Chapter 3773: , Kill!
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I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune
- 会抽烟的于大爷
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- 2022-03-03 06:30:45
In this way, they will also dissipate directly between heaven and earth, and there will be no way to reincarnate as human beings.
And by doing this, the old monk can not only wash away their grievances, but also help them reincarnate as human beings. This is also considered a merit.
"There are still a lot of things left, so you can just supersede them all." Chen Ping said indifferently.
Anyway, there was nothing to do next, and Chen Ping didn't want to waste time. He just overpowered this group of guys, and that was a solution to the problem.
The old monk nodded. This was originally his job, and it was not difficult to accomplish all of this.
While they were constantly overpowering here, Chen Ping was also directly approached by people here.
He saw Mo Yunwu with a displeased face. At this moment, there was a trace of anger on Mo Yunwu's face. Unexpectedly, someone would dare to grab his own treasure in such a grand manner.
More importantly, this person is not rushing to improve his strength, but forcibly overpowering his own baby. Isn't this a bad brain?
Seeing the appearance of this group of people, he only felt trembling with anger, wishing to kill them soon.
"It's really a group of extremely stupid people, you are really violent, wasting so many good things!"
Mo Yunwu appeared in front of Chen Ping's people, and at the end of the year with a trace of anger, he looked at Chen Ping directly, seemingly intending to eat Chen Ping.
Chen Ping frowned, looking at this person, this person is really weird.
He can still judge from the strange and incomparable aura of this person that this guy is definitely not the same as himself.
The aura on this person is too weird. At first glance, he knew that he was definitely not a good person. In short, this guy would definitely cause some trouble. Chen Ping should always be careful.
"Since you said this is your thing, is that enough to prove that you killed all these people?"
Killing them and turning their souls into this look was originally an extremely disgusting thing. If the other party really did it, then he would definitely not let this lunatic off.
"So what? Isn't it what? How can you get me? Besides, this is a baby that is hard-tempered, and now you have just taken it away inexplicably, don't you plan to give it Is it a reasonable explanation?"
Mo Yunwu's heart is also entangled. What kind of identity does Chen Ping have? In fact, these things are not what he did, but some terrifying enchantments in this Devil City. It is precisely because of the existence of these things. Therefore, this group of talents will become like this.
"The old monk here is another one who is not afraid of death. If that is the case, then you can straighten it. I want to see how terrifying this guy can become."
Such people have long been exposed to those horrible things, and they have already mutated.
So once Chen Ping solves it, it will become a terrifying existence.
After seeing the old monk, Mo Yunwu sneered. It is true that their people are extremely afraid of the monk, but how is that? Is it possible that this monk has the talents, what threat can he bring to himself?
There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, he didn't put the old monk in his eyes at all, and he started attacking the other party first, which showed that he was deliberately provoking people.
The old monk muttered, "I, Buddha, is compassionate. He knew very well in his heart that this person's strength is not weak, but his heart is too bad."
He doesn't like this kind of messy stuff the most, and he feels anger in his heart when he thinks of what this group of people are doing.
Under the bonus of this kind of inner anger, the old monk also became extremely powerful, he came easily, and when he arrived in front of Mo Yunwu, the speed was unheard of.
Mo Yunwu didn't expect that the old monk would have such a speed. This speed made him a little dazzled, and he could not even see what was going on at all.
Before he could react, the old monk's weapon had been stuck on his neck, which made him feel a little distressed, and even felt aggrieved.