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Chapter five hundred and thirty-one cold joke invincible

Not long after Qianqian obtained the power of origin, a young man from the Neutral clan also quickly obtained the power of Cain and walked out of the blood-red door.

However, for the next half hour, no one could walk out of the blood-red portal.

Looking at the nine blood-red gates standing in front of him, Weslin looked back at the powerful beating pulses on the screen behind him, and sighed, "Why is this guy so slow? Let's talk about the grievances of those two ancestors."

Is it that deep? Can't you be more straightforward like the old man who kicked me?"

Qianqian fiddled with the ball of light in her hand, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Grandpa said, those two ancestors seemed to have been dismembered and died by the third generation ancestors, and their bodies were cut by the third generation ancestors after their death.

Integrated into the holy weapon in order to enhance the power of the holy weapon, but he was the only one who chose to commit suicide, so his resentment is not so deep."

Lao Wei was stunned, touched his chin and murmured to himself, "I see, although it is understandable, but you said that this vampire clan has reached a time of life and death, can you guys be more pregnant, can you..."

Before Lao Wei finished speaking, Lin Qiaoyi, who was covered in blood, held a ball of light and staggered out of the door. But as soon as she walked out, she fainted and fell to the ground. At the same time, there were three rapid sounds.

When the sound sounded, Brother Maozi turned around and saw that the pulses of the other three neutral clans all turned into a long straight line at this moment.

Karl asked Lin Qiaoyi to be sent to the hospital for treatment. Soon, under the complicated eyes of everyone, three more young people from the neutral clan walked into the blood-red door. However, just five minutes after they entered, the pulse returned again.

Zero, five minutes later, three more people walked up fearlessly, but this time they all died in only two minutes.

Seeing six people die one after another in such a short period of time, the expression on Karl's face was ugly. Finally, the three young men who survived the neutral clan also strode into the blood-red portal, looking at their

Figures, Brother Maozi and Weslin looked at each other and whispered, "Do you think these doors must be entered by people from the major clans?"

"Not necessarily, but if there are still people dead soon, I will go there, senior. I just want to see how resentful these ancestors are."

Lao Wei quickly grabbed him and said, "Brother Maozi, calm down, you have already been there once!"

Brother Maozi looked at him with deep eyes, "But what if everyone dies and can't get the original power?"

"Um, this..."

Before Weslin finished speaking, Minister Sirius, who felt as if his chest had been bitten by a wild beast, walked out of the door with a light ball in his arms, a tired look on his face, and placed the light ball in Professor Angelina's hands.

The minister shook his head bitterly and said, "The resentment of our ancestors is really deep. Do you know what I saw inside? I only saw a big blood-red bat flying towards me, tearing it apart.

Bite me, if it weren't for the power of thunder, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to get the original power."

Karl was stunned, "Have you killed the resentment of the second-generation ancestors? Didn't Senior Xiaobei say that you want to obtain their forgiveness?"

Minister Siris smiled and said, "No, my thunder power is his nemesis, and the resentment of my ancestors is not particularly strong, so I still have a chance to defeat him. In fact, I stopped before I killed him.

At that time, he asked me why I didn’t kill him, and I said because I came to get your forgiveness and apologize to you for everything my third-generation ancestor has done.”

Minister Siris was sitting at the table, drinking hot water, "After hearing what I said, my ancestor laughed three times, with tears in his eyes. Then he nodded to me, and his resentment disappeared."

After hearing this, Karl thought for a long time and then smiled in admiration, "As expected of Minister Siris, you have fully obtained the forgiveness of your ancestors."

Minister Siris looked at Karl, "How is the condition of the others?"

Weslin and others looked at the screen. Soon, the pulses of the three people from the neutral clan became a straight line again. This time, Brother Maozi walked up without any hesitation, "I understand what Minister Siris said.

, this ancestor is a pure lunatic at first glance. I can only use my iron fist of justice to obtain his forgiveness. Hey Sang Kang, aren’t you a good fighter? Let’s go together to obtain the ancestor’s forgiveness.” Mao Zi.

The brother clenched his iron fist and sneered.

Seeing this, Sang Kang smiled, and then walked into the blood-red door side by side with Brother Maozi. Without any accidents, they walked in smoothly.

When he heard Wang Erming tell him that Brother Maozi and Sang Kang had successfully entered the portal, and their pulses were still beating strongly, Carlton's heart was shocked, and then he rushed to the portal where Sherrill was as fast as he could.

Previously, he thought that only people from their respective clans could enter the gates of their clans, but now it seems that there is no such restriction!

Karl could no longer bear the torment in his heart. Although he didn't know if two people could exist in the portal at the same time, he had to give it a try. He couldn't let his beloved bear everything alone!

But seeing Karl running toward the door of the Tsimixi clan, Wang Erming hurriedly greeted him, "Hey, Karl, no, no, that's not the door for my siblings, the one on your right is!"

"Oh oh oh." Carl quickly turned right and ran towards Professor Kristen's portal. But before he could rush in, Professor Kristen walked out of the portal holding the light group.

Just happened to bump into Carl.

"Ouch." Professor Kristen was knocked to the ground and looked dissatisfied at Karl who bumped into him, "What are you doing? It hurts so much!"

