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"Are you calling me?" Qin Yi turned his head and looked at the other party in confusion. - Uncle Haha -

At this time, he saw that the monk behind him, who was in the second stage of the False God Transformation, looked gentle, fair and plump. His smile was particularly joyful, making it easy for people to have a good impression of him at first sight.

If he didn't know that he had thoughts about him, Qin Yi might still regard him as an amiable passerby at this moment.

"Yes." The fat ascetic monk's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he cupped his hands towards Qin Yi, "You don't look like you are from Wolf God City?"

"Indeed not." Qin Yi nodded and walked directly towards the fat ascetic.

Seeing Qin Yi getting closer and closer to him, a look of doubt flashed in the eyes of the fat ascetic.

Under normal circumstances, if a stranger greets you in such a remote alley, wouldn't a normal person's reaction be to be wary?

Why did this guy take the initiative to walk towards me?

Just when the fat white monk was stunned, Qin Yi had already walked in front of him.

"Your Excellency, what is this?" Seeing Qin Yi staring at him, for some reason, the fat ascetic monk's heart felt frightened, as if the person in front of him at this moment was not a big white pig, but a pig covered in white pig skin.

The hungry tiger.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Qin Yi curled his lips.

"Hey, hey, what you say will give people a bad association." Hun added with a wink.

Naturally, the fat white monk couldn't hear Hun's words. Qin Yi heard it and blinked, too lazy to pay attention to it.

"What did you say?" The fat white monk became even more confused, and at the same time the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

"I told your two companions to come out quickly. I'm really busy." Before Qin Yi finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the other person.

With a whine, a vortex surged out of thin air in his palm, and the air around him stirred like waves and tides, sucking the fat man towards Qin Yi's palm.

"Damn it! You discovered it!" The fat white monk reacted immediately, with a sharp light in his eyes, "You dare to make a mistake even if you are a mere false god. If you meet us today, you will be unlucky!"

"Noisy!"

Qin Yi snorted, opened his five fingers, and turned into a huge slap. In one fell swoop, he smashed the body-protecting vitality of the fat white monk to pieces. His palm seemed to span the universe, and hit the fat monk's face hard.

face.

With a snap, in this dark and gloomy alley, Qin Yi's palm seemed to 'pull' a ball of sparks on the fat white monk's face, and the clear and crisp sound spread far away.

hear.

The fat white monk only felt a buzz in his head. Half of his face, including the belt, flesh, and bones, were all twisted and deformed. His eyeballs were crushed directly in his eye sockets, and a fountain of blood spurted from his face like a rotten tomato.

’ came out, his whole body flew sideways, like a cannonball, directly smashing through a wall next to him, and fell into the ruins with a bang.

The whole process happened in a flash of lightning. The two False God Transformation accomplices who were about to rush over from a distance did not react for a while and were stunned at the same time.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know. My eyes were blurry. Did I see it wrong?"

The two people looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis enveloped them instantly, as if falling from the sky.

When they turned around again, the young monk they had just regarded as a 'meat' pig was already standing in front of them.

"Hello." Qin Yi smiled slightly and stretched out his hands.

Click, click, click - two crisp sounds came. The two ascetics who had turned around were still surprised. For the first and last time in their lives, they saw their own backs.

"Even at this level, I want to rob." Qin Yi sniffed and palmed his hands, and the Tuntian Tomb appeared in his hand like a plate.

The two corpses in his hands were thrown directly into the Tiantian Tomb. In an instant, they were refined and turned into traces of spiritual energy. Most of them were absorbed by Qin Yi, and a small part was absorbed by the Tiantian Tomb.

As for the fat monk, although Qin Yi's attack just now was sharp, he did not kill him.

Now when he walked to the pile of broken bricks and stones, the fat white monk was still unconscious, but the bleeding on his ragged cheeks was no longer as severe as before.

This is only the healing ability of the second-level Virtual God. If you reach the Heavenly God realm, the recovery speed will become faster.

Qin Yi grabbed the fat white cultivator, stuffed it into the Thousand Fantasy World Bead, and then walked quickly towards the distance. After leaving the night market far away, he made sure that no one was around and got into the Thousand Fantasy World Bead.

At this moment, the injuries on the fat white monk's face had completely stopped bleeding, and all the wounds were scabbed. Although they looked hideous and terrifying, to the monk, this was not a serious injury, it was just a skin injury.

It's just a flesh wound. As long as you give it some time, you can heal yourself even if you don't take any elixirs.

For a cultivator of the Second Transformation of False God, this injury can be restored to the same condition in just seven or eight days. If there are high-level medicines, it can even be restored instantly.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, or believe it or not, I will kill you directly." Qin Yi walked up to the other party and snorted coldly when he saw the other party's eyes tightly closed.

After the words fell, the fat white monk frowned, opened his one eye with a pained face, and looked towards Qin Yi.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Qin Yi was full of fear. Now he understood that he had really kicked the iron plate this time.

I thought I met a big white pig, but it turned out to be a shark!

"I admit defeat this time. I didn't see your level of strength. I dare to ask you, where are my two brothers? They followed me..."

"died."

"ah?"

"I said dead." Qin Yi frowned impatiently, "Did I let you speak?"

"No, no..." The fat white monk continued to argue, "You killed my brother, and we have a blood alliance..."

"You still dare to threaten me?" Qin Yi's eyes widened and he stretched out his hand to tear it apart.

Whoosh!

Fatty Bai's left arm flew out entirely.

Blood spurted out from the wound as if it was free of charge.

The fat white man was stunned for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by the "tide" of pain. He howled in pain and rolled on the ground, with blood all over his body.

"I'm going to ask you a question, and you can answer it. If you think you are brave enough, you can choose not to answer me. Then I will directly capture your soul. How you do it depends on your performance." Qin Yi said coldly.

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Although the strength of the team tracking him suddenly weakened for unknown reasons, according to Qin Yi's estimation, it would probably take less than half a day for the opponent to find that he had returned to Wolf God City.

Does anyone know if there is any special contact method between the tracking team and Wolf God City?

At that time, if the tracking team does not need to come back and directly sends back the news that they have returned to Wolf God City, Wolf God City will directly close the gate and search. Even if there is Qianhuan World Pearl, Qin Yi cannot guarantee that God will do it at present.

The city lord of the realm will not find him, after all, he is still too unfamiliar with the divine realm.--37433+dsuaahhh+24973929-->
Chapter completed!