Planting the World Tree From Pirates

Chapter 77 Three diseased leaves under the lower string [1/3]

Whether Purgatory Xingjulang is a fool, everyone does not know!

But they knew that the blond man in front of them didn't speak vernacularly.

He really intends to transfer all the epidemic diseases on him to himself.

Shen Ke was gone, he should have been relaxed, but looking at Purgatory Xing Shoulang, the man's heart became heavier.

Purgatory Xingshoulang smiled and said, "Please don't have any psychological burden, I am the Yanzhu of the ghost killing team, killing ghosts is my responsibility and obligation."

The man wanted to say something more, but found that Purgatory Kyojuro had already embraced an old man.

Soon, all the evil diseases on the old man were transferred to Xing Shoulang, and a lot of sweat beads appeared on Xing Shoulang's forehead.

Looking at Xing Shoulang's smiling face and the sweat on his head, the old man trembled, and his heart was instantly swallowed by an endless sense of inferiority.

"No! I, I don't really want you to die. You hunt ghosts to protect our safety, I know, I really know, but I really can't stand the torture, I... ..."

Purgatory Kyojuro held the old man's hand and said, "I know, I know. People who are born strong are born with the mission of protecting the weak. All your pain, let me bear it!"

Hase Sheng was completely stunned by Yanzhu's actions!

The vicious illnesses in the villagers are not ordinary illnesses.

This is caused by the ghost's blood ghost technique, and the pain caused is far more violent than the general serious illness.

I don't know what to say when I'm sick like a mountain.

What he felt was that he was accidentally touched by a villager, and then he was swallowed up by waves of violent abdominal pains.

At that time, he wanted to die, and he didn't even insist on it for a quarter of an hour!

Purgatory Xingshoulang hugged a teenager and encouraged, "The torture of illness may leave a psychological shadow on you, but please continue to live with enthusiasm, your life has just begun!"

"Um."

The boy wept, his eyes firm, as if a flame was burning.

Purgatory Xingshoulang came to the woman with dead eyes and said, "There is a difference between men and women, forgive me for being rude."

The woman took a half step back, but was still held by Kyojuro's right hand.

In an instant, the disease on the woman began to transfer to Xing Shoulang.

Purgatory Xingjulang: "After suffering so many illnesses, you have done well, leave it to me, and leave it to me later!"

The woman burst into tears and struggled, "No. Please let me go. You have already endured all the pain of three people, and your body will not be able to bear it any longer."

Purgatory Kyojuro smiled and said, "No problem. I'm the Yanzhu of the Ghost Killing Squad. I was born with a talent that is far beyond ordinary people, and the same goes for suffering. Just leave it to me, and you can take good care of your body. !"

The woman whimpered and burst into tears.

Purgatory Xingshoulang held an old woman's hand and said, "Grandma, look at your dress, you are a doctor, the villagers will rely on you for the follow-up conditioning!"

Seeing the eczema on Xing Shoulang's face, the grandmother said in tears, "Stop it! Please stop it! If you continue like this, your body will collapse! If you collapse, there will be no hope for us in Shiqiao Town! "

The grandmother's words resonated with everyone.

"Stop, please stop, we all know your determination!"

"Don't transfer the pain on our body any more, if this continues, you will be completely like the evil spirit's will!"

"If we can persevere, we can persevere!"

"Ghost Killing Team, leave us alone, go and defeat that ghost!"

"..."

All the villagers spoke in unison, and they all persuaded Purgatory Xingshoulang not to transfer the pain of the villagers.

Xing Shoulang was still enthusiastic, "It doesn't matter,

Don't worry, everyone, I'm the Yanzhu of the Ghost Killing Team, and I have far more talents than ordinary people. Protecting the weak is the mission that God has given me! "

Seeing the purgatory Kyojuro hugging the villagers one by one, Hasetsu was stunned.

"Master Yanzhu, please save your physical strength to fight evil spirits. Leave everything to me here!"

