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Chapter 602

"So, when the people from Hades Palace come, they must be killed and they must be cruel!"

"In this world, cruelty is always the best bargaining chip!"

Leng Jian hesitated for a moment and said tentatively.

"Then, what if the Hades Palace doesn't dare to come?"

Hearing this, Han Bing immediately sneered disdainfully, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"If he wants to be a coward, he can't help it anymore."

"If you don't come, we will fight into the sea of ​​clouds."

"Go straight to their lair!"

As soon as Han Bing finished speaking, a killer suddenly ran in hurriedly.

"Report!"

"Chief, there are two helicopters coming this way!"

A sharp cold light suddenly flashed in Han Bing's eyes, and murderous intent surged.

"You really dare to come?"

"Leng Jian, you know what to do!"

Leng Jian released cold murderous intent all over his body, with a ferocious look in his eyes as he nodded.

"Don't worry, chief!"

"I will make arrangements for them clearly!"

After saying that, Leng Jian turned around, his eyes were gloomy, and he strode out of the palace.

After coming out, I saw two helicopters approaching quickly from a distance.

The people who came to see the excitement suddenly became energetic.

They all stood up, looked at the two planes, and pointed.

Soon, the helicopter landed.

Ling Tian walked down with Zhang Jian and others.

At this time, Ling Tian was wearing a black robe and a mask on his head, looking proud and proud.

Just ignore these hundreds of melon-eating people.

He held his head high and walked to the palace.

When Leng Jian saw this, he laughed ferociously and waved his arm violently.

Immediately, the dark crowd poured out from all directions.

Each one of them was filled with murderous intent and overwhelming momentum.

Holding long knives and sharp swords, they surrounded Ling Tian and others.

"The clown from the Palace of Hades really dares to come?"

"Are you that bullshit young master?"

Leng Jian laughed loudly and looked at Ling Tian, ​​his eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Ling Tian put one hand behind his back and glanced at the densely packed killers with cold eyes.

He shook his head slightly disappointedly and said disdainfully.

"Is this all you hunters have?"

"Not enough to kill!"

Leng Jian's face suddenly condensed, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he snorted coldly.

"When death is imminent, don't forget to show off!"

"Believe it or not, I will chop you into pieces with just one order!"

Ling Tian directly ignored Leng Jian, but turned his eyes and looked at the melon-eating crowd.

"Are all the major forces here?"

"Then listen carefully!"

"Preach my words through your mouth!"

"From now on, the sea of ​​clouds is a restricted area. No force is allowed to enter without the permission of the Hades Palace."

"Otherwise, the hunter is a role model!"

After Ling Tian finished speaking, the surroundings were silent.

After a full two or three seconds, there was a burst of laughter.

The melon-eating crowd looked at Ling Tian as if they were looking at a fool, their eyes full of amusement.

Some people even got angry and shouted at Ling Tian.

"Clown of the Hall of Hades, stop pretending and start your performance."

"Forgive me for my misunderstanding before. The ritual of massacre you mentioned turned out to be massacre?"

"There are just a dozen of you, and you chop them into pieces to make dumplings, but you don't even have enough filling!"

"This is a bullshit restricted area. We'll see if you can get out of it alive!"

Listening to everyone's ridicule, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth curled up, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Remember what I just said!"

"Because it can save your life!"

After saying that, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"The massacre begins!"


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