91. Kill

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"Wow!"

"Interesting!"

The blood-clothed boy on the stage laughed and whipped the little donkey again, and the latter let out a cry like a baby.

"Good!"

Many demons in the audience applauded.

They are all bloody characters, and many people have seen that the blood-clothed boy's method of making animals has become a vein, at least, the craftsmanship of sewing donkey skin on children is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Okay, now let the three messengers judge."

After the Bloody Boy finishes his performance.

The middle-aged man who presided over the first round of the stage took the stage again and looked at the three masked demons sitting in the seats at the front of the stage.

"Over!"

The three of them looked at each other and raised their hands.

As a shemale ****.

All have a common criterion for judging.

Killing people and eating meat is only the lowest evil, and it cannot even be regarded as evil in their eyes.

Playing with people's hearts, bullying kindness, revenge, and ingratitude can barely be regarded as evil.

The blood-clothed boy made the son of a poor woman into a donkey, which was undoubtedly murderous.

"Childe."

The dog girl standing next to Chen Ping saw this scene, and she was also shocked in her heart, she was also a poor character, her father died early, and she begged in Yanggu County alone, and robbed the dog for several years.

I have also seen the scene of the imperial court sending an army to slaughter tens of thousands of displaced people.

But today, when I saw this group of demons on this stage laughing and playing with human life in the palm of my hand, it was still difficult to calm down.

In her opinion.

Anyone in the field can be killed.

Chen Ping also took a breath, Tiangong Right now, the donkey in the blood-clothed boy's hand was wrapped in a bloody three-year-old child, even if Chen Ping was in Tiangong, there was no way to peel the donkey skin off his body.

This method of creating animals is a complete evil art, and if it is not a real Daluo Immortal, I am afraid it will be difficult to reverse.

"Kill!"

Admission takes only half a minute.

Chen Ping had already moved to kill, even if he hadn't seen the ghost mother-in-law Zhang Chunhua and Yunshan Old Ancestor Yun Songzi and others, doing so might startle the snake.

We have to slaughter this group of demons and monsters first.

Airplanes~

Chen Ping's voice fell.

The dog's sword was already unsheathed, and it skewered on the stage like a flying star breaking through the sky, piercing the blood-clothed boy's neck, and nailing the man to the door of the room ten meters away.

Burst~

The blood-clothed boy spat out blood, looked down at the silver-white blade meaningfully, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Who?!"

The three envoys in the front seats under the stands stood up suddenly, and even their grandmaster-level masters didn't react to the sword just now.

If the sword is against them.

I'm afraid it's also more than lucky.

Looking back, I saw Chen Ping with a frosty face.

"Who are you waiting for? Dare to destroy the Demon Convention! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about with them, just catch them and ask!"

The three messengers were not yet finished.

The dog girl stepped forward, like a petrel flying, and the blood returned to the heart of the fist, and slammed into the front desk.

Bang!

The roar of blood qi caused the surrounding martial artists below the Tongmai Realm to cover their ears.

Flesh splattered.

One of the messengers let out a scream, and the mask shattered alive, revealing the turquoise boar's fanged head inside.

"Dongshan Road Wild Boar Wang Qing, it turned out to be it!"

At this moment, the wicked people watching the play in the audience recognized each other, and they were a little elegant.

However, what is even more surprising is that this big monster who has eaten thousands of people is now stunned by this little girl.

What level is this?

Grand Master?

However, before they could be frightened, Chen Ping, who had lost his patience, threw out dozens of talismans from his sleeve.

Bang!

The entire Beihai Villa lost its voice in an instant.

A huge roar and flames instantly swept through dozens of people in the field.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Someone reacted.

Hurriedly rolling on the ground.

There were also people who jumped into wells.

It is more useful to use the internal force of blood and qi to force back the fierce fire on the body.

But this white phosphorus fire talisman deliberately superimposed by Chen Ping burned even more when it encountered water, and after a few people jumped into the well, a fire directly appeared.

Crash!

A few moments later.

The air smelled of coke.

At this moment, the dog girl was also busy, and after collecting the sword, she came over with three heads.

Two monsters, one paper man.

"Do you recognize these two monsters?"

