Chapter 23 When I am sad, I want to kill someone, and it doesn’t matter if I kill a god

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 23 When I am sad, I want to kill someone, and it doesn’t matter if I kill a god

"Hey, an unknown god, if you shoot at someone, you must have the awareness of being killed. I think you should understand this!"

Zhou Beimo said quietly:

"I like the vitality of young people because they still have infinite possibilities, but there are always some idiots who rely on their little strength to strangle the buds to death before they grow up, which makes me very sad.

When I feel sad, I will want to kill someone.”

Ning Pingle was a little uncomfortable because of his murderous intent that was getting more and more violent, and he couldn't speak.

Zhou Beimo reached out and grabbed the condensed light arrow behind him, and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill an unknown god."

Ning Pingle's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that if she didn't speak, things would be in trouble.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head, saying, "Is it Zhou Beimo?"

"Well, do you know me? Has my reputation spread to the Shanhai Realm? But even if you say that, I can't show mercy."

"Is there a possibility... the thing you are looking for is sealed by me?"

"Hmm? Really fake?" Zhou Beimo's face froze a little, and his expression was a little awkward and uncomfortable for a moment.

"Really!"

Zhou Beimo was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Pingle carefully, suddenly slapped his head, changed his style and said:

"Oh, look at you, why are you so weak? Being killed in the game?"

"It's just one of the heavy costs of sealing Xiangliu," explained Ninh Ping Le.

Zhou Beimo understood, nodded to express his understanding, and comforted him:

"Xiangliu? It seems that I have read this name in some ancient classics. Oh, I remembered that the number one evil god under Gonggong, the water god who crashed into the Buzhou Mountain, is understandable.

But classmate, it doesn’t matter if you ask me to check your physical development?"

"Can I refuse?" Ning Pingle's mouth twitched slightly.

"No, after all, I could smell the murderous aura that soared into the sky from a distance.

I can’t tell the truth about it for a while because I don’t check it carefully, and the boss is going to nag me again.”

The next moment, without explaining it to him, the man's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ning Pingle, and his palm carrying the power of the curse gently slapped in front of Ning Pingle.

It seemed like a slow movement, but when it actually came out, it was like thunder thunder blew up on the ground.

Fast, too fast, that speed is so fast that Ninh Pingle can't see clearly.

Ning Pingle's body subconsciously launched a counterattack, and the curse power in his body instantly spread out, forming a dense protective film on the surface of his body.

The spurted out spewed out almost instantly dyed his eyes dark green. The spell detected the danger of the host and automatically launched a counterattack.

But Zhou Beimo did not get close to Ning Pingle at all, but the nameless divine wind wrapped around his palm instantly slapped Ning Pingle's body off the ground without resistance. Ning Pingle, who was in a state of weightlessness, heard Zhou Beimo's cheerful laughter:

"Hey~ So awesome! I've never seen such a situation!

It’s so interesting that the nature of man and the nature of God are completely integrated!

Hello, classmate, are you feeling anything abnormal in your body now?”

The chaotic wind instantly tore up the row of student dormitories around, completely breaking through the dormitory building.

However, such an attack fell on Ninh Pingle without any harm.

"It's too much. Where can I live after the teaching building is broken?" Ninh Pingle, who was knocked away more than three meters high, shouted.

"It doesn't matter, this is a time slot, it is already two places with the real world. When the time slot is dispersed, everything will be restored to its original state."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Pingle had already landed. He made a protective posture, looked at Zhou Beimo and said cautiously:

"What do you mean? I just sealed that guy. Will there be any changes in my body?"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. I'll give it a try just now and see what your spell power has become. After all, you have not been swallowed by the gang of gods in the Shanhai Realm. This situation is rare in the history of the spell master world.

The spiritual medium of gods is used more frequently in Europe and Japan, and each time it caused huge casualties."

Zhou Beimo spread his hands and said, "And the situation of the psychic medium is completely different from yours. He is more inclined to the Nuo opera masters' "please ask God to go up and evolve the divine nature". But they are essentially humans, but they are just containers needed when the gods descend.

But your situation is obviously more complicated. Part of your boy's body has been transformed into creatures in the mountains and sea realms. This is not a common state, it looks like..."

