miners and tens of thousands of slave soldiers to steal the power of the mountain gods. If the latter belonged to a stream, then the **** pattern in front of him would be the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers.

The existence of this magnitude, I am afraid that he will never be able to compete with no teacher and self-taught more than ten times.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ling Tian's cheeks were twisted almost hideously, and he glanced at the scene in the distance, then he turned around and ran out to the side quickly.

He couldn't watch it any longer, otherwise he was really afraid that he would do something irrational.

However, although it was a rational escape, Ling Tian's heart was full of incomparable confusion at this time. Where should he go next, this north, and where else is suitable for the people of the Central Plains to survive.

I don't know, I don't know, I still don't know...

No matter how rich he is, no matter how mature he is, he is still less than ten years old. Under the current circumstances, let alone him, I am afraid that an adult with several decades of life experience will never know What choices should be made next.

Around, countless counties quickly turned in Ling Tian's mind, and then there were countless topographic concepts around.

At this time, his thinking still maintained a kind of semi-rational sobriety.

He was confused and didn't know how to choose, but he had a sober judgment about the environment and terrain, and even how the terrain would change after the heaven and earth changed.

This extreme contradiction did not make Ling Tian feel strange at all.

While Ling Tian was running, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and then his figure quickly shrank, and then he disappeared into the bushes beside the road.

Thoughts and thoughts are in a polarized state, yet still being able to clearly identify the movement in the distance, this is also extraordinary, but Ling Tian still doesn't feel the slightest bit strange.

His figure shrank in the bushes, looking calmly at the road outside.

In the distance, noisy voices sounded, and a few figures could vaguely be seen running towards him, and behind those figures, separated by a long distance, several figures on horses. Followed by.

These are several people from the Central Plains who were hunted down by slave warriors.

This is another chase and escape game between chasing and being chased.

This time, it was the fool who came forward.

Ling Tian's body shrank, and he decided in his heart that this time, no matter what the situation was, he would never make random shots. Even if he was still full of anger at what he saw before, that anger would not affect his sanity.

His anger was the humiliation of the Central Plains people by the slave warriors, not the fact that he really became a Virgin, and he could not see any Central Plains people being killed.

For him now, the most important thing is his own life.

In fact, this kind of thinking is also the thinking of most aristocratic family members. The most important thing in this world is the family. The family can sacrifice everything for the sake of the family, and then it is the self. It can also be replaced, I am first, and my family is second.

And the family, after myself, still can't turn to the country or anything, let alone ordinary civilians, those who really have never been regarded by the family members as something to be concerned about.

After chasing and escaping, they soon reached the vicinity of Ling Tian's hiding place, and at this moment, some of the fleeing people's feet suddenly softened and almost fell, and the people around this person immediately reached out to help Staying here for someone who almost fell.

At this time, Ling Tiancai could see clearly that those who escaped were young men and women, all dressed in servants' clothes.

These people should be servants of a noble family in the Central Plains.

Ling Tian had this thought in his heart, and at this moment, the figure on horseback also came close.

"Run, why don't you run? A few spittoons and urinals have the guts to run away. I really don't understand what kind of brains you **** have. Could it be that when Si Jin is finished in the north, he will be able to get a chance from the master? I escaped from my hands, don’t you all know that the North is even more unqualified to live like you pariahs…”

The pure Central Plains dialect rang out.

Ling Tian frowned slightly in the bushes.

The person who was chasing was actually from the Central Plains, and, listening to this person's words, Ling Tian thought of some disgusting things in his heart.

Si Jin is the Ding Han who inherited it, but compared to Ding Han, some of Si Jin's customs are more casual and extravagant. Ling Tian happened to hear some teenagers from other aristocratic families say that some aristocrats with strange hobbies The House likes to use young women as spittoons and let them **** sputum for them.

I prefer to use young men as waiters when I go to the toilet.

Its behavior is simply beyond the scope of human beings.

In the past, when Ling Tian heard about this kind of thing by chance, he felt extremely disgusting at the time, and even thought that if he knew that any crazy person had such a hobby, he would definitely find an opportunity to deal with it ruthlessly.

However, in the past few years, he has never found anyone from an aristocratic family who he knows has such a strange hobby, but he never expected that now his family is ruined, he has met such a strange lover instead.

And even more did not expect, such wonderful lovers seem to have a firm foothold in the north now.

The north was chaotic, and many of the aristocratic families Ling Tian knew had all been destroyed. Those with strange hobbies, even beyond the definition of human beings, continued to exist. Depending on the situation, they still existed.

This is unreasonable.

These guys wanted to come here to take refuge in those slave warriors, those alien races.

After tens of hundreds of years of slavery, those slave warriors were all illiterate. Even if they learned how to fight as cannon fodder, they would still be illiterate.

This kind of illiterate is no problem in fighting, but logistics and even everything else is a problem. If there is no assistance from those scum in the Central Plains, I am afraid that there is no need to fight. It only takes a decade or so before these guys will fall apart on their own.

The chaos in the north, all the disasters, are because of these bastards.

Ling Tian thought to himself, then, he only felt that he should be extremely angry, and his eyes slowly began to turn red.

Outside, the self-proclaimed master's voice was still ringing.

"Master wants to spit now, so don't hurry up and wait for him. In this case, maybe Master can give you a simple one. Otherwise, Master can only make you a man and put you in the toilet..."

