1312: C1312 The disorders of the orientals

C1312 The disorders of the orientals

"I already f * * king said it! "You still dare to play tricks on us, get out here!" Ling Feiyu opened up her big hands and formed a claw, releasing a strong suction force from her palm, pulling out the old man from an abandoned house.

This old fellow was thin and small, and looked like a monkey at first glance. The way he was being carried by Ling Feiyu and slipped into his hands was extremely laughable.

The woman shook her head in disappointment, "Looks like we've missed again. This Blood-drawing Sect doesn't live up to its name, it's just an empty shell with a scary appearance."

The old man kicked wildly in the air as he desperately tried to reach Ling Feiyu's face. However, he could not reach Ling Feiyu's face, as it seemed very funny.

Ling Feiyu casually threw him to the side and with just that light throw, the old man was smashed hard enough, the old man whose body was extremely weak almost broke his bones.

"Aiyo, you can't treat an old man like this, you'll break my bones ?" The old man struggled to get up. He was at most one meter tall and was still not as strong as a child. With a single glance, he could see that he was a hairless monkey.

Ling Feiyu laughed and scolded, "Old thing, I'll help you reconnect the broken bones. Say, why are you the only one left in the Blood-drawing Sect? "

The old man sniffled. Looking at the source of the smell, it turned out that he was stained with a lot of fresh bat dung. "Damn beast! Bullsh * t! Sooner or later, I will roast all of you and eat you! "

"You still dare to pretend to be stupid? You still haven't suffered." Ling Feiyu flicked her finger and a thin ray needle appeared, piercing straight into the old man's arm.

The old thing's gray arms turned a brilliant red as if hot lava were flowing beneath its skin.

He shouted in fear, "Sacred Magic! You are the psychic of the Pantheon Monastery! F * ck this monk, he actually dared to stir up trouble in the ancient city! Someone! There are scum from the Pantheon Monastery here! " The old thing's roar had the effect of mana. As the sound waves spread, the bats that were flying in the air were scared far away.

Just as Ling Feiyu was stunned by the other party's reaction, the old thing's Body suddenly dissipated, and the living person transformed into a ball of red and black shadow. It then dispersed into multiple identical human figures, and escaped in different directions.

This scene was extremely similar to the few black figures that he had just seen. Elizabeth finally understood that the old man was truly the only one with Blood-drawing Sect, and the black figures before were all illusions that he had created.

"Phantom Shadow Blood Escape is a tactic commonly used in the Eastern Blood Clan. It is even more bewitching than your Blood Escape. Do you know why such a change occurred?" Ling Feiyu didn't seem to have any plans to chase after them.

"Because the Orientals are more cunning... "Smart?" Elizabeth suddenly changed her words.

Ling Feiyu was elated, "Because the scale of your battle in the East is different. In the West, battles are usually fought between Knights, and a single battle where one hundred or two hundred people died is already a major war. Alexander is fighting in the East, but the number of people fighting in the East, in the Zhou Dynasty, is more than one hundred thousand."

Elizabeth was unconvinced, "This is just an exception, we can't possibly have every battle on a super large scale."

"Listen to what I have to say first. Also, the purpose of the war is different ?" Alright, it's actually the same. It's all for benefits. So your knights will demand ransom after they defeat the enemy captives, and from the knights to the king, and from the captives they will be able to eat and play with the people who beat them, and wait to be redeemed, as if they were playing at home. "Although there are protons here and hostages as well, it is often for greater planning." Ling Feiyu scoffed.

Elizabeth said, "This is because we are more civilized, why would we so easily take the lives of others?"

"Forget it, just forget it. If you want to earn money, just do it. Civilization, don't fight." Ling Feiyu rolled her eyes, "The small countries of the West will do so for the sake of business, and the East will do so for the sake of security. "If we don't kill the stubborn ones, how can we unify them? We must kill all the enemies that we need, otherwise how can we stabilize our future rule."

Elizabeth frowned, "How barbaric ? This is a question from the perspective of a ruler, not the point of view of a fighter. Do those who are participating in the war really want to die? "

"?" Ling Feiyu's eyebrows twitched, "I might as well pull back. In short, because of the scale of the battle and the habit of total annihilation, even cultivator cannot avoid it. However, the Blood Clan in the east usually requires you to hide in dozens of places or even a large net set up by hundreds of people. If you don't use some tricks, you would have died long ago. "

Ling Feiyu did not answer Elizabeth's question directly. This was the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.

Elizabeth suddenly turned her head and looked at the darkness, the red light in her eyes shone, "The chase for over a hundred people, is it like this?"

His consciousness swept outwards, and there were more than three hundred cultivator s silently pressing down from the darkness. An invisible giant net had already been weaved, and the two of them were in the encirclement.

"The child was among them, and was brought here by someone. It seems that the base of the dark forces within the Wind-sand City is also in the ancient city's underground world."

Ling Feiyu remained calm, and waited for them to gather before clearing her throat, and said loudly, "Everyone, calm down, it's all a misunderstanding. I am just an ordinary Rogue Cultivator, and am here to find Blood-drawing Sect to ask some questions, but it seems that Blood-drawing Sect has disappointed me. If you don't mind, I'll leave the underground world right now. "

His tone was neither servile nor overbearing, but the words he said made others feel that he was a coward. He was afraid of the several hundred people that surrounded him. However, it made sense. Surrounded by a few hundred people, there were also a few rogue immortal. Most likely, no one would not be afraid.

If it were anyone else, they would have been scared to the point of peeing their pants. It was rare for Ling Feiyu to be this calm.

"Someone just called out to this monk, could it be you?" A question came from the darkness, but no one knew who it was.

Ling Feiyu laughed, "You must be joking, I am a proper cultivator, what does this have to do with the Scenic Sect?"1

"But the white-skinned vampire is with you, we hate two kinds of people the most. The first is the white-skinned vampire, and the second is the landscape monk."

"That's right. That damnable Scene Cult scolded us for being evil monsters that live in the dark world. They even forbid us from going to the surface world ? All the scouts deserve to die! "

Ling Feiyu waved her hands, "Wait! "Whether it's all the white-skinned Monks who deserve to die, or the white-skinned Monks who deserve to die, this is the problem of the Mathematics Gatherings, we must not be confused."

"Damn it!" This guy is messing with us! "

"Kill the man, leave the woman behind!"

"All of you be careful, don't hurt this white skinned girl, if you waste your face you won't be able to sell her for a good price!"

Ling Feiyu slightly shook her head, "After talking for so long, we still have to fight. Fighting still requires an excuse.

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