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Chapter 1901 From Hell

Chapter 1901 From Hell (27)

Hearing 707's doubts, Jin Qing first carefully put the wooden ball back into his arms, and then said to 707, "Guess!"

707: "." Just looking at your current actions, what do you think I need to guess! ,

Turning his head to look at the window that Byrne fell out of just now, Jin Qing cut Byrne heavily: "I can't handle a little scene, that man is really ashamed to call himself a devil."

Obviously they all crawled out of hell, look at how calm she is.

707: "." You really have the face to say that no one can calm down after being bombed like that suddenly.

Mentioning the weapon made by Jin Qing, 707 started thinking wildly again.

It seems that as long as it faces these "small" weapons invented by its host, 707 will always doubt life.

When will the host know that the things portrayed on the TV are all designed for the attention of bloggers, and she is the only one who is stupid to execute it. This is not a brain damage or something.

However, there is one thing to be proud of. As far as its host's hands-on ability, it is estimated that there is no second one in the entire universe.

The most frightening thing is that her host has never experienced any systematic learning, everything is based on instinct and experience.
Just when 707 was blowing rainbow farts for Jin Qing in a critical tone.

Suddenly there was a loud shout from downstairs: "He's smashed to death!"

Jin Qing: "." That's not right, shouldn't the normal situation be calling someone to jump off a building!
While thinking about it, he stretched his head to look, and saw Byrne who fell downstairs, tightly holding Jingmo, whose face was covered in blood, in his arms.

At this time, the downstairs was full of onlookers, and they all pointed to Jingmo's side.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at 707: "He fell down and killed someone just now?" It's so pitiful, does this count as falling in love and killing each other?

707: "." Please show some face, this is your fault.

Seeing that 707 didn't like to talk to him, Jin Qing turned his head and continued to look at the situation downstairs.

At this time, Jing Mo's eyes had started to blur, she was vomiting blood non-stop, but her eyes were still looking at Byrne greedily: "Her lover, it's finally here."

Jing Mo came to find Jin Qing, she wanted to reconcile with Jin Qing, and asked Jin Qing if he had seen Bai En.

But as soon as she arrived at Jin Qing's building, she saw the patron saint she had been thinking about descending from the sky.

Before Jing Mo could scream happily, she was hit by Byrne.

If it was just hit by someone falling from the third floor, it would not be fatal.

But by coincidence, Jing Mo's broken ribs punctured her internal organs.

At this time, Jingmo's stomach had slowly bulged, and it was obvious that internal bleeding had already formed.

A tear fell from the corner of Jingmo's eye. At this time, her face was pale, and her confused eyes matched the tear, which made her look a little beautiful.

Jingmo slowly closed her eyes: My love, take me away, I didn't realize until this moment that I would rather not have the whole world without you.

Watching Jing Mo's hand slowly drop, Byrne held Jing Mo tightly in his arms, and then looked at the surrounding crowd with fierce eyes: He wants to drag everyone here into hell, Torment them forever and ever.

The people who were stared at by Byrne all backed away as if they suddenly regained their senses, but their actions were a bit late.

I saw layers of black air emanating from Byrne's body, and the entrance to hell had already appeared on the ground.

Everyone was so frightened that they stood there dumbfounded and didn't dare to move. At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and Byrne, who was sitting on the ground with Jingmo in his arms just now, had already been stepped on by Jin Qing.
Looking at Byrne lying on the ground, a middle-aged woman suddenly howled: "Killer!" Afterwards, those onlookers fled in different directions.

Looking at the movements of these people with her head tilted, Jin Qing asked 707 in doubt, "Why didn't anyone call the police." For some reason, she always felt that people in this world were a bit strange.

707 sighed: "I guess they all went home to pray!"

Jin Qing: "???" What's going on!
707 explained to Jin Qing: "Host, the plot of this world has gone wrong. After the Western protoss drove the Eastern protoss away, they deeply implanted Western teachings into the hearts of all Eastern people.

Pray to Western Gods for help when you are sick, and pray to Western Gods for help when you are in danger.If danger still occurs after prayer, then the heart of prayer is not devout enough.”

It is this kind of unhealthy religious competition that has flooded everyone's minds, otherwise the world consciousness would not have tried to kill heaven and hell by itself.

After listening to 707's explanation, Jin Qing showed an expression of enlightenment, then reached out to pick up Jingmo, and took out a pack of golden sore medicine from her arms and stuffed it into Jingmo's mouth: It's too pitiful, don't worry, I'm with you Can't die.

707, who admired Jing Mo twisting her body into various shapes and lying flat, sighed: Jing Mo must have committed some crimes in her previous life, so she will be saved by his host in this life.
As soon as Byrne woke up, he saw Jingmo standing straight in Jin Qing's hand. He roared in anger, and then the whole ground began to sink.

It seemed that he wanted to drag Jin Qing and everyone back to hell.

Jin Qing's feet faltered, and just about to break free from Byrne's grasp, he saw that Byrne had opened his big mouth with jagged teeth and quickly bit Jin Qing's leg.

At this moment, there was a sound of people running in the distance, and a roar: "Let go of my eldest sister."

Jin Qing was just about to look for his reputation, but saw the little devil she had forgotten in the detention center, rushing towards her like a small cannonball, as if he wanted to knock Jin Qing away with his body, and be worshiped instead of Jin Qing En dragged to hell.

Since the ground was subsiding, Byrne also rescued himself from Jin Qing's feet.

At this time, seeing the little devil pounced on him, Byrne grabbed the little devil's neck and grabbed the little devil out of the fat woman's body.

Just when Byrne was about to crush the little devil, a powerful uneasiness surged into his heart instantly.

The surroundings of Byrne were extremely quiet, and the air current brought out by him when he cast a spell to summon the gate of hell had completely disappeared.

Even the ground has stopped sinking.

Byrne began to panic, because he found that he was flying upwards at this time, and seemed to be getting farther and farther away from Jin Qing.

Thinking of Jin Qing, Byrne hurriedly looked up, but found that Jin Qing was standing in the air not far from him at this time, and she was holding a small black ball in her hand, which seemed to be the little devil from before.

What surprised Byrne was that although Jin Qing's appearance didn't seem to have changed at all, his aura made him shudder.

It's like, Jin Qing is not Jin Qing, but another person
Such Jin Qing made Byrne almost turn around and run away, but at this moment, he was like a specimen trapped in a glass cover, unable to move at all.

At this moment, Byrne noticed that Jin Qing moved.

I saw Jin Qing raised his hand and grabbed the air above his head: "Come out!"

(End of this chapter)

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