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"Your mother, why don't you know anything, are you still a person in this world?" Xiao Nuo screamed loudly when he heard such a question, but he had to tell him about the cultivation of gods.
This is the same as the Eastern Warrior. This continent has many years. Immortals have unique cultivation methods and proud and lonely characters. Eastern Confucianism is mainly divided into Qingyi Palace, Confucius Gate, Qingyun Gate and Kunlun Gate. Waiting for power and some idle cultivators.
Among them, Kunlun School has cultivated immortal gods. Their bodies are orphans of orcs. After continuous cultivation, they formed the people walking on the eastern continent. The classification of cultivating immortals follows the division of gods across the continent and is divided into seven levels, with each level divided into three levels.
Another day of training, at night, Fang Lang dragged some tired bodies to a distant village, thinking of Stuart's little face.
"I don't know if we can return to our world. How is your mother? Waiting for your son to go back with you." I thought of these words sadly, and my vision gradually became blurred as I looked into the distance.
When Fang Lang stood at the entrance of the small village, he felt a bad premonition in his heart, and the air was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere.
"Is there anything wrong with this village?" Fang Lang asked a question and rushed to the village with some fear.
A bad premonition flashed through my mind.
¡°No, that¡¯s impossible, Satsuki won¡¯t have anything, they can¡¯t find it here.¡±
But when his body stood in the village, under the dim light, he clearly saw the scene in front of him, his body began to tremble as his eyes rotated, and a thin layer of cold sweat spread down his back. Standing there sullenly, looking at all the thoughts in front of him that were infinitely cold, the air filled with the strong smell of blood, and shaking his head, hoping that these were not true.
After walking a short distance with difficulty, he bent down and touched the man on the ground with his trembling hands. The man still had residual warmth.
"Hey, brothers, wake up." Fang Lang shook the man's shoulders with both hands. The man's mouth was full of blood and there was no slight reaction.
Fang Lang rushed to the other corpses on the ground and responded to him with the same result. Looking at everything in front of me, the blood condensed into a river and the corpse was like a mountain. The body and limbs were scattered on the ground. Bloody internal organs were scattered in the grass, and the bright red blood contrasted with the green under the moonlight. It's suffocating.
Nearly all the cold bodies on the ground were shattered by the powerful force. The internal organs of the body are not completely broken, the body is weak and has no texture.
Fang Lang rushed to the farmhouse where Situ Yue lived, and the dilapidated courtyard door was hidden. A bad premonition came from the bottom of my heart and rushed in.
"No!" Everything in front of him brought him back to the calmness of the past. Two old men were lying on the ground in the middle of the yard, holding each other tightly with their dry hands. The two men trailed a long trail of blood behind them. Before they died, the two men used their last strength to climb together.
Fang Lang rushed towards the two old men in panic, touching the two corpses with his hands, a trace of warmth had not yet dissipated.
"Grandpa, Auntie, you're awake." Fang Lang's body was cleaned and mobilized into two people, trying to repair them with his own power.
"Cough" The old man coughed, and a drop of blood flowed from his mouth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com