Chapter 50

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date="2020-10-15"

title="Chapter 50"

weight="96345"

series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]

mode = "manual"

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"Hou" Fu Li kicked his hind legs, roared, and jumped to the top of the golden dragon's head. The thin body glowed dark red under the moonlight. He looked down at the Golden Dragon at his feet: "At this time, how can you let you, a minor, die?"

"Fu Li!" Zhuang Qing wanted to hook Fu Li back with his tail, but as a trained rabbit, Fu Li bounced so fast that Zhuang Qing couldn't catch him.

Compared with the huge tornado, Fu Li's body was as small as dust. At the moment he jumped into the air, everyone stared at the huge tornado in a daze, and powerless despair surged into their hearts.

Wei Cang turned into a huge white tiger with hanging eyes. He jumped up and came to Zhuang Qing's side. The tiger's head was slightly hanging down, in a state of extreme alertness.

At the moment he rushed into the tornado, Fu Li felt that his body was about to be torn apart. He fought hard to break through the shackles of the tornado. His front paws slapped on the ground, and the dust and rocks on the ground stood upright, turning into a square wall. Try to circle the tornado in the frame.

Yu Qiang didn't care about how Fu Li fought with the tornado. He turned into a human body, with huge wings spread behind his back, and stopped in front of his green python. These two green pythons were pets he had raised for tens of thousands of years, and they had been his attendants. Now they were killed by an unknown little demon. Not only did he feel sorry for the attendants, but he was also annoyed that the other party made him lose face.

The two green snakes hanging on his ears opened their mouths and hissed, revealing their fangs.

Yu Qiang stretched out his hand and gently stroked their cold heads, looked at the tornado he had created, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that I haven't come out for too many years, making these humble creatures forget my existence."

He gently raised his hand, and the tornado smashed through the wall created by Fu Li like a living dragon, and hit the golden dragon on one side directly.

"Roar!" Fu Li flew into the air, transformed into a human form and threw a magic weapon at Yu Qiang.

Fu Li heard that White monkey mentioned that Yu Qiang is water in nature, and he is most afraid of fire, so he can only use fire magic weapons to deal with him. Even if it can't cause harm, it can at least disturb his practice.

Zhuang Qing and Wei Cang saw the tornado hit, Wei Cang's body swelled again, speeding up and trying to keep his head against the tornado, but Zhuang Qing directly roared and opened his mouth to spit out countless sea water. Turned into ice. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuang Qing circled forward and wrapped her body in circles around the tornado.

"Thanks for the universal communication infrastructure. There are still signals in this deep mountain and old forest." Zhang Ke took out his mobile phone and started contacting the security department, asking them to contact the local meteorological department to issue a tornado announcement so that everyone would hide in the house and not come out. It is also necessary for the health department to prepare as much medicine as possible to treat the plague.

Li Xi half-kneeled on the ground, listening to Zhang Ke and the person in charge on the other end of the phone report the situation, drew a soul whip from his waist, and said to several subordinates: "You all stay here, I will go and see."

"Sir, it's dangerous outside, you..."

"As a cultivator, how can I watch the life and death of the people of a city, when the souls of millions of people are not exhausted, we are not exhausted?" Li Xi stood up and watched the fight with Yu Qiang. Fu Li, who is indifferent, "A demon has the heart to protect others. I was a man in my lifetime. Isn't it even a demon?"

Temporarily controlling the tornado, Zhuang Qing turned his head to see Fu Li and Yu Qiang fighting together, transformed into a human body, the long sword was unsheathed, and calmly said to Wei Cang: "Stop this way, I will help Fu Li."

Wei Cang shook his tiger's tail, and digs a deep hole in his back palm. He was a little desperate, wondering if his forehead would be ground into the Mediterranean Sea by the tornado. After he became a human, he probably needed to wear a wig.

Zhuang Qing's swordsmanship is very superb, and after joining hands with Fu Li, he actually drew with Yu Qiang. Dangerously avoiding the poisonous wind that Yu Qiang's wings were fanning over, Zhuang Qing's lower body turned into a dragon's tail, taking the green snake that had attacked Fu Lifan, and said with a cold face to Fu, "I'm an adult."

