Chapter 139 I’ll be at your door soon

The time it takes to go from hell to heaven and back to hell is so short.

The fat man didn't feel the friendly greeting from the casserole-sized fist for a long time. Instead, he was lifted up from the ground by Wu Yao, and a pair of silver-ringed eyes scanned him like a clairvoyant machine. The plate in front of him, which was slightly alive,

The energy and blood in his body were decreasing unnaturally.

It's like being eaten.

Wu Dao is basically certain.

In this special underworld, there are not only paper figures at work, but another force that should be caused by wild gods. At least two forces of underworld are harming people.

"I have eaten the fragrant pancakes given by the big boss!"

Under the huge pressure of life and death, the fat man's mind was spinning rapidly, and he remembered the fragrant cakes that the big boss distributed to a group of bosses before he was summoned. There seemed to be no problem with that thing, but after eating it, everyone's spirit was shattered.

A little sluggish, it must be it,

"Well, I'm sorry, I guess the fragrant pancake you ate is eating your internal organs."

"Sir, save me."

"It might hurt a little next, don't scream, I'll help you take it out." Wu Gao gently reminded the unlucky little gang leader.

"Ah? Sir, I, I, I..."

Wu Gao, who charged forward according to his own instinct, reaped the rewards happily, already feeling that he was approaching the core of the dojo.

To be honest, it's a bit similar to when Wu Dao went berserk.

I saw this man taking out a cracked mahogany sword.

Almost instantly.

"Say your teeth!"

It seems like there are dozens of elephants running wildly on the ground!

Some bitter garden workers who were unlucky enough to be dragged into the realm of the wild gods saw a figure covered in blood and blood while hiding in fear, rampaging through the building like a rampaging bulldozer, easily destroying the corrupted people.

The decaying walls were smashed to pieces!

After it was spit out, it was very fierce. It bared its teeth and claws at Wu Gao and the dead fat man, and at the same time squirmed quickly and tried to slip back into the dead fat man's body.

"It's all your fault. You acted too quickly. This man died before he could finish his words!"

"reckless."

As he muttered words, several yellow talismans appeared in his hand, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!

A party of spiritual tablets tied up with red threads and bells in the shape of miniature Bagua in front of Taoist Changgong has fallen to the ground. Several beings emitting immature children's voices are slowly approaching. These beings are intangible and have no quality, and can only be seen from the messy and smelly surroundings.

Approximately determine their location in the incense.

Taoist Zhang Gong was in a daze, having finally survived the backlash from the gods who had turned from good to evil. In his mind, he was scolding the people he helped for becoming evil and causing harm to him, when he suddenly heard

Wu Gao's angry shouting made him tremble.

Wu Gao, who was running wildly, supported Yinglong Zhenjia without any hesitation. Most of the area in this ghost place was filled with ghosts building walls. He was too lazy to find a way out, so he followed the simplest method provided by Zhengyangzi.

, he directly defeated skill with force!

At this moment, the spirit dojo roared.

"I'm afraid the gold, silver and jewelry that you big bosses got from selling people are actually human bones. The magic attached to them deceives your eyes, makes you work hard, and finally eats your five internal organs."

"Open the door!!"

"Hmm! Who is it?!"

"I found out where the bad guy is who did this to hurt people."

Wu Gao specially wrapped the gold particles with Ying Long's real armor and looked at it. In an instant, the gold in the eyes of ordinary people turned into a small finger bone in his hand. Looking at the size of this phalange, Wu Gao couldn't help but wonder.

He snorted coldly.

Applying Zhang Tiekou's words, Wu Gao said a life-saving message to the dead fat man half-threateningly and half-certainly. Regardless of his confusion, he waved his hand to let the gang leader continue to shine and led him back along the original road.

Go find the darkroom on the first floor.

"Wait for me, evil heretic, and I will be at your door soon!"

Wu Gao raised his leg and immediately turned around with a graceful and perfect movement.

Wu Miao's body was more honest and direct than his words. He was like a cannonball. He stomped the floor with his feet, carrying the bloody evil and cold light of the divine weapon. He rushed to Taoist Changgong and faced his extremely fragile body.

A sword was stabbed out of the chest. Tai'a roared excitedly, it loved killing the most!

