Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 312: Kill Xiaoman

The world of mountains and rivers has a desperate power. Within five minutes, An Zheng is the master of this world. That's because An Zheng's strength is lower than that of Ye Xiao. If his strength is almost the same as Ye Xiao, this time will be much longer. In such a world, anyone who is the master of mountains and rivers has almost irresistible power.

Of course, if the night owl can last for five minutes, then Anzheng will definitely die. If Ye Xiao was more powerful, An Zheng didn't even bring him into the space of the mountain and river ruler.

With the night owl as the center, the world retracts towards this side at an unparalleled speed. There is no suitable adjective for this kind of feeling. Only when you see it with your own eyes can you feel the shock and terror.

In a jungle, almost every big tree is as thick as a double hug. How many trees can't be counted, how big will this power be? The rapidly shrunken jungle slammed into the night owl's body. At first, the night owl's reaction speed could keep up, and the big trees that came quickly were shattered with one punch.

However, after only a few tens of seconds, his response was no longer up to date. The dense jungle hit him at this point, and every second did not know how many big trees' impact force appeared on him.

After a minute, maybe the jungle of at least tens of thousands of trees is over. Even at the pinnacle of Little Manchuria, Night Owl has been bruised so many times in a row.

After the jungle is a piece of grassland, of course the grass can't hurt him.

"Just ... cough ... just like that?"

Ye Xiao spit blood in his mouth, and looked at Anzheng with cold eyes: "Weak strength is weak strength, even if you have such a magic weapon, it will not work after all. I guess, you have control of this mountain and river ruler Has n’t it been long? I beg you to kill me, otherwise I ’ll find out who you are, **** all the women who are related to you, and the men will unload the eight, let everything be related to you. People disappear from this world. "

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, then pointed to the night owl behind.

"bluff?"

Ye Xiao scolded: "You may not know how terrible I am, because you have never seen how miserable the people I killed were. Those women would be cut off by my breasts, smashed their lower bodies, and cut them with a knife. All internal organs are picked out. Think about all the women who are related to you, they will all end like this! "

boom!

There was a muffled noise.

A huge rock hit the back of the night owl and smashed directly. The night owl had already been injured, and this hit almost moved his internal organs into position. The pain on the back could not be described at all, as if the vertebrae were all misaligned at this moment.

But this is not over yet.

When the night owl turned around, he saw a mountain that came over at an unspeakable speed. If it can be said that one tree after another can be shattered by the strength near the peak of Xiaomanjing, what about a mountain?

The night owl shot wildly, punching out with one punch, not daring to have a point. Because he knows what he is facing now, with the physical strength of Xiaomanjie, he may continue to be critically hit by so many trees, but now it is not the trees but the mountains that critique him. The big tree came over for a moment, but this mountain bumped over continuously.

The power of the small manchuria on his fist was released again and again, and the fist smashed the mountain body one by one. He opened the mountain almost in the shortest time, hitting a cave stiffly.

However, to no avail.

boom!

The front of the mountain hit Ye Xiao's face, and the continuous squeezing made Ye Xiao's body severely deformed.

An Zheng looked at the night owl who couldn't even speak, but his face calmed down more and more: "You're actually a ruthless character, you know the terrible world. So you kept suppressing your deformed desire until five years ago After your cultivation practice has been improved to the Xiaoman realm eight grades, you will come out to do evil. Because at that time, you felt that you could already smooth out most things and people by your strength, not to mention your natural talent and ability to teleport in a short time. "

"However, because you are too cruel to do things, all the women who have been insulted by you are killed by you, and all the people who have seen you are also killed by you. So, even the investigation of Mingfa Division, there is no you can Moved records. It ’s just that you ’re superior, and few people are close. ”

An Zheng looked at the big mountain's fierce impact on the night owl. What he had in mind was the thick stack of files about the night owl that Ming Fasi had seen.

"Four years ago, you got that Qinglin Eagle, and it was even more unscrupulous. Qinglin Eagle is also known for its speed among monsters and beasts. You think that for you, this is like adding strength to the tiger, so your crimes are even crazier. Big The Ximing Division once sent people to chase you down continuously, but because there is no record of your appearance, no one knows what you look like.

"And you, on the basis of these advantages, can take action against the people of Mingfa Division. I recognize you, also because of that infamous Qinglin Eagle. You feed it with the internal organs of the people you killed Countless people have died in your hands for so many years. "

Another big mountain came from the direction of the night owl's back. He hit the night owl hard, with a big mountain in front of him and a big mountain in the back.

Perhaps he simply could not hear what An Zheng said, and he had no thoughts.

An Zheng's voice was still steady, but there was some trembling in the faint voice.

That is anger.

People like Night Owl are real wicked, wicked wicked. Perhaps a person like him fell into the hands of An Zheng, and there is still a trace of justice remaining in heaven. No one like this can refute what he has done. Even other wicked people have the same hatred for the night owl.

