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Volume 1: The God of Hunting Office Chapter 988: You can commit suicide

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    The bloody lion opens the organ without a mouth and only the throat, and a torrent of suction power spurts out from it. What he is best at is devouring the opponent's magic weapon, and his belly is the best thing for refining the magic weapon.  , everything will be completely melted and eliminated by the chaotic world in his belly.  At this moment, a pile of black mud-like things covered him tightly. The bloody lion was slightly startled, a little confused, but a great fear arose in his heart, and then he felt severe pain all over his body.  , the mud was constantly devouring his body, biting his skin, and continuing to extend downwards. The bloody lion screamed again and again, and its already wide mouth kept swallowing the mud. In his opinion, no matter what, anything  , as long as it enters his stomach, it is considered as entering the grave, but this time it was beyond his expectation. After the mud entered the chaotic world of his belly, it actually began to devour his chaotic world. This was something he had never understood before.  When encountering something, the Bloody Mouth Lion quickly used all his strength to suppress the mud. However, no matter how strong the Bloody Mouth Lion was on his own, how could he face the power of the eighteen levels of hell in the swamp mirror?  ?  Zheng Xian stopped the bloody lion and turned to look at the Yin Po Sect monk who was still a little stupid.  Guomu regained consciousness and exclaimed: "Mr. Zheng!" Zheng Xian smiled and nodded: "If you know it's me, just commit suicide!" The eyes of the more than fifty monks behind Guomu were full of gloom.  There is also a trace of panic that is being suppressed. If you don't know, you will never believe that a Dancheng monk can make the Gangcheng realm monk who leads fifty Danjie monks fearful. But Mr. Zheng is indeed a person worthy of fear.  existence, if the Yindu Sect monks did not pay much attention to Zheng Xian a few days ago, now all the Yindu Sect monks have regarded Zheng Xian as the only tablet-making monk in the world who is alive and able to walk around.  Seeing Zheng Xian was second only to seeing the mortal God of Death back then.  Guomu shouted bad luck and said with a sneer on his face: "Mr. Zheng, the grudges between you and our sect will be settled sooner or later!" Then Guomu was afraid that Zheng Xian would interrupt, so he shouted in one breath: "Let's go!"  You have to leave behind the scenes before leaving, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.  The other Yin Du Sect monks have been waiting for Guo Mu¡¯s words for a long time. When Guo Mu almost started talking about us, the Yin Du Sect monk behind him had already turned around and left.  The monks who were scared away by the Yin Po Sect in the distance couldn't help but stop at this time, turned around and looked around. They were all so happy that they almost clapped their hands and shouted, the Yin Po Sect is also here today!  Deserve it!  "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll take care of food and drink here for the rest of your life. Come and stay!" Zheng Xian's tone was as cold as a sword, and then a blood-red round mirror rose above Zheng Xian's head, and a world flew out of the mirror.  Come on, swallow those fifty or so Yin Du Sect cultivators with a bang.  As soon as you enter Zheng Xian¡¯s eighteen levels of hell, you will be torn apart and killed by the suffering creatures in the eighteen levels of hell.  Only the little saint named Guomu had some means. When the eighteenth level of hell was like a net, he turned around and ran away, disappearing into the dense forest below.  Zheng Xian was not in a hurry. He took out the Listening Treasure Vase, and the light inside spewed out, shining towards the large forest in front of him. Zheng Xian couldn't help but admire it. Even Zheng Xian had to admit that the other party's methods were superb.  No wonder this little saint is called Guomu, and it actually blends into the forest below him. In Zheng Xian's eyes, the fruit tree has split into strips of flesh and insects, numbering in the tens of thousands, and they have penetrated into the large forest below.  If it were not for the birth of living beings in this forest, although Zheng Xian's Listening Treasure Vase could see these meats and insects, there were so many insects in the forest that Zheng Xian would not be able to dig them out one by one, and he would not even be able to dig them out.  Treat them as the incarnation of Guo Mu, turn a blind eye and let Guo Mu escape.  But in this forest, the fruit trees are like lice on a bald head.  Zheng Xian smiled and said: "It's your bad luck!" The Tiancong Yun Sword came out of Zheng Xian's veins and flew around Zheng Xian.  "Split the light!" Zheng Xian shouted softly. It was not worth Zheng Xian's use of the immortal weapon to reach the Great Sword Pavilion to deal with a guy like Guo Mu.  Following the words "Spectral Light", the Tiancongyun Sword suddenly stretched and became larger, turning into a giant sword that was tens of meters wide and hundreds of meters long. It was suspended above Zheng Xian's head, and then the sword made a clanking sound and sprayed out a stream of energy.  He fired small swords, and these small swords shot into the forest with a piercing scream and a tinkling sound. Perhaps because the sword body was too small, the forest was unharmed, without any change at all. Then those small swords flew out, and each small sword flew out.  There is a small flesh or insect that is struggling to death stuck in the sword.  Zheng Xian directly swallowed all the meat and insects into the marsh mirror and fed the marsh as food.  Everything ended like this, and the monks watching from a distance still felt a little unresponsive.There is still a dull expression on his face.  Then they all became excited one by one, their whole bodies were covered with frost, and they were trembling with fear, because they found Zheng Xian looking towards them. There was no emotion in Zheng Xian's eyes, and they were as cold as a deep and bottomless cave.  , can swallow them in one gulp at any time and sink forever.  However, this glance only glanced at them, and then Zheng Xian withdrew his gaze and flew away into the distance.  It took a long time for the monks to breathe a sigh of relief and patted their stiff and cold limbs. There were still goosebumps on them. Even if they encountered the existence of the monument-making realm, they would not have such fear. Mr. Zheng was simply the same as before.  The killing god is as terrifying as a mortal.  Now that all the Yin Du Sect monks were dead, these monks were naturally overjoyed. Seeing that Zheng Xian had disappeared, these monks glanced at each other and all showed expressions of surprise, then turned and plunged into the big forest.  Prepare to dine in big chunks.  Who would have known that just as they flew into the forest, the entire forest instantly disintegrated into ashes, turning into a cloud of yellow sand and a cloud of smoke and dust.  Looking at the towering emerald green trees, the wild flowers and tender grass on the ground dissipated and disintegrated, and a group of monks stood among them in silence.  Zheng Xian¡¯s light splitting sword had already wiped out the entire forest, but the sword was too fast and too strong, so the forest was still intact. As they entered and brought wind, the entire forest was wiped out like a dream.  Looking from a high altitude, a huge gap appeared in the huge jungle world, and a cloud of smoke and dust dispersed in all directions A sword-controlling monk hurriedly came in the distance, but he saw a green forest in the distance.  Knowing that he was late, he couldn't help but sigh in the air. Then he discovered that this forest was filled with soaring vitality and abundant spiritual energy. The sword-controlling monk was overjoyed again and hurriedly entered the forest.  , practice and condense sword intent.
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