Fu Li:...

Is it time to argue this question?

The palm of his hand holding the whip was slightly warm, and he began to recall what White Monkey had mentioned to him about Yu Qiang. It's just that he couldn't sit still when he was a child, and he always didn't listen to White Monkey's words well. Now that the critical time is reached, he finally realizes the feeling of "hate less when I use books".

Yu Qiang is a demon cultivator regarded as a god by humans. In fact, like Zhuang Qing, he still has some human blood. But there is no human emotion in him. In his eyes, the life of all things is worthless, and life and death are just between his joy and anger. Maybe there was a big demon that could stop Yu Qiang's behavior back then, but now that the demon world is dying, even he can be regarded as a master of masters, there is no demon that can stop Yu Qiang.

No, no, maybe there is another demon who can stop him.

Fu Li quickly pinched his hands with both hands, using the spell of Thousand Miles of Sound for the first time.

Since coming to the human world, Kunpeng's favorite thing is eating and sleeping. He was suddenly awakened by Fu Li's voice in the middle of the night. He closed his eyes and replied: "Rabbit, what is the sound transmission of thousands of miles in the middle of the night?"

"Master Kunpeng, I have something to ask."

Kunpeng opened his eyes and glanced at the gloomy sky outside: "Looking for me at this time, there must be nothing good, let's talk."

"Yu Qiang is here, please help Master Kunpeng." Fu Li used a whip to help Zhuang Qing stop Yu Qiang's blow, flew in midair and took out a vermilion feather fan, one fan, not wind, but fire. Yu Qiang couldn't dodge, and most of the feathers on the left wing were burned.

"Suzaku?" Yu Qiang's eyes showed a bit of disgust and jealousy. He turned and looked at the vermilion fan in Fu Li's hand. Where did this little demon get out of it? There are so many magic weapons?

What he hates most is the appearance of demon cultivation like Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Bai Ze, who are compassionate and compassionate all day long. Isn’t it normal for the weak to be killed or eaten? Whether it is a demon or a human, there is no difference between the weak and the trash, it is better to kill it.

"Who are you talking about?" When Kunpeng heard Yu Qiang's name, he almost thought he had a problem with his ears, "Grandpa Tiandao, have you provoke this lunatic?" In his eyes, Yu Qiang is a lunatic, and cannibals when happy. When eating monsters and being upset, even his subordinates can bite and play. The only ones who can live long by his side are probably the four poisonous snakes he raised.

"Rabbit, it's not that I don't help you. Yu Qiang, the demon, doesn't give any face. I am a fierce beast to help you beat the fierce beast. Isn't it inappropriate?"

Fu Li waved the vermilion fan in his hand. This red fan was used by King Hyena for self-defense after he was frightened to urinate. Unfortunately, he hasn't used it once in the past few years. Only now has he discovered that using this fan is quite expensive. Spiritual power.

"My lord, what age is this, no need to pay attention to the position." Fu Li saw a poisonous wind hit him, the fan in his hand instantly became bigger, and he completely blocked himself behind the fan, "If the world is Ruin, Zhuang Qing and I have no lives. Where will you go to eat delicious food in the future?"

Kunpeng: "Joke, am I Kunpeng who is changing my position for human food?"

"Buddy." The underworld servant patted Zhang Ke blankly. "Where does the rabbit demon in your department come from? There are so many magic weapons?" Even if they have a low level of cultivation and not enough knowledge, those magic weapons are exuding all over the body The power has forced them to breathe.

Zhang Ke shook his head stupidly. He was just an ignorant and dragging man to repair. He couldn't answer such a profound question.

The wind hit the fan and was instantly bounced back by the fan. Therefore, Yu Qiang took two steps back: "No wonder this king hates you so much when he sees you. It turns out to be Suzaku's protégé." On this fan, Suzaku himself was obviously taken. Under the mana blessing, if this little demon hasn't been approved by Suzaku, how can he use this fan?

What is Suzaku protégé?

