End of Chapter 681

Then he slammed: “Zhao Qinghong, where are you going, I’m going to kill you!”

Without knowing it, it was Liu Delu who he was leaping at right now. Rather than the so-called ghost of Zhao Qinghong.

“Let go! Ahhhhh!”

In reality, Liu Delu made a scream of rock-shattering screams.

Desperately shaking his right hand.

Surprisingly, it was Wang Wengui’s servant, who actually bit his arm like a crazy wild dog.

Under the pain, he naturally wanted to get rid of the pair of teeth.

But I didn’t want Wang Wengui’s mouth to be powerful enough, and he couldn’t get rid of the bite.

“Die me!” Liu Delu’s pained face was distorted, and he couldn’t take care of that much.

He began to beat Wang Wengui on the head frantically with his left hand.

If he could get rid of the pain of being bitten if he was killed, Liu Delu vowed that he would never feel weak.

However, Wang Wengui’s consciousness was immersed in illusion, and he knew nothing about external pain.

So even if he was beaten badly, he still insisted on not letting go, but bitten more and more fiercely.

And shake his head to tear the car up.

A lot of blood dripped down where he bit Liu Delu’s arm.

The latter is even more miserable.

“Let me go!” Liu Delu smashed Wang Wengui on the head hard.

Feeling that the skull was really hard, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he aimed his fist at Wang Wengui’s temple.

How much pain he was bitten, how hard he was hitting.

Soon, the power in Wang Wengui’s mouth began to weaken.

At the same time it was dangling, staggering back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Although he didn’t feel the pain, he was going to be smashed, and he was still a dead end.

“Dammit, your grandpa hurts so much.” Liu Delu kept breathing in air-conditioning.

After seeing the bitten wound on his arm, the tears in his eyes started rolling.

This bite is so cruel! The meat was almost bitten off.

But even now, his hand was so painful that he couldn’t help shaking and shaking.

“Do you think this is over?”

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

Liu Delu’s face changed, and he almost forgot. He is still a prisoner of the death judge.

When he thought of the horror of the death judge, he couldn’t even care about the pain.

Only one thought, run!

It was so terrible, I actually wanted Wang Wengui to kill him. Fortunately, he was cruel enough at the critical moment, so he escaped.

But Liu Delu was too naive to run in front of Ye Chen.

Before he turned around, he saw the three corpses lying on the ground in the house suddenly moving.

Then, who violated the laws of physics, stood up straight with a stiff expression on his face and hollow eyes.

Obviously Ye Chen controlled them with intermediate puppet technique.

“You, what do you want to do!” Liu Delu’s face was pale.

Of course he is not a fool. He has guessed several possibilities after seeing this scene.

But he couldn’t help but ask, because he was still lucky.

What if the death judge wants to do next is not as scary as he thinks.

But soon, he knew that it was impossible!

Zhao Qinghong, Han Mao Mao, and Wang Wengui rushed towards him, lifted their lips, revealing the terrifying teeth in Liu Delu’s eyes.

“I’m fighting with you!” Liu Delu was terrified, but fear also gave him strength.

With a hysterical roar, he rushed towards the body of one of them.

However, the corpse after being enlightened by Ye Chen with puppet technique had already greatly increased in strength.

Therefore, with a head-on collision, the corpse only retreated two steps slightly, but Liu Delu flew out.

Then it fell to the ground, and was soon hit by the other two corpses, and began to bite frantically.

Liu Delu’s screams rang through the computer in thousands of households.

He was indeed dead, but he did not die as happily as he had hoped.

When he was dying, that twisted face was full of wrinkles and furrows, which was comparable to a maze, which could make ants get lost in it.



One can imagine how painful he died.

“Ding, the trial is complete, Zhao Qinghong, the value of fear is 384, and the value of despair is 1096.

South Korea Mao has a fear value of 376 and a despair value of 523.

Wang Wengui has a value of 306 for fear and 382 for despair.

Liu Delu, fear value 436, despair value 617. ”

“Comprehensive evaluation…”

“Ding, Ye Chen, the judge of death, got C-level evaluation, reward points 7894, cash 86532, C-level raffle ticket*2.”

“Use the C-level lottery ticket.”

“Ding, congratulations to the master, I got a limited-edition small levitating car with a low-level rune movement speed +0.03%.”

See runes again!

But after Ye Chen took a look, F*ck, rubbish!

But I still use it. Something is better than nothing. Anyway, if there is a suitable one, it can be replaced.

As for another small suspension vehicle, it is very tall, but unfortunately it can’t be driven out to pretend to be a force.

What to do if it causes a sensation.

If you drive directly out, you can imagine the pairs of eyes that look like cherishing animals.

And all the troubles that followed, although he was not afraid of troubles.

So it was thrown directly into the system space by Ye Chen, and it might be useful when I went to another world in the future.

Then, a light gate appeared, Ye Chen stepped in and returned to his residence in the capital.

Continue to delve into his single Qi and Sanqing.

At present, he can barely strengthen an external avatar, but the combat power is actually not as good as the shadow avatar.

Obviously, he still has a long way to go.

By the way, I also checked the progress of the life and death book and the judge’s pen, which is very good.

As for the progress, of course, it was the progress of devouring the innate origin of the death sickle.

It’s just that the death sickle is also an innate spirit treasure, so it’s not that simple to swallow it, it takes a lot of time to complete.

Even if Ye Chen had already used a lot of points to speed up this progress, according to Xiaoshu’s estimation, it would still take about a month.

At that time, the power of the life and death book and the judge’s pen will be comparable to those innate spirit treasures that have been sacrificed for hundreds of thousands of years.

When resisting the book of Western God, the book of life and death will not need the help of a small tree, and he can stand up to it. ..

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