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Chapter 712 [Bald scoop tool man]

Not to mention the unexpected visitors who suddenly arrived in He Xiaotian's room, the two saints Snow Demon and Snow Storm were treating and rescuing the avalanche. Due to being caught off guard, the two did not escape in time. They each lost an arm and were directly hit by the skyrocketing gravity.

It was crushed into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Seeing their companions as dots, the entire ten-meter radius of the land was under heavy pressure and sinking downwards, the two people roared with eyes wide open.

"Great Demon King, we and you are at odds with each other!!"

They were actually doing well, but Ma Ke, a member of the Immortal Dynasty, suffered. Jian Chi and others did not go for treatment, because under the rule of the empress, it became a reality to let professional people do professional things.

The Immortal Dynasty specially employs full-time personnel from the top medical planets, and to be honest, the strength of these people is a bit weak. But in terms of treatment ability, it is something that even the saints cannot catch up with.

As a result, the sudden increase in gravity not only crushed a dozen saints into blood mist in an instant, but also killed a large number of elite doctors.

Except for a few people on the outermost edge, no one survived. Not only that, the Immortal Dynasty also suffered a claim from the medical planet, which was another large amount of spiritual energy crystallization.

In short, I will pay until I vomit blood.

In their view, the deal was foolproof, but He Xiaotian finally caught a loophole. You must let the saints return to their respective lands unscathed.

And the transaction is protected by Interstellar Bank, so it’s OK.

The devil killed him immediately after the transaction was completed and the bank's protection period expired.

I have to say that He Xiaotian's explosion of the gravity ring was very beautiful. Even if Daxueshan and Xianchao went to the Interstellar Bank to complain, it would not work.

According to the contract, I have fully fulfilled your requirements. Did you die afterwards? Sorry, it’s none of our business!!

Losing his wife and losing his troops, that's probably the case.

Looking back to the special room of the Scavenger Headquarters, He Xiaotian looked at the thirteen bald heads with a puzzled face. If he remembered correctly, he had clearly ordered not to let anyone enter.

Besides, he doesn't seem to have any connection with the bald people. What does it mean when these people get in?

"Amitabha, the poor monk has passed away."

"???"

He Xiaotian's forehead was full of questions. Does it have anything to do with who you are?

The old monk obviously had no consciousness. Not only could he not tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyes, but he kept talking to himself with a serious face.

"I came here this time to save the benefactor. I hope the benefactor will not resist, otherwise the evil path will get deeper and deeper."

"!!!"

He Xiaotian was even shocked when he heard this. If he, the big devil, didn't go looking for other people to trouble him, those people would just hide in the corner and have fun. But today, someone actually dared to come and trouble him in person.

And tell him, you must not resist, we are doing it for your own good! Do you want to be shameless? Do you want to be shameless! I, the devil, have never done such a thing, but I let you take the lead, who can I ask to reason with?

In addition, who is going to fall deeper and deeper into the evil path? Isn’t it okay to shut up if you don’t know how to speak? Isn’t it necessary to take action?

You old bald man, which one of your eyes can see that what I congratulate someone is doing is a demonic way!

The man named He dared to pat his chest and say, I have never done anything to anyone in this world.

Of course, except for those who actively work against him.

The rest are all alien cubs, alien visitors with ulterior motives, or their own counterattack.

You can't let him not resist and let others humiliate and attack him. Even if this happened to the Holy Mother, she would have to pick up a watermelon knife and stab people with ferocity.

"Ba Li, you must speak responsibly."

The black mist on He Xiaotian's face simulated a malicious expression.

"Do it!!"

Not only did the old monk not answer He Xiaotian, but he shouted angrily. He implemented the strategy of attacking first to gain advantage and attacking later to suffer disaster.

"?!"

I ride a horse...

So shameless.

To be fair, He Xiaotian had to admit that he was not particular at times. He always did something unexpected, and when his enemies were unprepared, he suddenly changed his attitude and struck cruelly.

But he never thought that one day he would be targeted by a group of bald men, using his special skills - to attack when he said it, and to change his face when he said it.

It can be regarded as gaining a lot of experience.

"Run!" "Run!"

Phantoms flashed in succession, with He Xiaotian as the center, and thirteen bald men standing around them. The bald men were holding colorful relics in their hands.

The scavengers in the room did not expect that such a thing would happen. One by one, they all looked at the scene in front of them with their mouths open, and they did not react for a while.

Where is this?

Scavenger Headquarters Building!

Who is in charge?

Roger and Zhang Cheng, two ministers and deputy ministers.

Whose people are they?

The big devil sat down and licked the dog loyally.

Monk, you are afraid that you may have gone crazy, or that you will not be able to get out of the demon city and will have to be buried in the earth.

Old monk Luochen didn't care whether he could be buried in the ground or not.

The purpose of their coming today was precisely for He Xiaotian, the great demon king who was famous all over the world and once shook the starry sky.

Get rid of demons?

Don't make trouble.

In what age, Buddhists only meddle in other people's business when they are full and full. Anyone else who believes in the so-called "for the sake of all sentient beings" has no brains.

