Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s move is not pure cruelty, but he hopes to warn himself not to trust others easily in this way.
He kept collecting girls and raising several small children, each with tens of thousands of people, and these girls were all exchanged by his money and mortals, without burning, killing and looting. He gave the girls the best life and raised them before killing themselves for promotion.
The girl full of happiness heard that she had left her younger brother and her sisters had married and lived a happy life, so she began a bright future in Xiang Xiao. When their imagination reached its extreme, Zuo Qiu Maocheng told them that they could get along and needed to leave.
These girls are full of expectations of falling from heaven to hell, and the contrast makes it difficult for them to accept the reality. Naturally, there are many extra grievances, which makes Zuo Qiu Mao into be in heaven.
These little girls seem to be a paradise, while Zuo Qiu Maocheng seems to be a pasture, and they are lambs to be slaughtered
Before being trapped, Zuo Qiu Maocheng had raised hundreds of thousands of girls, but these girls began to consume after entering the king’s tomb.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng couldn’t get through because he didn’t repair enough roads and conditions, so he kept killing and losing all the "rations". After that, he hit the girls’ souls full of grievances, and the girls’ souls were incomplete, which was not how thoughtful, but purely with grievances to dig some souls.
In this way, Zuo Qiu Maochengxiu has been at the peak of returning to the true state since he entered the king’s tomb.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng talked about the excitement when he finished these things, but even the realm was told to Jun Kuang and he realized that the other party was not afraid of him.
The peak period of returning to the truth is the key period when a breakthrough can be made in the main road. The middle period of returning to the truth is not similar.
What means does this magic repair have? It’s hard to say that this repair is so strong. I don’t know if it’s intentional to hide the repair or brag about it. He doesn’t think that Zuo Qiu Maocheng has the strength to return to the true state at its peak, but feels that the other side is similar to his realm
But even so, he didn’t dare to see Zuo Qiu Maocheng. After all, this man once led a multinational Coalition to compete. The absolute strong man is a man who can think in battle
"What’s the matter? You don’t want to be lonely? You’ve heard a few percent when you’re finished." Zuo Qiu Maocheng looked at Jun crazy discontentedly when he was wandering in the sky.
"Actually, I’m more curious about whether the World War I was a scene of multinational Coalition forces and why it was necessary to massacre and burn the city." Jun Kuang leered at Zuo Qiu Maocheng and obviously expressed his disbelief.
"The First World War" Zuo Qiu Maocheng felt a splitting headache at the thought of it. He squatted down with his head in his hands and ground his teeth hard. "The First World War" he gasped and found that he didn’t remember it at all.
"Well, don’t you remember?" Jun chuckled. "Let me tell you a cruel reality, and then you can think about who you should be angry at these years."
He wants to tell Zuo Qiu Maocheng that it’s very simple. At the beginning, there was a simple reason why he slaughtered and burned the city. In that year, a magic monk visited Zuo Qiu Maocheng and called it a magic medicine, but that medicine turned the whole city’s soldiers and civilians into zombies. They died of killing each other and burned the city, which was a comfort to their souls.
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Jun Kuang told Zuo Qiu Mao Cheng the truth of the incident without any emotion, while the latter’s face expression was from unwilling to angry. Looking at Jun Kuang’s eyes from contempt to resentment, his whole body became violent, but he never started work.
He listened quietly, although his mood fluctuated greatly.
While Junkuang observed Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s reaction as he spoke.
He has absolute reason to believe that Zuo Qiu Maocheng was not ignorant of the truth in those days, but this person didn’t want to believe it. At this time, the old story is as if it had uncovered the scab scar and exposed the tender red meat to the air. This kind of pain is not difficult to bear but it is very long.
"I don’t believe you want to attack me by distorting what happened in those days. This abacus is a mistake." In the end, Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s restless breath calmed down and his face returned to normal. Even the corners of his mouth were still smiling. He looked at Jun’s crazy eyes and became arrogant again, as if he were a real king staring at him.
This man is unruly.
"Believe it or not, it’s not good for me to invent this kind of thing. Although you may be higher than me, I also have my means to intimidate and lose to you." Jun chuckled. "But I have a respect for you and just want to wait for you to take the lead." When he spoke, his eyes always stayed in Zuo Qiu, but Yu Guang looked at each other from head to toe several times
Every time, he commented on this person, and measured that this person’s strength is also constant.
Most of the kings were upright, and the left king, Zuo Qiu Maocheng, was no exception. According to the three views, the so-called upright was aimed at a certain camp. Therefore, Zuo Qiu Maocheng firmly believed that he was just, but it seems that the monarch’s madness led to the destruction of the country because he arbitrarily authorized the Emperor Alliance to pass the tune.
Today, the victory of reunification in the past is an inevitable trend created by the times, and no one needs to pity anyone.
"Since I have told you my identity, shouldn’t you tell me your identity?" In an instant, Zuo Qiu Maocheng resumed his unruly attitude, and he was still the king of Fang Qiu.
You haven’t asked’ Jun gave him a laugh’. I’ll tell you two things: my name is Jun; I have lived in Beijing for more than 100,000 years. "
Smell speech Zuo Qiu Mao into completely leng, he looked at you rather inquisitively and looked at this seemingly spineless young man repeatedly, with a pair of phoenix eyes slightly narrowing, which seemed to be suspicious and seemed to have other emotions.
