Pirate: Supreme Spirit
Chapter 310 Death of Heretics, Pastoral Doubts
Click!
There was a crisp sound, full of the power of the supreme law, and he pointed left and right, shining golden light, after a little volley.
In an instant, everything stopped.
In this sealed heaven and earth cage, time stopped flowing, and everyone remained motionless as before.
Hawkeye, who was blown away by the aura in Zuodao's body, bombarded the ground, and the gravel and dust splashed quietly floated across his cheeks.
The little girl who was rejected by the little shepherd was still sobbing silently with her head down.
Anilu and Shiliu were rushing towards the left with anger on their faces.
The power of law!
The unique method of the true god star river realm powerhouse.
It is also something that Mu Ling once had in the world of Pirates.
Comprehending the laws of the one realm, and then cooperating with the mysterious Tianyi fingering technique of the Left Daoist, in the small space that is sealed off by oneself, time is stilled.
"Hahaha! A group of daring ants!"
Disdainful, Zuo Dao glanced at Mu Ling who was also stilled in the distance.
"Hmph! This is the True God Galaxy Realm who has comprehended the laws. Only you in the Nebula Realm are unimaginable existences!"
"Ants are ants, just watch how I kill that brat!"
Although it was stopped, Zuo Dao knew that Mu Ling still had consciousness.
But isn't it better?
Smiling ferociously, Zuo Dao's body slowly flew towards the little Mu Ling, and his fingertips shone with golden light were closing in on him step by step.
The anger in his eyes soared, but Mu Ling couldn't do anything at this time.
Nothing can be done.
Even though Mu Ling used many means to make up for the difference in realm and strength between the two, the huge gap between mortals and gods cannot be filled by strength alone.
Dead end!
This is a dead end.
Even if the shepherd resumed his actions at this time, he still couldn't get close to the little shepherd. Forcing it would only lead to the death of the other party.
angry!Aggrieved!
The shepherd who was still in place, but still had a sense of self-consciousness, was burning to the extreme at this time.
no solution anymore.
Faced with such a dead end, the pastoral ministry can only place its hope on the system.
He bet that he will not disappear in Hanoi for a long time, because there is a system.
Snapped!
Zuo Dao's fingertips lightly tapped the point between Xiao Mu Ling's eyebrows.
The power that could destroy everything burst out from the fingertips in an instant, crushing the little shepherd's face like a mountain.
And the little shepherd who was stilled, as if he didn't know anything, stood quietly on the spot, allowing the destructive breath to devour his body bit by bit.
At the same time, at the moment when little Mu Ling's body died, Mu Ling found that his consciousness also began to dim.
Like fragments, it dissipates from the feet and rises slowly, legs, waist, chest.
There is no way, Mu Ling can only watch his body silently, gradually going to destruction, turning into dust in the long river of time, and completely disappearing from the universe.
"Did it just disappear?"
With a murmur in his heart, Mu Ling's eyes gradually darkened, and countless images flashed in his mind.
Just like when a person is about to die, he will recall his life.
Looking at the memory screen flashing in front of my eyes.
With a knowing smile, his eyes slowly closed.
I do not know how long it has been.
sand~sand~sand~
The sound of a gust of wind blowing leaves slowly entered Mu Ling's ears.
Incredibly clear.
Like a traveler who has been hungry and thirsty in the desert for several months, after hearing the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, he fell to the bottom of the valley, and the eyes of the animal husbandry who still had a little consciousness opened instantly.
"Great, Captain, you finally woke up!"
What came into view was Enilu's excited big head.
"Finally woke up!" Shiliu said in a deep voice, but there was unconcealable joy in his voice.
The eagle eye on the side looked at Mu Ling quietly, and did not speak, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
"Where is this place?"
Looking around, Mu Ling found himself in a cave?
No, that's not the point!
I'm not, isn't I dead?
"Blue Star, Captain, have you forgotten your hometown?" Enilu asked in confusion.
Did the ship lose its mind during the battle?
But he didn't dare to say it.
"Blue Star?"
After being confused for a while, Mu Ling's complexion changed in an instant, as if he had thought of something.
"What about heresy? Where is that bastard?"
Enilu: "What, Captain, haven't you already killed him? Are you really stupid?"
