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"Hahaha!"

Yun Zheng's rhetorical question was met with the unscrupulous belly laugh of the sinister middle-aged man.

The sinister middle-aged man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, sparing no effort to express his disdain and contempt.

No matter how you look at it, the Yun Zheng in front of you is nothing more than the soul sect, and the two dark ten thousand year soul rings can make the middle-aged man of prey a little more careful. Apart from that, what else is Yun Zheng worth mentioning? ——Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that Shen Nie borrowed the mighty power to kill Golden Crocodile Douluo two years ago from a certain god. The middle-aged man would not believe it, but could Yun Zheng continue to borrow it?

Even those two ten thousand year spirit rings are nothing more than that.

The middle-aged man himself still has three ten-thousand-year soul rings!

No matter how you look at it, the middle-aged men of prey are better than others, right?

As for the scene where Yun Zheng killed dozens of people by himself just now, the sinister middle-aged man didn't take it so seriously.

A dozen cannon fodder plus two soul sects and one soul king, the middle-aged man of prey can do it himself.

"Heaven help me!" The sinister middle-aged man laughed wildly while staring at Yun Zheng, as if he was looking at some great secret treasure.

In fact, the sinister middle-aged man had already begun to fantasize about his perfect life after beheading Yun Zheng.

Kill Yun Zheng and ascend to the throne by himself. At that time, all the beauties in the world will fall into his arms! ?

I heard that the Pope of the Wuhun Temple is a first-class beauty in the world. After I kill Yun Zheng, I must catch that woman on my bed. There are also the descendants of the God of Light and the God of Water. The shady middle-aged man is lucky I've seen it before, those two wives suppressed their evil spirits, but they were still stunning in the world!

By the way, what should it feel like to hear that there is an angel saint from the Wuhun Temple in the hands of the gods, a woman from the angel family. . .

Of course, what the vulgar middle-aged man dreams of most is the heir to the god of lust!

That ecstasy woman, the sinister middle-aged man only met once, and he will never forget it for life!

Thinking of this, the sinister middle-aged man's laughter gradually became obscene, coupled with his slanting eyes and browless face, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel wretched. . .

"Tsk!" Yun Zheng tutted lightly, and asked word by word: "Have you laughed enough?"

Interrupted by Yun Zheng, the sinister middle-aged man also suppressed his laughter, snorted coldly, and said, "Forget it, lest you have long nights and dreams, I'll kill you right away!"

"drink!"

The next moment, the shady middle-aged man yelled violently, and the coercion of the soul saint level came again, and even turned into substance, causing the stone bricks under Yunzheng's feet to collapse inch by inch, but Yunzheng remained motionless like a rock by the sea!

The shady middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense with Yun Zheng, the seventh pitch-black soul ring suddenly lit up, and an armored gibbon screamed in the air, and directly used the strongest skill of the soul sage - Wuhun avatar!

After all, Yun Zheng is the god who stirred up the situation in the mainland, and it is also the ladder for the shady middle-aged man to ascend to the gods. The shady middle-aged man does not want to make troubles, and intends to kill Yun Zheng with one blow!

How could Yun Zheng fail to see what the sinister middle-aged man was thinking?

Unfortunately, Yun Zheng thought so too!

The longer the time, the more unfavorable it is for Yunzheng. If the movement of Ghost Stone City attracts the attention of interested people, Yunzheng will not be able to leave!

"Roar!" The spirit of the middle-aged man descended, and an armored gibbon descended from the sky. Although it was an ape, it sounded like a tiger or leopard.

If there is no accident, this should also be a soul skill, but for Yun Zheng, the shocking soul skill is the most useless. He has traveled through time and space, seen the Dragon God, seen Yun Zheng in time and space, and seen the five great gods Wang, is there anything else that can deter him?

Even if you don't talk about those illusory things, but even two years ago, Yun Zheng had personally experienced the peak death fight between Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo!

And he's at the center of the battle!

Seeing that Yunzheng was motionless, the shady middle-aged man only thought that Yunzheng was frightened by his roar, and now he let out a smirk, and the armored gibbon roared, his pupils shone with golden light, and his pair of iron fists condensed a yellowish light, standing tall. Jumped up, and slammed down towards Yunzheng!

Until this moment, Yun Zheng raised his head as if waking up from a dream.

