my past life simulator

Chapter 221 220 [The Great Injustice from Howling Abyss]

One thing to say, He Zhao stared blankly at the luxurious panel, his whole body was a little numb, and he really couldn't do anything about it.

"Have you seen enough?"

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He was not at all surprised that Cheng Huang found out about his little action.Garbage can be detected like a tall demon, not to mention a god with explosive attributes.

"I don't know what you think, it doesn't matter whether you succeed or not. I never have the habit of spitting out what I get."

Although he is not strong externally and very capable internally, if there is any player who compromises with the boss, he must show some face, right?

Of course, if you don't give it, you will really die. It's not impossible to lower your head, the key is that I can't die.The big deal is to restart the game, and you'll be done if I don't do it.

"What if I make a deal with you? This god is your father and mother at any rate. He only commits murder, and there is nothing wrong with it."

On the attribute panel of the City God, in the badge list, the conspirators are shining brightly, shining with a strange light.

For a moment, he was ready to refute, choked in his throat, and couldn't get up or down.

'He was right!I can't do it, I'm good enough to eat, and I don't care about Daqing's flood? '

For some reason, a different idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

"What can you give me?"

"After you succeed, you can choose one of the tricks in the pot of tricks."

If it were someone else, under the effect of the special badge, they might be caught, and they would agree to it, take out the things foolishly, or tell them the detailed location.

However, the person surnamed He is not human, and the greed that belongs exclusively to the player has penetrated deeply into the DNA.

"No, no, I've done a lot of things like writing bad checks. Don't draw cakes, I have seen more cakes than you have ever eaten. Come to something practical, otherwise we will fight, so as not to waste our tongues .”

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City God was silent, he had never seen such a brazen person.

Under normal circumstances, obediently agree early and obey orders.

In the end, he met Qi Hua, a guy who was deceived, and he was obviously tricked, but he still didn't believe it.

How many empty promises do you have to write before you can penetrate into the bone marrow of vigilance?

"What do you want?"

He Zhao, who was halfway down, had a ferocious look on his face. He stretched out his right hand, then held it in the air, and clenched it into a fist.

"I want everything you have."

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Kill it!

The method that has been tried a hundred times before does not work on the person in front of him.

"Ugh."

Cheng Huang sighed, it was not impossible to find the rope of the hanged man.

It's okay if it's still within the Jincheng area, but if you leave the city, you can only use some stupid methods, which are extremely time-consuming.And what He lacks the most is time.

"Kill him, draw his soul. Put it on the incense burner and roast him for 1 years as punishment."

"Yes!"

Judge Wu jumped down, and the judge in his hand nodded straight to He Zhao's forehead.

If this blow hits, it will definitely draw out its soul and spirituality.

A huge cloud of death enveloped his entire body.

A jerk, he wakes up from the conspirators special effects.

Not talking about martial arts, as a god, he unexpectedly attacked people!
Seeing him waking up, Cheng Huang didn't pay much attention to it.

He had already seen the falsehood of the other party, his breath was almost exhausted, and he couldn't even use the trick weapon, so why resist?

'Die to die! '

Helpless in his heart, he thought the boss would show up his health bar, so he just shot him.

However, when it was bright, he was going to be cold.

"Om-"

At the critical moment, a breath of qi, like a vast ocean, suddenly penetrated the dark void and descended on the body.

From the effect of the talent [Envoy of the Spiritual World], there is a certain probability that you will be blessed by the spiritual world.

"?"

Looking at the judge's pen that was close at hand, he subconsciously raised the trap and poured a lot of qi.

The image of the Night Patrol God was reflected in the mirror, Judge Wu couldn't hold back, and inserted it with a face full of pain.

Immediately afterwards, the water rippled.

Ye Xunshen looked at the judge's pen that came out of the void, and his body had no time to dodge, so he could only watch and hit his forehead with a stroke.

He Zhao chuckled, without hesitation raised the trick weapon held in his right hand, and swiped the judge pen engraved with patterns on the body of the judge Wu.

A large amount of Qi poured out, and in a strange fluctuation, the right and left arm of the City God have all disappeared from the world since then.

In the next second, the backlash effect came.

The ribbon-cutting knife he carried on his body disappeared along with it, as if he never got it at all.

'overbearing! '

Raise your hand and wave.

Previously, due to insufficient breath, he could not use the Judge Pen, which can be said to destroy the balance of the game.Now a steady stream of qi is pouring into my body from the void.Don't let go of your hands and feet and squander it hard?

Night watch gods, yamen servants and ghost messengers disappeared in the hall one after another.

At the same time, the ruthless Zhao Zhao, who was working hard, lost his belongings one by one.

Clothes, silver dollars, hair, all vented, the person is actually intact.

"call--"

He let out a breath of foul air, and today he is really lucky.

"Good method, the two cunning weapons fell into your hands for less than a quarter of an hour, and you know how to use them." The city god was still sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

Just some little gods, just recruit again after death.

As long as he is safe and sound, the City God's Temple in Jincheng will not be destroyed.

"now you!"

After finishing the words, he waved the judge's pen fiercely at the City God.

