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Over the next few days, the number of people gathered around the Tower of Babel became more and more numerous, and it was like a flood.

And the illusory light gate is becoming more and more real, and it is gradually turning from the virtual to the real, as if it is about to break away from the illusion and transform into a real portal.

However, Lu Zheng's mood did not have the slightest relaxation, but became more and more solemn.

He knew that the calm before the storm was coming to an end.

Once the Tower of Babel is officially opened, the real killing will follow.

"The gate to heaven is about to open. However, don't you think that there will be too many people participating in the trial this time?"

All the while, Garuda sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating.

But at this time, he suddenly stood up, the golden war spear in his hand suddenly appeared, his cold eyes scanned the audience, and he said something that made people feel cold.

"Yes, the gate to heaven is so big, it can't hold so many miscellaneous fish!"

At the same time, a sharp sword slashed out, and in an instant, dozens of defenseless young geniuses were cut off and turned into corpses all over the ground.

Lone Star!

The young king from Bi Xing, known as "a rare kendo genius in the ages".

His sword has only one word - kill!

The killing intent was as strong as fire, and the sword came out and sealed the throat, as if it wanted to cut everything and slaughter the world.

"Run, run, crazy, these people are already crazy!"

Someone shouted in fear and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran.

However, before he could take two steps, a giant hand covering the sky had already crashed down.

Boom!

In an instant, hundreds of people were slaughtered, and they became a puddle of mud, a huge handprint three feet deep, which made people tremble and fear.

"In front of me, it's better to kill yourself than to run away!"

Garuda said in a cold tone.

He didn't use the golden war spear, but bombarded it with one palm, and killed hundreds of young geniuses who had cultivated to not be weak on the spot.

"Tsk, it tastes pretty good, so it's an appetizer before entering the Tower of Babel!"

Not far away, a cloud of blood mist condensed but did not disperse, and in the middle of the mist, the bewitching man was greedily, swallowing the essence blood of others.

In all directions, the battlefield is constantly opening, and it is those powerful peerless geniuses, and even young kings, who are wantonly slaughtering, which is called "cleaning before entering the tower".

"Hahaha, cool, it's so cool! This is the real killing, lawlessness, wanton slaughter, interesting, so interesting!"

The half-demon with a minotaur, tearing apart the enemy in front of him with both hands, laughed cruelly.

"The little bull demon king of the half-demon clan, escape, run away, he is a madman who loves to kill, once he falls into his hands, it is better to live than to die!"

A young genius who had already stepped into the Yuan Dan stage, after seeing the Maverick Demon King, his whole face was immediately pale as paper with fright, and he ran away frantically in another direction.

"Did I let you go?"

The Maverick Demon King said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of scarlet blood, which directly pierced the body of that Yuan Dan genius.

A blood hole the size of a basin appeared in the man's chest, and even the broken heart inside could be seen, still beating again and again, which was simply shocking and numb!

This scene happened in front of Lu Zheng's eyes, he did not stop it, but continued to watch coldly.

The law of the jungle is the most realistic and cruel law in the world of cultivating immortals.

Since this person chose to come to the Tower of Babel, he should have thought that he would have this day. The choices you make will naturally have to bear the consequences.

What's more, even if Lu Zheng saved him this time, he couldn't save him a second, third, or fourth time...... Damn people are destined to die, and no one can change them.

"Weak human, you see this king, why don't you run?"

The Maverick Demon King's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he looked at Lu Zheng with confusion.

He was a little strange, why the human in front of him, obviously seeing his great strength, did not choose to run away, nor did he choose to kneel down to him and beg for mercy.

"Why should I run?"

Lu Zheng raised his head and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The Maverick Demon King asked incomprehensibly.

Others tremble with fear as soon as they see him appear, or even just hear his name. However, the person in front of him was indifferent from beginning to end, and he didn't feel scared at all.

"Why should I be afraid of death?"

Lu Zheng is still calm, and his tone is like a breeze blowing a pool of spring water, which is even more quiet.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, this is the first time this king has met a human being who is not afraid of death. In this way, this king will give you a chance, now kneel down for this king, and kowtow ninety-nine times in a row, and this king can spare your life and allow you to lick this king's boots!"

The Maverick Demon King stretched out his right foot, held his head high, and said in an extremely arrogant tone.

Lick your boots!

This is a kind of ritual of the half-demon clan, which represents the surrender of the weak to the strong, and is willing to become the slave of the other party for the rest of his life until death.

"Hurry up, this king's patience is limited, don't be embarrassed!"

The Maverick Demon King urged impatiently.

Usually when he stretched out his right foot, those humble and weak people, who were not ecstatic, as if grasping a life-saving straw, carefully held his boots, and licked the dust off them with the most humble gesture and the most lowly movements.

But this human being was actually hesitating and standing still, which made the Maverick Demon King quite unhappy.

Could it be that this human being was stupefied by this sudden surprise?

You must know that there are thousands of people outside, all of whom are immortal cultivators in the Jindan and Yuan Dan stages, lining up to become the slaves of the Maverick Demon King.

If Lu Zheng was stunned, it seemed to be understandable.

Just when the Maverick Demon King was puzzled, he suddenly felt that his neck was cold, and then, as if there was some change in his vision.

It turned out that his body was tall and mighty, and he looked down on everyone condescendingly.

But now, he suddenly found that the line of sight of his eyes suddenly became lower, and it was constantly decreasing, and soon even the arrogant man needed to look up.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and a big bull's head completely exploded.

Lu Zheng wiped the dirt on Xie with an expressionless face, and there was even a little disgust and disgust between his eyebrows.

Before leaving, he glanced at the headless corpse that was still standing, and said coldly: "In the next life, don't look for death again!"

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