Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Survival Manual

An Sui circled in the air, gritted his teeth, and flew over anxiously, looked down, and sure enough, all the students sitting there were the disciples of the Wind Breath Hall, their chests did not rise and fall, and their appearance was haggard, obviously due to their spiritual power and strength. The soul has been drained.

Not daring to stay, An Sui was eager to find his own body, but there was nothing on this floor except the upward stairs, and the huge coercion seemed to be reduced a bit, and it was still within An Sui's tolerance, although he didn't want to Touched those dead disciples of the Wind Breath Hall, but An Sui still looked over one by one, and a breeze was brought up when they fluttered, blowing the hair of those corpses, which looked very strange.

After observing with his face close to his face, An Sui found that there was a small air leak on the top of the disciple sitting in the middle, not far from Jiangshuoshui now, An Sui absorbed a little power of the soul, and cautiously manifested a Fingers, while thinking brokenly about whether it's strange or not, carefully touched it.

Just when he touched the gap, suddenly the whole pagoda shook, a handful of gravel fell from the gap, and it was slowly opened to both sides. He turned his face towards An Sui, with a hint of incomprehensible pain.

As soon as the gap opened, An Sui felt that he was involuntarily pulled in by the connection with the physical body, and drifted through a dark corridor in the blink of an eye. Eye.

The corridor was long and dark, and the dark wind brought by An Sui became more and more obvious when he passed by. The whimpering sound spread far away, but there was a ray of light not far away, and An Sui couldn't wait to fly towards the light.

It was a funnel-shaped exit. The moment An Sui went out, he saw clearly that the walls on both sides were full of candles, because the wind he brought was beating violently.

"Mozun An Sui, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Du Chengli's voice suddenly sounded, startling An Sui, he instinctively retreated into the corridor, the candles on the walls stopped flickering immediately, and the radiant fire was burning upwards quietly.

An Sui turned his head and looked. It turns out that there is a hole in the tower. It looks lifeless outside, but here is full of life. A circular square is covered with green grass. It seems that the God of Spring has also stopped here. There are small flowers, and a few butterflies are flying with their wings flashing. There is a window made of translucent spar, just like the stained glass in the modern world. on people.

my body!

An Sui saw the man lying on the grass at a glance. He was dressed in handsome black, with a little red line on his forehead, and two dragon horns long from his thumbs. Who else could it be if it wasn't the original Demon Lord!

What's even more exasperating is that Du Chengli actually held Yuan Bo's hand, there was a bright light in the place where the hands were clasped, it was obvious that some kind of ceremony was being carried out, An Sui was so angry that he vomited!Is the deity's hand you can hold!

Knowing that An Sui hid in the corridor, Du Chengli smiled slightly and said, "When did Lord Mozun become so timid? Although I can't see you, how many induction formations are arranged on this floor, it is still very difficult to capture your wandering soul." It's easy, why don't you tell me why you didn't choose to seize the house and be reborn, but instead possessed that brat in Jianzong. It was you who taught him how to break through his grandfather's seal so smoothly, right? "

An Sui, who originally wanted to sneak into his body, was taken aback, how did he know!

Du Chengli answered this question for An Sui. He smiled slightly, tilted his head and glanced at the Demon Lord's body, and even hugged the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord's weak neck was tilted on his shoulder, and An Sui watched for a while. Off-putting.

"All my life, I have devoted myself to reaching the peak of cultivating monks. Ordinary people think that the seventh stage is the peak. It is ridiculous. The real power reaches the heavens, and it can even make time and space disordered, life and death. Even the ancient books and resources in the world could not allow me to reach this peak, but fortunately, I found you, An Sui, you are the highest cultivation demon in all ages, and it took all the power of the cultivation world to barely take you down, you Your body is a treasure that is more precious than all other beasts, and the cultivator nourished by your soul will grow in strength, and that is exactly the nourishment I need!"

A psychedelic look appeared on Du Chengli's face. He held An Sui's body in one hand and opened the other, as if he was being baptized by spiritual power.

"You, that's why you put the sect's disciples into the Nine-Life Pagoda to warm up their souls and spiritual power, so that you can pick them all up before the incident happens. Du Chengli, don't you have the heart?! That's a living person! It's not your Du Chengli's item! "

Now that it had been exposed, An Sui simply didn't hide anymore, he asked aloud, and the faint voice echoed throughout the tower.

