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Chapter 1907: From Hell (27)

 After hearing 707's question, Jin Qing first carefully took the wooden ball back into his arms, and then said to 707, "Guess!"

707 ""Just looking at your actions now, what else do you think I need to guess!,

Turning to look at the window through which Byrne had just fallen out, Jin Qing gave him a hard cut. He couldn't handle even a small scene. That man had the nerve to call himself a devil.

She obviously crawled out of hell, look at how calm she is.

707 ""You really have the nerve to say that no one else would be able to remain calm after being suddenly bombed like that.

Mentioning the weapons made by Jin Qing, 707 started thinking wildly again.

It seems that as long as he faces these "small" weapons invented by his own host, 707 will always doubt his life.

When will the host of her family realize that the things created on TV are all designed to attract people's attention, but she is stupid enough to actually execute them. Isn't this a brain-dead thing?

However, there is one thing that is worthy of pride. As far as its host's hands-on ability is concerned, there is probably no other host in the entire world.

The most terrifying thing is that her host has never experienced any systematic learning and relies on instinct and experience.

Just when 707 was blowing rainbow farts for Jin Qing with a critical tone in his heart.

Suddenly, noisy shouts came from downstairs, "We've smashed someone to death!"

Jin Qing: "No, that's not right. Normally, shouldn't you call someone to jump off the building?"

While thinking about it, he stretched his head to look and saw Bai En, who had fallen downstairs, holding Jing Mo tightly in his arms, whose face was covered with blood.

At this time, the downstairs was full of onlookers, all pointing at Jingmo.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at 707, "Did he just fall and kill someone?" How pitiful, does this count as falling in love and killing each other?

707""Show some shame, this is your sin.

Seeing that 707 ignored him, Jin Qing turned around and continued to look at the situation downstairs.

Jingmo's eyes had begun to blur at this time, and she kept vomiting blood in her mouth, but her eyes were still looking at her lover with lust, and she finally waited.

Jingmo came here to find Jin Qing. She wanted to make peace with Jin Qing and asked Jin Qing if he had met Byrne.

But as soon as she arrived at Jin Qing's building, she saw the patron saint she had longed for descending from the sky.

Before Jingmo could scream with joy, she was hit by Bai En.

If you were just hit by someone falling from the third floor, you wouldn't actually die.

But coincidentally, Jingmo's broken ribs punctured her internal organs.

At this time, Jingmo's belly had slowly bulged, and it was obvious that internal bleeding had occurred.

A tear fell from the corner of Jingmo's eyes. Her face was pale at this time, and her confused eyes matched the tear, which made her look somewhat beautiful.

Jingmo slowly closed her eyes. My love, take me away. It wasn't until this moment that I realized that I would rather live without you than live without you.

Seeing Jingmo's hand slowly lowering, Byrne held Jingmo tightly in his arms, and then looked at the surrounding crowd with fierce eyes. He wanted to drag everyone here into hell for eternity.

torture them.

The people who were stared at by Byrne all moved back as if they suddenly regained their senses, but their actions were a little too late.

I saw layers of black energy exuding from Bai En's body, and the entrance to hell had appeared on the ground.

Everyone was so frightened that they stood still and didn't dare to move. At this moment, they heard a muffled sound.

Byrne, who was still sitting on the ground holding Jingmo, was stepped on by Jin Qing.

Looking at Byrne lying on the ground, a middle-aged woman suddenly howled loudly, "Killing!" Then, the onlookers all fled in different directions.

Looking at the actions of these people with tilted eyes, Jin Qing asked 707 doubtfully, "Why didn't anyone call the police?" She didn't know why, but she always felt that people in this world were a little strange.

707 sighed, "I guess they all went home to pray!"

Jin Qing "???" What's going on!

707 explained to Jin Qing, "Host, the plot of this world has gone astray. After the Western Gods drove away the Eastern Gods, they deeply implanted Western teachings into the hearts of all Eastern people.

When you are sick, pray to Western Gods for help, and when you are in danger, pray to Western Gods for help. If the danger still occurs after praying, it means that your praying heart is not pious enough."

It is this kind of unhealthy religious competition that makes everyone's brains wet, otherwise the world consciousness would not take it upon itself to destroy heaven and hell.

After listening to 707's explanation, Jin Qing showed a look of realization, then reached out to pick up Jingmo, and took out a pack of golden sore medicine from his arms and stuffed it into Jingmo's mouth. It's so pitiful. Don't worry, I'm here to help you die.

No.

707, who had admired Jingmo twisting her body into various shapes and then lying flat, sighed. What kind of evil must Jingmo have done in his previous life to be saved by his host in this life?

As soon as Byrne came to his senses, he saw Jingmo standing straight in Jin Qing's hand. He was so angry that he immediately roared, and then the entire ground began to sink.

It seemed that he wanted to drag Jin Qing and everyone back to hell.

Jin Qing's feet feinted, and just as he was about to break free from Byrne's hand, he saw that Byrne had already opened his jagged teeth.

His big mouth quickly bit Jin Qing's leg.

At this moment, there was the sound of people running in the distance, and a roar of "Let go of my eldest sister."

Just as Jin Qing was about to seek her reputation, she saw the little devil whom she had forgotten in the detention center, rushing toward her like a small cannonball, as if he wanted to use his body to knock Jin Qing away and be worshiped instead of Jin Qing.

Drag me to hell.

Since the ground was sinking, Byrne was able to save himself from Jin Qing's feet.

Seeing the little devil rushing towards him, Byrne grabbed the little devil's neck and grabbed the little devil out of the fat woman's body.

Just when Byrne was about to crush the little devil, a powerful uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart.

The surroundings of Byrne were extremely quiet, and the air flow brought out by him when he cast a spell to summon the Gate of Hell had completely disappeared.

Even the ground has stopped sinking.

Byrne began to panic because he found that he was flying upwards and seemed to be getting further and further away from Jin Qing.

Thinking of Jin Qing, Byrne quickly looked up, only to find that Jin Qing was standing in the air not far from him. She was holding a small black ball in her hand, which seemed to be the little devil from before.

What surprised Byrne was that although Jin Qing's appearance looked the same as before, his aura made him feel shuddering.

It's like Jin Qing is not Jin Qing, but another person

Such Jin Qing made Byrne almost want to turn around and run away, but at this moment he was like a specimen trapped in a glass cover, unable to move at all.

At this moment, Byrne noticed that Jin Qing was moving.

Jin Qing raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of his head, "Come out!"


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