After the Cannon Fodder’s Rebirth

Although his brother died in front of He Ziming, he never saw Nie Yao confirming that he had really killed so many people, but He Ziming was emotionally unwilling to believe ...

He Ziming clenched his fists, almost hanging his heart to the cabin where he and Nie Yao lived. The prohibition he had previously set in the cabin was already broken. Near the cabin, there were countless corpses ... almost all the bones of the disciples and many other practitioners, many of whom had met He Ziming.

He Ziming couldn't bear to look more, didn't want to think more, just walked quickly towards the cabin.

He didn't believe it. Nie Yao, who was fine three days ago, would be enchanted and kill someone ... This must be a mistake. It is very likely that he will be caught up to the next time when Nie Yao was slandered and killed. Waking up and not knowing the same, it was a misunderstanding, it was the design of the villain boss again ...

He didn't believe a word or believe it.

His immediate delay is to find Nie Yao.

Yes, find Nie Yao.

He Ziming thought anxiously and couldn't stop walking towards the cabin. He thought that Nie Yao would probably disappear.

No, he walked into the cabin and saw Nie Yao standing in front of the house from a distance.

At this moment, Nie Yao is no longer the little pitiful of the day, his eyes are all fully recovered and able to see things, a beautiful pair of peach eyes, the eyes are flowing, the eyes are like lacquer, but in the air field and eyes around him It's no longer pitiful but filled with ghostly charm, charm and demon can be seduced ...

"Nie Yao!" He Ziming trembled and called his name.

Nie Yao turned around immediately when he heard the movement, and looked down at He Ziming's disappointment at the moment, scorned and said, "It's you, help the great disciple Gu Changming."

"You came quite fast. How could you chase me, the fugitive, you, the big disciple, to go out in person?" He sneered, looking at He Ziming's eyes with disdain.

Once he was enchanted, he would disdain to disguise.

When the old man also comes, let's count the new hatred and the old hate.

He Ziming felt cold all over. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword at his waist. He looked at the corpse on the ground and asked with a trembling voice: "You killed everyone here?"

As long as it wasn't Nie Yao himself, even if so many corpses lay in front of his eyes, he would not believe it.

He was waiting for Nie Yao to explain ... but he was disappointed ...

"What is it? Didn't you recognize that I was a demon reincarnation early? Would it be a misfortune? In this case, how can I not kill these people before me?" Nie Yao asked Gu Changming's question, absolutely There was a smile of ridicule in Yan's face, which meant a great smile, enchanted.

He has explained Fuyao countless times, and explained to many people in the right path ... But to this day, he is disdainful and doesn't want to explain any more.

He Ziming did not expect that he would admit it at all. Immediately, his throat was sweet, and he pulled his sword against each other: "You, you devil, they ... they were all your fellows!"

"Same door?" Nie Yao sneered, "Is it the same door where I exhausted my tongue and didn't believe me when I was trying to justify it, or did I pretend to believe me first, but tricked me into a near-dead door? Still use my eyes and shut me into the same door of the town's evil tower ... Gu Changming, you say to me that I am the same door, how about yourself? Have you ever had a moment of jealousy over my fellowship with me? "

He hated everyone who helped.

If it weren't for that person, he had already killed Fuyao Mountain and slaughtered Fuyaomen as early as the moment he became enchanted.

"Nie Yao, as far as you are now, you and I in the world are all wrong. Now I just ask you one sentence, can you feel half regretful at this moment?" He Ziming's hand with a sword began to tremble unconsciously.

"No, I have never regretted it! Even if I have to regret and hate it, I only hate that I once had expectations of you so-called monks, had fellowship with one another, and did not have an earlier fall! All the killings will make your whole body shake before my eyes. "The expression on Nie Yao's face was rendered crazy by the magical energy:" After all, I have already been judged by you as a ruin and a world. Isn't it the unacceptable demon-streaker? This is my destiny. "

He was already in magic, and no one except him could evoke his half emotion.

He Ziming swallowed all the sweetness in his throat and looked up at Nie Yao. There was an unchanging coldness between the eyebrows: "There is no cure!"

"Devil, today I will end with you!" Nie Yao was rescued by him, and everyone was killed by him.

Since everything begins with him, it should be ended by him now.

"There is no cure? Didn't you identify me like this from the beginning? It started in my teenage years, and now pretends to be pretending to be distressed? Sadly hypocrite?" Nie Yao heard him say this. The charming and seductive face evoked a careless scornful smile: "Is it possible for you to end up with me? You are too worthy of yourself, Gu Changming."

