Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

In this way, the chances that they can successfully control the indigenous people after they shot have become much higher.

But when the interests are finally divided, there is no need to think about it, contradictions will inevitably occur.

"Of course it depends on the amount of effort."

The old Black Demon had just asked about his words, and on the one hand, a spirit race who occupied the female Practitioner took the lead in expressing his own opinion: "This is the most fair."

"But how to divide the amount of effort?"

As soon as the female spirit race finished speaking, another monk-like man on one side began to question: "Don't end up saying that you have worked hard, what should you do?"

"Okay, stop arguing, now we haven't even caught that native."

"It's too early to say these things."

Hearing the voices of several of own's companions, the old black devil frowned.

What level of strength the native has reached, none of them knows these few things, so in the eyes of the old black demon.

The most important thing now is to figure out the strength of Lin Jingzhe. As for other things, it's just empty talk now.

"Humph!"

Hearing the words of the Old Black Demon, the two who had just argued coldly snorted to each other, and then turned their heads.

Although they were a little unconvinced, they also understood that the old way of the black devil was right.

Now that they have just arrived on this land, their strength has only recovered the tip of the iceberg.

With the four of them, it is indeed very difficult to control Lin Jingzhe under the protection of so many indigenous people.

However, to be able to come to this Martial Dao trial ground, they are without exception the most talented group of people in each Sect.

And most of them have deep backgrounds.

So they have all kinds of trump cards in their hands.

But how many hole cards need to be played, this is a matter worth considering.

"Okay, food will be distributed over there."

"We will discuss this matter after we have eaten."

Looking at the spirit races around him, they looked like they didn't trust anyone.

The Old Black Demon couldn't help but shook his head.

Hearing the bell for the food delivery, the old black demon stood up from the sitting stone.

Looking at several companions, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he had the idea of ​​killing a few people and enjoying the native aboriginal alone.

And this thought, after it emerged from the mind of the old black demon, it became more and more intense.

. . . . . .

"one by one."

"Everyone lined up and ate the food quickly after receiving the food."

"After half an hour, we will continue on the road."

Several cauldrons were put on the edge of the forest creek.

The various prey returned by the hunting Practitioner was cut and thrown into a large pot and cooked into a pot of meat porridge.

Although it didn't look very good, the smell of the meat porridge made the Practitioners who had escaped from the center salivated.

Dongfang Unbeaten was sent by Lin Jingzhe to maintain order. While he was talking to everyone about his next schedule, he kept his eyes on the old black demon who had just returned.

‘Anyone who has descended into the team. ’

‘If it weren’t for Lin Zhenshou’s discovery, it would be really difficult for these people to notice the difference. "

Observing a few people from time to time, the East is unbeaten, and it took a while before I saw a little bit of difference from them.

Several people have problems with their eyes.

After escaping from the central region this time, most people were worried about the crisis.

Even many people look a little sluggish.

But those four people are obviously different from those around them.

There is no worry in their eyes, no depression on their faces.

Even the Invincible East perceives a trace of joy called the imperceptible joy from them.

To be honest, if it weren't for Lin Jingzhe's reminder, such a small thing would be impossible to detect if the East was unbeaten.

Watching a few people bring the bamboo bowl over.

The corner of the undefeated mouth of the east, Vivi, stretched out an arc.

‘How is this porridge? ’

‘I tried it and it’s not poisonous. ’

The four of the old black devil smashed the porridge, then went to one side and sat up on a rock.

The four communicated with each other using sound transmission.

"Kang Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang..."

Just after drinking the porridge in their hands, the few people who were talking and laughing just now suddenly felt their own body stiff.

Then they can no longer mobilize Spiritual Qi or Internal Energy in their bodies.

The bamboo bowl in his hand fell uncontrollably on the ground.

"There is no poison in the porridge. There is a problem with the edge of this bamboo bowl."

Lie on the ground weakly, the old black devil couldn't help but reveal a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

He never expected that his group of elites from the spiritual world would eventually fall into the hands of a group of indigenous people.

‘No matter what happens for a while, no one is allowed to recognize his own identity. ’

Seeing in the distance Lin Jingzhe was already walking towards this side, the Old Black Demon lowered his voice.

At the same time, he secretly shook his natal weapon hidden in his brain, preparing to launch an attack on Lin Jingzhe when necessary.

"Have you locked me down?"

Without taking anyone, Lin Jingzhe walked alone in front of the four descendants who had fallen to the ground.

Mental Energy is wrapped in his body, Lin Jingzhe can feel the murderous intent of the four people lying on the ground.

"Puff!"

A cyan light suddenly shot from the female hand on the ground towards Lin Jingzhe.

The speed is almost instant.

But when this blue light hit Lin Jingzhe's eyebrows, a film appeared on Lin Jingzhe's whole body.

This mask is like an invisible armor, blocking the cyan light stubbornly.

Lin Jingzhe pointed a finger, and a solid True Qi shot out suddenly, directly piercing the woman's head.

As the woman's head was pierced, a white human-shaped light ball emerged from the body.

At the same time, the three people lying on the ground also used their own hole cards, or spells, or weapons, and so on to attack Lin Jingzhe.

But without exception, all were completely blocked by the film emerging from Lin Jingzhe's body surface.

"This... this is impossible, you must also be the Descendant!"

The Old Black Demon looked at Lin Jingzhe, who was unscathed, with a pale face. He had just used all his hole cards.

But he couldn't cause any harm to Lin Jingzhe.

The attack of a few of them, even the film on Lin Jingzhe's body, could not be broken.

Feeling the Spiritual Qi fluctuations on the film on Lin Jingzhe's body, the old black demon showed a terrified expression of horror.

An aboriginal actually mastered the method to use Spiritual Qi.

This seemed to him completely impossible.

The spirit race is called the spirit race because they have a natural affinity for Spiritual Qi. .

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