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The audience was in an uproar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't believe it, I don't believe ......"

"Uncle Qi Yu actually knows how to ......"

"Uncle Qi Yu is a peerless good man......"

"It must be some kind of magic trick made by this green tea......"

"Uncle Qi Yu is so low-voiced, this **** is actually ......"

"I can't stand it anymore, there is no royal law, execute the beast, hurry up and burn her......"

Contrary to the audience's reaction, Qi Yu's face instantly dropped to the freezing point, and he laughed angrily in his heart, with cold mockery in his eyes:

"Hmph, you guessed the beginning and the ending wrong. ”

After speaking, he motioned to the presiding officer of the execution meeting:

"Let's get started!"

After the host received the instruction, he quickly approached the keel prisoner car, picked up the spiritual microphone in his hand and pointed at Bai Jie, and asked indifferently:

"Bai Jie, do you have any last words?"

Bai Jie was able to remain firm at first.

But anyone who is asked like this will have a heart breakdown.

Only then did she realize that her life was short, and she hoped that Songming would come to save him, but she was afraid that Songming would come to save him, because even if Songming came, she would basically be buried with her.

For the first time in her life, she felt nervous, holding the keel prison with both hands, looking back and forth in the crowd, unable to see Song Ming's figure left and right, nor her father Lan Ting's figure.

She looked at the cold faces that she was familiar with, and couldn't help but feel sad, her eyes were red, and she sat quietly back in the corner of the prisoner car, burying her head in silence.

The crowd held their breath and stared intently, for fear of missing this happy historical moment!

There are still a few people whispering:

"Lan Ting is not here, no one in the sky and on earth can save her!"

"With Satan and Uncle Qi Yu here, no villain dares to step into the execution ground!"

"Rotten Wood Baijie is covered by Lan Ting everywhere, and this time she is finally going to hang, which is really a big loss!"

The host turned around and motioned to Qi Yu, and after getting Qi Yu's nod, he cleared his throat and brought the spiritual microphone to his mouth:

"I announce that the execution of Rotten Wood Baijie will be carried out immediately!"

......

Satan roared angrily, as if he couldn't wait, his eyes turned dark, his wings flickered, raised his huge claws, and stabbed Bai Jie's prisoner cart with one claw.

Bai Jie's face was painful, twisting her face, the more she wanted to use her spiritual power, the more her right chest stabbed, her eyes were red, she was suffocated and afraid, and she almost wanted to cry.

In just a third of a second, this green tea who is always sultry but unobtainable, and even makes men hate itchy, this ruthless murderer, splatters blood in the square, is pierced, skewered, devoured and chewed.

The crowd held their breath and looked at their throats in anticipation.

I saw Satan's claws cut through the air, making a screaming sound like a sword thorn, and stabbing Bai Jie away.

At this time-

An abrupt explosion appeared in the center of the execution ground!

"Bang!"

A black shadow burst out of the ground, and with lightning speed, raised its hand in the direction where Satan's claws stabbed it.

The screeching sound of Satan's claws, like a stabbing sword, came to an abrupt end.

The crowd was suddenly silent, their eyes were shocked as if they had seen a monstrous wave, and their pupils were frozen as if they were about to turn backwards.

The whole square was as silent as a long night, and all the previous sounds were replaced by a calm human voice:

"The daughter of Lan Ting, the former acting school of Xinghuo Jiling Academy, the world-famous green tea bitch, always fantasizes about the bewitching slut who relies on men's double cultivation to upgrade, rotten wood Baijie, 165 cm tall, weighs 48 kilograms, and has a bust that is not commensurate with her weight...... Yes, Bai Jie, maybe one day you will also die, die of old age, be molested to death by yourself, or die with me? Whatever, since it is my woman, even if you are the enemy of all mankind and the whole universe, I will not let you die outside my arm's arm. ”

The whole square was silent.

The crowd stared closely at the man who blocked the dragon's claws with his bare hands, at the man in a T-shirt and shorts with a grass root in his mouth, at the man who had killed Zhong Zhide in the Ten Dao Martial Arts, explored Jupiter's Great Red Spot alone and escaped from danger, and now had been rewarded with a high price, staring at this man who said his shameful lines without changing his face and heartbeat...... After he finished quietly, no one dared to interrupt.

After a while, I sighed.

This person-

It's Songming!

Wearing a modified level 99 stealth spirit armor, he ambushed in the underground of the execution ground early, and did not come out of the cliff until the critical moment, until the last moment, he broke through the ground, with a force like a magnetic vortex, and instantly became the focus of the audience, and the headlines of the newspaper the next day.

I saw that he lifted the keel prisoner cart with his left hand, and his right palm was firmly against the huge dragon claw.

The grass roots raised at the corners of the mouth shone brightly under the autumn light of the campus.

The entire execution ground seemed to be completely frozen.

No one spoke, no one breathed, no one blinked, not even the heartbeat stopped.

Bai Jie's eyes were red from crying, and she could barely cry.

It could be a touch that made her cry, or it could be this:

"Do you say that about your own woman?"

Songming chewed the grass roots dryly:

"Isn't this to set the mood of the scene?"

......

Song Ming held the dragon claw with his right hand, and dismantled the keel prisoner cart with one hand with his left hand, taking the opportunity to rescue Bai Jie, pulling out the keel seal that ran through his chest, and quickly recovering Bai Jie from taking drugs in the system.

His eyes always looked at Qi Yu who looked indifferent on the dragon's back, and only smiled faintly:

"By the way, who is the host today? If you don't trouble me, I'm going to take the prisoner away and fly away. ”

Qi An, Qi Yu, the host, and the ten bishops all looked at Song Ming coldly, and none of them answered.

The scene was as cold as ice.

Only Qi Yu Xiaobao looked resentful, crossed his waist, and shouted at Satan:

"Charizard, you don't wield power again, be careful that I turn you into a little fire dragon. ”

“......”

When Satan heard this, he roared angrily, and his huge jaws fell like a tiger, wrapped in a fierce wind, and smashed the two of them!

Its chopping posture is like the power of the doomsday, and the person who is pressed for a moment is out of breath.

Song Ming sweated profusely, turned his eyes to a daze, his feet suddenly sank, his forehead was bruised, his right hand grasped the dragon's claws, bowed to his side, like a wrist, and pulled it to the left with all his might.

Boom!

On the way to chop off the winged Satan's giant mouth, he suddenly received a lateral pull from Songming, and unexpectedly lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a bang, and his huge body smashed the execution table to pieces.

There was a huge earthquake in the square, and the dust was flying.

The crowd dispersed and screamed.

A first-year monk of the 11th level of the Merry Path actually brought down Satan, who was level 89 in cultivation, weighed a thousand times Songming, and was always called the strongest torture beast!

Shock!

The entire execution site was left with nothing but shock!

Qi An, Qi Yu, and even the Ten Dao Bishops all looked as solemn as frost.

They clearly understood that even the robot with the highest level of science and technology in the solar system, under the size and weight of Songming, it was impossible to do this, and the only possibility was -

Poof...... Joke.

It's impossible, a Dao requires 100+ levels of spiritual power to be learned.

Then the only possibility left is the black technology from the pirates outside the department, yes, it must be so!

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Preview: Chapter 0066, the meaning that the whole universe knows

ps: I recommend an urban god book "The Strongest Internet God", which is a story of a sling with unlimited virtual currency......