Chen Ping kicked the spider demon next to him who had been lying on his stomach and did not move.

Hearing this, the spider demon looked at the pig's head and the deer's head at the dog girl's feet, and his face was a little ugly.

They are all demons in the Dongshan Road, and they usually get together to drink a few glasses of wine, and they can't talk about a fateful friendship, but they also have the resonance of demons.

This big monster who has cultivated for hundreds of years can't even help this little fairychild.

She's also a long insight.

The fire talisman that flew in the sky just now.

It seems simple, but it is terrifying.

I didn't dare to hide the information of these two monsters at the moment.

"Returning to the Immortal Master, these two demons are all subordinate demon generals of the Tianxiang Fox Clan."

"The two demons are here, and the ancestor of the fragrant fox should also be around here this day."

"Hmm."

Chen Ping nodded undeniably.

It's just that I already sneered in my heart.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there is no demonic spirit.

The strongest ones are nothing more than two monsters who have just entered the Grandmaster and a paper figure of a half-step Grandmaster.

This demon assembly.

I'm afraid it's just the other party's method of procrastination.

Chen Ping no longer paid attention to the spider demon.

Instead, he walked straight to the mink-clad boy who was tied up at the gate of the villa and the middle-aged man who had just hosted on the stage.

He deliberately left these two behind.

It's what I've guessed.

"What do you have to tell me?"

"If the world knew that the owner of the heroic Beihai Mountain Villa in Dongshan had become a demon lackey, I don't know how he would react."

The middle-aged man who was sitting on the ground changed his face when he heard this, and then said: "Senior, I am acting in a bright and upright manner in Beihai, and I have nothing to say until now, but I ask my predecessor to spare my son's life." ”

He shuddered a little as he spoke.

The scene just now made him unable to resist.

Chen Ping shook his head.

"Then it depends on whether you can name something useful, you should know why I'm here, right?"

"This!"

He glanced at the boy next to him.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "I do know, but I beg my seniors to bypass my child." ”

"No!"

"Dad, you can't say that! Mother is still in their hands! ”

When the mink-clothed boy heard this, he interrupted Cangbeihai's words.

Cangbei Hai Yuton.

looked at Chen Ping hesitantly.

I want to see a trace of pity in Chen Ping's eyes.

Pity.

All he could see was a pair of eyes that were as calm as a lake.

Suffering under the sky.

There are far more miserable people than them.

Everyone dies.

No one wants the death of someone they love.

But everyone is wasting his Chen Ping's time.

Heaven and earth, people and demons.

are obsessed with themselves.

"Did you make it through three levels?"

Chen Ping was silent for a few seconds and asked an irrelevant question.

Cangbeihai and the boy were all discolored when they heard the words.

In order to be able to integrate into the Demon Society, these three levels naturally have to be broken.

In this level, the father and son of Cangbeihai killed all the maids and servants in the villa, and used their blood to make big bone broth.

The second level of the collection is to enter the village overnight and chop off the fingers of hundreds of innocent people to build a finger view.

The third level of murder is to insult and kill each other's wives at the same time in front of a certain man.

"I, we don't."

The words of the North Sea are very pale.

The three levels of demons, in fact, after completing the first two levels, the heroes of Dongshan Road and the middle-aged heroes of Beihai Villa can no longer distinguish whether they are saving their wives or simply enjoying the joy of killing people.

See the two of them in such a state.

Chen Ping stopped talking.

He no longer needed any answers, but with a sword in his sleeve, two human heads rolled to the ground.

The spider demon looked at Chen Ping tremblingly.

for fear that the sword would fall on her head.

But Chen Ping's eyes were not on her at all.

The freed little donkey was now tearing at the corpse of the blood-clad boy several times, and then crashed into the wall and died with a miserable cry.

Chen Ping calmly lit a fire and turned this Beihai Villa into a sea of fire.

In the flames.

A white marble flying car soared into the sky and headed towards the Liangshan army station.

Ultimately.

Yunshan Ancestor, Ghost Mother-in-law and others take the world as a game, and use Tiangang one hundred and eight for chess, since someone does not talk about morality, play these little cleverness with him.

That's so.

turned over the chessboard of the Lingzhou Blood Sacrifice!

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