: 2261, he has no right to die

Mingwuyan untied all the storage rings and circled an area to pour out everything inside.
Not long after, they had a lot of things in front of them, books, artifacts, porcelain, and everything.
A little flip, Mingwuyan found that some of the things inside are from the tombs of the gods, because these items have the spirit of God's robbery.
Elder Wu Ling is also watching, and the uneasiness in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Elder Wu Ling does not want these things now, he just wants to leave soon.
Mingwu Yan lightly picked up his eyebrows. "Do nothing, I just want to see what you want to do."
Elder Wu Ling was shocked. In this way, they have been watching him in the dark for a long time.
Or are they simply coming here from the Elven Kingdom?
At the thought of this possibility, the hatred in his heart was deeper.
"Elder Wu Ling, do you want to confess yourself, or do you want me to use a penal sentence to let you confess?" Mingwu waved his hand and collected everything on the ground.
After a while she went back to the temple and slowly checked these things.
"Hey, I won't tell you anything. You will die this heart!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Yuqin, take him away." After that, Mingwuyan quickly left the Muling Marsh.
She has not wanted to waste time here.
This whole piece of Muling Swamp will be cleaned up.
The lyrics immediately stepped forward to pick up the elders of the Wu Ling who could not move, and left Xiaoyan to leave the Muling Marsh.
Elder Wu Ling is anxious. He doesn't understand why he has already been arrested if he has not yet returned.
He broke freely, but his body was like a transparent rope tied up, but he was moving, the heavier the pressure and load on his body, he could not escape.
"Why?" The blue veins of the elders of the Witchlings all violently creaked, and there was a tendency to blew themselves.
Yuqin suddenly reached out and took a direct shot on the head of the elder Wu Ling.
"I want to die? It’s not so easy to die."
The fierceness of the elder Wu Ling suddenly disappeared like a ball, and his spirit was also wilted.
After the elder Wu Ling was taken away, Meng Xi, with the of the robbery, began to officially clean up the entire Muling Swamp...
The various bans over the Muling Marshes of Nuo Da began to be lifted one by one, and the harshness, evil spirits and fog around them began to gradually dissipate.
Coupled with the help of the king, the whole woody swamp quickly became mysterious from mystery, and it was truly exposed to the attention of everyone.
When the mud of Muling Marsh was cleaned up a little, the swamp mud exudes odors and stench, which scented with the wind and alerted many people nearby.
On the temple of God's robbery, watching the scene of Wu Hugh on the gods, the of heaven, and the of Lei Kun, they are also a little lost.
This Muling Marsh does not look like a naturally formed swamp!
"The of heaven, the of Lei Kun, God, I want to go to the Muling Marsh." The eyes of God on Wu Xiu left the eyes of God on the table and said earnestly.
Lei Kun nodded on the gods. "Yan robbing adults will bring the elders of the sorcerer over a while. If you want to go to Muling Marsh, go see it now. I will go with you. Ling Kun respects people to stay here and wait for the robbery. The adults are back."
"Good." The of heaven recorded a gentle nod.
Wu Xishang God, they just walked for a while, Ming Yuyan returned to the temple of God.
The Lord God of Heaven recorded immediately retreated to one side.
"Yan robbing adults, Lei Kun on the gods and Wu Xiu on the gods to Muling swamp, may want to help a little."
"Well, I know." Ming Mist Yan squinted and sat down on the throne.
Her gaze glanced at the screen of the of punishment on the table, and saw that the spirit of the elder Wu Ling was locked by the eyes of God, and when she fixed it, she couldn't help but smile.
The eyes of God's punishment are really good, but once the object is characterized as guilty, he can't escape.
It seems that she will still use this of punishment in the future.
This saves a lot of trouble.
After a while, Yuqin took the elder Wu Ling to the temple of God.
The lyrics of the lyrics were gently waved, and the elders of the sorcerer were forced to squat on the hall of God.
When the elder Wuther saw the robbing adult sitting in the throne, his heart almost jumped into the eyes of the blind man.
He knew that once he was on the temple of God, he had only one dead end.
Thinking of this, he smiled desperately, then slammed his palm to his own brain...
However, his hand had not touched his own brain, and suddenly there was a loud noise on his hand and his wrist was broken.
His hand was so inexplicably abolished.
The bright fog looks coldly at the elders of the Witch who want to self-destruct. "Without the permission of the temple, how can you die before you accept the trial of God?"
The elder Wu Ling was afraid of being on the ground, and his body shivered.
"Yan robbery, I really don't know anything. I just heard people say that there are a lot of things left by the Witch God in the Muling Marsh, so I will look for it. I really don't know anything!"
The eyes of the Mingwuyan finger moved slightly, and the body of the Elder Wuther suddenly flew backwards. The next moment, his body was firmly fixed on the pillar of God's robbery.
Elder Wu Ling’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. The whole body’s body skeleton was almost completely broken. However, he could not speak the pain and could not make a sound.
When the pain reached its apex, a scream was heard in his mouth.
After the sound was heard, the elder Wu Ling was in tears, and an old face was full of heartbreak.
"Yan robbery is forgiving, I confess, and everything is confessed."
Compared with death, he now knows that the soul is imprisoned and his body is smashed. This kind of pain is even more terrible than death.
Mingwu Yan glanced at the of the heavenly temple.
"The elder Wuther is ready to be confessed, and you will record it."
The Lord of Heavenly Temple immediately smiled and nodded. "Good. I will definitely record it in detail."
He immediately took out the Tianlu Shendu book, took out the Tianlu pen, and began to prepare the official record.
Elder Wu Ling saw that this scene was sad and wanted to bite his tongue. However, he also knew that Yan Bao’s adults did not speak, and he did not even have the right to die.
"Speak!" Ming Mist Yan tapped the table and signaled that the Elder Wu Ling could begin.
Elder Wu Ling originally wanted to say that he did not know what the Yan robbing adults wanted to know. However, as soon as he saw the cold atmosphere above the hall of the robbing of the gods, the cold and mysterious atmosphere of the robbing adults, he bit his lower teeth. Still open to confession.
"Yan robbing adults, I am actually looking for something in the Muling Marsh. These things were hidden in the Muling Marsh before Feng Lao. When he was destroyed, there was revelation on the Witch God. I am following the revelation of the Witch God. The Muling Marsh..."