Chapter 52 What's the matter, little brother?
Zhu Ping couldn't help but surge as he looked at the person's inner emotions.
The man's swollen belly was like a door and window on the verge of breaking.
Outside the doors and windows, a giant is arching inside frantically, shaping and twisting the narrow doors and windows.
The scholar Sanjue said that the Federation was taken off, and it seems that this is really possible now.
Originally, the Federation was almost probably using the tokens of gods and demons to activate the power of gods and demons to destroy the defenses of the three religions.
And that god and demon thing is not a powerful token, and it cannot bring gods and demons to come at all.
But the special nature of heaven outside the sky made the gods and demons crazy. He used his own power to expand the token and forcibly turned it into a carrier, just to make himself come.
The belly of the federal soldier was still swollen, and thick blood vessels emerged from the skin of the belly, pulling some surrounding corpses into the stomach as nutrients.
At the same time, the green smoke slowly condensed into a pair of eyes, staring at Zhu Ping, urging the green smoke, and making some sounds.
Less than one meter in front of Zhu Ping, a blood vessel was slowly approaching. If he hadn't woken up in time, he might have pierced into his body, dragged him into his stomach, and completely sucked it dry.
Zhu Ping frowned, looked at this disgusting image, raised his hand and grabbed the long needle of the torture instrument next to him, and the internal force attached to it, and an iron needle flew out, hitting the huge belly.
As Zhu Ping expected, the long needle was entangled by blue smoke while flying, and was quickly pulled away by a blood vessel.
The green smoke was getting more and more thicker. Zhu Ping tried several kinds of torture instruments he found, but he could not get close to his big belly. A real despair seemed to linger on him.
Zhu Ping couldn't help but look at the panel, using the panel to improve his abilities, which seemed to be his only way out now.
Being controlled would be too dying directly. Zhu Ping must make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise the more and more power the gods and demons can use, and He will soon descend.
Compromise seemed to be the only way, but the madness in Zhu Ping also surged up. He planned to rely on a crazy plan to take advantage of it!
The federal soldiers swallowed the tokens of gods and demons, and a life came to this world like a pregnancy, which symbolized the attainment of new life.
So Zhu Ping no longer vaguely and began to recall the content of Shiyuan Jiusheng and carve it around him.
Use gods and demons to fight gods and demons.
Through the Nine Life of the Origin in the Secret Realm of Heaven, Zhu Ping knew that the new life god should be on this planet.
Taoism intends to combine the innate Taoist body skills and the Xuanyuan Jue of the Divine Thunder Five Qi, which triggered various strange events. The poor Taoist priest made mistakes in the breakthrough and was seriously injured in the virtuous prince's energy, causing him to fall into a strange state every night for more than a year.
All these things show that there is a very close connection between gods and demons and gods and demons. When people use gods and demons, they are likely to be under the gaze of gods and demons.
As for why the three masters did not use bells and tripods to learn scriptures to lead to the gods and demons behind them, Zhu Ping speculated that there were two reasons.
One of the gods and demons who studied the scriptures of bells and tripods were the first gods and demons, and they had left the heavens.
Another one may be the neglect of gods and demons. Since the first batch of gods and demons passed down mythological martial arts, there have been countless generations of practitioners of mythological martial arts. If each generation was watched by gods and demons, it would probably be that the inheritance of mythological martial arts would have been cut off long ago.
Zhu Ping quickly carved out the mysterious symbols he had written down one by one.
When he engraved the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to come alive, and everything around him had a change.
A feeling of being watched appeared in Zhu Ping's heart, as if a mouse was stared at by a cat, the feeling that he knew that the other party was full and had no malice to you, but he still couldn't help but tremble all over.
Zhu Ping looked at the Federation soldier opposite. In the huge belly, the god and demon who brought despair seemed to sense something. The blue smoke was fluttering quickly, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the belly.
Then, palm prints appeared quickly, slapped the belly silently, and you could even see some palms scratching the belly frantically in it, as if you wanted to tear it apart.
Zhu Ping's breathing became more and more rapid. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but his subordinates did not dare to stop for a moment, and accurately portrayed the mysterious runes of Shiyuan Jiusheng.
A large amount of dark blood flowed out of his stomach, like a gurgling mountain spring, and soon turned into a large pool and came towards Zhu Pingliu.
At this moment, Zhu Ping's eyes didn't look like a pool of blood, but more like the huge waves on the sea, a desperate and ruthless blood tsunami, and he was like a desperate person standing on a boat.
Waiting for the wave to slap it hard, he was shattered, crushed and ravaged into pieces, mixed in the blood.
With a muffled groan, Zhu Ping felt as if he was hit, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
Holding the mouth of blood that was about to be spewed out, Zhu Ping carved the last mysterious rune. In a trance, he seemed to see something emerging from it.
But before he could see clearly, his consciousness could no longer support it. The self-protection mechanism took effect, and he completely fainted.
How long has it been since I had such a dream that was not awake? Perhaps after the first awakening of the Burning Soul Flame and being pulled into a deep dream, he never had such a dizzy and involuntary dream again.
In my dream, I couldn't see my face clearly, and my body seemed to be out of control, and I started to kill people.
Starting from the people I have seen, my face is also blurred, but the Three Jue Scholars who play the flute, the Taoist genius Qingchi wearing Taoist robe, and the virtuous prince, Prince Mu and others.
Then there were people I met on the other side of the earth.
The seven tribulations in the purple suit, Lin Zheng, the leader of the new Sanyuan Organization, Chen Lan, who guided him to the Fire of Souls, and Shi Jiu from the Dream Research Society in the Academy, helped his twin Lu Qing and Lu Fang.
Parents with voice and strange faces.
In life, all kinds of people he has seen and known are being killed by him, and he himself cannot control himself at all.
But in a daze, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten more than one person.
Zhu Ping, who was puzzled, began to recall crazy memories, who he had forgotten.
Zhu Ping, who seemed to have recovered some rationality, gradually remembered a person through association, and the vague figure began to appear. Zhu Ping, who was controlled, rushed up and wanted to kill the person, and then discovered.
Can't beat it.
The vague figure knocked him to the ground, then took out a set of cat maid outfits and threw them in front of him, and said in a silly manner: "Slutty, you are already a big boy. You should learn to draw a clean eyeliner, clean a pair of clean eyebrows, spray some clean and pleasant perfume, and compete with girls in this great grade."
"Killer J!" At this time, Zhu Ping finally heard the man's name, and with a scream, he suddenly woke up from his dream and saw the Killer J in a white coat sitting on the other side.
He asked, pushing the black-framed glasses he had put on at some point.
"What's going on, little brother?"
Chapter completed!