Coming to your doorstep soon!

Boom!!!

The Taoist told a riddle before he died.

Then he decisively pulled out Tai'a and threw the pot to him.

The cracked building seemed to be in pain, twisting and shaking uncontrollably.

The next second, Fatty enjoyed the roller coaster experience beyond his time.

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Somewhere in the dojo of the gods, a scarred Taoist was meditating and concentrating. His expression was in agony, sometimes ferocious and angry, sometimes compassionate. The two extreme emotions were alternating on his pale face. At a certain moment, the Taoist suddenly suddenly

He opened his eyes, exuding a ferocious light that was like a possessed man, and his whole temperament changed.

The whip-legged tomahawk whirring like a big windmill slashed down on the blank wall!

A human figure appeared, and then the mahogany sword whizzed through the air and struck the yellow talisman hard. Then, the longbow Taoist who was exerting all his strength could not penetrate it, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Wu Gao no longer opened the door, but violently blasted a passage through the wall. He carried the fat man and strode into the shaky passage. When he saw the deposit, he saw Taoist Changgong who was vomiting blood.

Wu Dao smiled excitedly and reached out to grab the fat man who had lost at least twenty kilograms in weight.

It is no longer peaceful and clean, but filled with the smell of blood.

"If you do evil, you will die. If you are lucky enough to survive today, do more good deeds to accumulate good fortune."

Taoist Changgong, who had already run out of fuel, looked at Wu Miao with great reluctance, but he was helpless and lamented in his heart that this is his fate.

Wu Gao, who was using his fists to open the road to life and death, demolishing the walls of the dojo, couldn't help scratching his head.

Taoist Changgong, who was writhing in pain, regained a trace of clarity in his eyes.

After being nailed, he actually squirmed out of the dark and stinking body and spat out a small grain of gold.

Taoist Changgong, who survived the tragedy, is now hiding in the bitter garden, using this strange evil to repair his soul. He no longer has the appearance that a famous and upright monk should have, but instead the whole

People are full of madness and anger.

The gray and white tribulation species jumped non-stop when they felt the system prompts.

"Otherwise, you're such a short-lived person, I'm afraid you'll be dead on the streets in two days."

As if he had just eaten the heart and liver of a person just a second ago, he wiped his lips with a handkerchief. Although it was clean, it revealed a trace of dangerous cruelty!

Immediately afterwards, it was nailed to the ground with the force of Wu Gao's snap of his fingers.

"Any evil will eventually be brought to justice!"

One kick can break open a mountain and split a building!

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Wutong God is a relatively common folk wild god in many southern provinces of Zhuxia. He is said to be a wild god because the government has never officially canonized this god, because the ingredients of this guy are too mixed.

It can even be said that he is an evil god, and there are many impostors, some doing evil and some doing good.

at the same time.

He was ashamed and angry, so he took out a Sanqing Bell and threw it out boldly!

Wu Gao could still roughly guess what he wanted to say.

Lifting his leg against a blank wall, Wu Dao's angry roar caused the clouds in the sky to churn violently, and the wild gods who could roughly sense the situation in the dojo conveyed a sense of fear. What happened to this vicious man?

What? You don’t need money for your energy and blood? Are you so violent? Are you actually going to demolish the dojo!?

The nature of this thing is somewhat similar to the formations he saw in the cave before. They are all catalyzed by some long-term power and special means for his own use. It's just that one uses the formation, and the other uses it.

It's just the power of ghosts and gods, and their essences are actually the same.

I don't know when it will start.

While he was angrily poking at the yellow talisman that could not be poked no matter how hard he tried, Taoist Changgong's face was as ferocious as that of a demon. The next moment, his eyes suddenly flashed!

It seems that I caught a glimpse of the scorching furnace in the void! It seems that a pair of eyes with cold light and blood are staring straight at it, and the silver rings in it are endlessly rotating to break the spell!

Taoist Changgong couldn't help but scream and covered his eyes.

With some regret and unwillingness, Taoist Changgong finally tilted his head and completely lost his breath in front of Wu Dao. He was already dead and could not die anymore.

This fierce little guy even tried to bribe Wu Gao.
To be continued...