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Chapter 142

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Demang felt cold in his heart, but when he thought of his background, he quickly calmed down and said expressionlessly: "The saint is very powerful, but his father is also a sword saint, and the old man is even a magic god. If there is a harm to the harmony between them, this is not good for everyone. It is better to hold a banquet after returning to the city to apologize and apologize to the saint. How about this matter today?"

Demang is confident with the sword saint Laozi and the Dharma God Grandpa. He believes that as long as Wu Rui is not a fool, there is no reason to attack him. It would be fine if the sword saint of the same level, but if he meets the Dharma God, he will not believe in Wu Rui and not be afraid.

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Wu Rui asked with a raised eyebrows.

In fact, no one likes the threat, and Wu Rui is even more so.

"No, the villain is just a piece of advice." Demang lowered his attitude, but this sentence was also a piece of advice.

Wu Rui smiled, his smile was very bright, but he did not understand Demang himself, but just asked Drew in front: "Drew, do you want to take revenge with yourself?"

"Think!" Drew answered in seconds, and the answer was given without even thinking about it. The hatred on his face was not concealed at all.

Demang had already revealed a secret before. The reason why he was weak and unable to practice since childhood was because of Demang's mother, his father's third concubine, and even his mother was persecuted by that woman!

The revenge of killing his mother is irreconcilable. If he had the chance, he would definitely kill Demang without hesitation! Then he would kill that woman.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance now!" After Wu Rui finished speaking, the mysterious armored poisonous sword in his hand shè straight towards Demang. The sharp tip of the sword left a scar on his arm, which was very shallow, and Demang even felt a little numb.

"You dare to take action?" Demang was shocked and angry. Wasn't Wu Rui really afraid of his family's revenge?

Wu Rui ignored him and continued to say to Drew: "Pick up the big sword on the ground and kill him!"

"This..." Drew was a little puzzled. Where could he kill Demang, a high-level magician in his current state? But from his trust in Wu Rui, he gritted his teeth and picked up a big sword from the ground and walked towards Demang, although he was extremely nervous.

"You...hum!" Demang naturally would not surrender. He raised his staff and began to sing: "The wind is coming, and he becomes a beast..."

"Paila..."

Before the spell was finished, Demang suddenly felt his body numb, and even the staff in his hand fell to the ground.

Not only that, the intense numbness quickly made him unsteadily stand, and he fell to the ground after shaking for a few times, but he didn't feel any pain because the blood in his body was rolling! It was burning.

After Xiong Da and Yue Shan were cut by the Xuan Armored Poison Sword, they could still stand and even speak. This was because they were strong enough and had a certain resistance to this fire poison. But De Mang obviously did not have this ability. Now he could only stare at his eyes in fear and watch Drew approaching, but he had even lost his ability to beg for mercy.

Drew was stunned at first, and then realized that it was Dr. Wu's credit. After looking back and looking at Wu Rui gratefully, he then raised his sword and came to Demang's body with a trembling sword. His eyes were red and said, "Demang, did you not expect that you would be today? I wouldn't say that I would kill me again and again, and no one of you and my mother killed me. I will kill you with my own hands today!"

Demang was afraid! Unwilling! Despair! But he could do nothing, so he could only watch Drew put the great sword on his neck and stabbed it... until his consciousness gradually dissipated.

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ps:ps: I originally wanted to sleep for a while, but I thought I would have to make up for the updates I owe yesterday today. Keep typing...
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