Chapter 350: The Smile of the Lord of Hell
Hearing the report from his subordinates, the corners of the man's handsome face twitched slightly, but the man said, "Didn't Tong'er go after the grandson of the old monkey?" How can he die, how is the grandson of the old monkey cultivated? ā
The soft voice was unpretentious, like a kind-hearted old man chatting about family life in front of his descendants, and because of this, the words like a spring breeze made the man of the Sabertooth Tiger Shark Clan 2 let go of his apprehension and said, "Returning to the Lord of Hell, Young Master Copper has a fifth-order peak cultivation, and the grandson of Yuan Li, who is in the ape lineage, is only a fifth-order beginner to intermediate level of cultivation, so it stands to reason that Yuan Fei should not have killed Young Master Copper." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Oh? So you can guess who the copper died in? The Lord of Hell shook the wine glass in his hand and said elegantly.
"Back to the Lord of Hell, that's right, according to speculation, Young Master Copper should have chased Yuan Fei into the Death Ruins, and there are all kinds of organs in the Death Ruins, according to the location of the last Young Master Copper, Young Master Copper has definitely entered Gate No. 4." The saber-toothed tiger shark clan said to themselves.
"Oh! So Tong'er has already sent back the news that he is going to enter the Reaper Ruins? Didn't I tell everyone that they weren't allowed to enter? Do you want to wait for those guinea pigs to detect all the maps before entering? Tong'er is at Gate 4, why don't you report it early? Although the man was interrogating this person, it was still a harmonious voice like a spring breeze, and the slightest change in this person's mood could not be heard.
Hearing the Lord of Hell interrogate like this, the fifth-order powerhouse of the saber-toothed tiger shark clan knelt on the ground and his legs twitched and the whole person lay on the ground, others didn't know Of course he knew, Young Master Tong had communicated with himself before entering, and he was communicating with himself at that time, and he was communicating with Xiao Lang Hoof who had just put his hand aside, and he had already put his work aside, but Luo Tong was a person who couldn't bear it, of course, he couldn't wait after waiting for a while, and directly broke into the ruins that his uncle had told him not to enter.
However, this fifth-order powerhouse of the saber-toothed tiger shark clan originally thought that he could hide it in front of the lord of hell, but it seems that everything has been known to the lord of hell as it is, and this person of the saber-toothed tiger shark clan can't stop kowtowing, it can really be said that kowtowing is like a chicken pecking rice, and after a while, this strong man who can still do the big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival that has just been able to hide from the lord of hell has already flowed out of a pool of light blue blood in front of him, but this person's forehead is even more messy, the flesh and blood have already been broken, and a piece of Bai Sensen's skull has leaked out.
But in the face of this person's chicken-pecking kowtow, this handsome face of the lord of hell still maintains a smiling face, this smiling face is no different from the smiling face just now, but in the face of the death of his nephew, there is a subordinate in front of him who kowtows and gnaws out the skull, this person still maintains this smiling face like a spring breeze, which is a very strange expression.
Finally, the man who kowtowed felt that he had no strength to stop kowtowing, something strange happened to him, his body was no longer under his control, and the more terrifying thing was that his body involuntarily kowtowed to be heavier than a while, which was also something he had just discovered, at first he was going to knock his scalp to move the Lord of Hell, but unconsciously his scalp was broken, and now every time his head hits the ground, he can hear the sound of hell rock.
And now every time he kowtows, there will be white powder dripping on the light blue blood, he is conscious but can't control his body, he obviously feels that this white powder is his own bone powder, kowtow will knock down the bone powder of the skull, how much power does it take, but the uncontrolled body is still constantly hitting the ground, all at once, and finally the entire forehead skull turned into a bone meal, but the fatal injury did not make the person die, on the contrary, the more bone meal spilled, the more the person felt.
In this way, under the smile and gaze of a man with a spring breeze on his face, this fifth-order peak powerhouse of the saber-toothed tiger shark clan smashed his entire head into bone meal, and the whole head turned into a ground of minced flesh and bone meal, this person finally died, but is it all over?