"It's like the process suddenly interrupted when it was assimilated halfway, right? I think it should be because of this..."

Ning Pingle sighed and gently stroked his fingers across the mask on his face. The Zhong Kui evil-suppressing talisman, which was originally not triggered, emerged under the urge of the spell.

Zhou Beimo took a deep breath: "Good boy, he is decisive enough to attack himself!"

Ning Pingle said angrily: "If you don't make a decision, I'm gone now! You can do it directly without showing mercy on your hands!"

“That’s true.”

Zhou Beimo said with a smile. It was not until now that Ning Pingle felt that the chilling aura emitted by Zhou Beimo was gradually suppressed: "Your personality is the material for being a magician. By the way, can you take the initiative to let the guys inside you come out?"

Ning Ping said happily: "Well, you don't think it's a big deal. Although I have made three rules with her now, she is not my toy. I can't control her ideas."

"Oh? In other words, it's actually a certain initiative. Let Him come out to meet him. I don't think He will refuse?"

Just as Ning Pingle was about to say something, Ning Pingle heard Xiang Liu's indifferent voice: "In 10 seconds, I will go out to say hello to the guardian of this land, otherwise I will be very annoyed by being entangled with such a guy."

Zhou Beimo also smiled and said, "Are you talking to that guy? It seems that you are not the kind of existence who has completely lost your mind. Hey, the gods of the Shanhai Realm, come out to meet and say hello, and at least the host has found you."

After a while, Ning Pingle raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Beimo and said, "I'll let her out for ten seconds. Is there really no problem here?"

Zhou Beimo nodded, and said without a fake, "Of course, I'm invincible."

boom!

The first second.

The spell that gushed out in an instant flattened the surrounding environment.

The second second.

Ning Pingle's eyes were swallowed by the faint green light, and everything in his vision was distorted.

The third second.

This dormitory area covered by swamps instantly turned into a dirty water area of ​​corpses and seas of blood.

The fourth second.

The surging poisonous water swallowed everything in sight like a tsunami, which was like a scene like a great flood of destruction.

The fifth second.

Zhou Beimo laughed loudly, pulled out one of the nine light arrows behind him, and the two sides instantly fought together.

Sixth second.

Zhou Beimo had a stream of light directly nailed to the center of the water and said with some distress: "No, let's go here first. The time slot is about to break. Tsk, the time slot is really fragile, and you can't hold it up with a little force."

Xiang Liu, who controlled Ning Pingle's body, snorted coldly and looked at Ning Pingle's face reflected on the calm and windless water surface under her feet.

"Are you a spell master who has mastered the mythical form? Sure enough, in any era, you have no shortage of such people in this world. And what is the situation of this kid? His body is more suitable for me than I imagined."

He subconsciously looked at Ning Pingle's pants, squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered the "midnight and morning covered with white frost" that Ning Pingle said before, and his fists became hard!

Why don't you cut it!

"Don't look at things that aren't yours."

Ning Pingle's voice rang in Xiangliu's mind.

It was obvious that there was more than a second left, Xiangliu suddenly found that Ning Pingle's body, which he was temporarily controlled, had instantly lost control.

"Damn, what's going on with this kid's body?"

But Xiang Liu's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and then Ning Pingle opened his eyes: "Hmm? Is there anything else to be sure about?"

Zhou Beimo smiled and said: "It's gone for the time being. It can limit the power of the evil god. Although it is only the power of the evil god, even if a player can do this level, it is not simply because of the player's identity.

In other words...has such qualifications?

Genius? It's interesting!"

Zhou Beimo slowly leaned towards Ning Pingle.

Ninh Binh Le didn't understand, so: "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Beimo said seriously: "Help you solve the problem, but before that, you are afraid you will have to go to bed first."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Pingle felt unprecedented fatigue surged into his heart, and his body fell backwards. Zhou Beimo helped him take off Ning Pingle's mask, hung it behind his neck, and said softly:

"Thank you for a hard time, let's have a good dream for the time being."

Falling Diary:

【A dark diary in front of the group】

Xinnuo: @ Luoluo 520 won’t accompany you (the fool group leader of the old V group)
To be continued...