National Simulation: I changed my life against the sky

People are dead!

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up.

Immortal cultivators, standing on the top of the hill where corpses were piled up, panting.

The remaining soldiers and innate masters, even if they were forced by the royal power, even if they were killed by other grandmasters.

They also did not dare to rush towards the immortal cultivators.

Because:

That immortal cultivator, it’s terrifying:

“Kill so many people without blinking an eye.”

“He….. Don’t dry eyes? ”

First shine people, wipe the soft sword.

She kept staring at the Immortal Cultivator.

Observe immortal cultivators.

Immortal cultivators are very powerful.

But:

The martial arts moves are very average.

He survived because of mana.

The strength of many innate masters, hitting him, has no effect.

Instead:

He waved that umbrella handle casually, even if he was wearing heavy armor and practicing defensive martial arts, he couldn’t stop it.

Can such a powerful immortal cultivator be killed?

Hatsu is worried.

She looked at the royal power.

Temporary marquee in the distance:

The king’s power gave lectures to hundreds of innate masters.

These innate masters, eyes fear, despair.

They were killed by immortal cultivators.

“You’re all going to die anyway!”

“Before you die, hurt that immortal cultivator for me, understand?”

The royal power tied them with black powder.

Each innate master tied more than a hundred pounds.

The outside is covered with papier-mâché armor.

Wait, light the fuse, rush up….

Everything was perfect.

Originally:

Wang Quan wanted to throw black powder by throwing it.

But:

Seeing that the Immortal Cultivator actually had the means to swallow the long-range attack, he turned to this method.

A minute later:

Innate strength warriors, charge again.

Their eyes were red and murderous.

Because:

Thousands of martial arts grandmasters around have already said:

“Rush up and kill the immortal cultivators, you have a glimmer of life.”

“Don’t rush, I’ll kill you now!”

Grandmaster, far stronger than innate.

The remaining innates, hard to rush up.

Hundreds of innate masters with black powder also rushed up frantically.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Earth-shattering explosions sounded one after another.

The hill of corpses was blown apart.

The remaining congenitals are dead.

But:

On the broken corpse mountain, the body of the immortal cultivator was crumbling.

Sting!

The king twisted the hilt of his two-handed sword, black oil flowed, and flames burned.

“Kill…!”

Airplanes! Airplanes!

Hatsuki, played the soft sword, buzzed.

“Kill!”

There is an old grandmaster, running the secret method, the thin body becomes strong, and the body is straight and straight.

He had to fly and said viciously

“Kill…”

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

More than a thousand grandmasters rushed towards the immortal cultivators almost at the same time.

On the Mountain of Corpses:

Immortal cultivators wanted to cry.

Looking at the Grandmaster warriors roaring in all directions.

His heart was desperate.

Look at the hideous, greedy grandmasters.

His heart was confused.

“I especially want to kill the strongest in the barren land, and then captivate the natives and refine the Dao soldiers.”

“However, how did this group of natives arrange for so many natives to cut me down as if they had expected it earlier?”

“I was somewhere else, being bullied.”

“When you get to such a small remote country, you are still bullied?”

“Why?”

“Is there any more heavenly reason?”

Next second:

Thousands of grandmasters roared in.

Immortal cultivator, draw the last trace of mana:

“Kill…”

……

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Martial Dao Grandmaster and Immortal Cultivator collide.

Rivers of blood flow, corpses are strewn all over the field!

The strength of the grandmaster is more powerful than the innate.

They were able to withstand an attack from an Immortal Cultivator.

But:

If you are attacked twice in a row, you will definitely die.

Although the grandmasters are stronger and more careful.

But:

Heavy losses remain.

An hour later…

Of the thousands of grandmasters, only seventy-three remained.

So far:

The immortal cultivator died.

He died without a blind eye.

Death grievances.

The immortal cultivators who were high up were actually worn to death by thousands of grandmasters, tens of thousands of innate masters, and tens of thousands of soldiers.

He couldn’t believe it to death:

The natives of the barren land are so ferocious and terrible.

Before dying, he asked Wang Quan and others:

“I just came to this projectile land, why do you have killing intent on me?”

Wang Quan threw away the broken two-handed sword and said with a smile

“Immortal cultivators, long-term vision.”

“When we slaughtered you, we naturally wanted to seize the practice of prolonging life.”

The immortal cultivator cried.

If he had known that the natives were trying to prolong life, he would have given them the method of prolonging life.

But…

There are no ifs.

“There should be more communication between people…”

The immortal cultivator, with the last realization, had tears in his eyes and died of anger.

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