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Chapter 42

"do not want!"

Not far away, Meng Weiwei saw Qin Yuan who was about to face death threat, she cried out in fright.

Ding!
Just when the B-grade alloy knife burning pale flames was about to slash Qin Yuan's face, the mask Qin Yuan was wearing suddenly burst into a crimson brilliance!
clang!
A crimson long knife was slowly pulled out from the crimson sun that appeared in front of Qin Yuan, and it blocked the tip of the B-grade alloy knife cut from Qin Yuan's head exactly. .

At the same time, Qin Yuan suddenly felt a strange movement from his back, and then the pitch-black strange spirit he obtained in the secret realm ran out on his own initiative, wrapping Qin Yuan's entire arm burning with pale flames, and within a short while Those pale flames were devoured completely!

"belch--"

The pitch-black foreign spirit seemed to burp, and then returned to Qin Yuan's back, as if it just came out to drink a cup of hot water.

From Meng Weiwei's perspective, apart from seeing the red long knife suddenly blocking Qin Yuan's head, a mysterious and inexplicable jet-black pattern suddenly appeared on Qin Yuan's back, and the pattern quickly turned into a mass of jet-black The liquid substance swallowed up the pale flame on Qin Yuan's arm, and then returned to Qin Yuan's back, turning into a jet black pattern and disappearing on Qin Yuan's back.

"That's... spirit patterns and strange spirits?"

Meng Weiwei muttered to herself somewhat uncertainly.

After the crimson long knife blocked the B-grade alloy knife, the alloy knife was broken inch by inch and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Then the crimson long knife locked onto the pale palm, and impatiently slashed towards the pale palm, as if he had encountered some bloody enemy.

And the pale palm was the crimson long knife that was not afraid to slap at it.

The red long knife was hit by the pale palm, and with a cry of mourning, it flew upside down into the big sun in front of Qin Yuan, and then the big sun disappeared.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the mask Qin Yuan is wearing at the moment, the color of the big sun and the long knife inscribed on the surface has dimmed a lot.

However, the pale palm was not unscathed, but a wound about an inch long was cut open by the red long knife, and the black blood flowing out of the wound was evaporated by the pale flame in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

"interesting……"

A feminine male voice came from the abyss-like dark crack, and the pale palm was facing upwards, as if the owner in the abyss crack was looking at his injured palm.

"This damn world rule suppresses me so weak...

But boy, listen up,

You are trying to destroy the Green Scaled Ghost King that I worked so hard to cultivate, this is your first capital crime,
You actually cultivated the wind and thunder spiritual power that restrains me. Although it is very weak, you still devoured my power by devouring strange spirits. This is your second capital crime.
The most serious thing is that you still have that guy's power to protect you, and even hurt me. That was the clown who jumped in front of me and almost died... In short, this is your third capital crime.

Three capital crimes are added to the body. When the night of the world comes, I, the demon Bai, will kill you with my own hands. I hope you can live until then. "

As the soft male voice said, he waved his palm, and the Green Scaled Ghost King bowed his head respectfully behind the crack in the abyss, and strode into the crack in the abyss.

When this crack in the abyss appeared, the Qinglin Ghost King recovered a lot of memories, allowing him to understand the origin of his life experience.

It comes from the abyss world, created by the incomparably great ghost god Tianmobai.

Qin Yuan just stared at the pale palm and the crack in the abyss behind the pale palm.

This guy who called himself Tianmobai undoubtedly taught him a profound lesson, making Qin Yuan understand that he was still too weak.

Too weak too weak!

So Qin Yuan didn't open his mouth to speak, but in his heart, the flame that longed to become stronger was burning more vigorously!

Although Qin Yuan didn't know what Tian Mobai said about the coming of the world, but at that time, it was hard to say who would kill who...

"Little guy, live well, and you must wait until I kill you with my own hands."

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

At this moment, a roar of thunder, like a great bell, suddenly erupted above the crack in the abyss.

In the next moment, a dark purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, and crashed on the crack in the abyss!
"Hehe, Zilei Zhenjun, you are still so irritable. I, Tianmobai, will be waiting for your visit in the abyss world at any time. It depends on whether you dare to come."

Tian Mobai's feminine voice disappeared into the air along with the crack in the abyss.

True Monarch Purple Thunder?

The strong man on the world strong list?
Qin Yuan sounded quite familiar with the name Zi Lei Zhenjun.

Moreover, Zilei Zhenjun seems to be the patron saint of Yunshan City!

The nine different worlds in Yunshan City are all within the guardianship of Zilei Zhenjun!
The owner of the Sixiang Pavilion branch in Yunshan City is Zilei Zhenjun!

Neither Qin Yuan nor Meng Weiwei expected that the person who rushed to support them at the first time was the number one expert in Yunshan City!
After the purple arc dissipated, a tall and burly figure appeared at the place where the crack in the abyss appeared before.

Impressively, it is Zi Lei Zhenjun himself.

"His grandma's, still haven't pulled him out of the abyss! I just want grandpa to go to the abyss, why can't he come out of the abyss by himself?"

Zi Lei Zhenjun opened his mouth to talk about tigers and wolves. After talking for a while, he looked at Qin Yuan and Meng Weiwei, and his voice was like thunder:

"What happened here just now? How did it attract the powerhouse of Tian Mobai's level to personally take action?"

After Qin Yuan and Zi Lei Zhenjun explained what happened, Zi Lei Zhen Jun couldn't help but look at Qin Yuan more:
"You said your name is Mortal Yuan Dao? Is the one-star member of the Kyushu Group already so strong now? Then what's your real name? Are you a local? Can you speak Yunshan dialect? I'm not used to Mandarin!"

"This one……"

Qin Yuan suddenly had a headache. He didn't expect that the number one powerhouse in Yunshan City seemed to have a rather unique personality.

Meng Weiwei thoughtfully stepped forward to help Qin Yuan out:

"Uncle Yun, the mortal Yuandao just went through a big battle, and he is very tired now, so please don't ask those irrelevant questions, let's talk in another place."

Zi Lei Zhenjun turned his head and glanced at Meng Weiwei, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice softened a lot:

"So it's Wei Wei, why are you here? I heard that your brother recently won an award in the army, and he's much better than that useless brat in my family, but that brat in my family misses you very much. Recently, I asked me to bring you some gifts..."

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Judging from Zi Lei Zhenjun's tone, it seems that Zi Lei Zhenjun's son is also interested in Meng Weiwei?
Is this too bloody?

I have another competitor?

But it's normal to think about it, Meng Weiwei's beauty is indeed rare in Qin Yuan's life.

Such a beautiful girl, no matter how many people like her, it is normal.

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