Chapter One Hundred

It’s just that this person is very smart, and the others are not stupid.

He did not dare to enter, nor did others dare to enter.

Because they are stupid, reckless, and like to rush forward, they have already been killed.

In almost all cases, you are going to die. Are you tired of life?

After thinking for a while, the leader immediately got an idea.

“Brothers, follow me!”

The leading Martial Forest master roared, his body motionless.

The same is true for the people behind, with the soles of their feet standing in place.

Everyone looked at each other, very embarrassed.

But even so, no one is willing to take the lead.

“Uh, it’s not a way to go on like this, why don’t we go in together?”

“That’s right, it’s important to capture the return to the sea!”

Everyone discussed a few words, and immediately decided to go in together.

Holding the sword tightly, his face was tense, he didn’t look like a Martial Forest master at all, but a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs.

boom!

Kicked the door open with one foot, and it was not the horrible Guihai Knife that caught the eyelid, but an old nun in white.

“Quickly say, where is Guihai Knife!”

“Amitābha, there is only…”

boom!

As soon as the old nun’s words were spoken, there was a loud noise immediately.

Seeing an invisible dragon shadow descending from the sky, directly smashing this nun’s house.

[Kill a third-rate master! Earn 500 points! 】

[Kill third-rate masters! Earn 500 points! 】

[Kill the second-rate master! Get 1,000 points! 】

[Kill a third-rate master! Earn 500 points! 】

A large number of kill prompts sounded frantically, and then they were automatically blocked by the main god.

Xu Long’s body fell, looking at the ruins in front of him, with murderous intent on his face.

More than forty Martial Forest masters, more than 30 were killed by his one move, Kang Longyou regrets, and the remaining ten are the worst.

“Amitābha, is the donor also looking for Guihai a knife?”

The nun stood up, and there was no dirt or dust within three meters.

This is the mother of Guihai Yidao, who is good at the Sword Technique of the Lady Sword, extremely powerful.

“Yes, nor is it!”

Xu Long looked at her and said faintly: “The main reason is to kill the masters of these eight major factions and kill Guihai with a single knife.”

“You… who are you… why…”

Hearing Xu Long’s words, the old nun’s face instantly showed horror.

She felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent, which was dozens of times stronger than Guihai Bailian who had been enchanted at the beginning.

“It doesn’t matter who I am, you have to die anyway.”

Xu Long snorted coldly, another move Kang Long regretted.

Without necessity, he is now unwilling to use the Immortal Golden Body.

The conflict between Yin and Yang’s qi in his body is too strong, and the speed of his bloodline depletion continues to increase.

Rumble!

Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms restrained all the bells and whistles, not to mention that the old nun had no sword in his hand, and the Sword Technique, the best lady, could not perform.

You come and I go, your body flashes.

The violent energy raged wildly, and soon returned to invisible.

Boom boom boom!

Countless shadows fell on the nun’s chest, and then turned into a fist.

This is the Thousand Hands Divine Fist, similar to the tricks of Yanagyu Tajima Shou’s Floating Snow in the Snow and the tricks of the little dog Stupid Wolf. They are all a combination of countless false moves.

However, these fist shadows are not useless. When the ultimate move appears, countless fist shadows will condense together, multiplying the power of the ultimate move ascension.



Xu Long seized the time to kill all these people, and Cao Zhengchun also proceeded according to the original plan.

Two full months passed, and a dozen days later, it was the day when the emperor and Haitang were married.

Xu Long used this as if to force the iron guts to speed up, and it really paid off.

Tie Dan Hou suspended his death, Haitang and Su Xin held a funeral for him.

As a nephew, the emperor who the Flame Queen pretended to be there would also be present, and Cao Zhengchun had to accompany him.

“Unexpectedly, the famous name of the god of iron courage I would die so scribbled. The miscellaneous family has always dreamed of fighting against the gods, but he did not expect that he would never have this chance until he died.”

Cao Zhengchun sighed, his face was full of sorrow.

He fought with Zhu Misi for decades, and once thought about how to kill him.

But now this is unexpected.

It can only be said that the world is impermanent, and non-human resources can be counted.

“The death of the emperor’s uncle is really a loss for me.”

The Flame Queen, posing as the emperor, sighed, her face full of grief.

“Your Majesty’s sorrow, the sky prison suddenly collapsed, this is something that no one can predict.”

Cao Zhengchun comforted the emperor, his face no longer had the prudence he once had, instead he took on a bit of arrogance.

The courageous spirit is dead, and no one in the entire Daming can oppose him anymore.

To put it bluntly, as long as he was willing, it would be easy to take the emperor overhead.

But he was just an eunuch, he had already weaned off his sons and grandchildren, and there was no need to do this kind of thing.

Right in the wild, after enjoying the second half of his life, everything will return to dust.

“Cao Zhengchun, the prison is your jurisdiction, and you have an unshirkable responsibility…”

The Flame Queen suddenly snorted, causing Cao Zhengchun’s face to change suddenly.

When he was about to contradict a few words, a roar suddenly sounded from a distance.

“The dog emperor! Take your life!”

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