Unlimited See the Ancient

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The scene below became clearer.

The shattered ground, the pulverized buildings, and the two people at the center of everything.

The old man with horns was lying flat in the deep pit. He was still a pervert before, but now he just lay there quietly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The man wearing the blindfold had his hands on the ground, with a pained look on his face.

"Aren't you going to resist again?" Qin Mo gently landed beside the blindfolded man.

"Resistance... is it useful?"

The blindfolded man spat out a mouthful of blood.

At least three digits, basically no hope of victory.

Is the main body the <Protoss Spirit> or a natural god or Buddha?It clearly looks like a human being.

It is a very painful thing to resist an irresistible force, and he has experienced it deeply.

"It's useless." Qin Mo said with a smile, "But you are also a demon king after all, right? You're so poor! Why don't you try to use <Sponsor Authority> to struggle with me?"

The blindfolded man turned over and lay on the ground like a salted fish, as if he was at your disposal.

"Stop struggling, it's useless."

"Heh, you can also be considered a demon king, and you have refreshed my understanding of the <Little Garden> demon king." Qin Mo said in a mocking tone, "He is really a demon king who is not even as good as garbage."

The deeply prejudiced and malicious ridicule also made the blindfolded man feel dissatisfied.

Although many people have ridiculed his current state, it is rare to say so directly.

In the past, he was at most described by his disciples as a dead tree drifting with the tide, and those who really knew his identity still had a respect for him.

"As an existence with more than three digits, but you act recklessly in the lower levels, do you think the upper levels of <Little Garden> will let you go?"

"If they can come to me, then I welcome it very much." Qin Mo didn't care about what the blindfolded man said.

"already solved?"

Beatrice's figure appeared beside Qin Mo.

"Of course, it doesn't take time to deal with mere miscellaneous fish." Qin Mo glanced at the blindfolded man lying on the ground, with naked contempt in his eyes.

"Momo, that's amazing."

Vera also opened the <Boundary Gate> and appeared beside Qin Mo.

Having fought against the blindfolded man, she naturally understood that he was not a simple person, and she was dealt with by Qin Mo so quickly.

"What are you going to do with them?"

Beatrice has always had sufficient confidence in Qin Mo. She believes that even in this "Little Garden", there are absolutely not many beings who can defeat Qin Mo in the true sense.

"Kill it."

Without any hesitation, Qin Mo gave this answer.

Hearing Qin Mo's answer, a strange look flashed in Beatrice's eyes.

Based on what she knew about Qin Mo, only in this situation, he should not be the killer.

Could it be that this man with the blindfold was some kind of treacherous and evil person, which aroused his disgust?

"No, Momo, this is against the law of <Little Garden>." Vera said hastily.

"Yes! How to kill is more reasonable? Kill directly? It is estimated that no <class ruler> will come to cause trouble. Take it outside the city of <Little Garden> and kill it? This way it will not be illegal, anyway. It’s very convenient that it only takes a second to go back and forth. Hmm...how about firing the main body and roasting it directly?”

Qin Mo muttered to himself.

It's like trying to figure out what to eat tonight.

These words naturally fell into the ears of the blindfolded man.

After a long absence, a flame called anger ignited in his heart.

It was actually regarded as fish on the chopping board?

I'm so sorry, but he's not ready to die right now.

The man who had no fighting spirit in his eyes before had a domineering aura commensurate with his status as a demon king.

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He rolled over with great speed.

The previous injuries did not seem to have caused much hindrance to his actions.

"Oh?"

Qin Mo watched the blindfolded man's movements with great interest, but didn't do anything directly.