Chapter 43 43 The Future of World Destruction? It's Already Determined

Chapter 43 43. The future of world destruction? It's already destined

The two crouching dragons and phoenixes stared at each other's masks in silence for a long time.

"Okay, okay, answer your question." Xia Feng was finally the first to lose, looking at the man's body, "Huan'e is hiding in his left chest."

Through the evil demon heart, Xia Feng could clearly sense the evil power around him. Before, Huan'e had the man's breath as a cover, so he couldn't locate it.

Now that the man is dead, Huan'e's breath was exposed to his perception.

Squeak——

Mu Qingtong's long knife pierced into the heart of the corpse, and easily picked out a half-finger-sized colorful insect from it.

The colorful insect had a ferocious tooth mouth on its head, twisting its body on the tip of the knife and screaming silently.

In the middle of its body, a blood-red vertical pupil was staring at Mu Qingtong in fear.

"One-eyed demon, a rare species of illusion." Mu Qingtong handed over the tip of the knife, "Do you want it? Its blood spirituality is more water-based, and can be used as a material for promotion to the second level."

In addition to reaching the spiritual pressure standard for each stage of spiritual master promotion, it is also necessary to collect corresponding spiritual materials.

For example, Xia Feng, whose spirituality is more water-based, needs to collect spiritual grass, blood of illusion insects, and eyes of tail snakes to promote to the second level.

Among them, the eyes of tail snakes are the most difficult to obtain, because most of the tail snakes are two-eyed demons and three-eyed demons.

The demon beasts are graded from one to nine eyes, with one eye being the lowest and nine eyes being the highest.

"No, I don't need it." Xia Feng waved his hand, "I didn't do much, you have made a great contribution, so you can take it."

Mu Qingtong nodded, estimating that Xia Feng had already collected the blood of the illusion insect, so it seemed that she had to speed up the progress of collecting her own spiritual materials.

Thinking, Mu Qingtong did not kill the illusion insect immediately, but walked straight to the unconscious girl in white dress.

She stretched out her palm and pressed it on the girl's forehead. The bracelet on her wrist, which was made of dark stones, emitted a faint red halo.

"The power value is 58 Aoc, and it is still 2 Aoc away from becoming a calamity. What a pity." She shook her head and stood up.

Xia Feng was stunned: "What a pity?"

But before he could react, he saw Mu Qingtong draw out his knife and directly wipe it towards the neck of the girl in the white dress!

"!" Xia Feng was shocked and quickly grabbed her wrist, "Are you crazy?!"

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly and tilted her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xia Feng blinked: "Did you want to kill this girl just now?"

"What else?" Mu Qingtong said calmly, as if discussing a lamb to be slaughtered, "Although it is still two Aoc away and the quality is a bit poor, whether it is a calamity or a calamity patient, their souls are excellent spiritual materials."

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Mu Qingtong's words made Xia Feng suddenly realize that his understanding of Mu Qingtong was still too one-sided and subjective.

He should have understood that this woman could be called the Devil of World Destruction in the later period, and it was not a name that the world casually gave her.

Perhaps it was her living environment, her peerless talent, and various reasons that formed her character of indifference to life. When Xia Feng thought of this, he was mmp in his heart. For his own benefit, Mu Qingtong's indiscriminate killing behavior was completely more harmful than beneficial to him.

So, although he was not a good person, in this real fucked-up world where you only need to sympathize with strangers to be praised as a saint, he felt that he had to be a saint for once~

Of course, there was a more important point. Mu Qingtong was destined to be extraordinary in the future. Although I don't know if she will really become the Devil of World Destruction, whether she will become a stupid cup-type world-destroying villain or a world-destroying villain with ideas, goals and beliefs, maybe

It all depends on today!

Well, okay, the main reason is that Xia Feng doesn't want the person he synchronizes with to become an evil villain. This will not benefit him at all, and it will be irritating to get along with him.

So, we have to think of a way!