Chang Gu Sheng was moved by Yan Zhu, and began to become stupid like Yan Zhu, and hugged an uncle who was suffering from a serious illness.

In an instant, Hasetsu's body began to fester, and a large number of poisonous sores grew.

"Lord Yanzhu, hurry up, please leave it to me here, I am also a member of the Ghost Killing Team, please believe me!"

Seeing Hase Katsu, who was covered in sores on his face, Purgatory Kyojuro, "Breathe, adjust your breathing. Can't you concentrate, Changzhong?"

Chang Gu Sheng said ashamed, "Yes, Senior Muye taught me. It's just that you have to concentrate all your attention to do it. Senior, go ahead, as long as you defeat the evil ghost, all of us here will be healed. ."

Purgatory Xingjulang nodded and said, "What's your name?"

"Chang Gu Sheng, my name is Chang Gu Sheng!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "Young Changgu, you did a good job. Then I'll leave it to you here!"

Hase Sheng straightened his back and said loudly, "Yes."

Purgatory Kyojuro made a swooping gesture, and the next second, a whirlwind blew up here.

Chang Gusheng was shocked.

Is this the column?

One by one is completely like a monster!

Lord Yanzhu has already endured so many pains, yet he still has such strength.

Sensing that Yan Zhu was galloping towards him, the mastermind behind the scenes showed a playful smile.

"To take the initiative to transfer all the illnesses of the villagers to myself, how stupid, it seems that I am going to be the first ghost to die."

"As long as I bury this Yanzhu, I can completely change the impression of being incompetent in Lord Wuxian. Maybe I can even give me more blood!"

The talking ghost has a small head, with an "X" scar on his forehead and left and right cheeks.

As for his right eye, the words "Xia San" were written.

But at this moment, Xia Xian San Bing Ye unexpectedly discovered that Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro had already appeared in his field of vision.

When he looked at it again, Xing Shoulang was actually less than a hundred paces away from him.

"So fast! How can he be so fast?"

"Although it's a pillar, it's just a human being. Even if you can endure so many pains, your strength is not enough, right?"

Sweat the size of a bean oozes out of Ye Ye's forehead, and he said coldly, "Blood Ghost Art, Bone Bone Withered!"

With the control of the sick leaves, the epidemic disease on Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro began to break out.

On the face of Purgatory Kyojuro, a large number of rashes burst open at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kyojuro's arm even festered.

However, Xing Shoulang's charge did not stop, and the speed was even faster.

"Breath of Flame, One Type, Shiranui!"

A large number of flames were entangled on the sun-knife of Purgatory Kyojuro, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

When Xing Shoulang appeared again, Xing Shoulang had already appeared behind the sick leaves.

Gulu!

Gulu!

Sick Ye's head rolled on the ground, and his eyes were filled with incredible.

"How is that possible? After suffering so much from me, he even killed me with one move. Why is this happening? Why?"

Purgatory Xing Shoulang slowly put the sun wheel knife into the scabbard, "To even treat the villagers as pathogens to deal with the ghost killing team, I have to say, your brain is very bad, you have successfully aroused all my anger!"

Sick Ye's head and body kept turning into fly ash, but he was completely dissatisfied.

"What's wrong with me doing this?"

"The wolves eat the sick deer, but it will make the deer more vigorous; the trees will discard the excess leaves in order to maintain their vitality; those who will get sick and die are generally old and weak. After my screening, human beings will be more energetic!"

"This is the choice of nature. The existence of our ghosts is the will of God!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "Shut up, the strong protect the weak, the young take care of the elderly, and the old take care of children, this is human beings. Some ghosts may be pitiful, but you are not included, go to hell!"

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

No matter how dissatisfied the sick leaves are, he was beheaded and completely turned into ashes.

At the moment when the diseased leaves turned to fly ash, Purgatory Kyojuro couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

It's really a powerful blood ghost art!

And at this moment, through Guiwu Tsuji's miserable transfer, Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo rushed towards Shiqiao Town at high speed.

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