The answer is no, the end of a person's death This is not the practice of Luo Mo, who is known as the smiling Yama, the body of the man without a head is still rubbing on the uneven hell rock on the ground, and he is smoothed by the hell rock inch by inch, and finally only a stall of minced meat was left in the original position of this person, and the whole person was under the manipulation of Luo Mo, the lord of hell, and he grinded himself into minced meat, and the cruelty of the means was outrageous.
"Hmph, Tong'er is dead, do you still want to live alone, a dog minion? Baby, this minced meat is your favorite, it's time to start the meal, this time the minced meat is still seafood-flavored! Luo Mo, the lord of hell, stretched out his hand to tear a fist-sized hole in his abdomen, only to see a black shadow burst out of Luo Mo's abdomen, spun around quickly on the ground minced meat, and then returned to Luo Mo's abdomen, but Luo Mo saw the black shadow return, and pressed the flesh on the torn wound back again.
The black light on the palm of his hand flashed, and the wound just now disappeared, leaving no scars, and then Luo Mo seemed to have a satisfied expression, a full burp was played, and then a purple-black snake head was stretched out and licked his lips.
After a moment of silence, Luo Mo clapped his hands and summoned two Shura Daoists, one of them was wearing a red cloak, and the other was wearing a milky white cloak, but the color was different but the lines on the cloak were the same, one blooming Roman Warsaw, the other blooming black Roman Warsaw, but if you look closely, you will find that each petal is a constantly twisted and painful soul, and for some reason it is imprisoned on the cloak.
"Luo Lie!" The Lord of Hell, Luo Mo, spoke from a bench on a high platform.
"The subordinates are here!" The man in the red cloak fell to his knees and said.
"Your son and my nephew are dead, what do you think?" Luo Mo said with a smile.
"Lord of Hell! Tong'er's death is definitely not simple, what this person just said makes sense, the two of us have also explored the relics of the god of death, there are ten sixth-order peak hell beasts in the outer fog, and the fourth gate is the ultimate in danger, the demon flame mad pig, the wading poisonous python, the purple winged blood bat, and the hell beast hidden in the fog, any one is not an ordinary sixth-order demonic beast, Tong'er eighty percent has touched one of them, otherwise it is impossible to escape with Tong'er's cultivation, not to mention that our Shura Dao's life-saving moves only need a short two breaths to be cast, If it weren't for the subordinates of these sixth-order demonic beasts, they didn't believe that anyone would be able to kill Tong'er who had the blood of the pure Shura Dao. Luo Lie, who was wearing a red cloak, said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, my son is dead, you are quite calm as a father, no matter how you kill my Shura Dao person, it is unforgivable, inform the people in Gate 4 in the Ruins of Death, look for the person who shattered the light of revenge or the hellbeast, and kill all the people who were baptized by the light of revenge at all costs, and avenge Tong'er! The people and animals who will be shrouded in the light of revenge have all broken my bones and scattered ashes, especially Yuan Fei, the grandson of the old monkey, if he hadn't appeared Tong'er, he would not have died, this person must be brought to us alive. Luo Mo's smile was still there, but it was such a smiling face that said outrageous words.
"Yes!" Luo Lie and another person in a milky white cloak were about to exit the main hall, but at this moment, Luo Mo, who was in a high position, said another order.
"Luo Mei stays." When Luo Mo's smiling face said these four sons, the two people who knelt on one knee below trembled, and Luo Lie's hands hidden under the cloak in a red cloak shook fiercely after Luo Mo spoke, and the special nails of the Shura Daoist instantly pierced Luo Lie's palm.
However, the person wearing the milky white cloak is obviously Luo Mei in Luo Mo's mouth, under the milky white cloak turned out to be a woman, the huge cloak covered the woman's body, after Luo Mo said the words that let him stay, Luo Mei was like sitting on pins and needles, trembling all over, as if something terrible would happen after staying.
Luo Lie glanced sideways at Luo Mei beside him, and at this time, Luo Mei also looked at Luo Lie with a side face, her eyes were full of unwillingness and anger in Luo Lie's eyes, and Luo Mei's autumn-like gaze was also full of fear and grief.
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