Big Demon

Chapter Thirty Three

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　　 bang bang bang~, the Xuan Yin shield surged, ripples and twists all around. As a result of the three masters and servants coming together, Zhou Minghua's Profound Yin Shield was severely poked and exploded in just seven or eight breaths, and the dissipated energy blew a cold wind. The two translucent ghost pawns surrounding him described them as hideous. Zhou Minghua seemed to have felt the chills on his neck, and his desperate expression was painful and regretful. Why did he want to provoke thunder, why did he want to sign life and death? Why is Lei Dong your heart so cruel? Not reconciled, not reconciled, my aptitude is better than you...

　　 The big head was rolling towards the sky in the bloodthirsty ghost roar. The two ghosts suddenly screamed with excitement, turning into a cloud of fog, engulfing Zhou Minghua's body and the scattered and ethereal souls.

　　 squeak~~ Zizi~ Two ghosts happily devour flesh and soul, and the monks who have been on the fifth floor of the Qi refining stage, after washing the marrow and cutting the hair several times, are far different from ordinary people or beasts. For ghost soldiers, this is a great nourishing thing, even if there is no order of thunder, they will instinctively devour the flesh and blood of the enemy after the war.

But some of the onlookers in the audience looked pale, especially when Zhou Minghua had been begging for mercy before he died, and the soul that was being swallowed seemed to show his pain. shape. At the first moment, he was still a respected disciple, but at the next moment, it has become a delicious meal in the belly of ghosts and monsters. For a while, while feeling chills in their hearts, they sighed with the impermanence of this world. Especially several of Zhou Minghua's small attendants, looking at the thunder of stepping on the flying sword and holding their hands with cold eyes and proudly standing on their backs, they shivered involuntarily and their teeth trembled. At the same time, from the contemptuous eyes in front of the ring, he was a little in awe now.

　　 The ghost swallowed up very quickly, with only a few dozen breaths before and after, and the flesh and bones had been digested cleanly. The rest was a set of clothing, the cold flying sword, and the storage belt. Lei Dong unceremoniously put away the two things, the cold flying sword and the storage belt. As for the life and death fight, Lei Dong has read it from the door rules. The victor has the right to own everything about the other party, not only these extraneous things, but even the identity of his personal disciple can be inherited.

　　 In a sense, as long as the ancestor does not object, then Lei Dong is a new direct disciple. Of course, while gaining so many resources as a direct disciple, they will certainly be jealous of many people. If someone really is jealous of his status, as long as he feels better than himself, he may start a life-and-death battle, although he has the right to refuse. But as a direct disciple of an ancestor, repeatedly rejecting the challenge of life and death of ordinary disciples, not only will his reputation be damaged, but even the ancestor will not like it.

　　 In fact, this is also an incentive measure. As a direct disciple, with many resources, he must go faster and stronger than ordinary disciples. Otherwise, the rule of survival of the fittest will work sooner or later. This is also the reason why Zhou Minghua, as a direct disciple, was ridiculed and reacted very violently.

　　 It is true that there are many advantages to disciples in person, but the pressure will also increase.

"In the thirteenth round, in the second match of the No. A ring, Zhou Minghua played against Lei Dong. Lei Dong wins and accumulates one point." The referee at the base construction period seemed to have ignored this kind of thing. The final result of the fight.

　　 Lei Dong recalled the two ghost pawns who had become red because of the devouring of flesh and blood, and continued to slowly walk down the ring.

　　 "Brother Lei, Brother Lei." Those men and women in the same class who hadn't spoken much, but now they came up one by one and respectfully called Brother Lei. But there are more people, just from a distance, watching the thunder in awe.

　　 Lei Dong just nodded slightly and walked not far from Chen Geweihua. Both of them were surprised and inexplicably watching Lei Dong. Although they knew that Lei Dong must be unusual, after he really killed Zhou Minghua, they were also very emotional.

　　 "Brother Lei, congratulations." Chen Ge suddenly stood up in awe, and even called his brother.

