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Chapter 358: Flashy

"If you are willing to tell us about this craft, I will give you a great opportunity." The Lord said to himself very confidently.

In a small and rundown country, a small person in the county town may never know the prosperity of the capital city in his whole life. The most powerful person in his eyes is probably the heavenly being, let alone the big shots who come and go. He is now showing great mercy and giving

When they walked out of the small place and saw the world outside, this person didn't immediately bow his head and bow to him? This was how Mr. Yan surrendered before.

"Don't even think about leaving the house if you don't tell me!"

Yan WenFeng also cooperated and said. Now he has remembered that he has a backer, so what if the old man survives? He is not afraid either.

"Step aside!

Yan Qingqing carried 'Master Yan' on the bed. 'Master Yan, who was about to go on a killing spree, suddenly froze.

This scene is different from what I expected.

The most important thing is that Wu Chong told him that Yan Qingqing was one of his own, and he could not forcefully fight for it and cause harm to Yan Qingqing.

Seeing Wu Chong walking towards the door expressionlessly, completely ignoring his 'superior conditions', the Lord's face finally turned cold.

"Kill him."

After saying this, he did not forget to point to the great monk and others huddled together over there.

"It's time to wrap things up here in Anhe County. These people are the leaders of the temples in Anhe County. After dealing with them, they will change their faith..."

Clang Clang Clang!

All sword bearers drew their swords at the same time.

There were thirteen sword-bearing men in total that Yan could not bring back.

Each of these thirteen people was a good player. After drawing their swords, they blocked all exits like ghosts. Two of them walked towards Wu Chong, the great monk and others respectively.

"You guys? Brother?"

Yan Qingqing looked at Yan Wenfa, who was acting like a dog-legger at the door, and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless."

bother!

Mr. Wu was so annoyed by the noise from these people that he slapped him with his hand.

The man with the sword walking towards him felt his eyes blurred. The head on his neck was blown away on the spot. The bones connected to his neck were hit by a huge force and torn into two pieces. Blood, flesh and brains were scattered everywhere.

Everywhere.

Once the action was taken, Master Wu was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore.

I saw him stretching out his right hand, and the power was like the vase in the room, the broken boards and the stones outside.

Spread the beans and become an army!

In an instant, a huge monster stood up from the ground. The vase monster that stood up first hit the sword-bearing man closest to it with a hammer.

There was a muffled sound.

Even with his sword, he was smashed into meat patties on the spot.

Flesh and blood exploded all over the ground like plum blossoms, and even the sword behind him was bent. Looking at the vase monster's hammer, there was only a shallow white mark left.

The leader who was standing at the door was grabbed by the neck and pulled up by a stone man who appeared from behind, kicking his feet in the air. He had been sensing the enemies around him and never relaxed his vigilance, but no matter what,

Unexpectedly, the stone actually came alive! Lingzhu desperately used the internal force in his body to resist. Unfortunately, his thin body was a little pitiful compared to the stone man behind him...

Katcha!

With a crisp sound, this leader, a powerful man in the late stage of heavenly being, was simply crushed to death.

Yan Wenfa, who was in the Yuanshen realm next to him, peed his pants directly.

"Dad, save me."

At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Wenfa finally thought of his father, the head of the Yan family who was poisoned to death by him. The head of the Yan family was absolutely powerful at his peak. In Yan Wenfa's impression, his father's power was not only his strength, but also what frightened him.

It was his father's trick. He knew that it was impossible for a man like his father to surrender to the sword-bearing man. Even if he surrendered on the surface, he would not believe in the greatness of the Lord in his heart.

This was unacceptable to Yan Feng, who had been completely brainwashed. That's why he chose to poison him and took advantage of his father's trust in him, the eldest son, to successfully poison him.

Dad was poisoned to death. To this day, he still remembers the old guy's unbelievable look before he died.

"Put me down."

Master Yan signaled Yan Qingqing to put him down.

'Master Yan, the human skin man, moved his body, walked over and pinched Yan Wenfa's face with his fingers spread out.

"Dad is here..."

The force on the five fingers squeezed her so hard that her expression was distorted.

"You are not my father!

"

Yan couldn't react immediately.

Understand that the so-called resurrection from the dead is a lie.

The head of the Yan family laughed evilly and did not answer the question. He had wanted to do this as early as when he woke up. It would be better to send such filial sons and grandsons away as soon as possible. Now, 'Master Yan,' there is no room for sand in his eyes.

Master Yan, who pinched Yan Wenfa, was not soft at all.

He didn't look like he was recovering from a serious illness. He just ran away with him and beat him to death. Yan Qingqing looked at him and was stunned. He just felt that everything changed too fast today and his brain was a little exhausted.

.

"Are you an advanced being?"

The dead leader stood up irregularly, holding on to his broken neck, and a token flashed on his chest.

"These stone monsters should all be derived from the power of the spiritual world. They are used in wonderful ways."

The reason why they are called leader is because each of them has a token on their body. This token contains the power left by the leader, which can temporarily increase their strength by one level.

"I didn't expect that I could meet an expert like you in such a small place. It's a pity that you are not the only one in this world who can use the power of the spiritual world..."

He held his head with both hands, and then twisted it hard. Hearing a "stuck" sound, the dead leader came back to life.

[To be honest, I have been using @@ recently to read and catch up on updates, change sources, and read aloud with many sounds. It can be used on both Android and Apple.]

"Are you surprised? This is the power of the Lord! We are the only ones like this..."

A foot suddenly appeared on his face, and before he could react, the foot stepped on his face.

boom!

His head fell down first, and his whole body fell upside down to the ground.

The distance fell, and the leader of the order, who had just come back from the dead, felt cold again. This time, his head was crushed and the token was broken. After the dust cleared, everyone could see clearly who had stepped on it.

The person is none other than Master Wu, who had shown an impatient look before.

"Fancy!"

After stepping on the fly that was jumping around, Wu Chong felt that the world was much cleaner. He didn't care about the other sword bearers and the monks who had huddled up in the room, and went out.

He still has to go back to study the secrets of the gods. The White River God has not yet avenged himself, so this page cannot be turned.

For him right now, his newly acquired power is more important than anything else, and everything else can be put on the back burner.

How cruel!

Hong Yi behind him trembled, and Yan Qingqing next to him was also stunned. He even forgot to watch his father beating his brother over there...

muck truck


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