"Huh? What are you mumbling about, Enilu? Huh? What did you just say? Me? I killed the heretics?" His eyes were wide open, and Mu Ling didn't dare to answer.
"That's right, the other party blocked the world and stopped time. When we regained consciousness and could act, we found that the leftist path had been chopped into pieces by you, the captain, and you, the captain, passed out!"
"No way, we can only bring you here, Captain!"
"Don't you remember all these captains?" Xiliu wondered.
Suddenly, Mu Ling had one head and two big ones, with question marks all over his face.
Didn't I turn into dust in the river of time because the little shepherd was killed?
"What about pastoral care? What about me when I was a child?"
"Little captain! It's pretty good. After returning to normal, I left, saying that I want to continue drinking the northwest wind!"
"."
Ok!
Mu Ling was a little dazed.
Although Zuo Dao is dead, it is a good thing that he is still alive.
But how did this guy die?
"System? Did you make a move?"
"Beep! Not this system!"
Oh ~
If it wasn't the system that rescued the little Muling, who could it be?
It's just that when the pastor asked about the specific situation at that time, the system was rarely silent.
No matter how much Muling yelled, he started to play dead.
It was just the next second, when he saw the golden light floating in his mind.
Mu Ling seemed to understand something.
Click on the light group.
wow~
Countless strands of golden light burst out from the light ball and merged into Mu Ling's brain.
[God-level true law, Tian Yizhi! 】
Sure enough, this is Zuodao's unique Tianyi fingering technique.
But since he appeared in his mind, he was obviously plundered by the system.
In an instant, Mu Ling's face became weird.
Could it be that I really killed the leftists?
But how is this possible!
My body has turned into flying ashes, could it be that I killed it with the only remaining head?
The monk at Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and Mu Ling was in a bad mood.
Even though he killed Zuo Dao and got the god-level true law Tian Yizhi, it can be regarded as the most perfect result.
But this kind of unclear, muddle-headed, gift-like method is very displeased to pastoral ministry.
This Nima!
wow~
With a flick of the fingertip, accompanied by the beam of light from the Falun Eye in his eyes, a void door appeared in front of the four of them.
"Let's go!"
Glancing at the unfamiliar yet familiar Lan Xing, Mu Ling left without looking back.
There was a crisp sound, full of the power of the supreme law, and he pointed left and right, shining golden light, after a little volley.
In an instant, everything stopped.
In this sealed heaven and earth cage, time stopped flowing, and everyone remained motionless as before.
Hawkeye, who was blown away by the aura in Zuodao's body, bombarded the ground, and the gravel and dust splashed quietly floated across his cheeks.
The little girl who was rejected by the little shepherd was still sobbing silently with her head down.
Anilu and Shiliu were rushing towards the left with anger on their faces.
The power of law!
The unique method of the true god star river realm powerhouse.
It is also something that Mu Ling once had in the world of Pirates.
Comprehending the laws of the one realm, and then cooperating with the mysterious Tianyi fingering technique of the Left Daoist, in the small space that is sealed off by oneself, time is stilled.
"Hahaha! A group of daring ants!"
Disdainful, Zuo Dao glanced at Mu Ling who was also stilled in the distance.
"Hmph! This is the True God Galaxy Realm who has comprehended the laws. Only you in the Nebula Realm are unimaginable existences!"
"Ants are ants, just watch how I kill that brat!"
Although it was stopped, Zuo Dao knew that Mu Ling still had consciousness.
But isn't it better?
Smiling ferociously, Zuo Dao's body slowly flew towards the little Mu Ling, and his fingertips shone with golden light were closing in on him step by step.
The anger in his eyes soared, but Mu Ling couldn't do anything at this time.
Nothing can be done.
Even though Mu Ling used many means to make up for the difference in realm and strength between the two, the huge gap between mortals and gods cannot be filled by strength alone.
Dead end!
This is a dead end.
Even if the shepherd resumed his actions at this time, he still couldn't get close to the little shepherd. Forcing it would only lead to the death of the other party.
angry!Aggrieved!
The shepherd who was still in place, but still had a sense of self-consciousness, was burning to the extreme at this time.
no solution anymore.
Faced with such a dead end, the pastoral ministry can only place its hope on the system.
He bet that he will not disappear in Hanoi for a long time, because there is a system.
Snapped!