"That's the voice! What a pity, An Sui, you are the only one who has reached the realm I'm after. What a pity, I only need your body. Your soul has been wandering outside for so long, and you have raised a little bastard. Can you fight against me? Too naive, yes, I put the deposit stones in all sects, and it was me who claimed to crush you back then, so what, it took me many years to lay this universal The great formation in the world, you are the eye of the formation! That silly daughter of mine, think that it is enough to just destroy the deposit stone? A joke! As long as the formation is still there, all the monks in the world are my nourishment, and I will be there when I need it. Time to absorb all their spiritual power and soul! After that! I am a god!"

Du Chengli stood up holding An Sui's body, grabbed his clothes and laughed loudly, that gentle appearance was just a mask, An Sui's arrival tore off all his disguise!

"Du Miaochun is your biological child. You let her enter the Nine-Life Pagoda to practice, and you didn't even let her go!"

An Sui was really amazed at how human nature can be so terrifying, disgusting and chilling.

"Child? It's a joke. I did this because I love Chun'er. Wouldn't it be nice if she could become part of my strength? Our father and daughter can live together in the sky, what a blessing it is!"

He didn't want to communicate with this lunatic anymore, An Sui was in a state of anxiety, while his body was calling him, while Du Chengli's soul formation was pressing on him like a roller, the connection with Jiang Shuoshui was slowly disappearing, he what to do?

The physical body is right in front of your eyes, and you can retreat completely if you enter it, but as Du Chengli said, you are the eye of the entire formation. Once your soul returns to its place, the physical body that has been empty for a long time will definitely start to absorb spiritual power. The monk was still finished, obviously there was still some kind of connection between the physical body and Du Chengli. As long as he touched An Sui, the spiritual power he had absorbed would definitely pass on to him, and the situation would become even more uncontrollable.

"Oh, by the way, since you are about to die, I might as well tell you another secret. Back then, when you disregarded human life, you offended the public and caused righteous monks to gather together to attack. I did it in your name. How would you react? It is really satisfying to me, in the face of questioning, you are so self-confident that you admit it outright, it’s really God’s help, now I also ask you to help others to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and die obediently!"

As Du Chengli said, he raised his arm high, and he squeezed it hard. An Sui only felt a dull pain in his chest, his eyes went dark, and he almost lost consciousness!

Number Seven: The host hangs on!Victory is at hand!Your choice matters!

An Sui: I'm about to be crushed to death and still win, Mr. Victor!

An Sui couldn't figure out the way to break the game for a while. If he didn't enter the physical body, he would be wiped out in less than a stick of incense in the formation. Not to mention the failure of the mission, he might be directly BE, but the spiritual power of entering the physical body is instant Looking back, all the innocent monks in this world will be finished. Although Du Chengli said that the person who died tragically was not killed by An Sui, which relieved him a little bit of guilt, but now, he handed the knife to An Sui again. hand.

Although there was no entity, An Sui felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"An Sui, of course you can also choose to return your soul, but unfortunately, I have already connected this hand to you through a formation. It is impossible for you to break free. I don't mind making it a little earlier for you." On the date of ascension, once your soul returns to its place, all the spiritual power in the world will belong to the two of us, how about we ascend together?"

Du Chengli complacently invited An Sui.

I refuse, please go back wherever you came from, and spiral up to the sky in place so you can leave!

An Sui rolled his eyes at him, then looked at his own body, conflictingly engaged in a tug-of-war in his heart.

"Xiao Qi, what will happen if my mission in this life fails?"

"Host, I'm not too sure about this. The main god may start the mission of the next world for you according to your performance, or directly punish the soul obliteration."

"What mysterious value is that, isn't it useless?"

An Sui still has a little bit of hope. He doesn't want to be a selfish person. Even if he knows that this world is just a task, he still doesn't want to do it. He always feels that if he chooses himself and destroys the world, then if When encountering such a situation in the real world, he would choose to fulfill himself. In that case, with his personality, even if he survived, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"I'm sorry, the host, the system didn't give you any notification about the mysterious value."

Number Seven's voice was also solemn like never before. This was a matter of life and death, and it depended on An Sui's choice.

"Xiaoqi, if I choose not to complete the task, will you blame me?"

The two of them depended on each other all the way, even though An Sui always complained about No. [-], no matter where he was, he was always accompanied by it.

"Host, I am just a system created by the Lord God. I am lifeless. If you fail, I will only be formatted and put on a new host. You are different. What will happen to your soul after it is torn apart? I don't know either, so there is no such thing as strange or not, Xiaoqi just listen to you."

An Sui's nose was sore, and he really wanted to rub No. [-]'s furry body, but they are both a mist without substance, who can comfort the other?