The swarthy bullets, with the aura of destruction and the expectations of all the national troops present, shot towards Xiyue. They wanted to kill Xiyue with one shot, but they were a little reluctant. Such a stunning woman shouldn't die like this.

What they pity is not Xiyue's life, but Xiyue's beauty. How ridiculous, but people are so ridiculous, they always care about their own feelings.

Just as the bullet was about to hit Xiyue, the bullet stopped in mid-air as before. Xiyue also stopped, but did not turn around.

"Stubborn." Xi Yue was a little angry, and really regarded her tolerance as a blessing. She let them go again and again, just hoping that they could devote themselves more to the Sino-Japanese battlefield to kill the enemy and protect the people. Although they may not have killed many devils, there is an army that can play a little deterrent role.

Although Xiyue can't do much for this big war, she doesn't want to weaken her country's resistance force because of herself, and killing people is not a good thing.

Let it go, isn't Xiyue kind to the point of Our Lady, it's like a saying, when ants raise their insignificant butcher's knives against you to block your progress, will you spend time exterminating them? No, just step over it, or step on it and let them die and live. If you are not an opponent of the same level, you will disdain even a kill.

But when the ants provoke again and again, no matter how patient people are, they will be impatient.

Master Zhou and his men and horses suddenly felt fear when they heard Xi Yue's words, and they seemed to smell the smell of death.

"I didn't kill you so that you could kill the enemy, do you really think I don't dare to kill?"

When Xiyue's words fell, a "bang" suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, very soft, like the sound of flowers blooming. Then an invisible wave of qi emanated from Xi Yue's feet, rolled up the bullet, and flew towards the ranks of the national army.

The bullet was in front of the qi wave, and in the frightened eyes of Master Commander Zhou, it was facing his eyebrows. The bullet disappeared instantly, and a blood-colored circle was pointed, like a cinnabar mole that was so red that people's hearts trembled. Before the drop of blood in the center of his eyebrows fell, the wave of qi swept him away, including men and horses, and soldiers beside him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

The uneven screams evoke the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The wave of qi continued to spread, and it was not until the end of the team that all power was dissipated. All the people fell to the ground, and they felt as if their bodies had been crushed by a stone, and the whole thing had been shattered, and the pain went to the marrow and deep into the soul.

At this moment, they can no longer give birth to the slightest rebellion, only boundless fear and surrender.

There are people all over the ground, but except for that Master Zhou, everyone else is not dead. Although their injuries were not light and painful, they did not hurt their muscles and bones. Xiyue didn't want to kill so many people, these soldiers were just on a mission, they were innocent.

Xi Yue spared them, not thinking about how many killings, but that the number was beyond her current capacity, she had never killed so many people, and the tens of thousands of families who had lost their sons. Xiyue didn't want so many families to grieve because of her, although they might die on the battlefield in the future, but at least they died well, at least there was a chance to survive.

Although there are many reasons not to kill, in the final analysis, Xiyue is soft-hearted. Otherwise, not to mention these tens of thousands of people, it is to slaughter millions, what does it matter to her. What does human suffering have to do with her?

Tens of thousands of people wailed on the ground, and it was an absolutely spectacular sight. It's no wonder that so many people crave power, and it feels really good to be in control of the lives and deaths of others.

"I'll spare you for the time being. Remember, the next time you fight with the Japanese army, use snacks and kill a few more, and I won't spare your lives in vain. ”

Xi Yue walked as she spoke, and her voice was a little ethereal in the ears of those people.

A group of seriously wounded soldiers, what will happen next. Maybe it's the Japanese army, maybe it's the communist army, maybe it's their army. Death or life depends on the will of God. But what do these have to do with Xiyue, sparing them is already her greatest kindness. Even if the heavens wanted to punish them for their sins of offending the gods, Xiyue would not stop them.

The soldiers didn't answer, they couldn't speak in pain, but they were still happy to hear Xiyue's words. There's nothing happier than the aftermath of the disaster.

Xiyue sometimes feels that she has begun to become fickle, because she has become a woman, or she has become like an immortal, doing things only to be smooth, and there is no longer any constraints, and there is no habitual thinking formed under the rules. Or maybe she is under the influence of Xihe and is gradually changing.

Xi Yue couldn't figure out which reason it was, or both. She didn't care, though, as long as she was still her. To be alive is not to think clearly and figure out everything. If you live too transparently, life will be very boring.

Even if her ending is assimilated by Xi He, Xi Yue doesn't mind. At least, because Xi and she lived for hundreds of years, because Xi and she felt the taste of being a god, because Xi He satisfied her vanity as a face control. Because Xi and she got too much, people should be satisfied, even if all of them were taken back by Xi He soon, even including her life, she had no regrets. In this life, she has gained enough and lived long enough.

Of course, this is not to say that Xiyue does not have the motivation to live. Of course, it's good to be alive, after all, she still wants to go to the fairy world and see the legendary magnificence and treasures. If she can't, she won't regret it, resentment, everything depends on God's will, anyway, she has long been content.

There are many monks who are shouting that they want to go against the sky. In fact, the way of heaven has ever been sorry for anyone. It is fair to all things in heaven and earth. Those calamities are the price you have to bear when you gain power. There are not only the strong in heaven and earth, but also the weak. The way of heaven wants to maintain all things and maintain the stability of the world, and some unstable factors will naturally not let it be born easily. The way of heaven is fair, as long as you break through it, it will acquiesce to your existence. If the Heavenly Dao is really so selfish and wants to control everything, why should it give birth to great supernatural powers and unstable factors, it is fully capable of strangling everything in the cradle.

Go against the sky, succeed, and the sky will not change in any way, unless you want to destroy the world. Failed, and the sky is still like that. Against the sky, in fact, it is all the same, it depends on how people's hearts think.

Sometimes it's a little ridiculous to think about the word "against the sky", the way of cultivation is the way of heaven, since it is going against the sky, why do you have to understand the way of heaven. Since you said that the heavens will get rid of you, why can you still realize the way of heaven? Don't say that you are too strong, the Heavenly Dao must be scrupulous. I'm afraid no one will believe this.

But sometimes there is nothing wrong with thinking about going against the sky, why do I have nothing, why is it ten times more difficult for me to get the same thing, why is it ten times more difficult for me to get the same thing, why do I have to suffer a greater catastrophe and the curse of the heavens, everything is not due to the way of heaven. If you want to change your fate, you have to go on the opposite side of the Heavenly Dao.

There are always so many sides to things between heaven and earth, and there is nothing to do with right and wrong, and it is impossible to distinguish between right and wrong.