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Chapter 4293 giant hand

nothingness:"……"

This is a bit difficult!

"Master, you're sure... the coffin in this stone beast may be really special, but the special price is a future without a certain number!"

No one knows what consequences this thing will bring to people.

"Master, you have to think about it. Once this matter is released by the temple, it is said that the thing is in your hands. I am afraid that the person God is mainly chasing will be you!"

"He won't cause any trouble for the time being, but in the future... he can't say it right!"

Ling Luoyu's seductive eyes fell on Ding Temple opposite him, smiling but not smiling.

Now he is also a troublesome person.

When the Lord of God comes to him, he will never cause trouble to offer her.

But if it falls into the hands of the Lord of God and protects itself, I don’t know if I will sell her.

Dingmiao felt that Ling Luoyu's gaze was wrong and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious. You don't feel the burden on your shoulders now... is much lighter?"

"easy?"

Dingmiao smiled and shook his head, his eyes slightly sarcastic.

"If you are talking about that stone beast... then I really can't feel relaxed."

"Why?"

"Because the Lord of God will soon find that the thing is missing, so he will find someone to follow me more intensively, and then..."

"Shh!" Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Ding Temple's words.

"Three Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu slowly turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes narrowed: "We have to leave!"

"Why?" Asked why, Feng Chenglin stood up quickly.

Dingmiao also stood up and was nervous: "Did you feel something?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head lightly: "I can't say it..."

Suddenly—

Her expression changed drastically and she suddenly grabbed Feng Chenglin's arm.

"Walk!"

At that moment, a ripples that were invisible to the naked eye rolled from the horizon and passed through everyone's bodies in an instant.

Even Ling Luoyu was knocked away by the ripples.

"Bang!"

She fell to the ground.

The dizziness lingered in her mind, and she felt drowsy.

"Fatty..."

Feng Chenglin lay not far away beside her, with a little blood on his face, motionless.

Beside them, the bonfire was still burning, but everyone fainted.

The heavy pressure ran over Ling Luoyu like a mountain.

"Um!"

She spit out a mouthful of blood and panted to get up, but in the end she lay down to the ground weakly, her eyes slightly closed.

In the shaking gap of her eyelashes, she saw a pair of huge hands passing by everyone.

When he reached the Ding Temple, he paused, suddenly grabbed him and disappeared immediately.

At that moment, the pressure disappeared.

"Ahem!"

Ling Luoyu coughed and stood up, watching the people falling into the crowd, and walked carefully towards Feng Chenglin.

"Fatty?"

Feng Chenglin's breath was quite calm. After the Chaos Yuan Ling entered his body, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned over to sit up.

"Fuck...what happened just now?"

Looking at the messy people around him, he couldn't help swallowing.

"San Young Master...what happened? Who did it?"

"I don't know!" Ling Luoyu rubbed his chest, his face extremely bad: "But I can know that this person's cultivation ability... is not what we imagined!"

When that pressure appeared, even she was suppressed.

It is impossible to even enter the Chaos Secret Realm!!
Chapter completed!
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