Think of a way

Tsk, but how can he correct this witch's "normal" worldview? Xia Feng sighed. After all, what's wrong with the world-destroying villain ignoring life?

And it feels a bit nosy to impose one's own worldview on others.

Mu Qingtong naturally noticed that Xia Feng's tone was not very good, and it seemed that she did not agree with her thoughts and actions.

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

She stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the crowd. Those men, women, old people, and children were as dense as ants. In her eyes, there was no difference.

But at this time, Xia Feng stood on another mountaintop in the world and questioned her: "What do you want to do with the souls of patients with hemorrhagic diseases?"

"Of course, it's an experiment." She said indifferently.

"Then what?"

"Become stronger."

Hearing these two simple words, Xia Feng narrowed his black eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of a good idea, and said lightly with a slight curl of his lips:

"I have to say, Mu Qingtong, I look down on you."

Mu Qingtong was stunned: "What, what?"

"I said." Xia Feng took off the mask on his face and started to perform directly! With a disdainful expression, "Mu Qingtong, I, look down on, you!"

"!!!!"

As Xia Feng said this, the top floor fell into silence.

The surrounding dozen people were still trapped in the illusion with dull eyes. Two black-robed men stood in the middle of the corpse and the unconscious girl, their robes fluttering in the wind.

No one dared to despise her like this! Mu Qingtong was silent for a moment, and also took off the mask, staring at the man in front of him calmly with golden eyes, "Reason?"

"Reason? You really don't understand, Mu Qingtong." Xia Feng's lips curled up sarcastically, "You have the talent of a strong man, but you don't have the state of mind of a strong man, how ridiculous."

"It seems that I really misjudged the person at the beginning."

Xia Feng shook his head, his tone deliberately full of disappointment, "You are not a peerless genius, you are just a mediocre person with good reincarnation skills."

The state of mind of a strong person? I am a mediocre person? Hearing the strong disdain in Xia Feng's tone, Mu Qingtong's breathing stagnated, and she felt annoyed and irritated for no reason.

If someone else mocked her like this, she would not care, but Xia Feng was different.

He had the right to say this to her.

But that doesn't mean she has to agree. Mu Qingtong frowned and said in a cold tone: "You said I was a mediocre person. Killing a weak person makes me a mediocre person?"

"Isn't it?"

"The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak swings his sword against the weaker."

Xia Feng almost believed it himself. He was completely immersed in the play. His sneer and mockery tone faded slightly. He said calmly, "Mu Qingtong, only a cowardly and mediocre person like you will do anything to become stronger and bully those unarmed innocent people. It's really disappointing."

As Xia Feng said in a disappointed tone, Mu Qingtong's pale golden pupils slowly expanded.

The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak swings his sword against the weaker. She doesn't think that this can define what is strong and what is weak.

But——

Really, disappointing. The last six calm and indifferent words echoed in her ears over and over again. Mu Qingtong could hear that Xia Feng's tone of voice was completely sincere. He was not acting or anything, but was really disappointed in her.

Extremely disappointed that she turned out to be a weak person? She stared at the man in front of her with a slightly fixed gaze.

Xia Feng drooped her cold dead fish eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

There are many ways to collect the souls of the evil souls. She chose to collect the soul of the girl in the white dress because it was convenient and easy to bully.

But does this mean that she lacks the state of mind of a strong person? She didn't think so.

Glancing at Xia Feng, she casually pulled the knife away from the side of the girl's neck.

"Mr. Xia, you have a strange empathy that I don't have. Perhaps this is the reason why you and I are of the same kind, but there are great differences." She said in a light voice, and sheathed the knife neatly.

The same kind? Xia Feng was stunned. What kind? Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Qingtong meant, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she gave up killing the girl.

He was actually very panicked. He had never planned to really change Mu Qingtong's code of conduct, but now that he could make her stop temporarily, it was already a great success.

I can only say that I am worthy of it! But. Xia Feng had a feeling that maybe Mu Qingtong would become the future of the world-destroying witch.

It was already destined