I Just Want To Farm

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It was said that he was here, but in fact, Qin Yu had a different feeling the second time he saw this person.

It's not that he's here, but. ． ．

"You've always been there."

Qin Yu looked at him, his voice was a little soft, but everyone heard it.

The Great Elder's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm. He was thinking about the situation in front of him. In fact, the situation was only one person.

Who the hell is this person.

look. ． ． Ordinary, yet extremely unpredictable.

This kind of talent is often the scariest.

"I just felt that something was wrong. This black crow has already hit that part, and he has never shown the slightest ability to teleport in space, but he and the ghost king Zhuang Wang followed us from the Three Kings City. Now Thinking about it, only his master made the move, since his master can teleport people here, it's not surprising that he also hides on the sidelines to watch the show."

Qin Yu leaned against the wall and asked him with a smile, "Is this play good?"

The man looked at her and replied flatly, "It's kind of ugly."

Ah, kind of ugly? I don't know who it is.

Qin Yu looked at Xuewei.

Xuewei: "It's not me anyway."

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, rubbed his fingertips, and glanced over inadvertently. ． ．

Jiaojiao and Xuewei didn't dare to move, because they also deeply felt the horror of this person.

Sound transmission is not acceptable, this kind of person with spatial supernatural powers can break through sound transmission in minutes, and can only make eye contact.

But before they could make eye contact, they suddenly heard a scream.

Everyone turned their heads to look, just in time to see a few Wuque young elders standing at the back were crushed by the space, and when everyone's eyes turned, they happened to be turned into a pile of meat paste.

A few lumps of mush piled up on the ground.

Qin Yu still remembered seeing these young men and women with a glance before.

Young, just over the green, has gradually become calm, has entered the core of power in the sect, it is a glorious and beautiful time.

Just die.

Qin Yu couldn't even say a word to these people.

Just this moment, and after this moment, Qin Yu, Jiaojiao, Xuewei, the Great Elder and others all moved.

No one is idle.

Was he furious because someone died?

No, they made an appointment.

Qin Yu's gaze was their command, and even the Great Elder trusted her judgment.

This is an implicit recognition.

And they also know that if they procrastinate, the initiative will be in the hands of the other party.

But the result of their hands. ． ． ．

Almost an instant.

The result came out.

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The smell of blood is extremely strong.

Arms and legs were missing everywhere, Jiaojiao and Xuewei fell to the ground, dying, while Qin Yu was half-kneeling on the ground, with his right hand resting on his right leg that was broken by a corpse spear, and his left hand clenched the three-legged knife stuck in the ground. The king's scepter breathed lightly and heavily, and looked at all the defeated people in front of him expressionlessly.

In the previous moment, the man was motionless, and it was not him who did it.

It's Zombie King and Ghost King.

The Zombie King escaped from Qin Yu's control, and he and the Ghost King broke out and disabled everyone in an instant.

And the corpse nail was also being played with by the man's fingertips.

He was looking at the secret lines left by Qin Yu on it.

"A well-known decent school, a true disciple, but the sect he cultivated is stronger than you, Hei Wu, are you ashamed?"

He looked at Hei Wu who was covered under the Tongxuan tripod, and with his eyes passing, the space shifted, and the Tongxuan tripod was forcibly moved away, causing the great elder to be backlashed by spiritual power and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Hei Wu got away, but knelt on the ground, "The subordinate is incompetent, let the master down."

The man was noncommittal, but looked at the elder, "When it comes to cultivating disciples, Wuque has always been great."

The Great Elder stared at him, "I'm flattered, I Wuque can produce such an evildoer as Your Excellency, it's really amazing."

The man smiled slightly, "Are you sure I'm also Wuque?"

Great Elder: "Whether it is the traces of Mobai, the traces of us, or the distribution of the spies, they are all classified. Your Excellency can count us so accurately. I can't get rid of Wuque's internal involvement, but you hide it too deeply, it's hard for me to judge who you are."

Man: "Ginger is still old and spicy, then Great Elder, do you know my purpose today?"

Great elder: "Mobai."

The man shook his head, "It's not her, it's you."

Great Elder: "..."

At this time, Qin Yu said, "Although it's a bit inappropriate, I still want to say that this old man is more important than me? Then can I go?"

Being so disrespectful, neither like Mo Bai nor Qingqiu, the Great Elder glared at him angrily, but his eyes were somewhat complicated.

Are you mad at her for being rude?

It's not, it's even more angry with her. ． ． ．

The man suddenly walked up behind Qin Yu, bent down, and put his hand on her neck. The man's hand was cold and soft, as if boneless, white and delicate, and fell on the bloody and hideous neck.

"Over the years, I have seen many so-called geniuses and rising stars, but there are few like you..."

Qin Yu: "Better than them?"

"No, it's more hypocritical. It's rare for someone to let me spend so much time on research. Over time, I think what you little girl is best at is to use hypocrisy to cover up hypocrisy."

This is very strange.

But his ordinary eyebrows and eyes seem to be a little gentle, and his fingers are slowly stroking the corpse's tooth hole on his neck.

"It's like what you said just now, you just want to pay my attention to you. You may not be willing to die for others, but you don't like watching others die even more."

"People who are too soft-hearted will suffer."

After finishing speaking, rub, rub, rub.

There were several more piles of meat paste behind the Great Elder, only the eyeballs rolled and touched the spirit swords they had landed on the ground.

The spirit sword had a spirit, and when it touched the eyeball, it made a sad sound.

In this scene, his back was facing the Great Elder, but he was facing Qin Yu.

The elder was unmoved.

Qin Yu was also expressionless.

The rest were seriously injured and weak, all forbearance,

Such dead silence, it seems that they are stretching the strongest will to endure the most terrible pain.

"Playing with people's life and death, sharpening people's pain, if it is for threats, the so-called overkill, you are so sure that the more people die, the two main goals of me or the Great Elder will finally meet your needs? We seem to be like this as weak?"

Qin Yu's words were calm, and the man's words were even calmer.

"A mortal body, although the body is moved by the soul, your restlessness is also experienced here on your neck... Your recovery speed is accelerated, because you are angry inside."

He said, also smiled.

"Fairy body, near-immortality recovery talent, plus good at soul sound attack, such a perfect match...I don't think people in Wuque must know about it, right, Grand Elder."

He looked at the great elder.

Both Jiaojiao and Xuewei changed their expressions.

Especially Jiaojiao, it was astonished, even a little panicked.

Because so far no one can beat all Qin Yu's cards, but this person. ． ． ． In the palm of your hand.

Have you mastered it before, or just confirmed it?