Many wicked people do things, and they have their so-called bottom line, such as not killing women and children. The night owl has no bottom line. When he was about to get up, he was completely independent of people and age. Over the years, the woman who died tragically on his hands was the oldest in her seventies.

The two mountains crashed wildly, and the night owl's body became smaller and smaller.

In the end, such a small manchurian practitioner was abducted by two mountains. Perhaps this is the most correct trial for him. People like him, even if they die, are not qualified to leave the body in the world. The impact and friction of the mountain peaks grind away the night owl's body layer by layer, leaving no minced meat left.

An Zheng looked at the disappeared person and exhaled for a long time.

"Unfortunately, those who were killed by you are in heaven, and you can't avenge yourself in hell."

Ann sighed and thought of the wicked people in the fantasy city when he was just born again ... Are the laws of this world binding the good or the bad? Good guys abide by the law, bad guys don't, so the victim is always the bad guy. So, what is the meaning of law?

The existence of Fa is just fine. But for the wicked, they can jump out of the law. Even if it is caught, it is often not immediately punishable by death for some unintelligible reason. Some guys who think they are saints, who shut their mouths and open their mouths, do not deprive others of their right to life, but they refuse to consider the victim's feelings.

The prisoner has the right to live?

That depends on what crime was committed!

The law of Daxi is actually quite strict, but it is always affected by some inexplicable factors. Many people who can be sentenced to death will take advantage of the legal loopholes, or take other forms, so that the criminals will be treated very lightly.

Therefore, when Ann argued about the rule of law, the most common sentence said by his opponents to those who were loyal to him ... As long as those who are unforgivable are traced to the whereabouts, they are killed. As long as people come back alive, unexpected troubles will occur.

Five minutes later, An Zheng came out of the mountains and rivers.

Although the night owl was killed, the cultivation of the prisoner's realm was abruptly killed by a strong man who was almost at the peak of Xiaoman Realm, but Anzhen had no sense of accomplishment and little joy. Such a person would have been **** long ago, and it would be unfair in this world to live an extra second.

In fact, the reason why Anzheng killed the night owl was not only due to luck, magic weapon, but also experience and calculation. He knew he could not kill the night owl by himself, so he was calculating how to win from the beginning. The mountains and rivers ruler, as well as the nine ghost demon bells wrapped around the sickle, are all counted.

Anzheng is just used to doing things directly because he was at that height and could go straight. He is not stupid, just impulsive.

In the distance, Du Skinny's face was still white from the scales of the holy fish. When he saw that An Zheng was intact, Du Skinny let out a breath: "Shit ... When will I be able to help you."

An Zheng helped Du Shou thinly: "After you lose weight."

Du Shoushou: "This ... this life is hopeless."

An Zheng looked back, and the chasing soldiers behind might be able to catch up. He rearranged the scales of the holy fish to form a small boat, and helped Du thin and thin to sit up, and then urged the holy fish. Scale began to move forward. Jiu You Mo Ling flew back from a short distance and returned to the Blood Pebble Bracelet.

An Zheng saw the sickle that fell after losing his master, and suddenly his head lit up.

At that time, in the secret realm, he and Chen Shaobai were thundered in the thunder pool. It seems that Lei Chi is deliberately embarrassed, and directly enhances the power of the refined Thunder. However, both Anzheng and Chen Shaobai persevered. Anzheng did not see the huge ghost image appearing behind him, but saw the troll ghost image behind Chen Shaobai.

The black, ink-splashing man stood there, holding a large black umbrella in one hand and a huge black spooky sickle in one hand.

Thinking of this, An Zheng grabbed a sickle that fell to the ground and was included in the blood-pearl bracelet.

Unexpectedly, the blood cultured pearl bracelet cannot show what this thing is. It was like when the Nine Nether Demon Bell entered the Blood Peizhu bracelet, the words appeared are messy, and An Zheng didn't know any of them.

But the sickle automatically entered the same bead as the nine ghost demon bells, as if the breath was the same.

As soon as An Zheng had put away the sickle, the group of practitioners behind him chased his face with agitation. An Zheng looked at Du thin and thin, and the injury was not light. He must first find a place to avoid those people to treat him. Xiaoliuer is not around. Although Anzheng is quite medical, he is not as strong as Xiaoliuer after all.

The boat composed of holy fish scales continued to glide forward in the desert, and the chasing soldiers swept back like a wave.

And just on a sand dune, Helian stood there cautiously riding a thing that looked like a giant tortoise. He stared coldly at Anzhen, who was gliding quickly in the distance in the desert, and watching those practitioners chasing behind.

"Mysterious turtle."

Helian carefully reached out and stroked the giant tortoise's shell: "I haven't eaten meat in a few days? I will take you to eat two people in a while. You must chew slowly ..."

The giant tortoise seemed to understand, sliding its limbs slowly. But with just one click, the giant tortoise took off and flew above the clouds. Helian carefully chased and fought against them in the sky, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

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