Fu Li grasped the handle of the fan, and the fan became smaller in his hand. It became a weapon in hand. The demon Xiu who slept for too long had a bad mind. At this time, it was a very stupid decision to argue with him about the weapon.

Yu Qiang turned into a bird, his huge wings flapped, and three huge tornadoes appeared in the sky. He sneered and said, "Even if it is a Zhu Yufan, I am not afraid even if the Vermilion Bird is in front of me, let alone just a handful. fan."

Fu Li looked at the three tornadoes in the air, his face sank.

Yu Qiang's weakness...what is it?

"Yu Qiang was born ugly, able to manipulate water and wind, and his wings were born with plagues. He is a very cruel monster."

"Then what should I do if I meet him?"

"If you meet him..." White monkey stroked the fluff on the little rabbit, with a long and erratic voice, "Then run, the vermilion fan that the King Gang just gave you can resist one or two."

Fu Li opened his eyes and watched the approaching tornado, his heart sank a little.

He remembered that at that time White Monkey didn't tell him how to deal with Yu Qiang, only let him run away when he saw Yu Qiang. Later, he wanted to ask, but the pheasant demon came to White Monkey and put the matter aside.

It's just that there are countless creatures living outside the mountain, how can he run?

Fu Li glanced at Zhuang Qing who had wounds on her body, and tightly held the vermilion fan in his hand. The King Gang said that he was born as a demon, and he should respect the world and be kind, so that he can be blessed by heaven.

"It's nothing more than a god." Zhuang Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered. "After living for so many years, his appearance is still so ugly, it can be seen that it is a creature abandoned by the way of heaven."

"Shut up!" Since his birth, Yu Qiang has not been seen by his father because of his tyrannical personality. But he did not constrain his behavior. On the contrary, he treated humans and monsters even more badly. If he was in a bad mood, he would cast a spell to cause the local plague to occur, which made people and monsters very scared. However, fear produces awe. Since then, almost no one dares to provoke Yuqiang, but no demon has made good relations with Yuqiang. Yu Qiang most hates what others say about his appearance, so Zhuang Qing's few words irritated him without the mind to manipulate the tornado in the sky, and directly shot him with a palm.

It's just a dragon whose head hasn't grown up yet, dare to laugh at him!

This Xiang Kunpeng rolled on the ground several times, throwing away the quilt on his body a little irritably, and opened the window to get out. No one knew that his paws hadn't been stretched out, the sky was already dark clouds rolling, lightning was looming, and there seemed to be a strange force squeezing the sky.

He thought for a while, then retracted his paws again. Not only that, he also closed the doors and windows tightly, and closed the thick curtains.

"Zhuang Qing!" Seeing Yu Qiang slapped Zhuang Qing with all his strength, Fu Li hurriedly threw out the red whip in his hand, trying to stop Yu Qiang's behavior. However, Yu Qiang broke the red whip abruptly and slapped Zhuang Qing on the chest.

Although the strength of this palm was reduced by 40% because of the obstacle of Fu Li, in Yu Qiang's view, even if his palm was only 60% of the strength, it was enough to kill Zhuang Qing.

Rumbling.

The lightning flickered in the sky, and the huge lightning pierced the entire sky, as if to tear the sky open countless holes.

Fu Li seemed to have thought of something. He turned into a white rabbit, flew up to pick up Wei Cang who was still in a daze, and backed away again and again. Wei Cang, who turned into a huge hanging-eyed tiger, looked at the little rabbit on the soles of his feet, but he couldn't react.

He seemed to be dragged away by a little rabbit?

boom!

A huge purple thunder struck down and fell straight on Yu Qiang. Yu Qiang looked up in horror, and found that there were a few more thunders in the sky. He took out the magic weapon from his body and was quickly destroyed by the thunder. Realizing that it was not good, he spread his wings and prepared to escape. However, how could Tianlei allow him to escape. A huge scarlet thunder struck down, and Yu Qiang screamed and was heavily planted from the air.

After Yu Qiang was planted, nine divine thunders descended from the sky again. Before Yu Qiang even screamed, he was struck by the thunder, leaving only a scorched skeleton. When he died, the tumbling tornado also lost its strength, and gradually turned into a mountain breeze, blowing towards the city at the foot of the mountain.

