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Chapter 1912 This acting skill can be named emperor

Chapter 1912: This acting skill can be the emperor

"Bang bang..."

Seeing the sad and joyful body, it collapsed the rock walls of a large cave, and it lasted for several seconds before it rolled down.

Not only that.

He also broke his arm.

When the bright red blood was sprayed all over the ground, the faces of the people in the Hangkong Temple suddenly changed. Seeing the sad and joyful situation, the smile in the sad eyes instantly frozen. He suppressed his anger and clenched his fists and said, "Young Master Dapeng, if you still want to watch the fun, I will take people away immediately. Go and snatch the mouse on his body by yourself."

"Then let's go together."

Peng Wanli glanced at him without hesitation. His eyes were like lightning. The majestic demonic aura swept out with a buzzing sound and pointed directly at Ye Xiu. If it was better outside, the speed of the Great Peng clan relied most. In this small cave, it could not exert its own advantages at all. When it met a little demon like Ye Xiu, who was born with divine power, it was also very afraid. As for letting it go, it would be even more nonsense.

There are many monsters coming to the Chaos Realm this time.

It is not just the two men and the monks of misery. Once the strange beasts like the Heavenly Magic Rat have exposed their whereabouts, there are no fewer people who are jealous of it than those of the crucian carp in the river. Now they are just two men fighting for it. If they leave this cave, they may not be able to think about it.

"Shadow Slaughter Beast, Kill..." Peng Wanli's voice just fell, and the demon beast that was similar to Ye Xiu, completely shrouded himself in the black robe instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared into this cave.

"Sadness, fear, and sorrow, you will go together."

The sad and cold commanded that the Thousand Spider Demon King's cave was only so big, and it was unrealistic to let all the demon beast monks pounce on them at the same time. It was already the limit of the three of them taking action at the same time.

No matter how many, it will easily cause chaos.

Causes them to hurt their own people.

"That's the Shadow Slaughter Beast?"

Swish!

Seeing the black robe scattered on the ground, when he heard the words "Slaying Shadow Beast", Luan Feng's face suddenly changed. He immediately ignored what the other party was. He looked at Ye Xiu and reminded him urgently, "Master Monkey, be careful of that Shadow Beast. What it is best at is hiding in the shadows and attacking us while it is unprepared."

"Noisy stuff..." Peng Wanli snorted, swept over coldly, and did not see any movement. Luan Peak, which was already very injured, seemed to be twisted up by someone, and then smashed heavily to more than ten meters away.

"Seven Emotional Arts."

Buzzing!

The majestic true energy spread in the cave, and even the sight was affected. Obviously, the two monks in the Hang Kong Temple learned to be smart after seeing the sad and joyful ending. They did not dare to move too far away. Instead, they used the power of the seven emotions to influence Ye Xiu, creating opportunities for the Shadow Slaughter Beast to let it kill with one blow.

Everyone made a living in Niuzhou, Xihe.

Of course, they will not be too strange to each other.

"It's the power of emotions again?"

Ye Xiu shook his head secretly, feeling a sense of fear and sorrow that he wanted to erode his heart. He was speechless, why did he remember to eat but not beat him? The sorrow and joy did not affect him. What did you two have more than him? If it were the rules of the seven emotions, he might be afraid of it. As for the methods of these monks, it seems that it is the case in his opinion. At most, it will make a slight thought in his heart. It is impossible for the kind of suffering that the monk said was affected.

"How about that little demon beast, have it been affected?"

Sad and fear gritted his teeth and asked in secret.

"There is a little impact, not too great..." Sadness responded. His sorrow was countless times stronger than other emotions. As long as he was cunning, he could hide it no matter whether you are happy or sad, and sorrow only needs a faint touch to make people feel it clearly.

"Then try harder."

Boom!

After saying sadness, his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth, his soul shaking, and his majestic true energy swept out like a flood discharge, with a faint rule mixed in it.

The influence of these fears is quite large. Many demon animals brought by Peng Wanli have curled up and hid in the corner at this moment, and the aura of sorrow is the same. The power of these sorrows is not as violent as great joy and sorrow. Instead, it has a long-standing feeling, which makes people unconsciously affected.

Inside the cave.

Many demon beasts began to complain.

"Wuwuwu, our Mangniu clan is also a descendant of the Prisoner Semi-Saint. I have been practicing for 9,359 years. I am still only in the Tribulation Period. I have not understood the rules at all. I am ashamed of my ancestors."

"So many people are more beautiful than my family. What's the point of living?"

Hu Qianqian cried with tears in her eyes.

"Amitabha..." The monk novice chanted the Buddhist scriptures with his lips trembling, and seemed to have been greatly affected.

“…”

Such monsters.

countless!

"Sadness, let your people restrain themselves."

Peng Wanli frowned. The magical powers of the Hangkong Temple were so evil. It didn't want to wipe all the people he brought before he even left the cave.

"Let them bear it first..." Sadly shook his head and looked at Ye Xiu with his eyes flashing. He, the senior brother of the Hanging Temple, only brought three junior brothers into the Chaos Realm. Now he had one. He originally wanted to take action, but when he saw that Peng Wanli didn't move, he endured it. No one knew whether the little demon with natural divine power had other means. If he fought with it, wouldn't it be a good deal for Peng Wanli?

"How about it?"

Graceful and pale, he asked, "As firepower as he is fully activated, he can't stand it after a long time."

"It's almost done."

Sorrow gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Xiu without blinking. After seeing that there was obvious fear on Ye Xiu's face, his expression also soothed a little. The sorrow told him that this little monkey demon was almost unable to hold on.

Waited for a moment.

He found that Ye Xiu's eyes were filled with deep fear, and he was still nervous about the shadow slaughtering beast when it was attacking, and he was also sad that his true energy was almost exhausted. He suddenly spoke, saying, "Tuying, let's take advantage of the moment."

"roar…"

Only a roar of a ferocious beast, the shadow slaughtering beast, which was completely invisible, suddenly rushed out of the shadow of a demon beast, and its sharp claws grabbed Ye Xiu's neck. Ye Xiu, who was originally sad and his eyes were full of fear, shook slightly, and his eyes instantly returned to his previous tranquility.

Even with a little mockery.

"After waiting for you for so long, can't help it?"

Ye Xiu smiled, reached out and grabbed the shadow slaughter beast. Yu Guangshu murmured to the sad and sad people who were frightened by his actions, saying, "Can you all be fooled?

Isn’t it just to perform my joy, anger, sorrow, and fear? My acting skills can definitely be the emperor.”

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