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490. Chapter 490 [Return to Hanshilin] 23

However, these green branches turned into flames in the next moment...

The baby in the distance was trembling all over. Fear and worry were intertwined on her face, but she couldn't shout a word. She could only continue to direct her plants and beat Wang Hong again and again.

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The flames gradually thickened and flourished around Wang Hong. This was the fate of those plants that flew into the flames under the control of the baby.

"Hahahahaha!"

Without the slightest intention to fight back, Wang Hong just laughed, as if the baby's resistance brought him immense joy.

Xi Wu Ling was already unconscious, and the Martial Emperor Realm masters next to him sneered. Obviously, this was not the first time they had seen Wang Hong behave like this.

Listening to the crackling sound of the flaming dagger piercing the human body seemed to give them an incomparable sense of pleasure.

A long, deep wound was pulled out on half of the fat man's face with one knife, and Wang Hong smiled brightly.

It was as if he was appreciating his own masterpiece, and he felt very satisfied with this wound that would never recover.

"How are you, fat man? Do you feel good? Don't worry, you have so much flesh on your body. I will carve a few more words on your body before you die. What words should I carve on? Well, just on your belly.

If you want to carve a bitch on your back, just carve a reptile, hahaha, I’m really a genius!”

Crazy laughter rose from the forest, scaring away a large group of birds.

The Martial Emperor masters began to laugh, with cruel looks on their faces.

The baby is still working hard, and she has even summoned the giant tree demon, but Wang Hong and she are natural enemies. No matter how powerful the tree demon is, as long as it is touched by Wang Hong's flame, it will immediately turn into a flame.

Yes, there is no way to counterattack at all.

The only person in the audience who was silent was the blind swordsman.

Without eyes, he seemed to have a sense of alienation when facing all this, and everything had nothing to do with him.

No one noticed that the eyebrows of the charming girl lying at the baby's feet moved for a moment.

"Chi!"

The flame knife stabbed, and there was another long wound. The wound burned by the flames was as cooked as a barbecue, and no matter how good the medical skills were, it could not be restored.

Big beads of sweat flowed from Le Bing's forehead and back, making him look like he had been fished out of the water.

The suppressed sound of pain sounded low from deep in Le Bing's throat, but there was no begging for mercy, and no fear.

The huge power burst out from the grass roots made him completely above any pain!

Even if I am roasted alive by this bitch, I will never ask for mercy!

This is Le Bing's grassroots show off. He is so stubborn that he is almost stupid, but it is also so eye-catching.

"Hahaha, boy, how does it taste? Do you want me to add some salt to you? Tsk tsk, I wonder how it tastes when the fat man bakes it? I really want to pay for it, hahahahaha..."

The sound of wild laughter even made people feel disgusted.

At this time, a sound like ice striking jade sounded.

"You seem to be having a lot of fun!"

The sound was like ice beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and ringing in human ears.

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