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National Clan: Starting From Investing In The Protagonists Of Wanjie

Chapter 372: The Function Of The Longevity Tablet

"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The toad above the void watched itself transform into its original form. Even more angry. Glancing at the humans rushing towards him, an ugly look appeared on his face. Then he slapped him in the face. Anyone who blocks your own path is your own enemy. He will not let such people continue to live in the world. Not to mention that the person who sees his true form is still alive. He has been living on the Blood Essence of these stupid humans for these years. These people are really stupid. He gives them a little residual energy every day, and they are overjoyed.

But they don't know that these energies are just residing in their bodies. After he drains these people, the energy will eventually return to his body and will not be contaminated by these people. so. He looked at these stupid humans below, waved his hand gently, and the person exploded into a ball of blood mist in mid-air, and then disappeared into the air. This man's companions looked a little distorted as they watched their man being killed by the gods they believed in. What have they believed in all these years? How did this ugly guy become one of the gods? The idols in their hands were issued to them by specialized organizations. The people to whom they are issued are called believers of God. This is a kind of power that overrides Sect and the family. There are no strong practitioners among this force. There are no powerful people either. But all of them are like banished immortals. He has a very handsome face, which is unforgettable once you see him. The task of these people is to wander around their area and distribute what they hold into the hands of every cultivator. And told them that as long as they devoutly believe in the gods in their hands, the gods from heaven will give them infinite power and make them extremely powerful. Rogue Cultivators like them have no training resources to begin with, so they should not be able to enter the Sect and the aristocratic families. Without cultivation resources, the meager Spirit Power in the air alone is not enough to support their daily cultivation. They had no choice but to believe in those people's words and turn to believe in gods.

Use Blood Essence to worship the gods every day to gain powerful strength. The first time did give them unparalleled power. This made them very happy. Even extremely excited. Because they found a way to become stronger. Think that as long as they work hard, they can get everything they want. But now, their faith is completely shattered. A group of people looked at the blood mist in the air, then looked at the statue in their hands, and then used force to crush the statue. The toad in the void laughed wildly when he saw them preparing to crush the statue. "Hahahaha, since you don't want to be that person, then don't force it!" "The energy that stays in your body, I will take it back now!" After Toad finished speaking, his body was instantly covered with countless blood-red deep black holes. These black holes absorb all the energy from the human bodies below. Wisps of blood-red aura instantly spread throughout the space. Ye Qingming stood nearby, smelling the rich smell of blood, and frowned slightly. He looked at the toad above the void, turned his palm, and a long sword suddenly appeared. He looked at the long sword and saw that it was not of particularly high quality. You don’t have to worry about waste recycling after use. He weighed the long sword in his hand, and then threw it towards the toad. 0…Please give me flowers… The sharp sword quickly rushed towards the toad. “Don’t overestimate your capabilities!” The toad looked at Ye Qingming and sneered as he took action. Then he stretched out two fingers, preparing to show off his pussy. R....... "Click?" Just when he stretched out his hand, his webbed palm was quickly scratched by the sword, and blood splattered everywhere! And the dark blood hole around him suddenly disappeared.

When Toad saw this, he instantly became frightened. He turned around and looked at Ye Qingming carefully. 0 There was no power of faith in Ye Qingming's body. In other words, Ye Qingming was different from him, not from the group of gods. Since he is not a god, then this person should be a believer, but doesn’t a believer also have a bloody aura? Why doesn’t Ye Qingming? The toad's mind was filled with questions. He didn't particularly understand the twists and turns of the human race. Not particularly informed either. He was simply following orders. Now looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Qingming, the toad suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart. He kicked his hind legs and prepared to leave. Just when he was about to escape from this place, the long sword in Ye Qingming's hand flew towards him again. "Wait a minute, don't kill me. Let's talk carefully if we have something to say. Don't just use knives or guns at every turn!" After the toad felt the breath coming from behind, he suddenly stopped. He looked pitifully at Ye Qingming, who fell from the sky and happened to be standing next to Ye Qingming. "Don't you have an immortal tablet yet?" "Would you like me to help you?" the toad whispered. .