"Have you seen enough?" Actually, you are crazy and don’t have much patience. He just wants the other side to make the first move, but it doesn’t mean that he must be the cause of success. If Zuo Qiu Maocheng doesn’t cooperate with him, I really don’t mind taking the lead. After all, Zuo Qiu Maocheng threatened Qin Xiaoan first.
"I’ve seen enough" Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted and gave a lot of face-to-face, and took the place where you were crazy and took a strong breeze
Jun Kuang slightly evokes the corners of his mouth, and his body seems to be lightly swept away by the strong breeze. "I said that you are vicious enough to hit people without hitting your face."
"Lonely don’t like you this kind of expression that seems to laugh at people" Zuo Qiu Maocheng was disgusted with this expression earlier and was looked at by Jun crazy this Gherardini, and this slightly sarcastic expression "rubbed" against his anger in his heart. After all, he is a magician and won’t want to be as scrupulous as Xuanxiu. He is how happy he is.
If you don’t like it, it will ruin it. Jun crazy seems to like to see his mind move. Two spiritual sacred springs condensed into hoses, and they wagged their tails one after another and smoked to the left with rhythm.
"You are you are you". When Zao Jun said his surname jun crazily, Zuo Qiu Mao had a vague intention of murder. Besides, when it comes to Long Jing, he resents the unification of the nine countries, but he comes from sacrificing the capital of the altar, and the most important thing is his aversion to the unification of heaven.
Jun crazy still looked at him with a funny face. He didn’t need to take the initiative to dodge his figure, so he was like leaves in the wind. How quickly Zuo Qiu Maocheng could not touch him.
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The hair is silky and the holy spring is the place where the first three cold waters passed. The two hoses were drawn towards Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s face. Although they failed several times, Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s targeting top was covered with thin frost.
After several consecutive attacks, it was determined that there was no way to take advantage of the posture. After that, Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted, "Don’t be lonely and really can’t do anything to you."
"Whatever" you crazy is very casually smiled.
"It’s not my surprise that you practiced the Arabian Ten Styles." Zuo Qiu Mao’s achievements had expected that he had mastered this amazing achievement when he was crazy about signing up.
On the surface, there seem to be ten styles of Arabian Ten Styles, but they can be used in all weapons after deduction. However, the strongest skill of this skill depends on the flexibility of footwork in the face of opponent’s close attack, and the moves are full of strength. However, if the opponent makes it a skill, I am afraid it will not exert much power.
Thought of here, Zuo Qiu Maocheng took the initiative to retreat and open a distance, and then a series of fire lines emerged from behind him. The temperature of the black flame was very high, and I’m afraid it had exceeded the ordinary flame temperature, but it was just negligible heat for the monarch.
Seeing that he raised his hand, he sucked the end of the fire line into the palm of his hand. The black fire line was thin and long, forming a ball of thread in his hand, and the ball of thread continued to merge with each other, forming a powerful flame in a short time.
The black fireball swells in your palm, but Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s doubts are getting stronger and stronger.
"It’s impossible that you are not afraid of the temperature of black inflammation at all." Zuo Qiu Mao deliberately felt that this crazy hand of black inflammation was even more post than his hand.
That’s his way of life. It takes a little effort for him to control it. How can you be as good as a pet in your crazy hands?
However, when he noticed that something was wrong, Zuo Qiu Maocheng tried to take back the black flame, but with his strength, the black flame seemed to be out of control and burned vigorously in the palm of your hand.
"What the hell did you do with the black magic?" At this time, Zuo Qiu Maocheng has already started to panic, and there is still the original loneliness and reserve
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"Gee, you’re not ugly. I’m a good Terran friar. What’s the magic?" You are crazy and touched the black flame in your palm behind you, as if to cater to the general situation. His hand kept wandering. "Do you think it’s much more obedient than your hand?" He looked at Zuo Qiu Maocheng defiantly.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng has long been speechless with anger. He is constantly trying to take back the black flame.
However, the black flame waved in his direction, and there was no movement, but it seemed to rely on the madness of the monarch and posted it smoothly.
"You" Zuo Qiu Mao became angry.
"You really can’t take a joke, but you’re just borrowing your life to play with fire." You laugh at me. "You are so proud and charming, but when you know your life is full of fire, you will naturally post to me if you are not careful." He paused and challenged again. "You know, good birds choose wood and live in it. Your life is very strong."
Nonsense. Zuo Qiu Maocheng frowned bitterly, but he dared to think that he was not very white. His life was supposed to be very close to God’s burning and inflammation. How could a powerful flame be like a domestic cat in your crazy hand?
"Come on, I’ll pay you back." You crazy casually threw that mass of life back.
A mass of black flame ran into Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s arms, and the latter naturally went to pick it up with joy, but the black fireball was in his arms, but he was not happy at all.
The reason is that there is a more powerful force hidden in this black fireball. He has absorbed all the fireballs without any doubt before, and now he feels that there is a hot flame in his body as if he were going to burn him all.
When he couldn’t hold back a big tent of blood from his mouth and looked at Jun crazy again, his eyes had changed from contempt to fear of "God burns true inflammation"
"That’s right"
"No, it’s impossible. There are six wonders in ancient times. You can’t have Secondary Three." Zuo Qiu Maocheng ground his teeth and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. "I’ve never heard of anyone owning Secondary Three at the same time."