There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"You...what do you want?" At this moment, seeing Lin Momo walking towards them step by step, the cold monk was also a little frightened.

And the monks beside him showed deep guard in their eyes.

"What do I want? Just now you were going to kill the members of our Eastern Ancient City Female Sisters Alliance. Now you are asking me what do you want?" Lin Momo's voice was cold, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

This kind of voice, uttered from the mouth of a five-year-old female doll, is even more frightening.

"Big sister, you can't let them go. Several of our sisters have already been attacked by them!" a female monk shouted.

"Yes, big sister, you can't let this group of demons go!" Other female monks hated this group of people.

"Just now, it was a misunderstanding, everything was a misunderstanding!" Hearing what the group of female monks said, the cold monk also quickly explained.

"Yes, yes, we don't know they are your subordinates, otherwise we would never dare to embarrass them!" The other monks also said repeatedly.

"What's the difference! Always, our sister is dead in your hands, so you can pay it with your life!" Lin Momo said.

This is the law of survival in the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong, the strong respect.

Before, the immortal cultivators of the Eastern Ancient City Women's Sisters Alliance were too weak and were killed by them. Now that Feng Shui turns, they have become lambs to be slaughtered!

thump! thump! thump!

Hearing Lin Momo's words, the monks knelt on the ground in fright, and kept kowtow, begging Lin Momo for mercy.

Even the cold monks in the late Mahayana are no exception.

"Spare us, we will never dare anymore!"

"Yes, we had no eyes before, and we will definitely retreat three hundred miles when we see you female monks in the ancient eastern city."

"Please don't kill me!"

For a time, in order to survive, these monks turned a blind eye to their faces.

"Sister, what do you think?"

At this time Lin Momo turned to look at Ling'er. It was the first time she faced such a difficult thing.

Before, every time she killed the cultivators, those cultivators found their way to death and were killed in battle. In this way, others have given up resistance and have to kill him. As a five-year-old girl, Lin Momo has never done it.

Linger frowned when she heard Lin Momo's words, and fell into deep thought.

Compared to Lin Momo, Ling'er was more arrogant. But Linger was not as good as Lin Momo in killing people.

At least Lin Momo had killed a few evil immortal cultivators, but Linger had never killed one.

"Sister, how about abandoning all their cultivation bases and handing them to the people below to deal with them!" Ling'er said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay! Just do it!"

When Lin Momo heard Ling'er's words, his eyes lit up and said with a palm.

Then, when the long sword in Lin Momo's hand moved, it instantly turned into white light and galloped towards the group of monks.

"Do not……!"

The cultivators heard the conversation between the two female dolls, and they were already scared to death. At this time, seeing the arrival of Feijian, one by one was extremely frightened.

In this first secret realm, there are not only countless monsters, but also millions of monk enemies. If their cultivation base is abolished at this time, what is the difference between killing them.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

But before they could react, that Feijian had already penetrated all their dantians.

For a time, several people, including the cold monk, were all abolished.

"Well, they will leave it to you next!"

After Lin Momo finished all this, he turned and said to the group of female monks.

"Yes, the first sister, the second sister, don't worry, we will definitely entertain them!"

A female nun stood up, her voice full of resentment, and stared fiercely at the group of monks who had collapsed to the ground.

But Lin Momo spread out his hands indifferently, walked to Ling'er's side, watching all this as if watching a play.

"Hey, sister, the number on your head has changed again!"

At this time, Ling'er saw the numbers shown by Lin Momo and said strangely.

Before, the number on top of Lin Momo's head was 99, but now, it has become 99+1, and the color of the 1 behind is still blood red.

Lin Momo also felt all this and said without surprise, "It is estimated that a monk was killed just now."

To behead a monk, add 1 after the number. It's just that Lin Momo and Ling'er still don't know whether there is a relationship between the level of the cultivator's realm and the number.

At this time, a female nun in the ancient eastern city had already walked in front of the cold monk. At this moment, she raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed the grim monk severely.

Huh!

The long sword directly plunged into the cold monk's muscles, but it didn't directly kill the cold monk.

"what--!"

The cold monk's cultivation base was abolished, just like a mortal, how could he endure such a severe pain, he suddenly shouted.

"Hahaha, scream, you killed several of our sisters at the beginning, but now you have to taste the pain, and then you will all be beheaded!" The female monk said hysterically.

"No...you can't kill me!"

The cold monk's mind had collapsed at this time, but he still said loudly.

"Oh? Can't kill you? Who do you think you are! Now we are our prisoners, this will kill you all!"

The female monk looked gloomy and her tone was full of hatred.

"My eldest brother is Tian Wendong, you kill me, none of you will survive!" the cold monk wailed.

Tian Wendong?

Hearing this name, everyone was also taken aback.

"Hey! Tian Wendong, is it Tian Wendong who is number one on the list of the proud of heaven?"

Suddenly, a female monk took a breath and murmured.

"Yes, I... my elder brother is Tian Wendong, who is number one on the list of the proudest of heaven, please let me go!"

The grim cultivator was also delighted when he saw everyone finally understand, and said quickly.

Tian Wendong, the first strongest man on the list of the proud of the sky, was only 184 years old. Can be described as the most outstanding genius of the younger generation.

And this grim monk, named Tian Wenjie, and Tian Wendong are brothers of the same father and mother.

"Big, big sister, what should I do?" At this moment, the female monk was a little embarrassed.

If ordinary monks had such a deep hatred, they would kill them directly.

But now, the other party has such a big background, if the eldest sister's head and the second sister's head are implicated, it would be bad.

After all, their eldest sister is only the tenth on the list of the proud. And their eldest brother, but the first.

In the list of the proud of heaven, the gap between each ranking is huge, especially the higher the gap, the more the gap is impossible to calculate!

Tian Wendong, who is the first place in the list of the proud of heaven, may even be ranked from second to fifth, and he is not his enemy.

"What else can I do? Kill it!"

Hearing what the female monk said, Lin Momo's expression was indifferent, and he didn't put Tian Wendong in his eyes.