Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Boom boom ~~~

Cheng Feng left Fang Fenfei to look after Master Bai, and went to the eleventh floor with Tailong and Shangshanling.

As the python of the organ cut the floor of the eleventh floor, the children's exclamation sounded instantly.

Hearing this voice, Cheng Feng immediately stopped the organ python, then opened the eyes of the God of Fortune, and looked into the eleventh floor.

Immediately, a terrible picture came into view.

I only saw a large space in the eleventh floor.

This space is separated by transparent glazed walls, and in each compartment, a child ranging from five to six or seven or eight years old is held.

These compartments are closed and filled with unknown pollen.

This pollen is obviously highly toxic. Those children inhaled, their faces were dark purple and blue, their eyes were covered with bloodshot blood, and even the whole person changed greatly.

Some children have become like monsters, and their body deformities have developed, and they are no longer human!

"Pei Xiao, this **** scum!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng clasped his hands tightly, and the bone joint rattled.

As for the shirt shirt spirit and Tyrone, the same anger rises.

Pei Xiao is full of hatred for the extinction of humanity. He is simply not worthy of being human.

"Continue to the twelfth floor!"

Cheng Feng resisted the anger and ordered the python of the agency to break through the twelfth floor.

However, he himself was a hand-held black-purple demon sword, and he chopped out a slash of knife energy, chopping all the glazed compartments in the eleventh floor.

Then Cheng Feng took out the void pot and sucked all kinds of flower poisons in the glass compartment into the void pot.

Let all children no longer suffer from flower poisoning!

Bang ~~

At this time, the organ python had opened the twelfth floor.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng swept away those children who were afraid and said to Tailong, "Tailon, you stay and watch these children, don't let them run away."

"They are poisoned by flower poison, and their bodies and minds have suffered great trauma."

"Once you escape, you are mixed with the general population, and it is not good for yourself or others."

"Well, give it to me." Tyrone nodded in agreement.

As for Cheng Feng, he jumped into the twelfth floor.

The situation on the twelfth floor is similar to that on the eleventh floor, but the persecuted people are no longer children, but a group of handsome men.

Cheng Feng glanced at the entire twelve layers, suppressing the anger, and also absorbing all the poison in this layer with the empty pot.

Immediately after that is the thirteenth floor.

However, after the thirteenth floor was opened, there was no persecuted crowd, but instead a row of shelves made of glass, and on the glass shelves, there were bottles and cans made of transparent glass.

These bottles are filled with liquids of various colors.

You don't need to know that the liquid in these bottles is nineteen ninety-nine kinds of flower poison extracted by Pei Xiao.

"These things must be the source of the woes."

Seeing bottles and cans, Shang Lingling looked at Cheng Feng, "Cheng Gongzi, what should I do with these things?"

"Destroyed!"

Cheng Feng didn't hesitate at all: "It's the best ending to destroy such a harmful thing."

"What Cheng Gongzi said was extremely true."

Seeing Shang Shangling agree, Cheng Feng nodded and took out the Nether Pot again.

Om ~~~

As he evoked the engulfing formation in the Nether Pot, suddenly, the horrible suction reappeared, and all the bottles and cans in the entire thirteen floors were sucked into the Nether Pot.

"Cheng Gongzi, your black leather gourd ..." Shang Ling asked curiously when he saw the empty pot.

"This pot is the void pot of the Lord of the Blood Gods Yin and Yang Rudder."

Cheng Feng casually explained: "Not long ago, I was lucky enough to get my hands on it, but it is a very good baby."

"What? This pot turned out to be the void pot of the Lord of Yin and Yang!"

After hearing this, Shang Shanling was scared: "Gong son, aren't you kidding me?"

"I'm never kidding."

Cheng Feng replied faintly, and then was about to put away the Nether Pot, but felt that the Nether Pot sent a slight shock.

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and cast his gaze into the Nether Pot. Then he saw that in the world inside the pot, a group of poisonous people grouped together to form a huge scorpion.

That scorpion, the dragon is surging, the force is infinite.

Especially horrible is that the scorpion erupted a strong poisonous gas around him, destroying many of the heavens and earth inside the pot, all of which were highly poisonous.

Obviously, this scorpion is the thirty-six poisonous man who was kicked into the void pot by Cheng Feng before.

These thirty-six poisonous people were carefully cultivated by Ding Moxuan, a five-grade poison master, and they are called rough skins and rough meat!

At that time, Cheng Feng had no choice but to put it into the void, trying to destroy it alive through the harsh environment in the void pot.

But never thought that these poisonous people were unscathed.

Even at this moment, as Cheng Feng puts the flower poisons in the bottles and cans into the empty pot.

Even these poisoned people caught them and swallowed them. Instead, they used flower poison as a nourishment to nourish themselves and make their toxicity stronger.

"The lives of these poisonous people are not ordinary hard."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng was somewhat surprised: "It seems that the power of the Nether Pot alone killed them."

"Cheng Feng, you don't actually need to kill these poisonous people."

At this time, Nalan's long-lived voice sounded: "If used properly, a poisoned person is better than alive."

"Uncle Nalan means ... let me make these poisonous people my own?"

"Good."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Those poisonous people, though filled with memories of absolute loyalty to Ding Moxuan."

"But as long as this memory is removed or sealed, these poisonous people can barely restore consciousness."

"At that time, it will not even be known that they will return to normal."

"If so, try it ..."

Hearing Nalan's words, Cheng Feng nodded, no longer anxious to kill 36 poisonous people.

"Mr. Cheng, has anything happened?"

At this moment, Shang Shirt Ling saw Cheng Feng stared at the Nether Pot for a long time and did not respond, so he asked.

"It's nothing."

Hearing Shang Shanling's inquiries, Cheng Feng stopped thinking about poisonous things, and directly covered the lid of the empty pot, then put away.

"It seems that the thirteenth floor is the last floor of the top floor of Huayi Lane."

After folding up the Nether Pot, Cheng Feng's gaze swept across the thirteenth floor.

"Well, it should be." Shang shirt nodded.

"That being the case, let's ..."

Cheng Feng had just said half of what he said and suddenly stopped.

"Cheng Gongzi, what's wrong?" Shang shirt Ling asked.

"Under this thirteenth floor, there seems to be something wrong."

Cheng Feng replied, carrying the black purple demon knife, came to the corner on the east side of the thirteenth floor.

laugh! Cheng Feng inserted the demon knife on the floor in the corner and pulled it hard. The floor was easily cut off by the demon knife, and then a narrow staircase was exposed.

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