Qi breath is like a dam releasing flood water, and it plummeted by one-tenth of the total amount in an instant, that is Qi like a vast ocean!

It can be seen from this that how terrifying the opponent is, even if it is an unpredictable and tricky weapon, it still needs to consume a lot of energy.

"Om-"

On the statue of the City God, invisible fluctuations spread, and bits of mud peeled off, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Streaks of golden light radiated from his body, making people unable to even open their eyes.

"A golden body of six feet long?"

He Zhao narrowed his eyes, blocked the golden light with his arms, and muttered to himself.

Within a few breaths, the golden body of the City God was completely unfolded, resisting the erasure from the trick.

"The little trick of carving insects, how dare you make an axe!"

After saying that, a big golden hand came towards him.

"boom--"

I saw that the closer the golden hand was, the smaller his body became.

When it arrived in front of it, it had become the size of an ant.

Chenghuang picked it up, retracted his arm, put it in front of his eyes, and opened his mouth to ask.

"What do you have to say?"

"The universe is in your hands?"

What can he say, as if he said, you can let me go.

"I do have some insight!"

He shut his words and clenched his hands.

"puff--"

"what?"

Chenghuang looked at the clear water flowing from the gap between his fingers, his face was full of surprise, and he actually cultivated a small supernatural power.

Small supernatural power - hydrolysis!
When attacked, you can turn into clear water to avoid it at any time.

The only disadvantage is that if all the water is evaporated, it will die immediately.

"Unexpectedly, you have quite a lot of means."

The high-ranking City God, with a wave of his hand, knocked over the incense burner placed in front of the statue in an instant.

Furnace ash fell, and an extremely hot breath evaporated more than half of the water in one face.

"?!"

Not an opponent at all.

Fortunately, he still has a hand of cards.

Since the judge's pen can't obliterate the super boss, he can only take one step at a time.

"Om-"

In the strange world wrapped in clear water, paper scraps are reflected in the mirror.

"Chucky-"

The remaining water flows into the mirror almost instantly.

"Dang!"

Before leaving, they took away the Baigui jar and the judge's pen together, leaving behind the stunned Chenghuang Ye.

This move really made him jump, it was obviously safe, but it was so secret that it was slipped away.

"huhuhuhu"

The water condensed into a human shape, and He Zhao gasped heavily.

If the paper figurine hadn't taken the fatal blow from the ashes for him, he might not even be able to save [one life], and he would have to GAME OVER.

"Hey, no matter how arrogant the attribute panel is, why don't you still drink my footwashing water?"

He lay on the ground, laughing badly.

In the main hall, the City God looked at the pattern of the mirror that was stained four-fifths red, and fell into deep thought.

Use it again, and he will have to bear the backlash from Howling Abyss.

"Fuck!!"

He is in a hurry.

On the other end, the ruthless man who had just slapped God hard, his physical body became hazy when he got up.

The backlash from the judge's pen finally bared its fangs.

"Emperor Ou's face turned dark once in a row."

The voice fell, and the physical body disappeared.

This time, [One Life] really couldn't save him.

After all, if the body is gone, what can be used to revive it?

Just when the soul was about to disappear, a majestic and endless force swept his spirituality and disappeared.

That is a mighty power that only belongs to the spiritual world. When he receives the blessing of the spiritual world, he is destined to have this catastrophe.

"brush--"

Items such as the pot of tricks and the judge's pen fell to the ground.

"boom!"

Not long after he was taken away by the spirit world, a golden five-meter-tall statue crashed down.

"Missing people?"

Chenghuang looked at the utensils on the ground and frowned even deeper. Could it be that the judge's pen backfired and wiped it out!
"It's cheaper for you kid, and you won't suffer from my incense burner."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the trick weapon with a wave of his big hand and flew into the sky.

The spiritual world is endlessly gray and without a trace of color.

He Zhao was in a daze, and the color on his body gradually faded.

When he completely turned gray, it was the moment he turned into nourishment.

The expression of the huge human face that appeared in the sky changed slightly.

He sensed a familiar breath.

"Om-"

The drowsy, spiritually blinded person took a step forward and walked under the giant face.

He looked at the constantly shaking human head in the belly of the spirit body, showing a hint of thought.

"Boy, why did my weapon bearer turn into a wronged soul?"

The human face opened its mouth to speak, shaking the entire spiritual world, and there was a faint tendency to crack.

"???"

Where is this!

He Zhao regained consciousness and looked around in confusion.

"I'm asking you something."

"Ah? Ah!"

A memory flashed in his mind, he frowned, his face was so familiar.

Not because I saw it when I brought the rope of the hanged man to the spirit world for the first time, but I seemed to have seen it in Jincheng myself.

After a while, I carefully looked at the face in the sky.

All trick jars! !

The human face on the can was carved out of the same mold as the face on the second level of the spirit world.

'No way? '

'He is the Maharaja of Howling Abyss who refined the whole world! ! '

No, not only the majesty, but also a big wronged person who doesn't know the information about Qingguo.

Thinking of this, he showed a flowery smile.

(End of this chapter)