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Chapter 2957 Take turns playing

"Now, let your sister send the members of the Blood Demon tribe on the way, it can be considered a waste to use it!"

After Guan Heng finished speaking, he suddenly bounced his finger, "Bang!" Loki's body, surrounded by the spirit-eating purple flame in the air, exploded, and countless flesh and blood fell on the golden net with the aura of flames. "Swoosh!" In an instant, the wind sounded one after another, spreading the entire giant net with a blazing light of light.

"Wow—so hot, it's so hot!"

"Help, spare me. I swear that I will never offend the spiritual world again and will no longer slaughter other creatures!"

Thousands of blood demons in the wasteland started to tragically, and they kept begging for mercy, but Guan Heng ignored them. The girls such as Ruotao, Gusangnu, Qinghuang, Xiaohei and Zhu who came behind all shook their heads: "Hmph, it's too late, there is a saying that is 'I regret it late'!"

"Blood Demon Clan Chief, now you are alone."

Guan Heng took a step forward suddenly, shocking the other party to subconsciously retreat several times. He screamed: "You, how could you be so powerful? My Juele led the blood demon clan in the wasteland to kill nearly a hundred other world spaces and slaughter all living beings. I have never seen a monster like you!"

"Hmph, that's because you are ignorant, because you only know how to create killing, but you didn't expect that you would become the target of being killed one day." Guan Heng sneered: "Juele, your son and wife are all dead at my hands. I will reunite your family today and will never be liberated!"

"My son... is actually dead at your hands?! I'm so angry!" Hearing this, Jue Le was so angry that he spit out an old blood: "Puff—"

"Sisters, get around, let's close the door and beat the dog today!" Ruotao said to Guan Heng at this moment: "Young master, I've almost rested, so let's kill this old dog. Anyway, you don't lack such a chance to kill the mess. I want to enjoy it."

"We mean the same thing. We can't stand itch if we have revenge."

Gu Sangniao held the wooden magic wand and suddenly turned around in her palm, staring at the Blood Demon Clan leader with fire in her eyes. Qing Huang strode his fingers and said, "His wife kicked me. This account will be calculated a hundred times more on the dog Clan leader!"

Zhu shouted: "And I, the spiritual world is my hometown, and the spiritual king is my mentor. It is natural to protect this world and kill evil demons!"

"Xiao Hei, then you..." Guan Heng was about to find the other party, but he found that Xiao Hei had already hidden behind him. The girl muttered: "I, I can cheer everyone up."

"Wululu--"

"Aoah!"

"Jijiji!"

It was said in a flash, and the three of them were also coming over, wanting to help, but Guan Heng reached out and stopped everyone: "Don't worry, girls want to play, just let them have fun, just take a step on a skinny dog."

"It's outrageous. What do you think of my dignified blood demon lord? Even if I die, I will kill these sluts in front of you!"

"Roar!! Blood Demon Soul Burning Technique!" With a roar, a layer of red aura suddenly appeared around Juele's body. The guy's body grew more than twice, and his strength also soared. His fists suddenly collided, and then he smashed hard at Ruotao: "Kill you first!"

"Good come, aunt is afraid that you won't succeed?! Haha!"

If Tao has always been strong when encountering strong, then she would be strong. Besides, she had nowhere to vent her anger. In an instant, she tried her best to use her strongest move. "Swish!" The sharp lightning blade gathered a strange aura, which was like the corpse energy of the original twelve ancient corpses, and was not so dark and violent, but full of vitality.

"Thunder Corpse Destroys!!" This is exactly the violent sword force derived from Ruotao using the aura of ancient corpse, his past ghost energy, and now Guan Heng, the Spirit King gave to him the power of his original fusion, which can be cut in half, not to mention the fist of the Blood Demon Clan leader.

"Swish! Puff!" The Thunder Swallowing Blade, the corpse-wrapped Miser Slash, landed fiercely on the other party's fist. The violent sound suddenly broke, and it actually shattered Juele's entire arm. The guy immediately howled: "Uh!"

"Hmph, it's vulnerable. Auntie is too lazy to play with you. Let's substitute." Ruotao glanced at the other party with disdainful face, then shedded the knife and then retreated.

"Haha, it's my turn to take action!" Gu Sangneng sneered, took a step forward, pointed at Juele with the wooden god staff. The guy's face changed slightly, and he suddenly roared: "Uhhhhhh--"

"Puchi!" The arm that was crushed by Ruotao's thunder slash actually grew back in an instant. Gu Sangnu said: "I have known that your self-healing ability is not weak. OK, I will destroy that arm again. Let's see how many more times you can recover."

"Damn it, I'll kill you!" Juele knew that his blood demon soul-burning technique could only support it for a moment. At this time, he suddenly kicked the ground with his feet, "Bang!" His body was like a bullet out of the cavity, and he slammed into the opponent fiercely.

"A small trick of carving insects, spiritual roots gather!" The wooden magic scepter in the ancient mulberry girl's palm quickly turned into a circle, and a large amount of spiritual energy swept across the ground, immediately causing countless spiritual roots to break out of the ground. "Swish, swish, squeak!" Before Najuele could run out of more than a meter away, he was already surrounded by the spiritual roots.

"Haha, my spiritual root... is thorny!" As soon as she finished speaking, "Cracky!" The spiritual root that wrapped around the other party's ankles suddenly extended upwards quickly, and in an instant, countless green spikes about inches long appeared, piercing into the body of the Blood Demon Clan leader.

"Ah!" Juele roared painfully, knowing that if he didn't think of a solution, he would be attacked by the green thorn spirit roots. If he wanted to run away, it would be even more difficult. So he gritted his teeth and swung his fingers towards his legs like a knife.

"Crack!" This guy's hand was also ruthless enough. He cut off his left leg in an instant, and then rushed forward, hoping to avoid the pursuit of the green thorn spirit roots.

"Hmph, can you run away?" Gu Sangniao snorted coldly, and suddenly poked the ground hard with the end of the wooden magic wand, "Bang! Swish swish swish!" With the fierce sounds one after another, several narrow spiritual roots broke through the ground, barely blocking the enemy's retreat. She shouted again: "Flying, get on!"

"Squeak!" It was said in a flash, and then the dream Feiliang suddenly rushed forward, cooperated with the spirit root surrounding the other party, and planned to bite Jue hard.

"Get out!" The broken ship also had three kilograms of nails, not to mention that Juele only lacked one leg. In a rage, the guy's eyes were so angry that he was blowing his fist, and he was yelling at the flying soul shadow.

"Bang!" But this punch only hit the phantom in the air, and Feiliang appeared behind him in an instant with a rapid speed like lightning. "Bang!" He hit Juele's head in the head.

"Wow!" The fang yelled with a miserable roar, and his mind buzzed, but this was not the most dangerous, because more than ten green thorn spirit roots had already attacked.

"Swish, rah!" They entangled Juele's arms and then tightened them tightly. "Puff!" The unlucky Blood Demon Clan leader, this arm burst into pieces for the second time.

"Haha, I have already played enough for you, an old dog, with the interest on your legs. Nagisa, come here."
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