　　 "Brother Chen, you and I only see you, still playing this one?" Lei Dong shook his head and laughed. Frankly speaking, Zhou Minghua is not weak either. If he hadn't deceived most of his true spirit and a shield without the design of Chen Geweihua before, it would be very difficult to win this time. It can't be said that even the third ghost soldier will be exposed. Lei Dong was still very grateful for the two Chen Wei, and from the very beginning, he spared a part of it for himself. Although it is clear that it is an investment, it also shows their heart and courage. There are three gangs for a hero, and the weakest are the easiest to be bullied.

　　 "Let me just say, Brother Lei is not the kind of person who turns his face and refuses to recognize people when he gains power." Wei Hua's face was also relaxed.

　　 Lei Dong is relaxed on the surface, but also very nervous in his heart. After all, he killed the ancestor's direct disciple in public. God knows how the ancestor will react? As the so-called Tianwei is unpredictable, where is the mind of the ancestors on the Golden Core Road so easy to figure out?

While 　　 was in a state of anxiety, the ghost slave's faint voice came from his ears: "Boy Lei, it's getting more cruel and cruel."

　　 Just this sentence made the thunder and cold hair stand up, and sweat constantly seeped from his forehead. To speculate on Guinu's strength, he must be a figure in the foundation building period. In other words, it is too easy for the ancestor to stretch out his fingers and let his soul fly. Suppressing the panic in his heart, his face turned pale and looked at the ghost slave floating in the air in awe.

　　 "I know you are afraid now? You are really brave. Tomorrow morning, I will visit my ancestor." After the ghost servant heard this sentence again, he drifted away. The thunderous sweat left alone.

　　 Chen Ge Weihua also noticed the thunderous anomaly, and glanced at the ghost slave who flew away, his expression a little heavy.

　　 "Don't worry, it shouldn't be a bad thing." Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief and patted their shoulders: "I'll go back and have a good rest. I must see the ancestor tomorrow."

　　 After bidding farewell, Lei Dong returned to his room, swallowed the Qi Condensing Pill, and regained his true Qi after practicing Qi and meditating. Only then did he quietly ponder the matter before and after, although it means that seeing the ancestor every day is probably not a bad thing. But before the results come out, how can I not be uneasy in my heart?

　　 Sleepless all night, reading all kinds of miscellaneous notes till dawn. Then he took a bath and burned incense, calmly and calmly. Then he ran to the entrance of the ancestor’s bedroom and was notified to Master Guinu~www.wuxiaspot.com~. After a while, Guinu came out and led Thunder to the side hall, but didn’t say a word to him along the way. Inevitably, Lei Dong felt a little nervous.

　　 was placed in the side hall and waited for a short period of thunder, and was finally summoned to learn that he could meet the ancestors. He immediately took a deep breath and cheered up. I went straight into the main hall and saw a black-robed ancestor sitting in the hall. Lei Dong did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward to pay respect and said: "Disciple Lei Dong, pay homage to the ancestor, and hope that the ancestor will be honored soon. Extinguish the Yuanying Realm, longevity and heaven, immortality."

　　 "Get up." The ancestor Wangui waved his hand in a flat voice, unable to hear his emotions.

　　 "Thank old ancestor Longen." Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and stood up, but he didn't dare to look up at the old ancestor's face, so he could only stand so quietly.

　　 "Thunderstorm, you are so bold this time." Wangui Patriarch's voice fell cold.

　　 "The disciple doesn't dare." Lei Dong hurriedly bowed down again, and while his back was wet, he forcibly calmed and said: "The disciple is convicted." He knew that the cause and effect of this time, in the hearts of the ancestors of the ghosts, I am afraid that there will be a conclusion. It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided. Therefore, if you argue strongly, it might provoke your ancestors to get angry. It is more appropriate to confess guilt simply and honestly.

　　 banged Lei Dong, and saw that his performance was indeed quite satisfied. The ancestor’s voice eased again: “I’m the evil evil sect in the world of cultivating immortals, not a shantang opened. Not to mention, the weak and strong food is the basic law of the world of cultivating immortals. Although this son of Zhou Minghua is still qualified Yes, it is impetuous, impulsive and incompetent. It is difficult to make a big thing. You replace him, which is also in line with my patriarchal law. Get up, from today on, you will be one of the direct disciples of my ancestors."

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