Text Chapter 1805 A Group of Puppets

He wanted to end all disputes quickly, not to mention the conscience of the good old man, who was unwilling to kill so many people. He only said that according to the wishes of the cultivators, he would kill more than 1,800 masters of the Golden Scale Clan in front of him. I was happy at this moment, but the trouble was not solved. The Golden Scale Clan is not the only one in front of them. In many other places, there are at least hundreds of thousands of terrifying killing gods who are killing people. If the masters of the Golden Scale Clan knew about the tragic death of their clan members, they would definitely become even crazier and kill them everywhere.

Even if they don't kill randomly, they just come to seek revenge from Zhang Ao and then kill him, which seems to do no harm to the cultivators of the universe. But first, it would be more troublesome for Zhang Ai, and it would take a long time, and he would have to kill endlessly; second, even if these monsters die countless times, there will always be people living in the starry sky. These guys are extremely vicious. , with hatred towards human cultivators, they will definitely cause chaos everywhere, killing and killing, and running and running. In the future, Xingkong will definitely be in a lot of trouble and kill more.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to see that kind of situation. He was the one who caused the matter and couldn't implicate the Xingkong cultivators, so he admitted everything frankly and wanted to solve the matter quickly, so that he could shut up the cultivators again.

It's a pity that the cultivators refused to let him get what he wanted. Seeing the master of the Golden Scale clan being restrained by Zhang Wear, someone secretly cast a spell and wanted to kill someone first. It didn't matter even if he was killed by Zhang Wear after the murder.

Then, they saw the starry sky suddenly brighten, and thousands of sword lights flew straight towards the masters of the Golden Scale Clan.

There were many cultivators with this idea, so not only were swords flying, but there were also many lightning and electric balls exploding.

Zhang Ping just said shut up. Suddenly I felt a strong breath fluctuation. I was furious at that time, why didn't these guys refuse to obey? At that time, he flicked his sleeves and saw that the dark starry sky suddenly became darker. After a while, Zhang Ai, Guang Yi, and more than a thousand Jinlin clan members disappeared together. The many lightning fireballs and flying swords all hit the air.

When the cultivators saw this, they were shocked and sent their souls to search everywhere. Unfortunately, they found nothing, so they spread out and expanded the search area for half an hour. Everyone flew back again and was completely unaware of it, so they had no choice but to return to the alliance station alone with the bodies of their brothers.

There are so many of them. No one knew who Zhang Ping was. Before today, they had never seen this so-called human cultivator and knew nothing about him. The only understanding is from the words just now, I heard that this guy killed the boss of the Golden Scale Clan, but since he is the enemy of the Golden Scale Clan, why did he rescue those bastards?

Human cultivators try to figure out Zhang Wei according to their own thoughts, but they really can't figure out the reason. At the same time, the masters of the Golden Scale Tribe who were rescued by Zhang Awei did not understand what this guy wanted to do, and they clearly saw the sky full of attacks hitting them quickly. Just when he was thinking about dying, he saw darkness in front of his eyes, everyone was fine, and all the living people and corpses were taken to an unknown place. About a hundred breaths of time passed before everyone's eyes lit up and they came to a flat land.

Zhang was afraid of loosening his grip on them and whispered: "I want to talk to you."

Unfortunately, the masters of the Golden Scale Tribe are more impulsive than human cultivators, so a group of monsters regained their freedom and immediately pounced on Zhang Wei. This made Zhang Ai very depressed and had no choice but to imprison the group again. The one who can make the decision is still left to speak.

Zhang Ao said quietly: "I see, I don't want to kill you, I really want to talk to you." The master of the Golden Scale Tribe said nothing with a cold face. Zhang Ai was extremely depressed and said angrily: "Is it easy to kill you with my means? I can't bear to take lives indiscriminately. I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it? Okay. Even if you don't care about the lives of you people, in the There are more tribesmen fighting for their lives in other places, but they know that I am here, but they allow them to make unnecessary sacrifices and ignore my enemy. Is this what you call revenge? "

After saying this, the eyes of more than a thousand Golden Scales clan members flashed with some expressions of shame. The master of the Golden Scales clan standing opposite Zhang Awei thought about it again and again, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, just to let you know, the Golden Scales clan has no Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, even if you set a trap, in order to avenge the king, we will jump in." After saying this, his body suddenly opened up, and more than a hundred scales shot out from his back, shooting quickly. Disappear into the starry sky.

Seeing that this guy finally did what he wanted, Zhang Fei said softly, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay." He finally persuaded these stupid heads, so he sat down casually and asked casually: "Where did you tell them to go? It's your lair." ? Or here?”

"Here." The master of the Golden Scale Tribe said coldly. Of course, he didn't want to bring the war to his homeland. Zhang Awei nodded and said: "Then wait." Then he turned to talk to Guang Yi: "If you wait any longer about your old man's affairs, I won't understand. I'm so busy all day long, how come there are so many things?"

