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Chapter 503 You Can't Kill Us

Zheng Lin did not make things difficult for the other female asuras. After letting them out, Zheng Lin walked towards the stone wall first.

The stone wall was still extremely quiet before, but Zheng Lin directly hit it with the colorful magic stick that he took from Hel. With one blow, the gravel flew up, and the formation restrictions were shattered, revealing a wide

The portal comes.

Zheng Lin was alone, carrying a colorful magic stick, and slowly entered the door.

Behind the portal, there is a straight and wide stone road that extends into the distance.

But on the stone road, there were already several Shuras lying down. They should have been killed by Zheng Lin's angry blow just now.

Zheng Lin did not stop and kept moving forward along the straight stone road. Not long after, he encountered a group of Shura who came. However, these Shura did not have the simple and honest temperament of Paleus. After seeing Zheng Lin, they all

He rushed forward without even thinking about whether Zheng Lin was an ordinary person who dared to rush in.

There were dozens of Shura in this group, and Zheng Lin only stayed there for less than ten seconds before they all lay down.

The seven-colored divine stick was dazzling and dazzling. It was carried by Zheng Lin, but the end was dragged on the ground, leaving a shallow mark on the stone road. Asuras came one after another, but they all became dead souls under the stick.

The more he thought of Paleus's innocence, and the more he thought of the sorrow of the female Shura before her death, the more angry Zheng Lin became in his heart, and even the murderous intention in his body gradually increased, and even the Shura blood in his own blood became violent.

He stood up and seemed to be pulling him into the killing path. However, under the circulation of the chaotic soul seal, Zheng Lin's consciousness was completely awake.

At the end of the stone road, there was a group of very tall stone houses. Countless Shura kept retreating under Zheng Lin's power. At first, some Shura dared to step forward to stop them, but when Zheng Lin mercilessly killed a group of them,

After another batch of Shura, everyone retreated.

Not long after, a Shura who looked old but had an angry look in his eyes walked out from the crowd.

This Shura is a late-stage god, and beside him, there are actually several late-stage god Shura. Judging from their clothes, these late-stage god Shura are not from the same tribe.

"Did your Excellency snatch my daughter away?" That old Shura was quite sensible and could actually guess this.

Zheng Lin smiled indifferently, nodded slightly, and then said: "Guys, you plotted to kill Paleus, but you got nothing." Turning around, Zheng Lin looked at the old Shura again, "You

That silly, infatuated daughter has gone with Peleus, do you still expect her to climb branches for you?"

"What? She's dead?" Old Shura looked extremely surprised, and several other Shura also changed their expressions.

"Poor her, she didn't understand until her death that it was her cruel father who drove her to death! Don't you feel ashamed that you colluded with outsiders to plot against your own people and against your own daughter?" Zheng Lin asked righteously.

"Nonsense, I did it for her own good. It is definitely not the best choice for her to marry Paleus. Even if a purgatory fighter like Paleus reaches the sixth level, his life is in a hurry." Old Shura argued.

"Haha, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Peleus is my friend. You must give me an explanation for his death. Besides, your poor daughter also asked me to avenge Peleus before she committed suicide.

Are you going to end it on your own, or should I do it?" Zheng Lin said with a smile, but his expression was extremely cold.

Several late-stage god Shura could also hear the strong confidence in Zheng Lin's words. After looking at each other, they directly activated their innate magical powers collectively. Then they all pounced on Zheng Lin, and other low-level Shura followed suit.

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Zheng Lin's mouth. He swung the colorful magic stick in his hand, but it knocked out all the Shura who were close to him. Then, Zheng Lin stepped forward without holding the colorful magic stick.

One hand stabbed directly into the old Shura's heart, and with a little force, the old Shura's heart was pulled out.

Zheng Lin looked at the heart of Shura that was still beating, but crushed it into pieces. Zheng Lin didn't even bother to absorb the blood of Shura in this kind of Shura heart. Anyway, there are still a few Shura in the late stage of the gods here.

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Those late-stage Shura gods who had activated their innate supernatural powers saw that they were no match for the newcomers, but one of them suddenly shouted to Zheng Lin: "You can't kill us, we are the descendants of Lord Zuo Wang!"

But Zheng Lin didn't even listen to what he said. When he saw him walking out, he dug out his heart.

Afterwards, Zheng Lin finally heard his words clearly.

"Lord Zuo Wang, Angus? Haha..." Zheng Lin's smile became thicker and more ferocious.

Hull, who is as famous as Angus, has fallen into his own hands. If Angus comes, Zheng Lin will make him flee. Therefore, Zheng Lin has no mercy, and several Shura who are late gods are also gone.

My heart is so warped.

At this time, Zheng Lin's anger had subsided a little, and he was not interested in the frightened low-level Shura. He just forced them to find Paleus's body, and then left here.

After coming out, Zheng Lin seemed a little depressed. He chose a place at random, buried Paleus and the female Shura together, worshiped according to human etiquette for the dead, and then flew away.

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At this time, in the stern Demon Temple, the Demon King, whose figure was completely covered, was sitting in a high position.

In the main hall, apart from the Demon God King, there are only two monks present, namely Angus and Hull, the Demon God King's right-hand men.

Hull's arm also grew back, but his face was pale, and it seemed that the injury had not yet been stabilized.

Angus, who was originally laughing at Hull, suddenly changed his expression and took out a few broken jade tablets from the storage ring. His face looked a little confused, but more of it was angry, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Hull had been fighting with Angus for many years, so he naturally knew Angus very well. When he saw the broken jade tablets in Angus's hands, he immediately laughed.

"Angus, whose are those jade tablets in your hand? Hey, it's rare to lose so many at once. In this Nine Nether Purgatory, there are still monks who don't give you the face to slaughter your descendants. It's really

It's rare. Now, is it time for Mr. Zuo Wang to go crazy and slaughter thirty thousand miles of blood? I'm really looking forward to it..." Hull said as if adding salt to the wound.

Angus just snorted coldly at Hel, then raised his hands and said to the Demon King above: "Sir, one of my subordinates must have been attacked. Please allow me to go back."

After the Demon God King thought for a while, he finally said: "Go and look for the monk with the power of chaos. We don't want to capture him or provoke him. We just want to find out his origin or investigate him."

Just explain the purpose of his appearance in the Nine Nether Purgatory. Hull, you should go too and quickly find the Holy Demon Card."

When both his left and right hands were ordered to leave, the Demon God King slowly walked out and looked into the distance with a melancholy expression.


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