V2.Chapter 610

Weak, only look up to others, look at people's face alive!

This is the sorrow of the weak, but also the fate of the weak!

If you want to change, you must make yourself a strong man!

At the moment, those who have not yet hung up the victims, those brothers and friends of the enemy's mood, Chu Rui does not want to speculate! Because he will never become this kind of existence which is left to others. The feelings of the weak and the strong are not in the mood to feel and pay attention to!

Every drop of water wears through the stone!

It is undeniable that the weak are not as good as the strong, but they have a thing that the strong can never do, that is, unity. The strong are proud and disdain to cooperate with others. Since ancient times, men of letters despise each other. However, it is not only the literati, but also the martial arts. Genius, in particular, is arrogant. In the face of the same existence as yourself, who will look down on who?

What Chu Rui wants is chaos! Yes, what he wants to create is the confusion of people's hearts. It would have taken a lot of effort, but I didn't expect that the vampire's words had directly achieved his desired goal.

, this is awesome!

Even if it's really a mole ant, will you be more tactful? What do people think of your bluntness? MD, Lao Tzu will be sacrificed. If you don't appreciate the victory created by Lao Tzu with his life, you still belittle us, ignore us and spit on us. You don't have to face your sister, do you? It's like you're starving to death, and people are kind enough to give you a steamed bread to save your life. If you have a cat, you still don't like steamed bread. Such shameless, such despicable, is also a kind of realm.

Chu Rui didn't have to look at it at all and knew it. At the moment, the enemy's people look in front of them. In the past, they looked like they were looking at the Savior and the nine great masters of the sea god needle. Now, in their eyes, they are unwilling, resentful and even resentful!

Even if they are lowly people, they can't still be humiliated by abuse. After all, people live a face, not to mention the elites selected for the expedition. If it is not suppressed by momentum at the moment, I am afraid that the hot tempered people have already jumped out to curse.

Lao Tzu came here all the way. For the honor of the country and the interests of the country, he spared no effort to save his life. At least, he worked hard? However, it is now regarded as a victim, who may die in his own hands.

A lot of people, in such a moment, are very disappointed. Especially those who watched their comrades burst their bodies in front of their own eyes, and all their flesh and blood were sucked away, their eyes turned red. They can not only be so simple as if they are dead, but also filled with uncontrollable resentment and hatred. Maybe now it will not affect the country, but it is the nine masters who take their lives as a matter of fact, but hate to the bone. On the battlefield, the heart is uneven, has already lost half. What's more, this has not planted a seed in the hearts of these players, and those who are watching the live broadcast. If it doesn't make them switch, it can at least make them stop responding to the call. As a result, disguised will give China less pressure. In the future, Chu Rui will be more thoroughly deterred from their thoughts.

"And you, master, do you think so?"

Chu Rui's head turned to the monk who had tried to dissuade him from turning back. There was a smile on his mouth.

"Amitabha, sin. I'm sinful. I'm going to hell! "

Asked by Chu Rui, there was extreme pain in the monk's expression, but his position did not change. In fact, when he made all this, he had made up his mind, and there was no turning back. Even though he has his own bitterness, what he has done is what he has done. This is an unchangeable fact. His innocent butcher is full of blood. After today, if he does not die, he will become a devil. There is absolutely no other way.

"You are almost ready, aren't you? Don't delay, then. Let's go! Lao Tzu came in a hurry and didn't eat yet. After finishing this fight, we can go to comfort the Wuzang temple. "

I Grass!

Chu Rui's words, suddenly thunder turned many people. Even in the battlefield where the sword is at war and the atmosphere is stagnant to the extreme, there are many people who are burnt out by thunder.

Elder brother, this is a battlefield. In a blink of an eye, I don't know how many people have been killed. Can you be more serious?

Originally, many nervous Chinese players suddenly have a feeling of crying and laughing. They can't help but look at churui in the air, but they find that they are serious, without any ridicule or deliberately insulting the enemy. I'll go. Is that what he really said? Many people immediately widened their eyes. Is that crazy? I didn't pay attention to others at all! What is ignoring, that's it. When the two armies were against each other, they laid a trap like array to surround them. Under such circumstances, they did not pay any attention to it, as if it was not him who was trapped. The worry of life is at hand. But he was concerned about eating. This A group of people were tongue tied for a long time, but they were surprised to find that they didn't know what to say!"If it's late, it will change. Let's kill this guy together. Don't be careless because of his age. I believe you all know the great achievements of this young man. At the moment, if you don't have to do your best with that bullshit, you're a pig. "

The black - robed blood - faced vampire Owl - like voice sounded again, cruel and harsh, and the words were extremely unpleasant. Even if this son of a bitch said all the facts, but such a statement, but also let a group of people face a burst of ugly.

"Master, things have come to this point, and you have no way to retreat. Your legacy of a thousand years of baocha and the lives of tens of thousands of monks are all in your mind. I believe that you will make the right choice. "

He glanced indifferently at one side, and the muscles on his face kept twitching slightly. The regretful old monk with white beard and white beard all over his eyes said coldly that the Japanese Yin and Yang master, who had never moved, said coldly.

"Amitabha

The old monk looked more and more miserable, but he had nothing to do. He didn't know what to say, so he could only recite it in a low voice, which was the name of Buddha to be recited every day. He was confused and painful, but he could not solve it. At the moment, he could only recite the sentence "Amitabha" subconsciously. Is this a cumulative habit, or is it something else? Nobody knows! I'm afraid that even the old monk did not understand what he was thinking at the moment and what it was like in his heart when the "Amitabha Buddha" was declared to his mouth!

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