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Chapter 107 You are different from them

This punch hit the man in lavender robes hard on the head.

But the next second, the man in lavender robe suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the sky.

"Do you think I won't notice this little trick of yours?" A voice that sounded like it came from hell suddenly appeared in Yongyan's ears.

It was as if my soul was trembling at that moment.

With a swipe sound, a figure flew straight from the sky towards the ground.

boom!

The ground sunk again, and Wu Yuan Mountain, where the sun could still be seen, now looked like a huge bucket, sinking even deeper.

"Don't pretend to be dead, I know you can still get up." The man in lavender robe slowly fell down and stood a few meters away from Yongyan's body.

puff!

Yongyan spurted out a mouthful of blood on the ground, his face turned pale, and his previous arrogance and arrogance had long since disappeared. He forced himself up from the ground, as if kneeling on the ground.

"Please spare my life." Yongyan no longer wanted any dignity at this time and directly begged for mercy. To him, survival was the most important thing.

"Oh? Then you should call me a few times and I'll listen." The man in lavender robe suddenly laughed. He hadn't seen such an interesting person for a long time.

Yongyan was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling, his fingers gripping the ground tightly, and traces of blood flowed out.

"What? Not barking?"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Teacher, look at that person, he looks like a dog." Wang Hang opened a bag of potato chips, listened to Yong Yan's voice, then fed the potato chips into his mouth and said.

"That's not called a dog. Dogs are our good friends." Yuan Yuan said jokingly as he grabbed Wang Hang's potato chips.

"You..." Since Wang Hang and Yuan Yuan were speaking specifically to Yong Yan, they did not stop speaking.

puff!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and if this continued, people would be dead if they lost too much blood.

"It's a good dog, but I don't need it." The smiling man in lavender robe narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was particularly cold.

"I have done as you said, why, why..." Yongyan looked a little crazy at this moment, and coupled with his pale face, the whole person looked particularly sick.

"I said, I will kill you if I kill you." The man in lavender robe held a sword in his hand and pointed at Yongyan's neck.

"No, I am a reborn person, I am the son of destiny, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

"Hang'er, do you know how many times I have heard this sentence?" Yuan Yuan suddenly asked Wang Hang.

"I don't know." Wang Hang didn't know so many things about the teacher, so he said with some curiosity.

"Anyway, every time I hear this, the person who says this will fall. They all claim to be the children of destiny, which is simply ridiculous."

Desperate Yongyan is now the fish on the chopping board, with the possibility of losing his life at any time.

"I remembered, he, he is also a reborn person! I have never heard of him in my previous life, he deserves to die!" Suddenly, Yongyan's eyes became a little fanatical. Since he was bound to die, why not take someone with him.

And it is true that as Yongyan said, Yongyan did not lie.

The melon-eaters who were still on the side vaguely seemed to hear their own names. Is this a rhythm that wants to drag themselves into the water?

But who wants to go to hell with a dog?

Turning to look at the potato chips that he was eating, the man in lavender robes immediately looked at the mission notice and found that no other reborn person had appeared.

In other words, the dog did not tell the truth when he was about to die.

Then the sword flashed, blood was scattered directly on the ground, and another reborn person was eliminated.

"Okay, we've finished watching the show, now it's time for me to go on stage." He stood up from the chair, stretched out primitively, and put away all his things.

A small banging sound came from beside the original.

"Teacher, could you be more careful when collecting things next time?" Wang Hang, who was lying on the ground, stood up and patted the dust on his body, looking at the teacher with some resentment.

"Next time, definitely next time." Yuan Yuan said helplessly, and then looked at the man in lavender robes.

The man saw that Yuan was staring at him and couldn't help but smile.

"I only kill the reborn, you can leave. It's too troublesome to delete the memory." The lazy man said calmly, and then put away the surrounding formations.

"Really? Then I want to thank you." Yuan Yuan heard the man's voice and spoke.

The man who was packing his things paused slightly, then shook his head.

"But I have no intention of letting you leave!" A chilling air suddenly filled the air, and the entire atmosphere in Wu Yuan Mountain became a little tense again.

The knife intent on Yuan Yu, who had a murderous look on his face, began to permeate the air. The surviving grass and a few trees around him all withered and turned into fine powder in front of the knife intent.

The next second, the entire Wu Yuan Mountain started to move into a formation.

This formation doesn't have any offensive power, it just blocks the space.

What is different from the man in lavender robe is that this formation also blocks all cross-border space channels.

"Master of Formation?" The man looked at Yuan Yuan with interest and said.

Almost at the same time, the sword in the man's hand was already attacking Yuan Yuan. He was not a holy lady. If the other party wanted to kill him, then kill him!

Regardless of the moral rules between life and death, someone may die every second.

Two afterimages suddenly appeared in the sky, with the light of swords and shadows coming and going without a trace.

It caused the sound of spiritual explosions, which directly turned the sunken Wuyuan Mountain into flat ground.

For a long time, the two stood in two directions respectively, looking at each other.

"Can you tell me why you want to kill me?" the man in lavender robes asked, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Because you didn't kill me before." The cold light in the original eyes actually condensed into reality at this moment, causing ice flowers.

"I see, no wonder, no wonder, hahahahaha." The man suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, stuck the sword in his hand on the ground, and knelt down half-kneeling to hold himself back from falling.

I can't run away, the space is blocked, and even the vitality in my body has been wiped out.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the man in the ragged lavender robe began to grow older.

"I didn't expect that I have killed so many reborn people in my life, and I was finally killed today." The man's face suddenly became excited.

This kind of excitement is definitely not unwillingness before death. On the contrary, it is a kind of relief...

"You are different from them." Yuan thought for a while and then said.

"You too." The man looked relieved, as if he had put down a burden he had carried for a long time.

"What bullshit Space-Time Management Bureau! Hahahahaha."

"Kill me." There was a kind of expectation in the man's eyes, as if this was what he yearned for.

"good."

Words fall and people die.

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