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Zhu Yue still had a lingering fear in her heart, but the fight between the three madmen didn't look good at all. After being stabbed by you and a bumpkin, I couldn't help but explode. ”

”No, he was shattered by a sudden burst of force.” While speaking, Ling Jun took out the corpse of Lu Eleven and began to study it.

Zhu Yue retreated several steps back, ”What are you planning to do? Don't tell me you want to drink blood?” She had heard that some perverted cultivators liked to use the blood of others to raise their cultivation. Some of them even ate humans. In her eyes, spiritual energy was definitely the standard of perverts.

”Maybe his blood is really useful.” Ling Jun smacked the corpse of Lu Eleven with the fire in his palm. Peng, chi. The flames instantly burned off the corpse's clothes.

Zhu Yue covered her head with both hands, loudly roaring, ”Stop, you demon!” She could not accept the destruction of a corpse. This was too savage.

The spiritual world completely ignored her existence. Cultivators' corpses were always popular, especially those of peerless powers. If they were to appear, it would definitely cause a commotion. Even the bones of giants that had been extinct at an unknown time could be dug out and refined. Moreover, he suspected that the person in front of him was a descendant of the god race.

The god race had always been a mysterious existence, the people knew too little about them, and they seemed to be able to see everything in the world. Is there really such an omniscient people? Obviously not. Naturally, he knew a bit more about those who were at the Saint realm.

The god race, at most, was just a group of mysterious people. If there was a God, then he must be a human.

”I told you to stop!” Zhu Yue exploded with his full strength and crashed into Ling Jun. ”Boom! She rolled two Zhang away with her spiritual power.” You are not allowed to be so cruel. ”

”Ling Du was surprised by the sudden turn of events. He seemed to understand something when he looked at the burning corpse.” He's dead. I'm looking for the staff. ”

You, you actually don't feel the slightest bit of guilt. Zhu Yue felt her entire body turn cold, ”I don't want to learn magic from you.” She was angry, but she had no intention of killing him.

Uh, it's not that serious. You don't even want to learn witchcraft? Ling Du looked at Zhu Yue, who was trembling in fear, and felt that he shouldn't have dismembered the body in front of a little girl. He waved his hand to put out the fire and put it away. He had initially discovered that the staff was hidden inside Lu Eleven's body. Unfortunately, no other information could be found. Corpses were the same as normal people's corpses, with average talent and average cultivation.

”You, you still want to destroy it?” Zhu Yue clenched her fist. She really wanted to beat Ling Du up.

”I want the Red Magic Staff.” As Ling Jun spoke, he closed his eyes and began to recuperate. He had experienced too many deaths, and he himself had lived two lifetimes. In his eyes, the corpse was just an ordinary object.

Zhu Yue was so angry that smoke was coming out of her eyes, ”I'm going to kill you!” She took out her face sword, but could not hold it. ”Zheng, the long sword left her hand and she threw out a bunch of things.” I have plenty of money, so I won't allow you to kill any innocent people. ”

Ling Quan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the pale Zhu Yue. ”When you get used to the slaughter, you will understand that living is a painful thing.” Thinking of the past, Ling Du's anger was burning, but he did not release it.

”I want the world to be peaceful for five thousand years. I will not let the Holocaust come again.” Zhu Yue said fiercely. She had a vague feeling that there was a terrifying killing intent hidden on Ling Jun's body. The god of war in the eyes of the world was in fact a killing machine. He was dead, and within a few decades the world would be peaceful.

During the Holocaust, he had once struggled for such an oath, dreaming that the war would end forever. And the result? He was sealed for no reason and even killed his own wife. Ling Ping opened his eyes again as the corner of his mouth twitched. His body involuntarily trembled, ”There will be heavenly tribulation if there is no war. ”People are killing machines, from birth to death, killing every day.” He wanted to say more, but he suddenly felt tired. This feeling had always been rooted somewhere in his heart that he didn't want to touch.