Chapter 673

Zhu Ping looked at the mood in that person's heart and could not help but surge.

A man with a broken stomach is like a broken door and window.

Outside the doors and windows, there is a huge thing is crazy to the inside arch, will narrow doors and windows squeeze deformation distortion.

Sanjue scholar said that the Federation had been taken off. Now it seems that it is really possible.

It was almost estimated that the original Federation would use the keepsake of gods and demons to arouse the power of gods and demons to destroy the defense of the three religions.

And that magic thing is not a powerful keepsake, can't let the gods and demons come.

But the special nature of Tianwaitian makes the gods and Demons crazy. He uses his own power to expand the keepsake and forcibly turn it into some kind of carrier in order to let himself come.

The federal soldier's stomach was still expanding, and thick blood vessels came out of the belly skin, pulling some of the bodies around him into his stomach as nutrients.

At the same time, the smoke slowly condensed into a pair of eyes, staring at Zhu Ping, stirring the smoke, produced some sound.

Less than one meter in front of Zhu Ping's body, a blood vessel is slowly approaching. If he doesn't wake up in time, I'm afraid these blood vessels will penetrate into his body, drag him into the stomach, and completely dry up.

Zhu Ping frowned and looked at the disgusting image. He raised his hand and grabbed the long needle of the torture instrument beside him. His internal force attached to it, and an iron needle shot out of his finger and hit the huge stomach.

In Zhu Ping's expectation, the long needle was entangled by smoke on the way to fly, and then it was quickly sucked away by a blood vessel.

As the smoke became more and more thick, Zhu Ping tried several tools of torture that he had found, but could not get close to his stomach. A real despair seemed to haunt him.

Zhu Ping can't help looking at the panel, using the panel to improve their ability, seems to be the only way out.

It's better to be controlled than to die directly. Zhu Ping must choose as soon as possible, otherwise the gods and demons can use more and more power, and he will come soon.

Compromise seems to be the only way, but the madness in Zhu Ping's heart also surged up. He plans to fight with a crazy plan!

The federal soldiers swallowed the tokens of the gods and demons, and a life came into the world through pregnancy, which was a symbol of rebirth.

So Zhu Ping no longer vague, began to recall the content of Shiyuan Jiusheng, and engraved it around.

Against the gods and demons.

In the secret realm of Tianyuan, Zhu Ping knew that the God of rebirth should be on this planet.

Taoism's plan to integrate the Xiantian DaoTi Gong with shenlei's five Qi Xuanyuan Jue has led to a variety of strange events. Because of the mistakes made by the poor Taoist, the noble prince's vitality was greatly hurt, which led him to fall into a strange state every night for more than a year.

All these things can show that there is a very close relationship between the martial arts of gods and demons. When people use the martial arts of gods and demons, they are likely to be under the gaze of gods and demons.

Zhu Ping speculated that there were two reasons why Sanjue scholars did not use Zhong Ding ware to learn the classics.

One is that the gods and demons of Zhongding ware learning classics are the first ones who have left Tianwaitian.

The other may be the neglect of gods and demons. Since the first batch of gods and Demons passed down mythological martial arts, the practitioners of mythical martial arts have not known for many generations. If each generation was watched by gods and demons, the inheritance of mythological martial arts would have been cut off.

Zhu Ping quickly carved out the mysterious symbols he had written down.

When he started to carve the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to live, and all the things around him had a change.

Some feeling of being watched appears in Zhu Ping's heart, just like a mouse being watched by a cat. The feeling that he knows that the other party is full and does no harm to you, but still can't help shaking.

Zhu Ping looked at the federal soldiers on the opposite side. In the huge belly, the God demon who brought despair seemed to feel something. The smoke was flying fast, and a palm print suddenly appeared on his belly.

Then one by one palm prints quickly appeared, silently slapping the belly, and even you can see some palms crazily scratching the belly, as if trying to tear it.

Zhu Ping's breathing became more and more urgent. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. However, his subordinates did not dare to stop for a moment. He described the mysterious Rune of Shiyuan Jiusheng in a standard and correct way.

A large amount of dark blood from the stomach, like the gurgling mountain spring in general, soon turned into a big beach, to Zhuping flow over.

In Zhu Ping's eyes at the moment, it was not like a pool of blood, but more like the surging waves on the sea, the desperate and merciless bloody tsunami, and he was like a desperate man standing on the boat.

Waiting for the wave to beat hard, he was smashed, crushed into pieces, mixed in those blood.

With a dull hum, Zhu Ping felt as if he had been smashed, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.

Holding back a mouthful of blood, Zhu Ping engraved the last mysterious rune. In a trance, he seemed to see something coming out of it.But before he could see it clearly, his consciousness could no longer be supported. The self-protection mechanism came into effect, and he completely fainted.

How long haven't you had that kind of unconscious dream? Probably after the first awakening of the burning flame and being drawn into a deep dream, he never had such a dizzy and involuntary dream again.

In my dream, I can't see my face clearly. My body seems to be out of control. I start to kill people.

From the people who have met, they have also blurred their faces, but Sanjue scholars playing flute, Qingchi Taoist in Taoist robes, and Prince mu, Prince of virtue.

And then the people who came to know the earth.

Lin Zheng, the leader of the new ternary organization, led him to burn the soul. Chen Lan and Shi Jiu from the dream research society in the college helped his twin LV Qing and LV Fang.

Parents with strange faces and voices.

In his life, all kinds of people he had seen and known were being killed by him, and he could not control himself at all.

Just in a trance, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten more than one person.

Zhu Ping, who was puzzled by the mystery, began to recall crazily who he had forgotten.

Zhu Ping, who seems to have recovered some rationality, gradually thinks of a person through association. The vague figure begins to appear. The controlled Zhu Ping rushes up to kill the man, and then finds out.

I can't beat it.

the fuzzy figure laid him down on the ground, then pulled out a set of cat and children's clothes and threw them to him. He said, "in the year of Sao, you are a teenager. You should learn to draw a clean eye liner, trim a pair of clean eyebrows, and spray some clean and smelly perfumes. In this great grade, you can grab boys with girls."

"Killer J!" At this time, Zhu Ping finally rang out the man's name. With a cry of surprise, he suddenly woke up from his dream and saw the killer J sitting on the other side in a white coat.

He asked, pushing the black rimmed glasses he had put on when he didn't know when.

"What's the matter, little brother?"

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