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Chapter 217 Can I have dinner?

Now Taishanglian's most basic punching movement takes about fifteen seconds to calculate, a process that is extremely cumbersome and complex... including the ten-second soul delay, the integration and fixation of the lower body muscles and leg groups

, the power supply and push mode of the waist muscle groups, the Dalong spine continues to maintain the central balance mechanism, and the arm muscle groups are unified.

at last!

Make a fist and carry out a giant mountain-level high-dimensional strike against the target.

And after this series of punching movements are completed...haha, it's a bundled feast.

Overall, the Supreme Being at this moment is almost like a tentacled mummy.

There are tentacles all over the body.

The body of the wolf demon and the big octopus of the resentful spirit were so tightly stuck together that they could even feel the cold rotten skin on both sides. It was very greasy, angry, and very offensive.

Not to mention how eye-catching the styling is.

And while the corners of Taishang's eyes were shaking wildly, even the punching action that took a full fifteen seconds to prepare was in vain because he was tied too tightly.

The hands, arms, limbs and spine were especially tightly tied by the octopus. In addition, the soul of the Supreme Being had just entered the body of the wolf demon and was very unfamiliar.

In a short time!

The Supreme Being couldn't even begin the hell of binding the vengeful octopus.

In an undersea environment...

Especially in this lair of resentful spirits, the weather, the right location, the people, and the people are all not on the Taishang's side. While the combat effectiveness plummets, the hope of the Taishang's resistance has also been reduced by 80%.

Yousi also has this damn ten-second soul delay. If you use it too much, you'll be stuck in place like a living target. What a fool.

It doesn't look like a serious battle!

"well!"

"This is a complete mess -" The Supreme Being was stunned by the sudden appearance of the resentful giant octopus. His misty white eyes looked affectionately at the pair of dark green octopus eyes on the opposite side, which was no more than ten meters away.

He always feels like he is being targeted now!

"Tear makeup!"

Then... before the Supreme Leader could spend another ten seconds swearing, the Supreme Leader's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were wrapped three or four times by an extremely thick octopus arm and leg.

While he completely lost his vision, there was also the smell of stinky sewers that had eroded for countless years and a greasy concentrated sulfuric acid secreted from the octopus's arms and legs, pouring into the Taishang's head through every hole.

moment!

"Zilla, sizzle..." The sound was like boiling hot oil, sizzling in Taishang's head.

Waves of white smoke rose.

The emperor's brains were burning.

In terms of disgustingness and viciousness alone, this vengeful giant octopus is even countless times more disgusting than those vengeful spirits.

As a result, the Taishang was completely tied up by the tentacles. While it was gradually getting thinner and rotting, it was also violently dragged into the deepest part of the sea by the vengeful giant octopus.

Just like a young daughter-in-law who was kidnapped by bandits, the Supreme Being gradually sank into the dark abyss, struggling and gradually becoming silent...

?

At the same time, on the other side, less than 300 meters away from Taishang, in the urn storage magic weapon that was lost by Taishang, there was still a full sack of Ghost Faced Hawkmoth mobile phones piled up.

now!

Many question marks appeared on the screens of all mobile phones at the same time.

The screen flickered with a pale light.

At this time, in the group chat of [Family of the Dead Realm], there are many group friends who are watching the excitement and don't mind the big deal, chatting enthusiastically...

All six colors are hungry:?

Thunder King:?

Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth:???

Liucai Are Hungry: @梦新太上, why did you suddenly stop being angry?

Ghost-faced Hawkmoth: Well...don't ask, I guess it's probably cold.

All six colors are hungry: Oh!

Liucai is hungry: Well...then can I have a meal?

Liucai Are Hungry: I read in the chat history that a boss stepped on Mengxin Taishang’s face. It must be very painful, right?

Six Colors Are Hungry: It’s exciting just thinking about it!

Liucai Are Hungry: By the way, Ghost Faced Hawk Moth, shouldn’t we also consider the funeral of Mengxin Taishang in the future? After all, we are all fellow villagers.

Liucai is hungry: You are responsible for collecting his body, and you also sacrifice some money for the funeral. After all, you two are friends.

King Lei: Shut up!

Lei Wang: Lao Liu, you go away to practice like crazy. You play with your phone every day, and you are there every time I chat.

King Lei: Eat a feast? I’ll eat your uncle’s feast! How happy are you even when people are dead?

Liucai is hungry:...Humph! A Zhai’s life does not need to be explained.

Six Colors Are Hungry: There is no other, the four words "Lie down" and "Dry rice" are the essence.

Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth: Nothing wrong! I support you!

Thunder King: Uh.

King Lei: Hey, that's enough for you, big cockroach, aren't you worried about your friends at all?

Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth:?

Ghost Faced Hawkmoth: Damn, you and I are outrageous when it comes to honesty. We are all old yinbi. Don't be so naive, okay?

Ghost Faced Hawkmoth: Besides, I have only met the Supreme Leader once, and our relationship is not so good that I have to pay for his funeral.

Ghost-Faced Hawk Moth: Also, Thunder King, you old bastard, don’t step on your horse and call me a big fluttering moth.

Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth: Be careful I bite you!

King Lei: Oh, no conscience.

