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Chapter 150 Waste, waste!

Under the sky, darkness comes.

The biting cold gradually swept across the earth, ruthlessly devouring every life and every minute of temperature.

The climate in the Wushen Tower is so harsh that it is far beyond everyone's imagination.

In addition to Ye Huayan, he never thought that the Martial God Tower had become like this.

How powerful is the Ye family in the Dongdu? She naturally has some understanding of the Martial God Tower, which belongs to the holy land of cultivators in the world. The silence that Ye Huayan showed when facing the doubtful eyes of his fellow brothers was not that she did not understand the Martial God Tower, but that she had too deep understanding of the Martial God Tower, so she did not mention the situation in the Martial God Tower, but that she did not want people to put too much pressure on her.

If we knew that the legendary Martial God Tower looked like hell, most people would feel burdened.

Although Ye Huayan also knows this place very well, she has never seen such a tragic scene with her own eyes. Now she is in the scene, which is always more shocking than the details obtained from the information.

She looked at the sky and saw several extremely inconspicuous lights passing by, and the stars that seemed like meteors made her eyes slightly stern, and a few ominous premonitions arose in her heart.

This premonition was extremely strong, so strong that it made her feel a little palpitations. So she accelerated her pace and looked for the treasured places recorded in her memory.

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"Jingkong, have you promised me to kill all these people, and I will tell you the healing place of the ancient monster."

The man who had been beaten into a useless man tried hard to look at the group of "people from heaven" who suddenly appeared and called out his name.

Jingkong.

Although the disciples of the Dongdu Lanyue Pavilion are not considered to be seats, they are also very important.

Although he had injuries on his face, his temperament was still extremely domineering, his eyes were filled with smiles. He glanced at the man who had almost become a useless person and said lightly: "I will naturally do what I promised you. For me, such a small village can be destroyed by just a flip. What's the difficulty?"

"What's more, my senior brother is still here. No matter how strong that girl is, she can defeat you and me, she will definitely not be able to defeat my senior brother in Lanyue Pavilion."

Jing Kong looked at the man with his eyes closed beside him, and his smile was full of confidence.

It seems that he has absolute confidence in the strength of this man with his eyes closed.

Confidence is a good thing, but excessive self-confidence may become blind.

The man with his eyes closed had no reaction to Jing Kong's flattery. He had never opened his eyes, let alone looked at anyone even at one glance.

For him, this so-called deal was just a joke. Even though the girl's domineering stick was extremely amazing, he never opened his eyes, let alone said a word.

"You people from other places have come to our territory to show off your power, burn, kill, and plunder. We are not your opponents, so we keep swallowing our anger."

"but."

The middle-aged wolf rider turned over his wolf rider, and his voice was a little cold, "We will never give in, let alone be afraid of you."

"That's right!"

A wolf rider looked at the corpse of his dead companion, thinking of the past when he fought together, and a life that had just lived, became a cold corpse under Jing Kong's hands.

"Anger? Then be angry. Your anger can just turn into my pleasure. I like to see people like you, who will roar the most painfully when they are dying!"

Jing Kong's eyes also turned slightly cold, and there was indescribable cruelty in his smile.

He was lucky. Before the opening of the Martial God Tower, all the injuries caused by Bai Yang were healed, and he was able to enter the Martial God Tower before that.

The most important thing is that he was able to land in the same place as a group of fellow disciples and met the man holding a short knife.

After a conflict broke out between the two sides, the man took a fancy to the strength of Jing Kong and others, so he decided to make such a deal with them and borrowed their hands to get rid of the enemy he had always wanted to get rid of, Zhu Yuanyuan.

But he didn't know that Jing Kong was just using him.

There is absolutely no bond of interest between the two sides. Jing Kong wants to use his way to see the world of the Qing Wushen Tower, and they also think so.

Jing Kong grinned. The junior brothers of the same sect were already soldiers, showing their own skills to guard the door. Various magic weapons emerged one after another, attacking the wolf riders with a overwhelming power.

"As you ants like you, you want to go against the will of heaven?"

Taking extremely relaxed steps, Jing Kongxin did not take these wolf riders seriously at all, because he didn't care about such barbarians with simple equipment and some strength.

That's right, in his eyes, these people were just a group of barbarians, and they were the lowest-class barbarians!

The waste that is not qualified to live in the world!

Every time Jing Kong took a step, his expression became more ferocious, and the pain on his body reminded him all the time that he was seriously injured by a waste, and he almost missed the day when the Martial God Tower was opened!

Waste, waste!

He was injured like this by a waste, and his face, which had always been proud, was left with scars that could not be washed away!

Those scars are not left on the body, but in his heart and in his soul!

He sneered, grabbed a wolf rider, pulled him off the wolf rider, and then slapped him hard in the face with his fist!

This punch was so powerful that if it was smashed by him, it would probably have lost half of its life!

The wolf rider's eyes were firm, without any fear, and even a hint of calmness of going to die!

Seeing this calm expression, Jing Kong could no longer hold back his sneer and said in a grim voice: "I want to die? OK, then I will fulfill you!"

Without hesitation, the punch was about to fall, and when it was about to fall, a whistle whistle came from somewhere in the air, as if someone had flew over and then landed in front of Jing Kong.
Chapter completed!
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