Chapter 1308 (1/2)
According to the general movie process, the final boss of the World War I will certainly cry ghosts and gods, both sides try their best to solve the problem, and finally have to sacrifice a few unimportant supporting roles, then the victory.
But for founder What's the matter?
It's just a thousand year old Sophora spirit. If he can't win as a time dragon and quasi God, he'd better go home and sell sweet potatoes!
The first fire is surging.
Nie Xiaoqian retreated. At the same time, with a scream, dozens of female ghosts emerged from the ground, and their bodies were also infected with flames. At the moment, the flames were spreading rapidly on their body surface. In the blink of an eye, these female ghosts were turned into burning people, which made Ning caichen a little impatient Turn your head.
In less than half a minute, the whole old tree had been burnt into pitch black coke, and the female ghosts also died. Only Nie Xiaoqian stood there, shivering and afraid to speak.
”All right, it's done.”
Fang Zheng pulled out his sword from the dark tree trunk, which was very strange. Even if it was burned to black ash, the tree still kept its original shape. From a distance, it looks like a tree in a landscape painting. It was only when Fang Zheng pulled out a big sword that it floated away in the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Three hours more
Looking at the maintenance time of the domain, Fang Zheng nodded. In terms of conversion rate, the boss in this world is much more resistant to burning than the previous two worlds. Strictly speaking, this old Sophora tree alone is basically equal to ten Optimus Prime + Megatron, or five US captains and three mieba It seems that the Xianxia world is different. You know, the old Sophora tree can only be regarded as a medium boss in the Xianjian world.
If you meet the water Warcraft, the leader of Fahai moon worship cult, you really don't know how long it will last.
”Brother, is that the end?”
At this moment, Ning caichen asked carefully, while Fang Zheng nodded.
”It's over here, and then there's the back...”
Tut Tut, an old Sophora spirit is so resistant to burning, that black mountain old demon Hey, hey, hey Founder is about to drool.
However, at this time, love song is suddenly opened.
”Father, what will she do?”
”Well?”
Fang Zheng turns his head to find that Aige is staring at Nie Xiaoqian with great interest. Under the gaze of Aige, Nie Xiaoqian shivers and doesn't know what to say. At this moment, looking at Fang Zheng, she knelt down again in a hurry.
”Pray for the immortal to spare Xiaoqian's life, and Xiaoqian is willing to go to hell for reincarnation...”
”Yes, she is so poor. Let her go.”
Zhao ling'er can't help pleading now, but the expression on Aige's face hasn't changed.
”Let her go? But she killed a lot of people, didn't she? ”
”This...”
Hearing this, Zhao ling'er doesn't know what to say, and Nie Xiaoqian is scared to kowtow to Aige.
”Xiaoqian was forced by her grandmother, not out of her original intention...”
”But you killed people, and more than once?”
”This That's true... ”
Hearing love song's irresistible inquiry, Nie Xiaoqian bowed her head dejectedly, while Fang Zheng stood aside curiously now. He watched Aige with great interest and wanted to see what she thought. Along the way, Aige has been cultivated as a yard farmer by founder. However, on the most critical issue, founder has not seen any progress. After all, love song has its roots from birth, so the distinction between good and evil is almost nonexistent. For love song, you can do whatever you want, good or bad. That's the definition of stupid mortal. In the root, no matter good or bad, what's the meaning?
But now, it seems that love song has begun to think about this problem?
Just look at her appearance, it seems that she enjoys it more?
”If you don't want to kill people, you can choose to kill yourself. Can't you do it
”To tell you the truth, Xiaoqian's ashes were buried in this lanruo temple after her death. Because of this, Xiaoqian was controlled by her grandmother and committed murder. Xiaoqian also wanted to resist, but how can I resist the thousand year old demon as a weak woman...”