Chapter 325

The bravery of the devil!

When you launch a charge, you roar, the enemy may be scared to urinate involuntarily!

As early as Qingyun City, this talent appeared in the system interface.

So far, there are three kinds of talents.

First, handsome!

Second, the prestige of the big devil!

Third, the bravery of the big devil!

In Chen xinglie's impression, the first talent is handsome, which is often reflected inadvertently. And the power of the second big devil has been triggered many times. Only this third item, the bravery of the big devil, is the first time.

Chen xinglie thought for a second, and immediately understood.

I just charged with a sword!

The bravery of the big devil needs to launch a charge and roar again to trigger. This is just in line with the scene just now. He runs forward with his sword and shouts "kill".

This scene, just meet the trigger talent conditions, triggered the big devil's bravery.

In the full view of the public, Ling hen Chao, the land God, was so scared that he could not control himself. He felt that his lower body was softened and some part of his body was hot. He could not help but urinate.

Alas

Ling hen Chao was embarrassed and deeply regretted.

People die for money, birds die for food.

Why covet the treasures of the earth?

Why sneak in for a profit?

If you didn't do those things, how can you urinate now?

Ling hen Chao gazed at the square below, and saw two land immortals, zuilong Taoist priest and wind, standing on both sides tens of steps away from Chen xinglie, while the three land immortals, no tongue, qianyuzao and Kongmen ghost, stood quietly behind Chen xinglie.

These five land immortals, one by one, stare at Ling hen Chao coldly, and all of them focus on the parts below Ling hen Chao's waist. Their eyes are full of meaningful ridicule. They are very tacit.

When Ling hen Chao saw these eyes, he was very sad.

In this moment.

Ling hen Chao even wanted to die. He had no intention of fighting any more. His five fingers could not help but let go. The secret treasure of cangming hall in his hand, listening to Chao Dao, fell straight down from the star watching platform which was more than ten feet high, and went deep into the white stone ground of the square below.

A light breeze came.

The wind in early summer not only has no warm meaning, but also is cold and bitter because of the influence of the angry sword dominated by the winter.

Ling Henchao began to think of it again. It is said that a month ago, there was a peerless master in the northwest, who opened the gate of heaven with a sword, and the wind and snow covered 3000 li

Chen xinglie was the one who opened the gate of heaven with a sword.

The sword that cut open the gate of heaven must be the ice short sword that Chen xinglie just used to trim his nails.

Ling hen Chao was full of sorrow.

At the same time, Ling Henchao also fully understood why Daoist zuilong and fengyouyou came from afar and never knew Chen xinglie, but after seeing the ice dagger, he obeyed Chen xinglie's words and did not dare to show any disobedience.

That ice short sword, a sword can cut open the gate of heaven.

In the whole world, who dares not obey?

Ling hen Chao shook his head in despair. Standing on the railing of the star watching platform, he was like a white bird. He swayed up with the wind and glided forward for a distance of 100 steps. Then he fell into the square quietly and said nothing.

This distance is enough to let the hero, who has only the first level of martial arts, see clearly the trace of Ling hen Chao being soaked in urine.

Brother two eyes open, then unbridled laughter.

"Ha ha ha Second brother, look, this man even peed

"Yes! Big brother is right. When you look at a land God, you are scared to urinate by the young master. Are you ridiculous? "

"Second brother, you should remember that there are people out there, and there are days out of heaven. You and I used to urinate in the street in front of the Imperial College. Although we were majestic, we took the initiative to urinate. Now the land God can do passive urination. This skill is far better than our brothers and I have to admire... "

"Big brother, this is very reasonable! Let me have a close observation and learn Ling Henchao's methods. One day, it may be useful... "

Brother, you look at me a word, words are very out of tune, obviously the brain is not normal.

But it was these abnormal words that made Ling hen Chao feel extremely ashamed. His old face was red and his color was like pig liver. Even his black hair gradually faded and turned into white hair in the scorn of the hero.

For a moment.

Ling hen Chao was sad and white, as if he had been old for several decades. He bowed his hand to Chen xinglie and said, "please give me your death!"

A word so far, Ling hen Chao was disillusioned.

Previously, Ling hen Chao knew that he would die, but also wanted to carry a sword. He just wanted to find a decent way to die. He died under the sword of Chen xinglie.So far.

Ling hen Chao was scared to urinate, and the so-called "open and upright" four characters were no longer respectable.

But.

At this moment, Chen xinglie also lost the interest of killing Ling Henchao with his sword. He sneered and said, "do you want me to kill you?"

Ling hen Chao's silence was regarded as a default.

"Do you deserve it?" Chen xinglie asked casually. The bright light of his sword gradually dissipated. Only the big sword in his hand was still sharp.

Shua!

Chen xinglie threw it casually, and the sword flew out like a meteor. It flew to Ling hen Chao with its handle facing down and penetrating into the ground three or five inches. The sword was like a nail standing in front of Ling hen Chao, and the bright tip of the sword appeared in front of Ling hen Chao.

"Alas

Ling hen Chao took a few steps forward and stood in front of the big sword. He sighed: "one man does things and one should be. Please don't implicate the people of cangming hall."

"Are you talking to Ben about the terms?" Chen xinglie's eyes are cold and arrogant, and he is not angry.

"I dare not." Ling hen Chao said: "this is just the prayer of a dying man. If you agree, the master of this hall will be very grateful and willing to die. If you don't agree with me, the master of this hall is also convinced. Thunder, rain and dew are all heavenly power. Unfortunately, it's hard to predict the power of heaven... "

Ling hen Chao sighed bitterly and walked forward to the big sword with the tip of the sword standing upside down. He bowed to Chen xinglie.

The sword is right in front of you.

Bow your hands, bend down, bow your head

This set of movements, just let his throat, pressure on the blade of the big sword, blood sprinkle square.

The land immortals who shocked the West Sea fell and died.

Chen xinglie waved in the air.

Dabao sword flies off the ground and returns to Chen xinglie's hand. He raised the sword in his hand and gently breathed out the blood on the sword.

Like people who return home at night, shake off the snow.

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