Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Floating Dream allowed the murlocs to tear their bodies in the illusion, and despair gradually appeared in his eyes.

Tweety rushed over at this moment and pushed the murlocs away: "Go away! You rubbish! Traitors!"

When the fish people saw her, they showed disdain: "You should get out of here! Dead old woman! If it weren't for you, how could we have been trapped here for three hundred years! We would have been able to rise up!"

"Bah! Shameless! The illusion has never been closed, and I have never restricted your freedom. You can leave here at any time. It is obviously that you are reluctant to leave!" Tweety's cultivation base is higher than theirs after all, with higher spiritual power. Converging in the palm of the hand, patted it out, and instantly shook those people far away.

"It was not that you moved the whole piece of still water to this ghost place, and blocked all exits, ordering us not to go out, saying what was for our sake, so that we would stay in this place willingly," the face was covered with spikes. The murloc said angrily: "However, these are your lies!"

"Floating dream is just waiting for the woman of the human race! And we are all her decorations. She wants to give that person a glorious, lively and lively wedding banquet for everyone to celebrate, so we deserve it. Stay with her and wait here! Waiting for the person who won’t know when will come back, and then everyone smiles and calls "Madam"!"

"Heh! You traitors, you don't deserve to be called Master Liu Yi like that!" Tweety's face was mocking, and there was deep sadness in her eyes.

These people didn't even know that if it wasn't for Liu Yi, all of them would have died long ago!

They wouldn't know that if it hadn't been for Master Fu Meng who moved the still water here and closed all the exits, they were afraid that even the **** of the soul would not be left, and they would all be used by the Feng family and the Liu family at the time to make furnaces.

They don't know anything, they just know that they are standing behind two adults who shelter them from the wind and rain, complaining, complaining, disgusting, even betraying, and stabbing them.

Now, they are still relying on Master Fu Meng to forget the past, deliberately distorting the facts, amplifying the sin they have suffered, making Master Fu Meng feel guilty and unwilling to resist.

why? Why did things become like this?

Tweety's eyes were dim.

What a painful thing the clansmen who have been with you in the past turned against each other and turned against each other!

Seeing those people opening their sharp minions and rushing toward her fiercely, Tweety was completely desperate. She shouted and summoned her natal spirit weapon-Zhenling Bell.

Now that she had completely torn her face, Tweety didn't want to care about the lives of these people anymore. Instead of letting them continue to eat and harm Master Fu Meng like leeches, it would be better to let them disappear.

Zhen Lingzhong can exclude the people she named to protect, and everyone else will be punished by the bell!

It's just that this town's spirit clock consumes a lot of spiritual power. When it was refined, she almost died. Fortunately, with the help of Floating Dream and Liu Yi, she saved a small life.

Although it has become her natal spirit weapon, she would never use it if it was not a last resort, because once the Zhenling Bell was activated, it had to ring ten times before it could stop, and in the process of the bell ringing , Zhenling Bell will forcibly absorb her spiritual power to support the bell ringing.

If her spiritual power is exhausted, Zhen Lingzhong will begin to absorb her lifespan.

"Dang!" The first bell rang, and the remnant sound rang!

Not far away, Xingshu was seizing the time to apply herbs to Zi Yang and Qiuqiu to clean the wound. Hearing the sound, he felt that his entire brain had been knocked, and his ears buzzed.

"What the hell?"

"That Tweet is ringing the bell." Zi Yang grabbed Xing Shu's hand: "Don't fall, save some for yourself."

"Hey, don't move, watch your intestines flow out!" Xing Shu broke away from Zi Yang's hand, and continued to pour medicinal powder on Zi Yang's belly.

Zi Yang: "..." It doesn't need to be so scary.

When the bell rang for the third time, Xing Shu had obviously felt unwell, and the hands that helped Zi Yang bandage began to tremble.

But the fish people are the ones who are most affected.

They were arrogantly arrogant with their teeth and claws, but now they foamed at the mouth, knelt on the ground and couldn't help but kowtow, begging Tweet to stop her hands quickly.

"What kind of clock is this? It's too loud!" Xing Shu covered his ears, but he could still feel the sound that seemed to be shocking.

"Ooooooo!" The ball was too shaken, and his head went straight into Xingshu's arms.

"Let's find a way to stop her first." Zi Yang took a deep breath, stood up with the stake, and sprinkled all the remaining powder on Xing Shu's hands.

Zi Yang's movements were very light, for fear of hurting Xingshu, but seeing Xingshu's calm expression, she frowned deeply: "You, don't you, don't feel the pain?"

Xing Shu blinked and said with a smile: "Why? I just can bear it, it hurts or it hurts, why? You want me to harp for you?"

Xingshu said and cast a wink.

The makeup on his face has been washed away by the water, the lipstick faints a large circle on his lips, the whole face is red and white, and it looks so frightening, but with the blink of his eye, the bright black eyes seem to be at any time. They were all filled with the dazzling starry sky, and their thick eyebrows flapped lightly like butterflies, still causing Zi Yang's heart to tremble, and his ears were instantly red.

