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Chapter 118: The Great Turmoil in the Southern Nether Country (2)

Chapter 118 The great turmoil in Nanyou Country (2)

Author: Tangjiutang

In the deep pit, because of this palm, the phantom's body became even more illusory, and it was unable to get up.

Everyone watched Emperor Zun walking down from the air step by step, and all they could think of was "fuck".

If there weren't many corpses left, they would have put their hands in their pockets, stood by the pit, and watched the show calmly.

However, it is not allowed at any time.

They had no choice but to keep their minds on this while hacking at the corpses that could not be killed.

As soon as Lord Emperor appeared, Zhu Yuanzhen, who was on par with Murong Qingcang, was stunned for a moment.

He had obviously found out that Emperor Zun and others were not here these days, otherwise he would not have made a fuss at this time.

The strange black eyes turned towards the big pit. Zhu Yuanzhen suddenly became frightened and was distracted for a moment.

Murong Qingcang took this opportunity to defeat Zhu Yuanzhen in one fell swoop and directly destroyed his Dantian.

All this happened so fast that no one noticed it, because they were deeply attracted by Lord Emperor's operations at this time.

I saw that with every step the god-like man took, the phantom in the pit sank an inch deeper.

By the time Emperor Zun's feet landed on the ground, the phantom had been trampled to the point of dying, and he just wanted to die early.

This wasn't the end yet, Emperor Zun raised his hand and turned his five fingers into claws, and he actually caught the phantom.

Next, they watched a "dumping game."

Everyone stared dumbfounded as the phantom "bang", "bang" and "bang" hit the ground headfirst.

Everyone looked at the phantom that had more air coming out than in. They swallowed unconsciously, thinking that they would not offend Lord Emperor in the future.

Those whose attention was attracted by Emperor Zun did not notice at all that the girl who came down with Emperor Zun was quietly harvesting the heads of the corpse puppets.

Wherever it went, a holy ice lotus bloomed, silently freezing a corpse.

The next second, the corpse puppet turned directly into broken ice, and in the end not even a bit of fly ash was left.

By the time they reacted, the zombies on the street had almost been dealt with.

Everyone: Are they too weak, or is this girl too powerful?

They had been trying their best to kill for so long without killing a few zombies. This girl just dropped a few flowers and killed them?

This is so nonsense!

Everyone fell into deep self-disdain.

The three people who came down a step later looked at the ice lotus and knew what Murong Yin had gained this time.

I can't help but sigh that Murong Yin's luck is really strong!

Yue Qing looked at the girl in red who was killing people in the crowd, and felt relieved in her heart, knowing that he could leave with peace of mind.

Murong Yin held a black iron fan in his hand, with a layer of netherworld flame attached to the fan. His eyes were as cold as a well, and his red lips were tightly pursed. Every time he killed a corpse puppet, the anger in Murong Yin's heart increased.

These corpse puppets are ordinary people!

Just because of the Zhu family's greed for profit, they never had a chance to survive!

If you become a corpse puppet, you will only end up being destroyed with no bones left!

Originally, Murong Yin destroyed those puppets to make the Zhu family afraid of messing around, but the result!

They actually attack ordinary people!

brute!

Worse than pigs and dogs!

Murong Yin's chest was full of anger. After destroying these corpses, he headed towards the Zhu family without looking back.

"Yin'er." Murong Jinglan wanted to ask her where she was going, but Murong Qingcang stopped her.

"Let her be, she needs to vent."

After Murong Qingcang said this, he went to clean the battlefield. In fact, there was nothing to clean, and not even a trace of dust was left behind by the corpses.

Murong Qingcang looked at the suddenly empty streets, feeling disappointed.

On the other side, Yun Yi, who had smashed the phantom into a human form, noticed that the girl was not in the right mood and suddenly lost his patience.

The palm of his hand turned into a claw, and in mid-air, the black spiritual power formed a huge claw, holding the phantom in the palm of his hand.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he crushed it with his bare hands.

Threads of golden mist floated out from it. Before it could escape, the Ice Lotus Pure Fire, who was hiding somewhere, swallowed up the golden mist in one gulp.

At this point, this mysterious phantom died in the hands of one man and one fire.

Above the clouds, in the magnificent palace, the man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth: "Pfft, cough, cough."

Dots of scarlet were stained on the hanging gray-white hair, and there was fear in the black pupils. In the depths, a trace of twisted madness quickly infected.

"God and Demon Palace Yunyi. Hahahahahaha!"

Murong Yin held the black iron fan in her hand and headed to the Zhu family alone with a fire and a fox.

Yes, the little fox Qing Luo was also released by her.

Today, let Qing Luo sharpen his claws with these scum——

People in Zhu's mansion still don't know that a disaster is about to happen.

At this time, Zhu Meiying was whipping a maid in her courtyard to vent her anger.

Since the end of the competition, Zhu Meiying has a gloomy face every day. Whenever something goes wrong, she vents her anger on the maid in the courtyard.

"Bitch! Bitch! This lady is the best!"

"Bitch, Murong Yin, how dare you let me make such a big fool of myself! I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!"

"Oh? How are you going to beat me to death?"

Zhu Meiying was working hard when she suddenly heard a strange yet familiar voice and subconsciously turned around to look.

"Murong Yin! Bitch, how dare you come here!" When Zhu Meiying saw someone who had dreamed of tearing her apart into pieces, she became extremely angry and screamed hysterically.

There was an imperceptible fear hidden deep in his eyes.

"This Zhu family is not an expensive place. Why can't I come here?" Murong Yin sneered and raised her lips: "We have been here so many times before, haven't you found anything?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Meiying asked loudly without responding for a moment.

"Have you found those Gu insects and puppets from your Zhu family?" Murong Yin sneered and said meaningfully.

"What puppet?" Zhu Meiying paused and her eyes widened: "It's you!"

"It was you who stole my Zhu family's puppet!"

Murong Yin glanced lightly, Mo Tong said coldly: "What I regret most is that I didn't destroy the puppets at the same time as you scum!"

"This way you won't harm ordinary people!"

"They are just some bitches. If they die, they will die. It is their honor to provide some value to our Zhu family!" Up to now, Zhu Meiying does not feel that she has done anything wrong at all. Those people will die if they die.

It has nothing to do with her.

Murong Yin's furious face suddenly calmed down, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her eyes: "So you know all these things?"

"Yes, so what?" Zhu Meiying had no idea what she was about to face.

"Very good." Murong Yin said in a low voice: "Then you all go to die!"

"Qing Luo! Take action! Leave no one behind!"

The eyelids were raised, blood flashed through the dark eyes, and a small imprint of the other side flower appeared between the eyebrows.

"Yes, Master!"


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