"The first soul skill, arming, reform!" Immediately afterwards, the first soul ring on Yunzheng's back lit up, and a dream-like voice came out of Yunzheng's mouth: "Liberation of the real name! Halberd of Frost Whispers!"

ka ka ka-

As Yun Zheng's words fell, the bow of Frost Sky Feather in his hand shattered into ice edges. These ice edges were reorganized under the control of some magical power in the blink of an eye, and in Yun Zheng's hands formed a magnificent Frost Euphorbia like a work of art!

Seeing this, the shady middle-aged man saw a strange color flash in his golden pupils—this was the first time he had seen such a strange soul ability.

But the middle-aged man still thinks too much, it's just a change of martial soul, even if Yun Zheng is born with dual martial souls, which is unique in a million, he will definitely die today!

At this moment, the armored gibbon monkey's fist was less than ten meters away from Yun Zheng. The second and third spirit rings behind Yun Zheng lit up, and the blade of the Frost Whispering Halberd swelled against the wind. The Frost Whisperer, which looked like a toothpick, turned into a giant he couldn't ignore in the blink of an eye!

With the flickering cold light on the blade of the Frost Language Halberd, perhaps affected by the cold air, the sinister middle-aged man's heart trembled involuntarily!

"The third soul skill, the blade that cuts everything!"

brush--

Yun Zheng roared sharply, and the Frost Language Halberd swung down, cutting a new moon scar in the air!

The arrow was on the string, and when the sinister middle-aged man realized that something was going wrong, he had no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Hearing a chirp, the Armored Gibbon Monkey Wuhun's real body was cut off from the middle like tofu, and the cut surface was as neat as a mirror. Even the shady middle-aged man himself didn't expect this result!

The martial soul avatar that was split into two had no chance of landing, and it had already turned into light spots and collapsed in mid-air. The pure soul power exploded in the air, setting off a storm, but it failed to force Yun Zheng back even halfway. step.

"Pfft!" At the center of the explosion, the sinister middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face was pale and bloodless!

Wuhun Avatar is a life-threatening skill, if Wuhun Avatar is broken, there will be backlash!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the sinister middle-aged man struggled to stand up. At this moment, he couldn't think of anything else. He just wanted to escape quickly—he should have thought of it a long time ago. If the god is so easy to kill, how could it be his turn? ! ?

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

As soon as the sinister middle-aged man stood up, he saw Yun Zheng coming to him with a halberd, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

At this moment, the sinister middle-aged man was afraid.

He stepped back again and again, screaming insanely: "How dare you kill me!? I am the most loyal servant of the descendant of the lust god. If you kill me, the lord will not let you go. You are not afraid of the lineage of the evil god!" !?"

Hearing the illogical threat from the sinister middle-aged man, Yun Zheng raised his eyebrows.

However, this move of the shady middle-aged man played right into Yunzheng's interests.

Yun Zheng smiled darkly, the space around him twisted, he stretched out his hand to grab Qian Renxue, pulled Qian Renxue out, and boarded a group of low houses in a fair manner, so that more people could see them.

As if wanting to show his disdain for the lineage of the evil god first, Yun Zheng sneered deliberately loudly: "I dare to hold hostage the angel and saintess of the Wuhun Temple, you ask me if I am afraid of the lineage of the evil god!? Everyone in the world wants to Kill me, you ask me if I’m afraid of the lineage of the evil god!? I’m a god, a thorn in the side of the gods, a thorn in the flesh, you ask me if I’m afraid of the lineage of the evil god!?”

"Yun Zheng, what are you doing!?" Qian Renxue is not a marionette, the two days of self-cultivation have made her recover a lot, and she immediately screamed angrily when she was pulled out so rudely by Yun Zheng.

But Yunzheng simply ignored Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue struggled vigorously, but found that her soul power had been sealed by Yun Zheng again, she immediately cursed angrily, "Bastard! Let me go!"

Yun Zheng was very satisfied with Qian Renxue's energetic performance, and the seal of Qian Renxue's soul power couldn't last long. In just a few breaths, Yun Zheng had already stuffed Qian Renxue back into the dimensional space.

After doing all this, Yun Zheng grinned at the sinister middle-aged man, and moved the Frost Language Halberd in his hand again, and a huge head flew up!