Unscrupulous and extremely vicious words came from outside.

The anger in Ling Tian's eyes was even more intense, and the man had already jumped out of the bushes.

"You might as well show me how the servant is made..."

In the angry voice, Ling Tian's figure reached directly in front of the so-called master who was talking. With the flickering of cold light, the expression on the master's face suddenly froze, and then the man slid down to the side, his legs slumped down. At this point it has all been discontinued.

"Ah, ah ah..."

A painful roar sounded, the so-called master's body hadn't fallen to the ground, and his two arms immediately separated from his body.

Blood splattered, and soon, the broken wound was stained with soil again, and then more shrill screams sounded, and at this time, the figures still riding on horseback suddenly reacted.

"Bold..."

"Master..."

…………

All kinds of shouts sounded, some people dismounted and ran towards the old man whose limbs were abolished, and some people jumped directly towards Ling Tian.

The cold light of the weapon flickered in the air, and a sharp move appeared immediately. On the ground, Ling Tian looked at the figures leaping towards him indifferently. These figures were definitely not in his Ling family in terms of moves. under those offerings.

However, to the current Ling Tian, ​​these figures are no longer threatening.

The long sword moved slightly, and dozens of sword beams appeared beside Ling Tian.

The Law of Ten Thousand Swords.

In an army formation, the method of ten thousand swords is probably nothing. After all, in an army formation, the enemy army facing a salvo of ten thousand arrows may not be so afraid. Ling Tian’s ten thousand swords method is said to be ten thousand swords, but in reality When the upper support is dead, it is only hundreds of swords.

However, in a one-on-one fight, Ling Tian's method of ten thousand swords would appear extremely terrifying, especially in the face of opponents who were not very strong, this ten thousand swordsmanship was simply an inexplicable stunt.

The method of ten thousand swords, dozens of long swords volleyed into the sky, no matter what tricks you see, it is a joke.

At this time, unless you are holding a huge shield, the most subtle move is to block a few swords.

Those figures that leaped in the sky were in the air, and they had no way to deal with Ling Tian's quick use of the ten thousand swords method. Four long swords, and then directly penetrated by more long swords.

"Monster, monster..."

"You, you,...are you an immortal..."

The man who had just rushed over beside the master and a few people who were running for their lives cried out in horror as they watched Ling Tian take action.

At this time, the power Ling Tian exerted was indeed a supernatural power for ordinary people. If the master had never had his limbs amputated, he would still be able to recognize Daoism and the like in a calm state.

However, at this time, the master had already lost his mind in pain, and the rest, only a few guards who had the opportunity to identify were killed by Ling Tian, ​​and the rest, whether they were surrounding the master or fleeing for their lives, were just Servant, of course not much knowledge.

"Which family do you belong to, and the force of the slave warriors you are cursing now, and what are those slave warriors sacrificing in the distance... Answer the question that I can keep you alive and only cut off your limbs. If you give two, I can let you choose to keep both limbs, and answer all, and I can let you leave safely..."

Ling Tian looked at the servants who surrounded the so-called master and said coldly.

Although he had escaped before, it was only to save his life. In fact, Ling Tian wanted to clean up the **** pattern in his heart, but if he didn't have full information, he would never act indiscriminately.

But now, this master and the servants of these masters are all the information sent to the door automatically. If Ling Tian doesn't take advantage of it, it will be a strange thing.

"We are from the Lu family, from the Lu family. Our master used to be the chief of the Licheng Inspection Division of Sijin. After the fall of Sijin, our master had friendship with the slave warriors in the Licheng slave camp because we were doing inspections. , so he took refuge in the head of the slave warriors in Licheng, and the slave warriors in Licheng belonged to Ananda's branch..."

The people around the master trembled when they heard Ling Tian's words, and then spoke quickly, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to fully meet the conditions that Ling Tian said, so when these servants spoke, they took everything they knew in one breath. Everything is said.

It's just that these master's servants are just ordinary servants. Although they know a lot about this master, they don't know anything about what those slave warriors sacrificed.

However, the things provided by these master's servants have already given Ling Tian a lot of hints.

Ananda.

This was originally a tribe on the grassland. When Si Jin was just established~www.wuxiahere.com~ this tribe once formed a coalition with seven tribes in the north.

However, at that time, Si Jin was the strongest warlord who had just fought in the chaos at the end of the Dinghan period. Dinghan was the strongest empire in the world, and the end of the Dinghan period was one of the most prosperous periods of the Dinghan period.

To be able to break through the siege among the warlords at the end of the Ding Han Dynasty and become the final victor, one can imagine the strength of the current Si Jin.

Under this circumstance, Ananda and the seven tribes on the prairie went south to give away their heads. The eight tribes, a total of 130,000 cavalrymen, eventually became the military merits of the northern guards of the Jin Dynasty, and 80,000 slaves.

That battle was recorded in the history of Si Jin, and the major families also had records of that battle.

Among them, Ananda was the most important, because in that battle, eight tribes and 130,000 cavalrymen were the only one who brought casualties to Si Jin.

And Ananda was able to bring casualties to Si Jin, not because Ananda's cavalry was braver than other tribes, but because Ananda possessed some kind of evil power. If Jin hadn't dispatched Taoist masters, he would have feared even more casualties.

"Blood Asura..."

Ling Tian slowly spit out three words, Ananda's evil power came from the evil **** Blood Shura they believed in.

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