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Chapter 352

"Sir, what's the big deal?" Wuming looked at Li Chuchen eagerly.

He was quite curious.

Li Chuchen didn't sell out to him.

He said bluntly: "Wu Ming, you are in luck!"

"The master of the temple that day, Concubine Jin fell in love with you! She wants you to be her man."

"What?"

Wuming's eyes widened. He thought he heard wrongly and hurriedly asked, "Sir, what did you just say?"

"Jin Fei'er has taken a liking to you!"

Li Chuchen said with a smile, "Boy, you are a blessing in disguise this time!"

"Then Concubine Jin's conditions are not bad!"

"When you become her man, you will be the master of the Heavenly Temple. Not bad."

"Sir, please stop teasing me!"

Wuming frowned and smiled bitterly, "The Heavenly Temple is one of the Eight Gods Alliance, and it is also the mortal enemy of our Hell Temple."

"Then Concubine Jin, how could it be possible for her to fall in love with me?"

"Besides, I'm not such a casual man. If Concubine Jin likes me, should I go with her?"

"I, Wuming, have sworn an oath. When I am born, I am a person of the Hell Temple, and when I die, I am a ghost of the Hell Temple."

"Even if the golden concubine gives me her heavenly temple, I won't take it."

Li Chuchen smiled and said, "We will discuss this matter later."

"Let's get out of here first."

Tang Sanguo, the God of Wealth, has been injured and escaped.

But the fighting in the Temple of Wealth has not stopped yet.

The God of Wealth has given a death order, and no one can retreat even if he dies in battle.

Otherwise, the God of Wealth will not let their family go.

Everyone knows that the God of Wealth does what he says. In order not to harm his family, the people of the God of Wealth can only fight to the death.

Even after knowing that the God of Wealth had escaped, the people in the God of Wealth still did not dare to evacuate.

Dozens of war-god-level warriors besieged Mount Tai, one after another.

He was beaten to pieces by Taishan's iron rod.

Taishan was born with brute strength. Even a nine-star god of war would have difficulty resisting an iron rod.

The heads exploded like watermelons.

Red and white things sputtered in all directions.

Taishan was already red-eyed, and every time he took action, he tried his best.

A nine-star war god wanted to sneak attack from behind, but was discovered by Taishan.

Taishan's iron rod swung and swept across the middle.

The nine-star war god was shocked, raised his weapon in a hurry, and parried hastily.

But as a nine-star war god, how can he withstand Taishan's full blow?

"Bang!"

As a muffled sound came, the nine-star war god was immediately swept away.

He hit the wall so hard that his whole body was embedded in the wall.

He died on the spot!

Wuming was supported by Li Chuchen.

I just came out of the cellar and happened to see this scene. I was a little surprised and asked: "Sir, who is this person?"

"He is Tarzan!"

Li Chuchen smiled and said, "Let me formally introduce you to him. He is now the sixth prison guard of the Hell Temple, Taishan the Ape."

When Wuming heard this, his face showed joy.

He cupped his fist at Li Chuchen and said, "Congratulations, sir, the Hell Temple has added another powerful general!"

Li Chuchen looked at the battle situation in front of him.

Suddenly he opened his throat and said loudly: "People from the Temple of Wealth, listen to me, the God of Wealth has been injured and escaped, and the Temple of Wealth is finished!"

"If you don't kill those who surrender and resist to the end, there is only one way to die."

The people in the Temple of Wealth couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Li Chuchen's words.

I wonder what they have in mind?


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