"Since you have arrived in front of me today, don't want to leave. You broke my spiritual roots and passed me the hatred of Yun Xunzi. I haven't asked for you yet! You broke my last trace of affection for Fuyao and let me I lost my last trust in people ... Strictly speaking, I still worship you at this step, Master! "Nie Yao looked at Gu Changming indifferently, and smiled rather faintly:" I will treat you today The new hatred and the old hate between me are all clear, so that you have no place to die! "

Yun Xuzi and Gu Changming ... it can be said that he is helping the most hated person.

Presumably killed, the man was so distressed by him, knowing that the original committee could not bear to blame him.

He gently raised his hand coolly, spreading the magical energy of the sky into a magic sword, bringing up the numerous black airflow around the dead leaves, and flew straight to He Ziming. "I once scorned and disdain, hurt me, shame My people, I will not let go of any one of you, and I will make sure that you will never be able to survive again. You will never be born again. Today, I will use your sacrifice sword ... the hypocrite hypocrite! "

"Since you have predicted from the beginning that I will become the devil who destroys the world and causes havoc in the future, then I will be the devil who destroys the world! Disappoint you! "He sneered.

A confrontation with He Ziming on the spot was fatal.

It shows that he really has fallen into the magic and wants to take He Ziming's life.

"You want to kill me? Okay!" He Ziming laughed, his smile was bitter as opposed to Nie Yao's sword: "Today you and I, either you die or I die!"

How can He Ziming fight the protagonist of the world, the destiny son Nie Yao with the power of the devil?

The two were unable to fight each other with one hundred strokes. He Ziming couldn't support it. Blood ran down the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was filled with sweetness.

He Ziming knew that he could not support it, but at this moment he felt that if he really died in the hands of Nie Yao, it would be better.

"Let's die, the big disciple who is high above him." Nie Yao watched him as if he couldn't do it, and he didn't hesitate to use his best shot to give him a fatal final blow.

He Ziming closed his eyes weakly, waiting for the end of life.

At this time, a very powerful spirit struck, and Shengsheng resisted the fatal blow for He Ziming.

Nie Yao and He Ziming looked at each other at the same time, looking to the spiritual power.

But I saw a fairy wind bone, the light wind came on the moon!

It's Yunhua here ...

"It is Elder Yunhua." Nie Yao distinguished the person.

He Ziming's near-failing comers looked at him: "Master!"

The two spoke at almost the same time.

"Chang Ming ..." Yunhua took a step forward, and he hurriedly supported He Ziming. His always cold eyes were worried at this moment.

He Ziming's eyes were congested, and he leaned almost all his strength on Yunhua: "Master, finally will you see me?"

Yunhua has been reluctant to see him a few days ago, but did not want to come to rescue him at this moment.

"According to your destiny soul card, the teacher feels that something is wrong with you, how can you not come?" Yunhua's eyes were burning, and he looked at him anxiously, as if the bottom of his eyes could not see anything more than He Ziming.

Yunhua gave He Ziming some elixir and set him aside. Immediately, he drew his sword and met Nie Yao, and the whole body immediately exhaled an endless sigh of relief: "Demon, how dare you hurt my disciples!"

"Elder Yunhua said in my eyes that Moonlight Wind is a rare and wonderful person. I don't want to do anything with you." Nie Yao glanced at Yunhua, but he did not have any sense of warfare. He only glanced at He Ziming with the light of his eyes, disdain Dao: "Only you, this apprentice, has never inherited the half-bones of Xianzun, but it is an outright scum of Xianjia."

He still remembers that the man told him that the right way has a decent and scum, and that there is a real fairy, who can not be generalized. In Nie Yao's eyes, Yunhua is a rare true cultivator. He doesn't want to do anything with this.

Since this apostle was so eager and everyone came in person, it was not uncommon for him to leave Gu Changming alone.

Yunhua heard him say that He Ziming was not, it was a violent uprising on the spot, and Zhao Nie Yao was attacked in the past: "I don't allow anyone to stigmatize my apprentice!"

Nie Yao didn't want to do anything with him, and took a few steps back immediately, and turned into a black smoke.

Yunhua was about to chase him. He Ziming saw that his eyes were full of red blood, and almost a drop of blood was a symptom of going into magic. He quickly supported his severely injured body and stopped Yunhua: "Master, don't chase."

Yunhua looked at He Ziming with a pale face, and his voice slowed the emergence of murderous fire into the state of magic.

He turned his head slightly, his red eyes fixedly looked at He Ziming. All of them were the desire to grab. He Ziming was shocked. The next moment, Yunhua struck He Ziming's head with his hands, as if the demon could not restrain it. Bewildered, he kissed He Ziming's lips deeply.

He Ziming's head was completely empty, and he was spotted on the spot.

Coincidentally at this time, all the disciples who came to help arrived in a slow time, and took a panoramic view of the scene.