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Chapter 136

Not a black shadow!

It's a human!

As the human body exploded, many organs floated out, and the scene was quite cruel.

"Wow!"

Everyone had never seen such a scene and vomited suddenly. At this time, they looked at Ling Tian and were even more frightened: "My God, who is this person?"

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

"It actually broke the person in an instant?"

......

Faced with everyone's doubts, Ling Tian never said much; "Where is Li Dalong?"

Li Dalong?

Everyone's eyelids trembled again. Could it be that this person is here to find the eldest brother?

Tonight is a good day for my elder brother, so I can’t just betray my elder brother.

"court death!"

Ling Tian saw the hesitation in their eyes, was furious again, and his murderous intent soared to the extreme. At the same time, several silver needles appeared in Ling Tian's hand. With the appearance of the silver needle, a cold light flashed under the night.

In the distance, Miao Tianchang looked at the flashing cold light and his heart trembled: "The Lord of the Palace is going to start a massacre."

If others don’t know, how can he not know?

When he was abroad before, Ling Tian slaughtered 10,000 people with a few silver needles and one person’s strength!

It was also the battle for the fame of the dragon gods abroad.

Silver needle comes out!

The Ghost King is angry!

A cold light flashed, the Fengdu Gate opened, the Ghost King was angry, and hell was full of roads.

Sure enough, just as his mind fell, Ling Tian waved his hand again, and in an instant, countless silver lights flashed continuously in the night.

The cold light shuttled through, and the most eye-catching blood net was woven under the night.

That's right, it's the blood net. Every cold light will disappear for a brief time. After it disappears, it will be replaced by a red light.

That's the color of blood!

Puff puff puff!

At the same time, there were waves of low explosions.

Every time there is a thorny sound, there will be a charming blood-colored flower, blooming under the night. Every time it blooms, it means that one person dies, this is—

Dance of the Ghost King!

Seeing the people around them falling to the ground, they were panicked, and then they realized what kind of existence they had provoked tonight. Such a person could not catch up with him.

How about resisting?

hateful.

Just as they thought so, they felt even more nervous, and even more so, they knelt on the ground: "We say, we say."

"Our boss brought a woman back tonight and said he wanted to enjoy it and let us not disturb him."

"By the way, that woman seems to be named Lin Wanyun, the lady who doesn't love herself in the Lin family."

"But our boss is not here, he should be in his other private villa."

......

Not here?

Ling Tian frowned, his eyes full of anger: "Damn it!"

He was running away, and he felt a little guilty in his heart. He came here without figuring it out. Now that he wasting a little more time means Lin Wanyun is a little more dangerous.

How could he not worry? His blood-red eyes flashed slightly: "Tell me, where is he?"

question!

Ask for a question!

It doesn't have any emotion.

It even makes people feel awe.

The person in front was a small leader, and at this time he was trembling even harder. There was a stinky smell in his legs and liquid kept flowing out. He trembled and said, "Sir... Sir, our boss is less than a kilometer away from here, and there is a villa in the middle of the lake. You can get there in less than ten minutes after walking from the backyard."

Ten minutes!

Ling Tian's heart tightened. He didn't have time to think too much. When his feet moved, he disappeared. Miao Tianchang was even more surprised: "Lord of the Palace, what should they do?"
Chapter completed!
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