The hatred between the World Honored One, the Immortal Dynasty, the Snow Mountain and the Great Demon King, except for those involved, who is not watching the show silently?

Of course they knew that He Xiaotian was not easy to mess with, and if they provoked everyone, they would be killed. If they were more ruthless, they would be like the Avalanche Saint and others today, who were sold as goods and livestock.

But I had to come!

Your life is not in the hands of you and others.

"Great Demon King, don't blame the thirteen of us for being cruel. We really couldn't help ourselves and I offended you!" Liao Chen said, holding the relic in his hand, with a face filled with compassion and apology.

When most people see this, they will probably not be able to help but ask what the reason is, and by the way, the resentment in their hearts will be reduced to some extent.

It's a pity that Mr. He Damang didn't agree with him at all.

You have no choice but to let me die?

What's the point of this special girl?

In order to save myself or save more people, I, He Xiaotian, must devote my life and property wholeheartedly without any complaints?

I'm kidding, who are you trying to fool?

When it comes to fooling people, your Grandpa He is the ancestor of your old bald man.

"Come on this!!"

With a loud shout, the forbidden method - Yellow Dragon Seal.

The main town is in all directions.

With He Xiaotian as the center, a powerful repulsive force suddenly erupted. The scavengers standing around had just recovered their senses when they felt a powerful force hitting their bodies, causing them to smash into the wall and drill through.

Got out.

This move was done deliberately by He Xiaotian, and these people couldn't help. Simply let them stay away from the battlefield, or else they would be innocently attacked and die on the spot?

The only thing that surprised people was that the old monks actually stopped. Not only that, they all remained motionless and were not rejected at all.

Layers of colorful colors protected each of them, making He Xiaotian's explosion in vain. No, it should be said that it only achieved half of the goal.

At least the scavengers are safe.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is the power of the Arhat in the Paradise Realm. Your ability is ineffective against us!!" Liao Chen didn't know when he was sitting cross-legged on the floor.

"..."

"Great Demon King, we are doing this entirely for your own good. Don't resist. After we transform you, you will become the protector of the Gate of Bliss in the Central Domain.

In the future, there is no way you will be able to achieve fruition and become a true Vajra. In the meantime, you will thank us for what we have done today."

You and I are brainwashing you here!

What the hell are you talking about?

"I have heard that for a time the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, preaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, all the indescribable Buddhas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions, as well as the great Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas, came to assemble to praise Sakyamuni Buddha.

In the evil world of five turbidities, the power of inconceivable great wisdom and supernatural powers appears to tame strong sentient beings and understand the laws of suffering and happiness. Each of them sends his attendants to inquire about the World Honored One..."

The sound of chanting sutras like those of Hong Zhong Da Lu filled the room. Sutras appeared from the void accompanied by the mouths of thirteen bald ladles.

Each of them is full of great wisdom and perseverance, filling the whole room. An invisible force of confinement unfolds, making this place a world separate from the real world.

The hustle and bustle, fights, and killings all disappeared, and He Xiaotian calmed down for a rare moment, as pure as when he first came into the world.

"In the Saha world and other lands, there are countless billions of heavenly dragons, ghosts and gods, and they have also gathered in the Trayast Palace. The so-called Four Heavenly Kings..."

While the scriptures were dazzling, a message popped up in the upper left corner of He Xiaotian's sight.

[Ding! "Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife" is forgotten. 】

"?!"

He Xiaotian immediately came to his senses, damn.

What a domineering bald ladle.

Can you actually make me forget about martial arts?

Wait, if these guys continue to talk about me, they won't talk about my permanent attributes, forbidden methods, and even exp, right?

Obviously, his worries were overblown.

Because the system prompts that it has not been completed yet.

[Ding! "Sad Little Arrow"..."Feng Wu Archery"..."Willow Leaf Flying Knife"...forgot...please ask if you have forgotten "Nine Yang Magic"

》?】

Oops, you can actually choose on your own.

He Xiaotian looked at Chen and others, and his eyes changed immediately.

These guys are not here to cause trouble, but to bring benefits!

He was worried about how to "crush" these useless martial arts, but when he fell asleep, someone immediately climbed up the pole to give him a pillow.

Therefore, the following martial arts such as "Chasing the Wind and Catching Shadows", "Wishful Zen", and "The Golden Sword of the Demon" could not bring him the slightest improvement in martial arts, and they were all forgotten by him on his own initiative.

As long as you stay, you won't be able to develop in the future.

Liao Chen looked at He Xiaotian, his scalp felt numb for some reason.

Could it be that the Great Demon King actually wanted to join us a long time ago?

Otherwise, why is the look in his eyes filled with...hunger?

Wait, something's wrong.

The wording is not appropriate.

"?!"

Liao Chen was suddenly startled and stepped on his horse.

I finally understood why something was wrong. Our transformation scriptures seemed to be of no use to the big devil!

Otherwise, how could he look as normal as if he were listening to music?

"Don't mention it, continue. I still want to dance!" He Xiaotian's words made the eyes of the thirteen people darken.

Isn’t it pretty?

Too disrespectful to treat us as human beings.

A tool man, is he still a human being?


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