Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The Taoist noticed that when the masked man appeared, the black mist was expelled, and there seemed to be a natural repulsion around him.

This surprised him, who is this, trespassing and weird, the Divine Phoenix Clan is not as hard-headed as him.

Suddenly he noticed the flow of the black mist, his eyes narrowed, his heart horrified, and then he suddenly bowed.

"My fellow Daoist helps me, and I will thank you afterwards."

Bai Bing didn't look at him, just said slyly, "Come on, don't appear in their sight."

"Thank you!"

The Taoist did not hesitate at all, and turned around.

The Jinwu people did not chase, their eyes fell on Bai Bing, and they seemed to be more interested.

The cultivator who chewed the paper figurines also felt that the food was tasteless and spit out the scraps of paper.

coax.

Black fire surged and quickly surrounded Bai Bing, they stretched out their blackened nails and walked forward.

In the house, the lights went out, the **** words on the door were burning rapidly, fading, and the broken paper figures on the ground were also burning.

Everything is annihilating except themselves.

"Does it even have the effect of destroying corpses?"

Bai Bing watched and muttered to himself, if he hadn't just come here, this person would have been annihilated until nothing was left.

Then, with a flick of his fingertips, a flaming Suzaku appeared in front of him, becoming the only strange light in the black sky.

Many Jinwu people looked up, as if they were attracted in an instant.

"They succeeded in killing their prey, and I didn't show up... Please revise the memories of all of them."

Bai Bing babbled to the flame Suzaku.

Numerous numb cultivators stared at the spirit of Suzaku and fell into confusion.

Bai Bing took out the spiritual object belonging to the Golden Crow, and saw that the **** name above was gradually disappearing.

"It really worked."

This is his new attempt. His idea is that since the insect swarm can modify the memory of the entire world and erase the existence of these people after killing the evil cultivator, can he modify the "people of the insect domain"? Memory, to deceive the whole world?

It seems to be going well.

After doing this, he quietly disappeared, and the people of the Golden Crow "woke up", but they didn't fully wake up, and they retreated with the black mist.

The last name on the spirit disappeared completely.

"From now on, you are dead, they will not come to you again, protect yourself." Bai Bing turned back and said to the shadow.

After saying that, a red mist rose up around him and disappeared from the spot, because there were still people being hunted.

"Master, please stay... Have masters always been so elusive?"

When the Taoist came out, he saw that the sun was shining brightly, the shades of the trees were intertwined, and the blood letter he wrote on the paper attached to the door had completely faded into white paper.

Where is this sacred? Can you rebuke the weird in one sentence?

I have never heard of such a god, the Promise Sect, and it's a pity that I couldn't stay.

Suddenly, his eyes glowed, and he quickly picked up the jade beads scattered on the ground.

"It turns out that Xiao Shou is really unfathomable. This thing has such a sky-high effect. I underestimated him and thought he was lying to me."

...

At this time, Zhao Yang had just used the Earth Escape Talisman to escape a hundred miles away.

He gave up the protective formation and released several fakes to deal with the crisis at any time.

But the black mist still came.

In an instant, all contact with the paper man was cut off.

"They traced back to my soul directly through the paper figurine." Zhao Yang said to himself, his eyes darkened.

Robust I, the lake is painted for a while, but it is deadly enough.

He pinched his fingers and laughed, "Okay, I'll be with you right away."

After pondering for a moment, he also began to quickly take out the pen and paper, wrote down the previous experience, and gave the Promise Sect a warning.

"They can trace back to my deity through the paper figurine, and they can trace the entire Wuji sect through my memory.

Zhao Yang pondered and became more and more desperate. The power of this rule is too terrifying, and he still underestimated the power.

The Promise is coming to an end.

It is difficult to save oneself, so who can save it?

Fortunately, there is now another Suzaku clan in the evil cultivator force, which can also be regarded as a legacy of fire, and he has comfort in talking about it.

Hearing that the Suzaku Clan had announced the truth of the awakening, he was very grateful to that person.

He was silent, watching those people coming from the dark fog, and made a decision.

Draw the sword, aim at the lower jaw, and point directly at Tianling Gai.

As long as I don't have a brain, you won't get any memory.

"Why are you either committing suicide, or on the way to committing suicide." A voice came.

Still a little ripe.

Then Zhao Yang saw a man with a red and white smiling face mask appear, and he babbled to the group of people, they looked like they were hypnotized.

