"No, how could it be so strong!" The person who was confused by greed woke up in fear.
They were not even afraid of having their bodies shattered by the white energy, but now they were afraid of Lu Bai.
Because they encountered white energy, they still had a one in 10,000 chance of controlling the white energy and surviving.
But when they encounter Lu Bai, their only fate is death.
The fear brought about by the crushing power and the sense of despair displayed by this violence made their inner desire for survival continue to rise.
Although he was still greedy for the white energy, he instinctively began to run away.
Lu Bai frowned, why did he run away after only a short while?
But the next moment, a headless evil spirit ran over and tried to pluck out Lu Bai's head, but it was torn off by Lu Bai, and an elemental module [Confusion] was condensed from his body.
In addition, there are also many evil spirits chasing the white energy.
"Sure enough, it's better to be Xie Sui." Lu Bai sighed. Although Xie Sui has a brain, it's not much. There is only one muscle in it.
Of course, there are also evil spirits who are not interested in white energy and black energy.
This is also because they are single-minded. They only care about their own relatively single desires.
Fortunately, most evil desires can be realized through strong strength, so white energy is also a quick way for them to vent their desires.
Therefore, most evil spirits have no resistance to white energy.
No matter how powerful Lu Bai appears, they will still catch up one after another.
Does this mean sit up and move by yourself?
At this time, the demons in the city were dancing wildly, mainly focusing on the black and white Qi.
However, not everyone joined the battle group.
At least Xu Ying stood in the distance and watched everything very leisurely.
She didn't do anything to snatch him away. She even looked disdainful of the black energy, and even had obvious disgust on her face.
"Could it be that there is something wrong with this black and white spirit?" Lu Bai couldn't help but think.
Lu Bai believes that when a treasure fails to arouse everyone's desire, it is not a qualified treasure.
At least this treasure has some flaws that I don't know about.
Thinking of this, Lu Bai felt more wary of Bai Qi.
The two qi of black and white are the existence of breath. If possible, Lu Bai would like to use them as materials to refine them into weapons, and then transform them into incarnations.
The breath matches the incarnation of 'nose' just right.
But if there is really any pitfall, then you can only choose to give up.
Now, Lu Bai has not refined the white energy into an incarnation, so he still has options.
But now it’s not bad to use it as bait for fishing.
As time passed by, not only did the scene not become clearer, but it became increasingly chaotic and tragic.
Yes, it can only be described as tragic.
There are ruins everywhere, and the buildings that were originally built to withstand wind and rain have no way to protect the people inside at this moment.
Fists and feet, weapons, internal strength, evil spirits...
Under that hazy sky, everyone was killing or being killed.
The distance between humans and evil spirits was so-called close before this moment.
Gradually, the black energy began to gather on several main people.
The one with the biggest head is naturally Qinglan.
Next is the spider.
Mr. Shadow got some, but not much.
He was still hanging on the edge, never really fighting.
"It seems that reminiscing with my junior brother made me late." A breath gathered on a broken wall, forming the appearance of a Taoist.
Fang Hong attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage, especially Qing Lan.
"Inner demon?" Qing Lan looked at Fang Hong and secretly became wary.
It was because of the inner demon breaking the seal that he couldn't wait any longer and forced Qing Lan to hand over his black and white energy.
The oppression of the inner demon is greater than that of the demon of the eye.
Because a beholder is just an ordinary person transformed into a beholder. Before he transforms into a beholder, his life and everything about him is meaningless.
So even the beholder himself has almost forgotten what kind of person he was before.
It can be said that among the three demons, the beholder is the weakest.
But the inner demon is different. The inner demon Fang Hong is a powerful warrior in his own right.
After becoming a disciple of Lu Pan, he even learned the method of summoning demons and the imperfect Seven Emotions Control Sutra.
He is an existence with a foundation. After becoming the inner demon, he can better develop the ability of the inner demon.
This is why, when Qing Lan knew that the beholder was coming, he didn't care about Lu Bai and others at all, firmly believing that he could solve these problems.
Yawenba
As soon as the inner demon came, his pressure suddenly increased a lot.
"Oh, you seem to care about me?" Fang Hong looked at Qing Lan, both of whom were dressed as Taoist priests.
"After all, I regard you as a role model." Qing Lan had some memories in her eyes.
"Will Weiming still talk about me everywhere?" Fang Hong grinned, as if he understood something: "It's just that you don't seem to be very good at it."
"?" Qing Lan frowned. He had told Lu Bai the story of the birth of the Three Yuan Demon before.
As he said, it was from this story that he found inspiration and a role model.
That's why after discovering the evil spirit of Black Wind, he quietly refined it and turned it into an incarnation. However, it still retained its original abilities and kept it free, separated from its own identity.
However, now that the role model is in front of me, the answer given is no.
Qinglan is not the kind of person who admires others, nor does she care about others' disapproval.
His own son had denied him before, so he had to kill him regardless of whether he should be killed or not.
Just hearing Fang Hong's words, he inexplicably wanted to refute.
After all, he had really considered giving up the path of a warrior and becoming an ordinary person back then.
He clearly understood that his talent was not very strong, and he was gradually being caught up or even surpassed by his juniors.
He even has some fear of condensed incarnation, feeling that once he condenses and incarnates, he will only be overwhelmed by desire and die early.
Stay where you are and become mediocre, or take a step forward and go completely crazy.
Qinglan chose the latter.
Black wind is a turning point, desire is motivation, and choice is direction.
So a mediocre Qinglan disappeared, and what appeared was the current Qinglan.
Just by embarking on this path, Qinglan still wants others to recognize her.
His own son has already rejected him, now he even rejects the example he set on this path in the first place?
This thought made him, Qinglan, irritable and confused.
But it was at this moment that Qing Lan noticed something was wrong.
When did my mentality become so weak?
It was at this moment that a hand suddenly came out of Qing Lan's chest and was squeezing Qing Lan's beating heart.
Crush it to burst.
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Chapter 181 Snowy Prison (10)
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