It's hard to say and easy to say to start killing people. In fact, it's a matter of overcoming one's own psychological obstacles.
In order to love, Lu Yilan easily overcome this difficulty.
As ah Wang said, she first asked the people of the demons to inquire about whether there were lonely practitioners in the remote city, and then sent the people who had been hiding in the city before to inquire about the accomplishments of these practitioners.
After a wave of inquiries, she found that although her accomplishments were not very good, she especially liked to take her accomplishments and go to remote places to become "local Emperors".
This kind of knife can kill a group of people.
Moreover, because these people are very peripheral, very low-end, after the death of a large group of people living in the central Xiuzhen City, no one even noticed the border accident.
It's night.
Stupid killed, now there are still a group of a little smart, but not too powerful.
Considering that the place he is going to is relatively prosperous, and also considering that in case there are powerful practitioners passing by, Lu Yilan now goes to Duan's family, all of them go to battle in person, and then he takes a group of demons with him.
The black robes are hunting in the wind.
She quietly stabbed the dagger from the man's vest.
Soon, the little breath in the air It's gone.
This man is dead.
She pulled out the dagger, but on the dagger, there was no blood, only a white light.
She chuckled.
If it's splashing blood, she may be a little disgusted with killing, but this kind of white light makes her accept the killing game much higher.
"My king, what's next?"
"Go to the next one." Lu Yilan put away the dagger, "since it's here, we'll kill it together."
If you save one, it will be known to everyone.
"Good."
A group of black figures, so quickly stepped on the eaves to another corner of the city.
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the hunter hiding in the dark is exposed in the light, and there is no defensive gift.
In comparison, the prey naturally dies out rapidly.
After more and more people died and less and less low-level and middle-level practitioners could be contacted, the people in the middle finally began to feel wrong.
Nan'an is the person with the highest position put into the vacation position by the time and Space Bureau.
Because of his great contribution and many points, he was a top-level talent when he talked about the world.
In addition, he is also a person who likes to go up and is very strong, so his accomplishments in this holiday cultivation world are also the highest, reaching the stage of disaster.
"Have you lost contact with these people on the list?"
"Yes..." After hearing this, the people below were also a little uncomfortable. "The first person who couldn't be contacted should be the one named Shanfang on the list. He couldn't be contacted six months ago."
But at that time -
it didn't matter very much to call him back. In addition, I often heard in the sect that he was a person who liked to go to a small frontier place to be a master. Naturally, he didn't like it. If he didn't come for a job, he gave it to another person whom he admired very much.
Who knows, it's going to be like this.
"These people are disappearing too fast." Nan'an got up and said, "yesterday, someone over there also brought the body."
"I think -"
"this injury should be caused by the demons."
"The demons?" He a Leng, "that is not 700 years ago, you suppressed to the ground down?"