Finally leave.

Bai Bing looked at the spirit again and confirmed that there was one less name, and today it was considered a successful block.

"How can you control the swarm? Who are you?" Zhao Yang's face was full of disbelief. Even the all-powerful old demon Nanxuan couldn't do it. He was even braver than Nanxuan. Who is this?

"You are dead now, please protect yourself." Bai Bing warned him again.

Zhao Yang's face changed slightly, "You modified their memory?"

Bai Bing was surprised, "It seems that you know a lot."

Then he saw that Zhao Yang's face gradually became frightened and then angry.

"Did you control them?"

"You're thinking too much, are you mentally retarded?" Bai Bing said, turning to leave.

"You saw it out."

Zhao Yang suddenly laughed strangely, his voice was hoarse, he saw that he bowed his head slightly, there was a big hole in the back of his head, the red and white were dirty, and the gray brain seemed to have been dug out.

"First Clan"

His whole body began to fester, his mouth cracked from the front of his face to the base of his ears, and he was biting towards Bai Bing.

Bai Bing frowned, took out his palm, and the fire of Vermillion Bird surged.

Peng!

He easily repulsed the monster.

But seeing the flowers in front of him, the monster turned into Zhao Yang again, and his voice was no longer hoarse, "Don't misunderstand me, benefactor, I'm in trouble right now, and I want to ask fellow Daoists to help me!

Even if it is inconvenient, please leave your name! "

Bai Bing stared at him for a while, took out a pair of communication instruments, and handed one to him.

But seeing that Zhao Yang turned into a monster again, biting towards his arm, the pain came instantly.

Peng!

He took out his palm again, knocking it back.

Blood dripped from the monster's mouth, showing a weird smile, "Jie Jie, save your life."

Bai Bing looked at it, didn't give it to him again, turned and left.

Zhao Yang clutched his chest and took out the communication tool.

"Leader, it's me, Zhao Yang."

"We were attacked by a swarm...but something went wrong...I have an important report!"

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boat.

There are four people.

They were the Taoist who was attacked by the insect swarm, Zhao Yang, Ye Qingtian who had attacked Peak Master Wangtian, and a middle-aged man with a calm face.

"At that time, I went to convey the news to Protector Xu, and then I happened to be hunted by a strange one.

But a man wearing a mask came, he seemed not to be suppressed by the strange force, and used the strange method of modifying the memory to help me out of danger.

Alliance Leader, this person must have a great background, and may be of great use to my Promise Sect, so we must investigate carefully! "

Zhao Yang explained the situation at that time with his own analysis.

"What about you?" the middle-aged man asked.

The Taoist pondered, "I said the same thing as him."

"There is such a person." The middle-aged man frowned, "Did you leave any contact information?"

"No~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhao Yang shook his head," He just saved me, and I wanted to thank me, so he boasted, 'You can control them', and he suddenly scolded me angrily.

I didn't care and wanted to ask for advice, but he started to beat me and said I was mentally disabled.

Later, he looked like he was going to give me a communication magic weapon, but when I was approaching, he suddenly attacked, and that's how my injury came. "

"Since I saved you, why should I hurt you again?" The leader of the alliance pondered.

Zhao Yang said: "I don't know. Judging from the expression, I feel that Yazi is not mentally normal."

Not normal... The leader narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you ever understood the curse of Taoism left by Senior Nanxuan?"

"Chaos?" Zhao Yang's eyes lit up.

Thinking like this really made sense, he asked people, "What do you think of Protector Xu?"

The Taoist pondered, "I think the same as you."

"According to the phenomenon, those who suffer from 'chaos' will have problems with cognition and senses, moody, indifferent between good and evil, and emotionally unstable."

The leader of the alliance pondered: "According to what you said, he may be suffering from pollution and chaos, so he cannot communicate."

"No wonder, it's a pity to miss such an opportunity."

The Taoist was shocked. After listening for so long, he finally realized, "This person killed a lot of evil cultivators, so he was cursed and turned into a lunatic?"

After speaking, he smiled again: "It's just a little deduction, it's nothing to talk about, why are you all looking at me like this?"

Zhao Yang ignored him and said, "Next time I have a chance, I'll try to communicate with him."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to appear again. You can't protect yourself now. Each of us is in danger of being killed at any time. The Promise Sect can only activate an emergency state." The leader said.

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, "It's not difficult to appear... I'll go find the Bug Fighting Gang!"

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