Chapter 376: Disaster has arrived! The real means of aliens! (1/2)

Chapter 379 Disaster has arrived! The real means of aliens!

Change in an hour, you know~

”Su Mo, come out and die obediently, and hand over the remains of the Mosan people, I will give you a happy one!”

”Old Demon Su, don’t try to resist. The three major factions of ours are united. Today, we have to kill you as an old demon. Let's move the tiger away from the mountain, today, don't expect someone to rescue you!”

”Suma, you **** old dog, in order to practice your exercises, you want to kill and instruct the doormen to search for the people's anointing. Today, I Cui Tianya must cut your demon to comfort the spirit of these innocent people.”

”Old devil, I didn't expect it. Today, after the three major dispatches of mine will cut you down, and even your family. Tsk tsk, I heard that your sister is so watery, you can go without worry. We will take care of your whole family’s daughters.”

The shouts from outside echoed in the valley, accompanied by lewd laughter, making it hard to tell whether the Somo in their mouth was the devil or they themselves.

Sumo wears a torn brown robe, stained with blood, calmly looking at the entrance and exit of the small cliff.

The robe that the mountain wind blows in from time to time is fluttering, rustling like a battle flag.

Under the faint light, bright red blood can be seen vaguely, seeping from the wound on the body, falling to the ground, and adding to the previous red blood stain.

The group of enemies waited, and at this moment, there was no way out.

No accident, unless he can put on his wings today, he will undoubtedly die.

Sumo is insightful about the situation, but even if death is imminent, most of his regrets come from not stepping on the fairy gate.

”After all, there is no fairy relationship, it can't bear this longevity pass, can't walk through this gate of life and death”

Leaning against a small crack in the dark mountain, Somo murmured bitterly.

Everyone knows that Lianqixian has a life of one hundred and five, and Zhujixian has a life of three hundred, which is unparalleled.

But there are a few people who can cross from the mortal to the Qi training period.

Cultivation is indispensable for the wealthy partner.

Suma has crossed and arrived here for 16 years.

But even so many years have passed, Somo did not receive his own traveler welfare-Goldfinger.

In order to survive, I worked as a messenger in the inn, as a schoolboy in a martial arts gym, as a dart sergeant, and as a warrior of justice...

Until the age of forty-two, in the struggle with others, he lost half of his hand and fell off the cliff.

Just like in the dog blood TV series, I had an adventure when I fell off the cliff, and I found the monk's exercise ”Yi Jin Gong”.

Since then, Jianghu has lost a world-shaking hand, Sumo.

But there is one more monk in the realm of comprehension who longs for longevity.

But in fact, a casual cultivator, unless he has a golden finger, will have a long way to go, and he will not escape from birth, old age, sickness and death.

In order to cultivate immortality and resources, Somo had to personally establish a sect, named Shifangmen, which was originally intended to help him obtain the resources for immortality cultivation.

Unfortunately, as the cultivation of immortals became more and more difficult, Somo, who could not even make progress in the Qi refining period, could not help becoming a layman and opening his branches and leaves at Shifangmen.

In the past two decades, the leeks planted in Shifangmen Houshan have changed crop after crop.

Zongmen also went from more than ten people at the beginning to more than one hundred people today.

In the remote area of ​​Tonghefu in Shanjiang County, Shifangmen can be regarded as a big martial arts school.

With a radius of 200 kilometers and countless poor families, they look forward to the day when Shifangmen can pick out their children, and from then on can eat a full meal without having to watch the sky and eat.

Confucianists use literary writing to disrupt law, while knights use martial arts to violate bans.

There are warriors who kill people like hemp, and there are immortals who regard human life as grass and mustard. It is possible that the mortal dynasty will change overnight.

In the troubled times, the sect is constantly growing, and Sumo's status is getting higher and higher.

Thirteen years ago, Sumo had cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, but he was far from the second realm of Wu Dao, An Jin.

Without him, the martial artist cultivates blood and qi in his entire body. By Somo's current age, his blood and qi are already decayed, and he will be alive in a few years.

The flow of Qi and blood is obscure, and I want to twist my body into a rope to explore the dark energy. It is almost the moon in the well, and the water is in the water.

In order to prolong his life, he went crazy and asked Shifangmen to collect everything that could prolong his life.

But the longevity things are in the prosperous Zhongzhou and there is no market, not to mention the remote Shanjiang County.

In despair, the sect disciple found the so-called Mo Sanren relic, which was mixed with another practice exercise ”Changchun Gong”.

Unfortunately, the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.

It was already a year ago when Sumo understood this truth.

Before practicing ”Yijin Gong”, at least there is still a so-called sense of breath, while practicing ”Changchun Gong” is like a pool of stagnant water, and there is no movement.

Until today, the progress bar for cultivating immortals is still beating at 0. There may be a faint hope, but it will disappear immediately.

The long life is long, talents, opportunities, resources...many restrictions firmly fetter the monks who have no background.

Miscellaneous thoughts are disturbing, Sumo's eyes are faint, as if he has broken through the thoughts of a strong enemy outside, there is no wave in his heart.

”Feihuamen, Jingyangmen, Yuanhuomen”

The three sects clamoring outside leisurely spit out, Sumo's heart is more calm.

The upright gentleman who besieged him was either a dignified elder, or a chivalrous leader.

Shanhe County, with more water and more mountains.

Because of this, Sumo can still linger amidst the three factions, waiting for support.

At this time, everyone has been looking for him in this mang mountain for three full days, and every day at noon, they will yell in the valley.

No one wants to be the first bird, and they are all afraid of Somo’s dying counterattack.

In this tense confrontation until sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sunset on the side of the mountain, which was as brilliant as fire for a time.

”Old Mo Su, I think you can hold on for a few more days, huh!”

Listening to the voice outside gradually getting lower, Sumo, who had been lifting his breath, finally sat down slowly against the wall.

”Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow waters, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by a dog.”

When I said this, everything from the previous life on the earth suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

He was originally a Chinese student on Earth. After a car accident, he traveled to this world by chance. He has been tossed and bumped for more than sixty years. People who have died once have already lost awe of death.

But the experience of a lifetime is also fleeting.

Many memories buried deep in my heart come to life at this moment, and they begin to come back vividly in front of my eyes.

It’s time for the light to come back. The injured people chased and fled in the mountains and forests for three days. The dripping water did not enter, the grains of rice were not eaten, it was the time when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out.

”After all, life is hard to part with!”

Suma sighed in his heart, feeling a little bit about how he left, how the remaining wives and children should face powerful enemies.

He had foreseen this kind of result a long time ago. Although he was prepared, he never thought that these superficial and upright schools would be so dirty in secret.

”If there is an afterlife, I must be a lawless demon!”

Thinking about this, Sumo, facing the fear of death, couldn’t help smiling.

The ruddy face also pulled open the wound along with the smile, and the blood gurgled out. After tonight, there will be no more elder of the Shifangmen Taishang, Sumo.

With a trembling hand, he took out the last vial from his arms, poured out the pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

The mixed medicine in the brown honey pill was greedily swallowed by Somo before he tasted the taste.

Stomach is irritated, crazily squirming, sending out a signal of urgent need for food supplies.

Elixir does not seem to treat wounds, but more like anesthetics, which relieves the pain a bit.

The medicine of tiger and wolf is a great horror between life and death.