At this time, Guangyi stood on the ground again, flashed his light several times, and wrote in front of Zhang Ai: "It doesn't matter."

Zhang Anqing said angrily: "It's okay to get your head back and sleep." As he spoke, he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing that Zhang Awei was so undefended and could move freely, the master of the Golden Scale clan was impulsive and really wanted to take this opportunity to kill Zhang Awei. After thinking about it again and again, I couldn't refuse this temptation. Thinking about the worst, I just failed to succeed and angered Zhang Wei. At worst, I lost my life. Then the figure flashed, and the next moment it was on Zhang Ai's body.

He was afraid that Zhang would escape, so he opened his body to block his path, hoping to stab him to death with his hard scales. After a moment, I felt happy that the other party could not escape, so my mind moved, and the scales in front of me stood up, like countless knives piercing Zhang Wei's body.

He attacked quickly, but his opponent couldn't escape in time. When the imprisoned tribesmen saw it, they were all happy. Who wouldn't be happy to see their great revenge being avenged? Even the master was happy.

Unfortunately, the happiness only lasted for a moment. When the scales stabbed Zhang Awei's body, electric light was seen flying, and his scales collided with Zhang Awei's body and broke into pieces.

At this time, Zhang Awei opened his eyes, looked at him expressionlessly and said: "If I were so easy to kill, your king would not die." After saying this, he flicked his hand as if brushing away the dust, and wiped away the dust. Sweep it aside. Then he sat up and looked at the more than a thousand masters of the Golden Scale Tribe who were restrained. He smiled helplessly and said, "It's boring."

After saying this, he turned to Guang Yi and asked: "I am sure I will send you back. After I go back, will you come back?" Guang Yi was stunned for a moment, wrote on the ground and replied: "You can't come back just because you want to, and you can come back if you want to." If we can't see you later, who else can send us back?" Zhang Aif smiled and said, "That's right."

Then he looked at the people of the Jinlin tribe and said in a deep voice: "Don't always think that others owe you, don't always remember the hatred of others, don't think that because you are strong, you can do whatever you want. Don't talk about anything else, just talk about this matter, it's completely You caused a black guy to arrest this bright clansman. He refused to arrest him, but the black guy kept pestering him, and he had no choice but to kill that bastard. Then you continued to pursue him endlessly. What are you chasing? ? What are you killing? Why don't you say anything about killing someone else? Okay, you just kill me and kill me fiercely. Then I kill your boss. You don't agree anymore, what do you want? This is such a big universe, you are not the only one? If you want to take action, then kill them all, or give you a chance to take revenge. Don’t involve innocent people. I killed your king. If you want revenge, just come to me, as long as you have the ability.”

Zhang Awei is a little unhappy. No matter how powerful he becomes, he is always far away from the life he wants. And in this huge universe, there are some idiots who don't know how to cherish life. They just kill. Zhang Awei really wants to kill those people in a fit of anger. Kill all the bastards and save yourself a lot of trouble.

After thinking about this for a while, he fell to the ground and fell asleep again, but the master of the Golden Scale Tribe never tried to assassinate him again.

He lay here for half a month, during which time soldiers from the Golden Scale Tribe often arrived. From fifty days ago to now, after countless wars, those who can survive are all masters. After this group of masters arrived, they killed Zhang Ai directly without asking what was right or wrong. Thirty-seven waves of masters from the Golden Scale Tribe arrived, and this happened thirty-seven times.

Zhang was helpless and pointed at these guys and yelled, "Are you pigs? You only know how to fight and kill people?"

When he said this, the thirty-seven gang members were all restrained by him and could no longer move, just like the first Golden Scale clan members. As time went on, there were more and more puppets from the Golden Scale Clan. Half a month later, all the Golden Scale Clan warriors came to this planet. There are thirty-eight teams in total. The smallest team has only 800 people, and the largest team has more than 8,000 people. The total number of people is 133,000. This is the final fighting strength of the huge Golden Scale Clan in this universe.

At this time, these 133,000 people were all standing motionless like puppets. Only then did the puppets realize that something was wrong. Why, just out of a moment of anger, they fell into this man's trap and rushed to die one by one. . If they all die here, how can the women and children in the clan resist the enemy's attack? Could it be that the Golden Scale Clan is going to be exterminated here?

They were thinking wildly, but Zhang Ping was too lazy to talk nonsense. He just looked at the puppets, looking at them again and again, not knowing what they were thinking.

He didn't speak. As soon as the light flew in front of him, it flashed, and a line of words appeared on the ground: "Don't kill them." Zhang said angrily: "You are sick. You were chased like that, but now you are interceding for your enemies." ?" After hearing this, Guangyi stopped writing, but the light still flashed to express his thoughts. "Just dodge, I'll dodge you to death." Zhang said angrily.

He has been living with the bright beings for a long time, and he knows that these guys are very kind. Otherwise, relying on their abilities and staying in this universe for countless years, they would have caused a lot of carnage. It is precisely because of his kind personality that he and Zhang Wen can get along harmoniously.

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