"...It hurts, just say it, it will be uncomfortable if you endure it." Zi Yang quickly turned away.

"Okay." Xing Shu lifted his foot and lifted Zi Yang's foot: "Look, my leg is so long, it hurts or hurts! You breathe out? It hurts."

Zi Yang: "..."

"when!-"

The bell rang again, and Xing Shu felt that the wooden heart in his body had suddenly stopped, and after two or three seconds, it continued to operate.

The blood supply frequency of this wooden heart was originally slower than that of ordinary people, which was already the slow limit that the human body can accept. Now that this pause, Xingshu's face immediately turned white, and the soles of his feet were also soft.

"Xingshu?" Zi Yang was beside him, and he immediately noticed his abnormality: "But where is it?"

Xingshu had made a lot of wooden organs before, to ensure that they could be replaced at any time, but the process of changing his heart was when his whole body was weakest, and if someone took advantage of it, he couldn't prevent it at all.

To be honest, he only trusts the ball.

"The bell sounds like it hits the soul, I can't breathe..." Xing Shu explained.

Zi Yang squinted slightly, and pinched Xingshu's chin with two fingers: "Why do I feel that you don't have the truth in your mouth?"

Xing Shu curled up his mouth: "Really? Did I tell you that you are so handsome?"

Zi Yang: "...This sentence is true."

Unconsciously, the distance between the two gradually approached, and finally, the tips of their noses pressed together...

"when!-"

Xing Shu: "Don't knock! It's so noisy!"

Zi Yang: "Don't knock! It's so noisy!"

Zhen Ling Zhong: Huh?

Tweety heard the shout and looked in the direction of the two in shock.

The sound of the spirit town bell hits the soul, and the soul is actually the most vulnerable. If it loses the protection of the body, it will be vulnerable to a blow. Every sound of the spirit town bell will aggravate the pain of the soul, but if the soul is For a slightly weaker person, basically it can't sound three bells, and the soul will be separated from the body, or the soul will be scattered directly, leaving a shell in the air.

And those monks whose cultivation reached the Nascent Soul Realm had survived six or seven sounds at most. She had seen monks who had survived ten sounds before, but that was already the power of the incarnation stage.

Right now, her town’s spirit bell has struck five times, and the fish people around are in a coma, but the two monks who seem to be nothing more than the consecrated realm and the golden core realm can even return after the five bells rang. Stand in place unscathed!

During the period of Tui Er's shock, Zi Yang and Xing had already attacked her from two directions!

The two held a scimitar in one hand, and a frisbee in the other (retrospective mirror: I was too difficult!), and before the next bell rang, they sent the spirit weapon to Tweet's neck and heart: "Put it away!"

"No..." Tweety spit out this word with difficulty. She has reached the limit just sitting now. How could she have thought that there will be two people here who will not be affected by the Zhenling Bell.

She originally wanted Zhen Lingzhong to get rid of these extra bits and pieces together, but she didn't expect that the two of them would have survived the bell!

Unless, their souls are already strong enough that they can't even affect the Zhenling Bell!

"You... are you..." Tweet spit out a mouthful of blood. When she raised her head again, the wrinkles on her face became more and more, and her hair changed from black and white to silvery white.

At this moment, the sixth bell rang.

Xingshu only heard a slight "click" from the organs in his body, and he didn't know where it started to break.

"Stop!" Floating Meng rushed over at this moment, and the powerful spiritual power shook Xing Shu and Zi Yang together!

The people protected by the Zhenling Bell couldn't hear the bell. She looked from a distance, only as if it was Xingshu and Zi Yang who were suddenly in trouble, and hatred appeared in her eyes: "You people repair..."

Xing Shu: "Get out!"

Finally, the refined organs were destroyed, Xing Shu completely lost his patience, and the black thread in his left eye spread again, flying the newly acquired retrospective mirror into wind and water.

Fu Meng was holding Tweety in his hand, unable to avoid it, and was hit by the hand, foot and long tail by the retrospective mirror surrounded by karma, and a burst of burnt incense suddenly rose.

"Master Floating Dream!" Cui Er wailed heartbrokenly, only bursting out the spiritual power of her whole body, and trying her best to urge the Zhenling Bell!

Floating Dream finally saw the silver bell hanging high in the sky and then understood what Tweet had done, and said with grief: "Tweet! What the **** are you! Stop it!"

But this is obviously impossible.

"Dang!" The seventh sound. Tweety vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Xingshu and Zi Yang with hatred...

But seeing them each covering their ears and shouting at her: "They said don't knock!" Then they took up weapons and attacked them. Floating Dream was also seriously injured, and she could only evade around with Tui Er!

"when!-"

"It's so noisy!"

"when!-"

"Run again and smash your clock!" After that, Xing Shu smashed the retrospective mirror in his hand towards the small silver clock on the height!

"when!-"