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C433



C433

0Chapter 433 - Self-destruct hobby    
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"Hmm? What did you just call me? A favor? F * ck! "Brat, you're floating!"    

    

Li Shien's reflexes were a little too long, when he suddenly thought of it, he immediately exploded. He glared fiercely at Fang Qi, and was about to slap the back of his head.    

    

Fang Qi was already prepared. He left immediately.    

    

Coming to the top of the Huatian City's city gate tower, Li Shien naturally could not be directly expelled in front of such a large crowd.    

    

Staring at Fang Qi's back from afar, Li Shien once again put down his right hand …    

    

"This kid!" I really don't care about the fight! "    

    

"However... Where did this brat get such a treasure … A treasure that could allow a cultivator to gain enlightenment regarding a great Dao … If this treasure were to be leaked out … The cultivation world is still not clear on how to stir up a commotion! "    

    

Li Shien secretly exclaimed in his heart, but he was actually a little worried for Fang Qi.    

    

Li Shien strode out of the City Lord's Palace, and then flew in Fang Qi's direction, sending a sound transmission to himself while he flew.    

    

"The Aroma Sativum is a peerless treasure, it cannot be revealed easily, I'm afraid there might be a fatal disaster!"    

    

"Not everyone is as easy to talk to as me! Head to exorcism training hall, be careful! Your utopia has me! "Rest assured!"    

    

Li Shien stood at the top of the city gate, watching the crowd as they slowly disappeared into the distance, silently pondering in his heart …    

    

End... Wasn't he a freshman with another method?    

    

Fang Qi, who was leading his group further away, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard Li Shien's sound transmission. You, Master Fang, have roamed the martial arts world for so many years.    

    

Three days later, Sand Sea Demonification Training Hall.    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" "The flesh and blood of a cultivator is truly delicious!"    

    

"And it's even a bunch of inexperienced female cultivators …" Brothers, we are so lucky this time! "    

    

"If we suck them in, our cultivation … "It's going to explode again!"    

    

"Tsk tsk …" "Go …"    

    

"Don't come over! Fighting the Demons and protecting the Dao! "We shall be united forever!"    

    

"All disciples of the Snow Blowing Sect, form a Small Snowgale Formation!"    

    

"Swish, swish, swish …"    

    

"Puff …" The demons are too strong … "    

    

"Ah …" Senior Sister Pei Yin, our formation has been destroyed! "    

    

"Ah …" Senior Sister, save me … "    

    

Pei Yin's eyes were scattered as she stared at the endless demon army, her face revealing a look of despair.    

    

They … I want to be like those senior cultivators … Are the remains here?    

    

These demons … Too strong! All of them stubbornly refused to fear death …    

    

Even if it was only a Demon Guard who was the same as a Building Foundation Period cultivator, before death, he could still self-destruct to his death …    

    

Demon Soldier's Self-Detonation with Building Foundation Period cultivation … It was almost equivalent to the sudden attack from aurous stage cultivator …    

    

Pei Yin realized that... This is not just a special phenomenon... Almost all demons were the same.    

    

Before he died, he almost wanted to self-destruct …    

    

These were a bunch of madmen!    

    

On the other hand, although these human cultivators relied on their righteousness to fearless charge … But when they really had to face death … Few people had the courage or courage to self-destruct.    

    

This feeling of not even leaving behind a corpse … It was quite cruel.    

    

As the battlefield gradually shrank, the demon cultivators got closer and closer …    

    

Pei Yin sighed in her heart, in the face of a devil catastrophe, no one can avoid death.    

    

In the entire exorcism training hall, it was unknown how many cultivators were killed or injured every day.    

    

Just like that, wave after wave came and went …    

    

One after another, they came with a face full of pride as they were carried away …    

    

The smell of blood had filled the entire space.    

    


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