Chapter 185 Greed Kills



Chen Zhong retreated seven or eight steps. The skin and flesh on his right arm were torn into pieces, and the bones were visible. All the bones were shattered. Severe pain came out, and blood was dripping.

"hiss!"

After having a basic understanding, Chen Zhong decided not to take such risks with his original body in the future. After all, the gap in realm was real.

Yang Qin was a little out of breath after getting rid of the fire snake. She also needed to spend some time and energy on the fifth-grade talisman.

She watched the fight calmly, thinking to herself, "Is the master playing the pig to eat the tiger again?"

On the other hand, the fire demon flew backwards to the ground, making a timid cry. It felt the breath of the original water and light elements from this man. This almost invisible energy greatly reduced its fighting spirit.

Li Boyi, who had already run more than ten meters, suddenly fell down, spitting out blood mixed with ice chips. He touched his cold chest in disbelief.

What's going on?

A bunch of ice-type spiritual power exploded from his body for unknown reasons, almost destroying the spiritual pearl.

Li Boyi was severely injured and exhausted both physically and mentally.

"What kind of magical skill is this? He didn't even touch me!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Senior, please let me go!"

"I call you Master! Master!"

Li Boyi has never been a tough person, and his apparent tenacity is just an act.

"The chance has been used up." Chen Zhong replied coldly. He had principles and he would not feel at ease even if he bound such a person with a contract.

Li Boyi regretted that he shouldn't have provoked this man of unknown origin.

Yang Qin understood what he meant, and with a slash of his palm knife, a head that still had something to say flew high into the air.

Li Boyi's body was torn apart and his breath stopped.

The next second, the spiritual array bombarded the corpse in turns, leaving nothing behind, including his several storage spiritual instruments. Chen Zhong took a quick look, took away tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and didn't want anything else.

Sniff

The dirt smelled like barbecue.

The person who whips the corpse, the soul of the corpse, will feel terrified if he doesn't whip them for a day.

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