Not far from him, Zhuang Qing, who hadn't splashed a bit of thunder, lay on the ground and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. She stumbled and got up from the ground. There was a person behind him who supported him, with a pill in her mouth. He turned his head to look, and the person holding him was equally ashamed, with several wind-slashed wounds on his face.

"All souls and spirits are destroyed..." Li Xi didn't dare to get too close to Yu Qiang's bones, swallowed, and turned to look at Fu Li, "Daoist, what happened to the thunder just now?"

Fu Li looked up at the dark clouds that were still rolling in the sky. There seemed to be thunder flashes inside, and his voice was trembling: "It's the sky thunder."

Yu Qiang was born suddenly. If he was like Kun Peng, just eating, drinking and sleeping, Heavenly Dao might be able to tolerate his existence. However, when this one came out, it was a violent wind, which caused violent winds and plagues, and even the dragon of national luck recognized by Heavenly Dao would be beaten by Heavenly Dao. How can you tolerate him?

At the beginning, the eagle and the tiger were fighting in the mountains and forests. The momentum was too loud and attracted the attention of the heavens. The final fate, like this Yu Qiang, was smashed to death, and disappeared from the world.

"Fu, Brother Fu, you said that the big demon who was struck to death by lightning was killed like this?" Zhang Ke ran over, craned his neck and looked at Yu Qiang's scorched bones. It was so miserable, he I was so scared that I stepped back several steps, "This is so much that there is only a pile of carbon left."

Zhuang Qing covered his chest and said to Fu Li: "How are you?"

"I'm okay." Fu Li took out a bottle from Qiankun's bag and stuffed it into Zhuang Qing's hand, "These medicines are used to restore vitality, you remember to take it. Yu Qiang's palm just now is not light, if you were not It coincides with the national fortune, I am afraid that you will not be able to save your life. I told you not to stay in the enchantment and don't come out. What are you running out for?"

Zhuang Qing squeezed the medicine bottle tightly: "You are my colleague, so there is no reason for you to be alone in danger."

"Isn't it right for the elderly to protect the younger generation?" Fu Li took out another glass bottle with light blue juice in it, and he opened the stopper. "Come on, drink it quickly."

The medicine bottle was handed to Zhuang Qing’s mouth. Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing hadn’t moved, but looked at him in a daze. He touched his face and found a layer of dust on it, thinking that Zhuang Qing was looking at this, so he provoked him. Chin, pour the medicine directly in: "It's just because it's soiled, you guys don't care about this little thing."

"Brother Fu, what is the name of the medicine you fed the boss?" Zhang Ke saw that Fu Li was stuffing pills and feeding medicinal juice again, fearing that the boss would not be beaten to death by Yu Qiang, but was finally killed by Fu Li.

"This is Du Heng medicine. It is used to invigorate blood and stop poison." Fu Li rudely fed a bottle of medicine to Zhuang Qing, "Yu Qiang was born with poison, and poison is indispensable in the wind."

"It turned out to be like this." Zhang Ke saw that Zhuang Qing's expression had indeed improved a lot, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Fu, you have so many good things."

Zhuang Qing also took the empty medicine bottle in Fu Li's hand: "Thank you."

"My brother, it's polite to say thank you." Fu Li smiled heartily, his eyes curled up, bright as a star.

Zhuang Qing looked into his eyes, lowered her head and said nothing.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the misty rain fell on everyone's heads, and everyone slowly came to their senses. The crisis tonight has finally passed.

Fu Li glanced at the gray fog in the mountains and forests, and took out a jade bottle from Qiankun's bag. As soon as the mouth of the bottle fell, a lot of green-green mist suddenly poured out, following the wind to the outside.

Looking back at Zhang Ke looking at himself like a curious baby, Fu Li said, "This is the morning dew in the mountains. I used spiritual energy to make it evaporate in the air to relieve the plague brought by Yu Qiang."

"Brother Fu, are you carrying a treasure bag? How come you have everything?" Zhang Ke thought, where Fu Li lived before, there must be a lot of good things, otherwise he can't just take out these rare things.

