I Just Want To Farm

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Qin Yu was able to take Dixiu down, and both camps recognized that unless the emperor was there, basically no one would be able to catch her. Jiaojiao, who is called the little prince of space, assisted a wave, and the others couldn't hold her.

So even if there were 20,000 to 30,000 Evil Chosen troops attacking this place, even if the opponent's Evil Venerable had double digits, Qin Yu's avatar was filled with dark clouds and a majestic wind, which still made the opponent's general scream like a pig.

"It's Qin Yu, she's here! Go back!!!"

"withdraw!"

"How did it come so fast!"

"Faster than expected!"

"withdraw!!!"

He didn't run too much, did Qin Yu turn into a dark cloud for the sake of showing off? No, it's for a large-scale group attack. She is here in a gust of evil wind, and Jiaojiao is released in a space cage over there.

It's like catching fish in all directions in the artificial breeding pond, splashing into the net, the people of Donghuang Moduan have already prepared, and they will start killing.

However, the difference between strength and weakness can be seen from the first blow.

When Jiang Ku drew his sword, Qin Yu was touched. He glanced at the sword light of the ten thousand sword flying shuttle crown like a feather in the sky.

Such a beautiful kendo.

The beauty that Qin Yu recognizes is naturally not in the skin, but in terms of the trajectory of Tao's power.

Her vision is high, and she would not think that Jiang Ku's kendo is perfect, but she also thinks that it is approaching perfection, so it is beautiful.

It's quite suitable for Fang Yourong, her original decision was not a loss, Qin Yu thought to himself.

Although distracted to pay attention to Jiang Ku's swordsmanship, Qin Yu's mind is strong, and his command is still very stable. After a wave of siege, one-third of them were killed, and the remaining two-thirds retreated. Jiang Ku and others are not gods. I can't catch up, and I don't dare to chase the poor bandits. It's a time of regret.

Something seemed to spread above the head, the sky was dark, and the air was full of thick and viscous chilling evil spirit. Looking up, I saw the endless fusion domain terror occupying the sky, and caught up with those deserters in the blink of an eye.

"No, it's Qin Yu's domain, hurry up!!"

"It won't be long, we are cursed! Damn it, it's the curse of slowness!"

Curse or something, who else could it be?

Few of the Tianxuan Xianzun took this path, because they were too negative, and they were afraid of affecting the orthodoxy. They basically abandoned them after ascension, and the only ones who would not abandon them and carry them forward were only one type of people—like someone like Qin Bitchi.

However, the domain is at the front and the demon way is at the back. Evil Selection just refreshed his perception of Qin Yu's strength not long ago, and he really didn't prevent the old method of cursing.

But although the method is old, as Qin Yu's soul becomes stronger, its effect is obviously improved.

A third of seven or eight thousand people were cursed! Even the few evil elders who ran at the front were slowed down, and then they were overtaken by the domain!

"It's amazing." Jiaoxi couldn't help sighing, not to mention other immortals and golden immortals, they were all amazed in various ways, but when they were amazed.

There was a crisp phoenix cry, and the brilliance shone brightly. I saw the phoenix body, incarnated by Shaohao Huaiguang above, soaring in the sky and rushing directly into the domain.

"The reaction is really fast." Donghuang Moduan said in a low voice, and then he rose up as a unicorn, trampled on the flames and entered the field, helping Qin Yu madly massacre the evil-chosen army trapped in the field.

Tragic, cruel and inhumane.

It's the other way around.

The remaining survivors on the side of the Western Shenting were stunned, but because of such a counterattack, they were bloody, and excitedly followed.

"It can't be saved, withdraw!"

"Get out, Qin Yu is here, not to mention Jiang Ku and the others, let's go!"

The rest of the remnants of evil soldiers retreated wearily, not daring to stay.

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Twenty minutes later, flesh and blood were floating in the field, and corpses were everywhere. Jiang Ku and others made great efforts to bring all the immortals to Qin Yu after sweeping them away. Stand by and show compassion.

"It's so pitiful, it's too miserable, it's appalling, it's inhumane."

She looked at Jiang Ku and the others with indescribably harsh eyes, as if the little white lotus Madonna had a heart attack.

What can Jiang Ku and others do? He is the commander in chief and the domain is still there. They can only endure this man's perversion in silence.

After you have endured it, you can. ． ． The loot is looted.

"Aren't you going to take it, my lord?" Seeing that Qin Yu didn't seem to make a move, Jiaoxi couldn't help being surprised, Qin Yu: "I have business to do."

Don't take a penny to be high-spirited and bright. Master Qin left, Jiaoxi and the others felt that this commander was mean, vicious, treacherous and cunning at first glance, but he was actually a very good one. ． ． erotic?

When they saw Qin Yu face-to-face with several gods and goddesses from the western gods, the top ten core members looked at each other.

This big pig's trotter.

Are we not handsome enough or beautiful enough?

Jiang Ku looked down at his sword, his ordinary face was reflected on the blade, and he smiled lightly.

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Qin Yu was a little depressed because her diplomatic strategy was not successful.

1. Her subordinates all regard her as a big pig's trotter, but she is really doing it for diplomacy, not for the beauty of the Western Goddess!

2. Western gods and goddesses always think that she is a bad person, and they are still trembling after being saved by her.

This won't work, she's here to save people, so why is it like trespassing illegally.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm just a bad person to bad people, do you think I've been cruel to you?"

Qin Yu suppressed the monstrous evil spirit, revealed his true face, and showed a gentle smile on his face. He deliberately used three parts of vixenity and seven parts of Mrs. Bailian's elegance.

There were less than three digits of Westerners left here, and the battle was over for a short time. They gathered together, and when they saw Qin Yu showing such a gesture, they were all stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, and then became hostile. ． ． Plunge!

Not to mention the dead ones, anyway, the leader of the other party is a high-ranking god named Millesius, who is about the same level of strength, and Millesius is a goddess, but he is not a descendant of the gods, but a later cultivator. Just like Qin Yu's grassroots counterattack of self-cultivation, the distinctive feature of the western gods is that power and power are infinitely controlled by the gods. Although there is a trend in the east, but in terms of severity, if the east is considered 30%, then the West is 99%.

This has advantages, power is concentrated in the center, but the disadvantages are more obvious-the follow-up force cannot keep up, and the allocation of resources is unreasonable.

The results were also dire.

"So your city is called Yonghui, and the generals stationed here are not descendants of gods?"

Originally, Milesius knew that Qin Yu and others were reinforcements, extremely powerful, and had a very high status, far higher than those descendants of the gods in his Western God Court, so he also leaked his own information one after another out of respect, but he did not expect The opponent's first concern is this.

"Yes, the descendants of the gods basically leave after serving in our city for a period of time."

Oh, brush up your resume.

Qin Yu understood in seconds, "What about your city lord? Died?"

You are really rude.