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Chapter 201 This is not a wave(2/2)

Hong Lin'er pointed to the scene with the corpse as the mountain and said: "Have you ever seen something so brutal and bloody?"

"I have seen people a hundred times more brutal and bloody than this one." An Bulang shook his head.

An Bulang once discovered an evil immortal on a certain star in the Star Territory. He used all the creatures in the star as flesh and blood sacrifices, enslaved hundreds of millions of creatures as lowly livestock, tortured and killed them, and created tens of thousands of large-scale killing methods.

All creatures will be tortured to death as soon as they are born, without exception.

There is no beauty in the entire star, only pain and torture, like an endless hell.

When An Bulang found out at that time, he was so furious that he called for the eighteen Suzakus, spitted out a mouthful of phlegm, and tortured the evil immortal. After he was done, he detained his soul and kept burning, refining and torturing him.

, let him live forever worse than death...

Now think about it, that evil immortal is still burning in the robbery lamp.

"There is actually a scene that is a hundred times more brutal and bloody than this one. What kind of terrifying existence must be able to do this?" Hong Lin'er was slightly surprised. Based on her experience, she couldn't even think of any scene that could be possible.

It's a hundred times more disgusting and bloody than this.

An Bulang shook his head and didn't want to think about it.

Although the evil immortal was more ruthless than Master Qingxuan, it did not mean that Master Qingxuan was not ruthless. An Bulang estimated that the number of living beings massacred by Master Qingxuan was at least hundreds of millions.

This kind of bottom-line practice method finally touched An Bulang's reverse scale. It was better not to let him see it, but if he saw it, he couldn't ignore it! Even if Master Qingxuan didn't go to him, he would still

Take the initiative to find Master Qingxuan and defeat him!

As the two of them walked in such a bloody and disgusting mountain range, the atmosphere was inevitably a bit depressing.

Hong Lin'er took the initiative and said: "Brother Bulang, what are the benefits you get from those three big guys? Can you tell them?"

An Bulang chuckled: "Anyway, there are many big treasures, and it's none of your business."

"..." Hong Lin'er pursed her red lips, a little unhappy: "Really..., I won't compete with you. Can you let me see your big baby when you get out? Just take a look!"

An Bulang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I can let you see my big baby then."

Hong Lin'er then showed a smile and said: "By the way, there is one more thing. With so many benefits from big bosses, how sure are you of your future battle with Master Qingxuan?"

"How much?" An Bulang blinked, then shook his head and said: "I don't know... there is too much unknown information. Who can predict the future clearly? You think too highly of me."

Hong Lin'er opened her mouth slightly, as if she was in some kind of shock, and said: "How could it be unclear? How could you be unclear!? Before that, when you were talking to those big guys, you were so confident that you would definitely win.

How it looks!"

An Bulang said: "That's because I am confident!"

"Being confident that you will win does not mean that you can really win!"

"The big guys are already so devastated. Wouldn't it be better for me to give them more hope?"

Hong Lin'er was stunned. The sense of security that she had finally built up was gone in an instant: "You... you are so confident in what you said! You don't even know how sure you are... you... aren't you afraid of death?"

An Bulang smiled, looking at the sky with deep eyes: "I'm afraid of death... That's why we have to work harder and not be killed by Master Qingxuan!"

"No! Your family must have a powerful background. Since you are afraid of death, wouldn't it be safer to ask for help from your backers!?" Hong Lin'er said with an eager expression as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Safe?" An Bulang turned to look at Hong Lin'er, with a bit of fierceness in his eyes, "I want to be safe in everything. Whenever I have difficulties, I want to ask my family for help. How can I break through myself?!"

Hong Lin'er's delicate body trembled, and she was confused by this severe question.

"But...but you can't even estimate how sure you are...your opponent is a powerful person in the tribulation stage...you will die if you are not careful..." Hong Lin'er's eyes were red, as if

Begging An Bulang to change his strategy.

If she were like An Bulang and had a backer at the level of the Tribulation Stage, she would have run to seek protection in a matter of minutes. Unfortunately, she was just a demon star with only qualifications. If she had sought protection from someone in the Tribulation Stage, she would have been unable to stop herself.

What an unacceptable price to pay.

"Haha... Isn't it just that the future is hard to estimate? How can the path of spiritual practice be smooth sailing? Only when there is a catastrophe of life and death can one understand the great path." An Bulang's eyes were indescribably deep, "Just let me go back and find it during the tribulation period.

Backer, what should I do if I meet the Xuanxian in the future? What should I do if I meet the real immortal, Daluo Jinxian? Is it possible that I have to go back to find my parents every time? Be like an unweaned child?!"

Hong Lin'er almost cried: "Ugh... what kind of fairy are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Isn't it good to live? Why do you want to waste time?"
Chapter completed!
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