Li Xi, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but glance at Fu Li more when he heard this. Two thousand years ago, when he went to Haze Mountain to cross the soul, he did see a lot of good things in Fu Li cave.

There are countless treasures of spiritual grass, and even the bed is made of spiritual jade.

"These were given by the demons in the mountains before." Fu Li's hair in front of his forehead was drenched in the drizzle, and his forehead was drooping, looking harmless and dejected. "They stay together, always I imagined what kind of monsters I would encounter, stuffed things on me after thinking about it, and then told me that if I couldn’t beat them, I would throw away magic weapons and run away.”

Seeing his frustration, Zhuang Qing interrupted him suddenly: "Then why don't you run today?"

"What do you do if I ran?" Fu Li saw Zhuang Qing's face still pale, and reached out to support his arm, "You will certainly not just watch Yu Qiang ruin the human city. Without me, you would not follow Yu. Qiang desperately?"

"Fu Li."

"Ok?"

Zhuang Qing looked at him and suddenly sneered: "You can live so many years because of the kindness of the monsters on your mountain."

Otherwise, such a temperament would have died a hundred or eighty times.

"That's true, the demon cultivators on our mountain are fine." When mentioning the demon cultivators on the mountain before, Fu Li's eyes were shining.

Seeing Fu Li like this, Li Xi felt a bit unbearable when he thought of the tragic situation on Haze Mountain. He stepped forward and said, "What happened tonight is very serious. Now that the crisis has been resolved, I will report to the King of Hades."

"Please, please." Zhuang Qing replied half-little.

After Li Xi left, Fu Li said to Zhuang Qing mysteriously: "Zhuang Qing, I have discovered a big secret."

The two brothers Zhang Ke and Wei Cang became nervous.

"What?" Zhuang Qing had a bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that the so-called secret in Fu Li's mouth was different from what she thought.

"I think..." Fu Li cleared his throat, "I must not be an ordinary rabbit monster. After I entered the green python body, my whole body suddenly became hot, and then the green python disappeared. Do you think there is something in me? Mysterious bloodline, but I don’t know it?"

Zhuang Qing was stunned. Seeing Fu Li's eyes full of expectation, she couldn't help but nodded: "Is it... possible?"

Wei Cang:?

Zhang Ke:?

what does this mean?

At this time, Kunpeng was like a policeman in a personal heroism movie. He finally arrived late. When he first arrived, he heard Fu Li say that he may not be an ordinary rabbit monster, and he burst out laughing.

"Rabbit, have you watched a lot of fantasy dramas? Since the birth of the Great Demon, the body has instinctive inheritance. Do you have this thing in your body?"

Fu Li does not have any instinct inheritance. His walking posture and cry are learned from the tiger demon in the mountains, and the spells are also from other demon cults in the mountains. The various demon world experiences are told to him by White monkey, and there is nothing to do with life. All the skills.

Thinking of this, he was unwilling to say: "Maybe I am the darling of the heavens, what about the exception among demon cultivators?"

"Heaven's darling is the one next to you, it has nothing to do with you." Kun Peng walked to the bone of Yu Qiang, the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

These ancient great monsters were once glorious and were favored by heaven. Nowadays, the newcomer is replacing the old demon, and the death is also under the heaven.

This is the so-called providence.

The next morning, residents of a certain city began to scold the local weather bureau for being stupid online.

Netizen A: The damned Meteorological Bureau, in the middle of the night, urgently notified us of a tornado in our city and reminded us not to go out. The whole family was so scared that we didn't dare to sleep. We waited all night tremblingly. In the morning, we opened the window to see, God's fucking tornado, what is the sun in the sky, is it the conscience of the Meteorological Bureau?

Netizen B replied: Friends, you think too much, they have no conscience at all.

The author has something to say: Meteorological Bureau: The baby feels bitter, but the baby does not say it.

In fact, there is a secret inside the Meteorological Bureau. In fact, their weather forecasts never make mistakes. Those who make mistakes are those who do not follow the rules. Don’t tell others about this secret.