Zuo Dao's fingertips lightly tapped the point between Xiao Mu Ling's eyebrows.
The power that could destroy everything burst out from the fingertips in an instant, crushing the little shepherd's face like a mountain.
And the little shepherd who was stilled, as if he didn't know anything, stood quietly on the spot, allowing the destructive breath to devour his body bit by bit.
At the same time, at the moment when little Mu Ling's body died, Mu Ling found that his consciousness also began to dim.
Like fragments, it dissipates from the feet and rises slowly, legs, waist, chest.
There is no way, Mu Ling can only watch his body silently, gradually going to destruction, turning into dust in the long river of time, and completely disappearing from the universe.
"Did it just disappear?"
With a murmur in his heart, Mu Ling's eyes gradually darkened, and countless images flashed in his mind.
Just like when a person is about to die, he will recall his life.
Looking at the memory screen flashing in front of my eyes.
With a knowing smile, his eyes slowly closed.
I do not know how long it has been.
sand~sand~sand~
The sound of a gust of wind blowing leaves slowly entered Mu Ling's ears.
Incredibly clear.
Like a traveler who has been hungry and thirsty in the desert for several months, after hearing the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, he fell to the bottom of the valley, and the eyes of the animal husbandry who still had a little consciousness opened instantly.
"Great, Captain, you finally woke up!"
What came into view was Enilu's excited big head.
"Finally woke up!" Shiliu said in a deep voice, but there was unconcealable joy in his voice.
The eagle eye on the side looked at Mu Ling quietly, and did not speak, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
"Where is this place?"
Looking around, Mu Ling found himself in a cave?
No, that's not the point!
I'm not, isn't I dead?
"Blue Star, Captain, have you forgotten your hometown?" Enilu asked in confusion.
Did the ship lose its mind during the battle?
But he didn't dare to say it.
"Blue Star?"
After being confused for a while, Mu Ling's complexion changed in an instant, as if he had thought of something.
"What about heresy? Where is that bastard?"
Enilu: "What, Captain, haven't you already killed him? Are you really stupid?"
"Huh? What are you mumbling about, Enilu? Huh? What did you just say? Me? I killed the heretics?" His eyes were wide open, and Mu Ling didn't dare to answer.
"That's right, the other party blocked the world and stopped time. When we regained consciousness and could act, we found that the leftist path had been chopped into pieces by you, the captain, and you, the captain, passed out!"
"No way, we can only bring you here, Captain!"
"Don't you remember all these captains?" Xiliu wondered.
Suddenly, Mu Ling had one head and two big ones, with question marks all over his face.
Didn't I turn into dust in the river of time because the little shepherd was killed?
"What about pastoral care? What about me when I was a child?"
"Little captain! It's pretty good. After returning to normal, I left, saying that I want to continue drinking the northwest wind!"
"."
Ok!
Mu Ling was a little dazed.
Although Zuo Dao is dead, it is a good thing that he is still alive.
But how did this guy die?
"System? Did you make a move?"
"Beep! Not this system!"
Oh ~
If it wasn't the system that rescued the little Muling, who could it be?
It's just that when the pastor asked about the specific situation at that time, the system was rarely silent.
No matter how much Muling yelled, he started to play dead.
It was just the next second, when he saw the golden light floating in his mind.
Mu Ling seemed to understand something.
Click on the light group.
wow~
Countless strands of golden light burst out from the light ball and merged into Mu Ling's brain.
[God-level true law, Tian Yizhi! 】
Sure enough, this is Zuodao's unique Tianyi fingering technique.
But since he appeared in his mind, he was obviously plundered by the system.
In an instant, Mu Ling's face became weird.
Could it be that I really killed the leftists?
But how is this possible!
My body has turned into flying ashes, could it be that I killed it with the only remaining head?
The monk at Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and Mu Ling was in a bad mood.
Even though he killed Zuo Dao and got the god-level true law Tian Yizhi, it can be regarded as the most perfect result.
But this kind of unclear, muddle-headed, gift-like method is very displeased to pastoral ministry.
This Nima!
wow~
With a flick of the fingertip, accompanied by the beam of light from the Falun Eye in his eyes, a void door appeared in front of the four of them.
"Let's go!"
Glancing at the unfamiliar yet familiar Lan Xing, Mu Ling left without looking back.
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