Karl sat on the ground and looked around for his crutches, and at the same time smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, Professor, I wanted to go to Sheryl's place, but I didn't expect to come to you and apologize to you."

At this time, a pair of cold jade hands helped Karl up from the ground. Sheryl, who had gained the strength and walked out of the door, smiled and helped Karl up and said, "Why are you going to my place?"

Smelling the delicious jasmine fragrance on Sheryl's body, Karl smiled and said, "Come out? I thought something would happen to you."

Sheryl smiled and shrugged her shoulders, "Nothing happened. The ancestor just asked me to make him happy. Of course, he also said that if I couldn't make him happy, he would eat me, okay.

, I told her how many speechless things a leader did after becoming blind, such as losing his eyes and still trying to drive, but ended up crashing thirteen cars in a month, before I finally made him laugh.

Already."

Professor Christine stood up immediately after hearing this and said, "Did Sheryl also meet that ancestor? Oh, I also told him a lot of things from my childhood, and he laughed out loud and gave me his original power.

"

Listening to the current situation, Karl already understood most of it, and analyzed in a deep voice, "That is to say, there are still four original powers that we have not obtained, namely an ancestor who wants to be laughed at, and an ancestor who only knows how to kill people.

Ancestor, if my calculations are correct, Miss Lin should have defeated the murderous ancestor. That means there are two murderer ancestors and two funny ancestors. Well, Xiao An and Sang Kang probably dealt with the murderer ancestor, because

Yueyue discovered that the pulses of the people who had previously entered the two portals had been beating strongly before they died. They must have been fighting. Only Clinton and the other person had stable pulses before they died. If I guessed correctly,

, it was because they failed to make that ancestor laugh that he suddenly died."

Xiaolan immediately covered her face and said, "It's over. Robert will be gone too. He and Clinton don't look like they can make people laugh."

After saying that, Uncle Robert's pulse on the observer gradually calmed down...

Seeing this, Xiaolan didn't hesitate at all, strode towards the door and said, "Don't you just want to be laughed at? It's absolutely fine for me to take action!"

As a result, as soon as Xiaolan walked to the door, he was pushed away by a figure. After knocking Xiaolan away, Ziming rushed into the door as fast as he could, shouting, "Miss, the young master is no longer here, you can't

If anything happens again! Just let me do it! I want to tell everyone that I, the Good and Evil Chef God Lu Ziming, can be the savior!"

Listening to Ziming shouting and disappearing through the portal, everyone covered their faces in tragedy.

"Ziming, we understand your desire to protect the young lady, but can you, a cook, make our ancestors laugh? You just went up to deliver it!" After saying that, Abel shook his head coquettishly, "A team is still needed at this time.

Pistachio takes action, hmm, don't you know, I, Abel, have always been very good at telling jokes."

Andrea said with despair in her eyes, "Abel, please calm down. Although you love telling jokes, your jokes fall into the category of cold jokes! And your cold jokes are really not that funny! Every time the young master listens to it,

They will push you to the ground and beat you after they finish. If you go there, you will really die in vain!"

"Who said that! My bad jokes are unmatched in the world! Besides, my ancestors might like bad jokes." Abel walked in confidently.

Half an hour passed, and still no one could get out of the four remaining portals. Karl walked around anxiously. When Wang Erming told him that the pulses of the four Mao Zi brothers were beating, Karl felt relieved.

, but he was still very worried about the safety of those four people. After all, they were facing the resentment of their second generation ancestors!

What Karl didn’t know was that when he was worried, Brother Maozi and Sang Kang were pressing the big blood-red bat transformed into the second-generation ancestor to the ground and beating it violently. While they were beating back, they were yelling, “I don’t forgive you!

I will never forgive you! You damn girl will never forgive us!"

Brothers Sang Kang and Mao Zi used their heavy punches and Muay Thai to hit the giant bat's head, which had been beaten to the point where it couldn't find its direction. The second-generation ancestors were beaten until stars appeared in their eyes, and at the same time they continued

Cursed, "I will never..."

"Then I will beat you until you forgive us!" In the portal, brothers Sang Kang and Mao Zi continued to punch and kick the big bat. Good guy, the beatings were so severe. I really can't tell that they are here to get forgiveness from their ancestors.

It's more like a gangster who wants to pay bills.

On the other side, Abel was holding his mobile phone and telling cold jokes to the old man in front of him in a serious manner.

"Ancestor, did you know that a child helped an old woman up when he walked to the road. The old woman asked him what his name was. What do you think the child said? The child said my name is Red Scarf, hahahaha, oh my name. My name is Red Scarf.

, oh my god, you made me laugh so hard.”

Seeing the laughing thief in front of him who was making happy Abel, the second-generation ancestor opened his bloody mouth, but before he could eat the man, Abel's tortured joke rang out again.

"A big bad wolf said he wanted to eat a little sheep, and then guess what? The big bad wolf ate the little sheep! Hahahahaha, it made me laugh so hard, he just ate it without turning around at all, oh my.

Come on, ancestors, just wait and I will tell you another one."

Looking at Abel who was laughing so hard in front of him, the second-generation ancestor covered his face in pain. The previous few people just made him feel bored, but this grandson in front of him made him feel collapsed...

...Why did his descendants come up with such a thing...


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