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35 Projection, Scepter of Death

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Cao Yanhua escaped, and Wu Jianguo died.

Wan Jianke was on the verge of death. Everything happened in an instant.

"In an instant, some died, some fled, and the alliance hasn't even been formed yet. What a fragile human.”

"Stop spouting. These people are not good people to begin with. Which one of them doesn't have a bunch of bad ideas in their stomachs? If you want them to cooperate, hehe, stabbing them in the back, you'll die even faster.”

"That's right. Each of them doesn't even trust their own wives, colleagues, brothers, and friends. Why would they trust other murderers? Especially since there were a few murderers who had wiped out their families. This was a calamity that they did not dare to get involved with!”

"I think that among these people, only Tang Yinyu, this flirtatious woman, should survive.”

Just as the netizens were discussing.

Tang Yinyu trembled.| She had been silent all this while, hiding her presence. At this moment, when the clown could no longer threaten her, she suddenly jumped into the window. Her figure flashed and disappeared, and she was swallowed by the cube.

At this moment, Xiao Chou was looking at her back, but he didn't do anything. Only the mysterious smile on his lips showed the reason why he didn't make a move.

Perhaps he didn't need to do anything. There would be other monsters or traps that would take her life!

Just as he looked at Wan Jianke, who was half-conscious and half-unconscious, moaning,| When he was begging for mercy, a perverted smile appeared on his distorted fat face.

It was a pure and happy smile, as if he had eaten a satisfying meal.

"Ha…ha…"

Saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth. The scene was a little unbearable to look at because at this moment, he had directly torn apart a few of his cloth-like things.

Lin Yang frowned. With a light tap, darkness enveloped the ugly body.

" This thing is really big, but it's too ugly. Vomiting…"

"The person above is a girl, right? She's still vomiting. She's so big, but you don't like her.”

"You're so dirty| Hey, do I have to like someone just because I'm a girl? I'm not a soft girl.”

"F * ck your grandmother, so it's a transvestite. I was so scared that I peed my pants.”

"Shocking appearance of a transvestite, ***"

"Let this transvestite fight with The Clown. Let's see who's stronger. I think The Clown has already lost.”

Just as everyone was commenting and joking to ease the atmosphere, suddenly.

Probably because Wan Jianke was trembling.| The shaking of his body was too annoying. The clown pulled the chain hard, and Wan Jianke's neck suddenly cracked and he died.

However, Xiao Chou's excitement didn't decrease at all. He still looked down at Wan Jianke's body and laughed.

" This tool seems to have inherited its previous habits. It's still a little abnormal…"

The projection in Lin Yang's interspace flashed, and he vaguely appeared at the scene of the live broadcast of death.

This projection was different from the previous one. The weapon in his hand was not a sickle. On the contrary, it was another kind of power.

His figure was exposed in the light, but his face was blurry, as if eternal darkness had stayed on his face.

There was no light that could illuminate this darkness.

He looked like the God of Death in myths. His body was covered in death flames, and his red robe had turned into a black robe. His entire body was enveloped in a dark light, and his arm under the hood was slightly stretched out.| An ancient skull crystal scepter appeared in his hand.

"Death God!"

"Is this the Grim Reaper or the host? That's not right. The streamer seems to be still in that space. Is this another projection or what?”

"I don't understand either, but he seems to be here to save Wu Jianguo?”

"I don't think so. The Grim Reaper harvested souls and bestowed death upon them. How could it be to save him?”

"Look, that fat clown has stopped moving. Eh, he seems to be able to vaguely sense the Grim Reaper! Moreover, he seemed a little unhappy.”

As everyone discussed, some people saw Xiao Chou's actions. He suddenly pulled out the iron chain and threw it at the Death God's phantom that was rippling in the air.

Lin Yang frowned slightly and immediately understood that this was because he had not established any thoughts when he removed the seal. If he had implanted loyalty thoughts, this person would definitely not attack him and would instead bow down to him.

" Brainless thing…" Lin Yang was a little bored. He pointed his finger, and a bolt of death lightning ignored space and struck Xiao Chou's body.

嗞嗞嗞!

His face revealed an expression of extreme pain. It was as if the lightning had entered his body and was torturing his soul!

Err…Err…

It was as if tens of thousands of ants had bitten him. After going to the lower levels of hell, he instantly revealed a terrified expression. He knelt on the ground and whimpered.

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