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Four thousand three hundred and forty chapters rich dust

"A strong man at the level of the universe law is finished. I actually provoked such a strong man!"

Yan Meng's heart sank to the lowest point. He couldn't help but look at Zhuo Wen beside him, his eyes showed a look of help, but more of it was despair.

Although she had seen Zhuo Wen's weird and unpredictable methods, they were just heresy after all, and Zhuo Wen himself was only in the middle of the Great Tribulation.

No matter how strong this person is, he should be at the peak of the Great Tribulation of the Universe, and he will definitely not be the opponent of a strong person at the level of the universe's Dharma.

"Sir, you misunderstood, I have no dissatisfaction with you!" Yan Meng showed a flattering smile and said humbly.

"Yan Meng, what a coincidence, I met you again!"

Just as Yan Meng bowed her head and apologized to the thin man, a plump middle-aged man walked out from behind the tall and thin man. His small eyes stared at Yan Meng's graceful body without restraint.

Yan Meng felt that the voice was very familiar, and couldn't help but raise her head. When she saw the plump middle-aged man, she was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily stepped back a few steps in fear, until she retreated to Zhuo Wen's side.

"Fu Chen, why are you here?" Yan Meng stared at the fat man in fear.

"Of course I... led the way for these two adults. After all, for such noble beings as these two adults, when you come to the underground black market, you naturally have to come to the black city to see it!" Fu Chen said with a grin.

"Fuchen, your old acquaintance?" the thin man with a fair face asked with a slight frown.

Fu Chen, who was originally proud of himself, immediately regained his humble attitude and quickly bowed his head and said: "This girl was once my favorite, but she ran away when I wasn't paying attention! I thought she would never come to the underground black market again.

What? But I didn’t expect that I would be so destined to meet her again.”

"In that case, I'll leave this girl to you! Let's go to the Black City first!"

The skinny man nodded and led the other person towards the black city ahead.

They completely ignored Zhuo Wen and others, because whether it was Zhuo Wen or the three demon puppets around him, the highest level of cultivation was only in the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation. They did not pay attention to such garbage at all.

"Yan Meng, I remember that after you escaped, you were so lenient and said that when you come back, it will be the day of revenge! I saw you again, but your cultivation has not improved much, and your companions

…”

Fu Chen glanced at Zhuo Wen and the three demon puppets standing next to Zhuo Wen, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"If you come back and become my slave girl, I will consider not killing you!" Fu Chen said calmly.

Yan Meng said angrily: "Fuchen, in Zixuan Holy City, women's rights are supreme! Taking women as slaves seriously violates the rules of Zixuan Holy City. Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team of Zixuan Holy City?"

Fu Chen sneered and said: "Yan Meng, this is an underground black market, and the law enforcement team on the ground can't control it! Here, there is no distinction between male and female rights. As long as you have big fists and a lot of money, you have the right."

Owner."

"Now, you are telling me the rules of Zixuan Holy City here. Are you telling me a joke?"

Having said this, Fu Chen's face turned cold and said: "Now, kneel down, crawl over, kneel and lick my toes, and take the initiative to become my slave girl. I can forgive all your previous mistakes and let you live!"

"

Yan Meng clenched her fists tightly, remembering the days when she was abused and abused by Fu Chen in her mind, and her heart suddenly sank.

"Don't want me to give in! Even if I die, I can't be your slave girl anymore! Also, I have a new master now, and this master is my new master!" xdw8

Yanmeng said, silently hiding behind Zhuo Wen.

Fu Chen frowned slightly, looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "Yanmeng's new owner? Are you looking for death? You even dare to rob my female slave, and you don't even consider your own wealth."

After discovering that Zhuo Wen was only in the middle stage of the Qiankun Tribulation, Fu Chen's heart boiled with murderous intent. Such a waste would dare to steal a woman from him.

Zhuo Wen glanced sideways at Yan Meng who was hiding beside him, flicked the latter aside with his right hand, then looked directly at Fu Chen and said: "Who do you think you are? What if I rob your female slave?" Do I still need to apply to you?"

Fu Chen was startled. He didn't expect that the rubbish from the middle stage of the Great Tribulation would point at him and scold him. This was simply asking for death.

"You're looking for death!"

Fu Chen was so angry that he laughed back. He took a step forward and rushed towards Zhuo Wen at an extremely fast speed.

When he flew over Zhuowen, he sacrificed his world of Qiankun, and the terrifying and terrifying aura of the peak of the Qiankun Tribulation was crushed down unbridled.

Zhuo Wen stood still, a strange and deep red light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At the moment when the red light flashed away, the three demon puppets around him suddenly went crazy and roared in pain like wild beasts.

The eyes of the three demon puppets were full of frightening red light. They got down on all fours, kicked the ground with their hind legs, jumped up, rushed into the air, and grabbed Fu Chen.

The three demon puppets' limbs were like hooks, and they grabbed Fu Chen's fat body fiercely. No matter how Fu Chen attacked, they would not let go.

At the same time, the three demon puppets sacrificed themselves to the blood-red world of Qiankun.

The moment they sacrificed the world of Qiankun, the huge bloody world began to expand rapidly, and the aura of terror and destruction was spreading continuously.

"What? Are they going to blow themselves up?"

The moment Fu Chen was caught by the three demon puppets, he immediately realized what the demon puppets were going to do.

He roared angrily, and kept waving the demon puppet that hit him with both arms.

But his fist was like a mud cow entering the sea. Although the demon puppet was severely injured and vomited blood by him, it still clung to Fu Chen tightly without letting go.

At the same time, a strange magical mist surged around Zhuo Wen, suddenly spreading out and covering Fu Chen's entire body.

The moment he came into contact with the magic mist, Fu Chen immediately discovered that his strength, body and soul were being contaminated by some kind of demonic nature and were rapidly weakening.

Fu Chen started to run away like crazy. He wanted to escape from this strange magic mist first, and then get rid of the three demon puppets on him.

But the more he fled, the more he discovered that the magic mist was endless. He had not escaped from the magic mist at all. On the contrary, the magic mist around him became thicker and thicker, and became more and more viscous, like black blood staining his body. .

After feeling the self-destructive auras of the three demon puppets on his body getting stronger and stronger, Fu Chen completely panicked. He let out a panicked cry and searched for a way out of the demonic mist even more frantically.

But what he didn't expect was that, in fact, he had been standing still in the magic mist.

Zhuo Wen stood not far from the magic mist, with a pair of scarlet eyes, mockingly watching Fu Chen running around like a headless fly inside.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, three terrifying explosions came from the magic mist.

Under the control of Zhuo Wen, the three demon puppets chose to self-destruct. The three worlds collapsed, and the energy generated was extremely huge.

Fu Chen let out an unwilling cry, and then was completely drowned by the energy generated by the self-destruction of the three universe worlds.

The terrifying shock wave quickly spread to all directions in a circular pattern.

Zhuo Wen still stood there, and the strange magic mist turned into a round egg and wrapped him inside, completely blocking the aftermath of the explosion.

Yan Meng was not so lucky. She was directly knocked away by the aftermath of the explosion and hit the cliff on the edge of the basin in the distance. She spit out a mouthful of blood and her face was pale and bloodless.


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