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Chapter 80 Dirty Humanity

Looking at the bottomless pit in front of him, Zhuo Donglai's body couldn't help but feel a chill.

When they reach their level of cultivation, they have long been invincible for cold and heat.

However, in the moment, Zhuo Donglai seemed to fall into an ice cellar, and the chill seemed to have entered his bones, as if he wanted to freeze the origin of his life.

"Evil." Zhuo Donglai couldn't help but be shocked.

But the feeling flashed and when I was about to sense it, I had no feeling any more.

The dark black gas rose, and it rose to less than half a meter, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"I advise you to think about it again." Zhuo Junlin's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip into water: "With our current cultivation level, we can't see through what is hidden under this black hole. You should also hear some gossip along the way. Even if the strong man who is suspected to have a God Transformation Realm goes down, he has not come out."

Zhuo Ziyi also looked bitter: "Senior Brother, why don't we go down?"

The other people also nodded, and each had a hint of fear in their eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuo Donglai chuckled: "We are all disciples of Lingzheng Sect. Even if there are any monsters and monsters, can't we kill demons and eliminate demons? These soldiers are just a group of ordinary people, where can we know the realm of cultivators? It is so difficult to see the powerful people in the realm of the God Transformation Realm, and they have great magical powers. How could they fall into this place? The strangeness of this black hole may not be a great opportunity. With our cultivation, even if we meet the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm, can't we escape without losing our body?"

Everyone looked different. Although they felt that what Zhuo Donglai said was reasonable, they felt a slight sense of something wrong.

But no one can tell what was wrong.

Zhuo Donglai looked at the black hole in front of him and jumped down.

The other people couldn't help but smile bitterly and had to keep up.

A trace of indifference flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes. Looking at the few disappearing figures, he looked into the distance with deep meaning, but there was a little murderous intent in his eyes.

In a tent outside, Qingyu stood in front of a young man with a charming smile on his face.

"You did a good job." Qing Young smiled: "With their group of people, you and I will never want to stand out in the Lingzheng Gate. Whether it is the head of the sect or the uncles, they will put all the resources on them, and all we can get is the unflowing of side branches."

"Young Master, you have a clever idea." Qingyu smiled.

"I will not let anyone offend me Zhu Ping." The young man sneered: "I have a grudge with a few of them. When the Lin sisters get close to them, they can only blame them for their own miserable life. Originally, those sisters were as beautiful as flowers, and it would be good if they could be collected as forbidden corpses. But they were looking for death, and they were always arrogant in the Lingzheng Gate and ignored me at all. Now that they have entered the darkness, they should never think about coming out again."

Qingyu couldn't help but laugh: "What is hidden in the darkness?"

"I don't know, even if even the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm are gone, can they be stronger than those in the God Transformation Realm?" the young man sneered.

"The six of them are all the real people in the head. If the head knows, it will be troublesome."

"What does it have to do with us?" A trace of viciousness flashed in Zhu Ping's eyes: "Did we force them to go down? Or do we ask them to go down? They want to go and find out what it has to do with us?"

When he received the flying pigeon from the flying god ape, Zhu Le's eyes narrowed.

Even if anyone who is not familiar with Zhu Le can see that Zhu Le is in a very good mood now.

Even Zhu Le himself did not expect that everything about Qiuyue Mountain would be reversed so quickly. In just one night, Meng Xiaoyun's army had formed an alliance with Qiuyue Mountain, but they also found a more terrifying enemy.

Even if he is not a Taoist practitioner, Zhu Le knows the horror of the demon clan very well.

Whether in the past or present, the legend of the demon clan has never stopped. However, there are very few people who have truly seen the demon clan. Many people even heard of it, but they are only spread to the mouths of those storytellers.

However, the inheritance of the demon clan has never been interrupted.

Even the demons' invasion has never stopped.

This world is undoubtedly a paradise for the demons. As long as the demons can invade the world, those ordinary mortals who are powerless will undoubtedly have a sumptuous meal.

"God helps me." Zhu Le laughed: "The invasion of the demon clan is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Now both Meng Xiaoyun and Qiuyue Mountain have been forcibly held back. The best result of this battle is that they all die."

Han Tong's face changed: "But if Meng Xiaoyun's army was wiped out and the demons invaded the world, wouldn't we have only one way to die?"

Zhu Le's eyes shone: "No."

"Why?"

"As the general of the border town, have you not noticed that the speed of the soldiers in the garrison camp was beyond your imagination?" Zhu Le sighed: "After the incident in Qiuyue Mountain, all the garrison camps within a radius of hundreds of miles were in place overnight. Have you ever seen such a situation? The only possibility is that there is a master's guidance and I have already known that such a thing would happen. Meng Xiaoyun did not attack Qiuyue Mountain, so he must have known the whole story of the matter long ago. Even if the demons really can win, how much combat power do you think you can still have? This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has come, isn't it just that you and me have great achievements?"

Han Tong's face couldn't help but chill: "But if Meng Xiaoyun defeated directly, what should he do?"

"Since Meng Xiaoyun took over the border military and political affairs, the oppression of iron-blooded means has achieved great results." Zhu Le's eyes flashed with pride: "Maybe even he doesn't know how many people he has damaged? How many people want this selfless general to disappear forever? Until Meng Xiaoyun has an absolute advantage, those people may not have any reaction, but once it is evenly matched, there will definitely be many people who will use knives to kill people."

"This is human nature."

After saying this, Zhu Le couldn't help but smile.
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