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Chapter 1742 The Eve of Fall 10

In the eyes of everyone, everything happened too suddenly.

The fourth-level old man who was showing off his power one second was grabbed alive by a monster the next second!

In particular, as the giant corpse emerged, everyone felt an instinctive chill deep in their hearts. The pressure spreading around this headless giant corpse was surprisingly stronger than any fourth level they had ever seen!

Familiar yet strange.

Looking at Mo Ling, who was screaming and running away towards the Heavenly Father Cult members, even Gao Yan and others who were familiar with Mo Ling felt their hearts suddenly stagnant.

It was obvious that Mo Ling who suddenly appeared was not targeting them, but at this moment, the girl didn't say a word and didn't show any anger at all.

But it was on Mo Ling that they felt an extremely strong killing intent.

"Let us go! Spare us! Spare me!"

At the moment of life and death, perhaps a person's potential will be stimulated.

After the old man was instantly controlled almost like a murderer, the rest of the Heavenly Father Cult members all lost their souls at this time!

Escape is simply impossible.

However, locked by the breath of the headless giant corpse, they were horrified to find that their bodies were instantly frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all.

Compared to the headless giant corpse that is enough to scare people.

The ink spirit flying towards them, as delicate as a porcelain doll, was actually the scariest thing in their eyes at this time!

There is no other reason.

There seemed to be countless souls wailing in the girl's dark, bottomless eyes.

But just looking at each other will pull their souls out of the Tianling Gai!

"Spare you?"

Flying in front of her, Mo Ling calmly looked at the people begging her for mercy and just chuckled.

After ignoring the begging for mercy, she turned her head slightly to look at Fang Yirou, who was pale and almost dying.

"Didn't I let you escape?"

He asked softly, and as he spoke, a coldness suddenly flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, as if he couldn't understand why Fang Yirou was so stupid.

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Without waiting for Fang Yirou to speak with difficulty, she wanted to say something.

The next second, Mo Ling was heard speaking again.

"It doesn't matter if you die, but you have a relationship with him. If you are humiliated and die, Lin An will be humiliated."

"How do you match it?"

After the words fell, Fang Yirou suddenly froze.

As both girls, she originally thought that Mo Ling was blaming her for wanting to die and worried about her safety. But she didn't expect that in Mo Ling's eyes, her courage was actually a kind of stupidity, which affected that person's "identity"?

Such sick and twisted thoughts immediately made her feel chilly in her heart.

Turning his head, ignoring Fang Yirou's somewhat fearful gaze, Mo Ling looked again at the "Heavenly Father" who was caught by the headless giant corpse.

I saw Mo Ling at this time, and there seemed to be no human emotion in his cold eyes, but only an indifference to everything and a trace of "pity".

"I actually don't want to come out."

"I still haven't found something"

"But why are you scolding him? How dare you say his name?"

"Bang! Bang bang!"

No one was given any chance to beg for mercy.

All of a sudden.

The heads were exploded one after another.

As Mo Ling grabbed it with his little hand, several transparent souls were suddenly caught out from the shattered flesh that filled the sky.

He looked at the panic-stricken soul body that had no idea what was happening and should have dissipated after death.

A ball of faint white flame suddenly rose from Mo Ling's hand.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"I will only roast your souls, and then let the gods behind you be locked together in the dagger."

The voice fell.

Without waiting, the Heavenly Father, who had turned into a soul, struggled desperately and tried to escape.

The next second, after Mo Ling stuffed everyone's souls into the dagger with an expressionless face, the dagger in his hand instantly drew out, drawing a circle in the blank air.

And behind the circle, there was a giant sheep-headed face that was stunned.

"no no!!!"

"caught you."

"Close the copy quickly! Close the connection channel quickly!!"

In the Kingdom of Heaven dungeon, a horrifying sound of alarms suddenly startled all the escapees and subconsciously looked to the edge of the world.

On the throne, the first-generation fugitive who was still looking at another scene of Long An couldn't help but stand up suddenly.

"What are you panicking about!?"

"What happened!?"

The mental power spread out instantly.

The first generation's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. He had no idea why the man responsible for guarding the connection suddenly went crazy and fled back.

In his perception, everything was obviously normal.

"If you have anything to say, tell me! Why did you close the passage? Who allowed you to come back!"

Also puzzled.

Under the throne, a fourth-level senior fugitive subconsciously yelled at him.

As one of the few remaining dungeons, the dungeons that were suddenly closed were important dungeons that supported Heavenly Energy and were also special dungeons that could transmit power to the outside world.

It can be said that in reality, one-third of the fourth level they control is controlled by the escapees in that copy.

"A monster rushed in!"

"The controller of hell is dead! He was caught and dragged out alive!"

Incoherent speech.

The fourth-level sheep-headed man seemed to have escaped from hell. He was so frightened that he waved his hooves.

The fear in those horizontal pupils was even stronger than when Lin An entered the dungeon.

God is so pitiful.

Just a few seconds ago, he was still bewitching some humans to do things for them in reality.

As a result, the next second, the hell controller responsible for transmitting power and attacking the Long'an branch suddenly disappeared from his side.

To be precise, he was dragged out by a hand that suddenly appeared across three levels of space!

How terrifying!

There are no signs, nothing abnormal!

In his eyes, it was as if he was watching TV, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the TV and dragged his companion into the TV!

The Hell Controller, who was as strong as the fourth level, couldn't even resist, and was instantly squeezed alive like a piece of paper and dragged into reality!

And in the last scene he saw, the poor controller of hell seemed to have even his soul pulled out!

Don't worry about blocking the round hole that penetrates the three-layer world.

He was almost frightened and fell down, so he had to escape back as quickly as possible!

"monster!?"

"How can there be monsters!?"

"what are you talking about!?"

at the same time.

The first generation, who was also panicked by the Yotei fourth level, felt that he could not understand what his subordinates were saying at this time.

I saw him dragging the fourth step of the sheep's hoof to his side, and forcefully read the screen.

Soon, the first generation on the throne was also stunned.

It's like being in an ice cave.

Compared with the fourth-level sheep's hoof who don't understand how to pass through the dungeon barrier, what is the power of being able to snatch a fourth-level senior person away by force?

At this moment, an incredible answer suddenly flashed through the mind of the first-generation fugitive.

Fourth level peak

Even

Fifth level!?

"How is this possible!?"

"This is absolutely impossible!!"


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