King Lei: If you don’t do it, I will!

King Lei: After I finish my mission and beat the gang of bastards from the Ascension Society to death... I will hold a funeral for this cute new prince.

Lei Wang: After all, we are all fellow villagers who have climbed out of the world of death. We have also joined the same immortal chat group. There is always a fate. It is a bit uncomfortable to sit and watch the cute new emperor bury his bones in a foreign land.

Ghost-faced Hawkmoth!...

Ghost Face: Oh? O good hearted person, please remember to call me when the Xingtai is attending the funeral, so I can save some space for the banquet!

Liucai is all hungry: Hey hey hey... Eat the feast, eat the feast, eat the food.

General Shensha: Oh, I heard there is a table to eat. Brother Lei Wang, can you take me to one?

White Road God/Black Road God: We brothers are going too.

Ruo Niu Nu: Let’s go together!

Mirror Born King:1

Bao Changgong: 1

Weird Lee:1

.……

After a while, the group of sand sculptures who were diving and fishing from all walks of life heard that there was a table to eat, and they jumped out one after another like popcorn to join in the fun.

Thunder King: Ah bah!

King Lei: You are a bunch of old Yinbi who snoop under the screen. They didn’t show up when the newcomers came, and they became enthusiastic after the newcomers died. You are really hopeless. The unity spirit of our Great Death World Company will be over sooner or later.

King Lei: Also, please send me the photos and body of Prince Mengxin, and I will make a portrait for everyone to remember.

Ghost-Faced Hawkmoth: My... old bastard, how many times have I told you not to call me a big poop moth.

?

At this moment, the [Death Realm Chat Group] is as lively as a dinner party. The chat history has gradually climbed to 999, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes are coming to the group.

And at the bottom of this black sea, the same boiling sky filled the sky, which was extremely noisy. After the resentful octopus appeared, one after another deep sea giants began to wake up, devouring and wandering one after another, stirring up the huge sea wantonly, setting off boundless waves.

Blindly and frantically looking for food to make up for the long and empty hunger, even if it is the same kind of food, it is a dish on the recipe.

The weak eat the strong!

At this moment, the natural law of big fish eating small fish begins to repeat endless reincarnations in the sea. The river of blood is filled with blood and the stench is extremely fishy.

And every time the dark ocean appears, big waves wash away the sand, thousands of armies and horses devour each other, and the strong ones who can truly survive are chosen.

This is an important means for Teardrop Screening to spur the army of polluters under his command.

If you don't eat, you will die.

The weak become nourishment for the strong, and the strong itself is a very useful vanguard cannon fodder.

now!

The entire dark ocean was in an indescribable frenzy, with all the demons dancing wildly.

Every deep-sea giant that dares to show its head has at least the rank and power of a Defiler Lord.

Can!

Compared to the heaven-shattering battlefield of immortals and demons above the sea, the turmoil below the sea is actually not too bloody.

?

now!

In the frontal battlefield between immortals and demons...

Under the doomsday shadow of the cracked sky, there are dark thunderclouds of catastrophe, thunder snakes roaring endlessly, and countless turbulent tsunamis rising and collapsing like giant mountains. Every deep sea giant emerges,

All are causing successive storms and disasters.

With the super-scale attack of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cannon and the Dark Ocean, and with the Buddha Gate and the King of Tears completely tearing their faces and fighting each other, the world seems to be locked in a black and golden box, with crazy ups and downs and rotations on the broken edge.

.

Violent tumbling!

The crazy storm and tsunami are devouring all objects without any rules, like monsters breaking out of the cage, opening their fangs and extending their tentacles. The singer's terrifying murmurs pollute the world and engulf the world with blood, eternity.

The reincarnation continues.

And amid natural and man-made disasters, tens of thousands of sharp-blooded missiles swarm across the sky and earth, bombing everything.

Mixed in the doomsday, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

now!

I am afraid that only the Buddhist warships in the sky can float leisurely in this doomsday storm and tsunami, resounding with thunder.

However, even a Buddhist warship forged with the essence of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism cannot resist such a fierce force of the ocean without wavering at all.

Faced with a large-scale natural disaster, no matter how cautious you are, you will feel uneasy in your heart.

Natural disasters and catastrophes cannot be broken by mortals. Human beings have a deep respect for heaven and earth.

Even if you become an immortal or a Buddha, it will be the same.

On the wide plywood of the Buddhist warship, every inch of land is precious. At this moment, hundreds of Buddhist masters are grabbing the handrails next to them to stabilize themselves, and they are constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha power surges within the body, endlessly, and ready to go.

Moreover, his eyes were fixed on the target of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cannon, the King of Tears.

There is also the great captain of the Buddhist warship, Jingshanshi Bodhisattva, standing at the feet of the scorching Seven Treasures Buddha statue, with a pair of wise eyes locked firmly on the head of the king of tears.

at the same time!

Constantly adjusting the position of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cannon, and through the pressure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas from the Buddhist warships, the sound of thunder and the sound of the Buddha... further compressed the movement space of the King of Tears, ensuring that this charged attack could hit the perfect target.

According to the secret information of Buddhism... Before entering the void, King Lei Zhuang had his head smashed between his eyebrows and died.


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