The demon clan counterattacked Zhangcaoshan, and the attack was dragged and dragged, as if it was mud. You can't say that he was not careful in attacking, because you were beaten down if you were not careful, but this force is used, you really can't use Zhang.
Eat it in Caoshan.
Yang Ziwu stood on the top of the mountain and looked at such an attack, and he had a headache.
This is to trap them to death and prevent them from doing anything. Anyway, there are many people in the demon clan. Once you are separated, people want to do other things, these people will be enough for you to drink a pot.
And they still have enough strength to defend.
Yang Ziwu watched as the mountain rushing up the mountain demon clan constantly, and he didn't hear the people next to him talking to him, and he was obviously a little absent-minded.
Xia Yu went to push Yang Ziwu, "What are you thinking?"
Yang Ziwu looked back at Xia Yu, "Nothing!"
"It's nothing. I grew up together. I don't know about you yet?"
Yang Ziwu pulled the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously smiling a little far-fetched, "The road ahead is a little confused!"
"Down? Are you still confused?"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Do you still don't know who I am? I am a martial artist, but I don't like it! Just like the relationship between work and hobbies!"
"Understand, after knowing so many things, the road ahead is definitely far, right?" Xia Yu put the knife in his hand on the ground and sat on the stone beside Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu pointed forward, "Brother Yu, when will the ending era end? Those who have been for thousands of years and hundreds of years are now, can I persevere?"
"Even if you persist, what else is there?" Yang Ziwu said.
"Well... I can only advise you not to think so, it's meaningless!"
"Don't be so nervous, don't think about enjoying it after everything is over, and living the life you want to live. How tiring is that?"
"You have to enjoy the present. Although we are very busy, we still have free time. For example, now, you can do whatever you want!" Xia Yu said with a smile.
"I just want to be calm..."
"Then you go and be calm!"
Yang Ziwu looked down at Xia Yu. Xia Yu was still the same face. The sunshine shone on Yang Ziwu, just blocking the sunshine on Xia Yu.
He was always following Xia Yu, not in this life, but in the previous life. He was depressed and unsuccessful in that life, and Xia Yu was always in front of him.
He came back in this life, and he stood in front of Xia Yu. He didn't want to live so cowardly. At first, he gained the ability and knew that there was a martial artist in this world. His first idea was to be successful and never let his parents be beaten again.
Bullying, the sister is bullied.
Never hide behind Brother Yu anymore.
But this dream came true soon because he soon became rich and could give his parents a good life, but is that really a good life?
Later, Yang Ziwu learned that there was a demon realm in this world. He really fought against demons outside the forest for most of his life.
When Yang Ziwu heard that the entire Wujiang University school was suppressing monsters, Yang Ziwu's passionate blood, as a man, told him that he wanted to help the old man who was not too old.
Later, the old man was his master, and he really helped the old man and helped Wujiang University reach its peak.
Yang Ziwu met many seniors who died on the road to suppress demons.
In fact, what Yang Ziwu couldn't imagine the most was one thing, one's heart!
He, Yang Ziwu, is not a child who has no experience in the world. He knows that people's hearts are complicated and intrigues.
I also know that this kind of thing is completely inevitable.
But Yang Ziwu didn't see that although for the more than one billion humans, the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of martial artists are a small group, but everyone in this group has two eyes and stares at the demon clan tightly. Their calculations are
All of this is how to improve yourself, how to improve your realm, and kill the demon clan.
There is no intrigue at all, at least not directed at one's own people.
Yang Ziwu is more confident and does not believe in himself.
Anyone believes that he can definitely turn the tables against the wind and overthrow the demon clan.
But now he knows more and more and sees more and more, and he has a little lack of confidence. I have to say that he was beaten up by the Demon Lord before. Many people may not know that the Demon Lord is
The seventh grade body came.
So Yang Ziwu was dissatisfied. What does champion Hou Lai mean? The opposite side is the seventh grade. He had already guessed Ji Wuming's existence, but he still didn't wait for Ji Wuming to come to save him. He felt that he didn't have to do anything.
A sword in the mountains proved that he was indeed not bad, but it also proved that he was more than one genius in this world.
Yang Ziwu breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yu! Everyone! Don't die!"
"Why?" Lin Yi was immediately dissatisfied, "Where are you cursing us?"
Lin Yi and the others also came over. The boys who were struggling together were actually the top third-grade ones.
Seventh-grade masters were once unattainable, but none of them felt that they were just a state of being unable to reach.
"For the ages, it's over me!" Yang Ziwu's tone was not ordinary, but no one around him laughed at or even joked.
They even felt that there was nothing wrong with Yang Ziwu saying this, and they all believed what Yang Ziwu said, and he could do it.
Blindly confident, those who speak are blindly confident, and those who listen are even more so.
But at least until now, he has realized what Yang Ziwu said step by step, and the world is still uncertain. You must not deny anything anyone says.
On the Changbai Demon Realm, the demon clan started a tug-of-war with shamelessness and searched for the Demon Slaying Army in the rear, but the Demon Slaying Army disappeared. What is terrible! What is terrible is that Xia Yu and the others took the Demon Slaying Army away.
Yes.
How did they come back? They walked back and forth under the nose of the demon clan, and they couldn't find anyone, which made the demon clan anxious.
And the human race cannot do anything, mainly defense, and does not dare to act rashly.
Yang Ziwu really listened to Xia Yu's words and did whatever he wanted.
The most important thing is what he wants to do, a peaceful life is just a broad consciousness after all.
What specific things are you interested in?
Yang Ziwu thought of painting! Painting!!
Hahaha, Yang Ziwu studied it when he was a child, but his family conditions were really bad, so he gave up later.
Now that's OK, there's no need to worry about things without anything. Yang Ziwu can make it! On-site production, this is the ability of Wufu, paper, pencil, charcoal pen, it's all easy to do.
Yang Ziwu is on the top of the mountain every day, holding simple things, writing and painting every day.
The battlefield of the Tower Demon Realm has also come to an end. There is a human race that cannot be considered a win this time, and at most it can only be considered a miserable victory!