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Chapter 2003 Big Well

The old woman's jaw was held by the bald man, and she struggled hard to open her mouth, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

"Uh-huh!"

The old guy let out beast-like roars one after another, his teeth creaked, and his neck was stretched by the black snake that was rapidly rising in his abdomen. His eyes bulged, and he was about to bleed out...

"Grandma, don't get excited. You are sick. You need to be treated. Just bear with it. It will hurt your bones for a hundred days!" The bald man sneered, and continued to hold his chin with his right hand, while he grabbed the old woman with his left hand.

The bald man twisted the old woman's neck to a 1,360-degree angle, and the vertebrae connected to the throat were immediately broken.

The entire neck is only connected by a layer of skin!

"Puff..."

But even so, the blackness in the old woman's body still refused to give up. It couldn't get out of her mouth, so it went up to her eyes, violently knocking out her two bloody eyeballs, and her two black tongues opened and her fangs spread.

His mouth went to the bald man.

"Good guy, you won't die even after this!" The bald man clicked his tongue, took a leap, stepped back more than a meter, and then shot out two Buddha bead projectiles with two snaps.

The accuracy of this guy's hand was really impressive. The two beads were clean and neat, with a touch of Buddha's halo, and they hit the black head directly.

In an instant, the brain cracked, the skin was blurred with blood, and two half-black pieces came out and died directly in the old woman's eyes!

However, the consequence of the black snake being unable to crawl out due to the obstruction of its mouth and eyes was that these vicious black snakes began to cause trouble in the old woman's belly. In the blink of an eye, the old woman's belly had swelled to the size of a ball, and she looked like the boy.

Just the same, there was another corpse with a belly exploded.

"You're at this level, you still want to plot against me?" The bald man snorted contemptuously, suddenly took a running start, exerted his strength in an instant, and kicked the old woman out of the air. With a crash, she smashed into the wall not far away.

In the wooden house.

Then, just like the wood did with the boy's body, he continued to do nothing, and directly forced a ray of magic light from his palm, setting the entire wooden house on fire.

The old dilapidated house was instantly engulfed in flames. The old woman whose head was severed struggled to stand up, her head drooped, and she was staggering to walk out!

The bald tiger's eyes widened, he stood on the spot, and made a big "Fearless Zen" hand seal in the air. The palm print blurred by the golden light went straight towards the long dragon, ran for dozens of meters, hit it with one blow, and with a bang, the old woman was lifted up again.

It fell into the flames.

At this moment, the beams and walls of the wooden house collapsed, instantly engulfing the old woman in the flames.

Poof, at the last moment, the old woman's belly finally burst, and the black balls covered with pus fled in a hurry. But at this moment, the fire had sealed the entire wooden house, the blackness was filled with flames, and the crackling sound of the belly could not be heard.



"How's it going?" The bald man turned his head and nuzzled at the wood: "Real skill has to be like this, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and like a big boat on the river, the momentum is in front, and the killing is behind. If there is no momentum, it will be boring.

Already..."

Mumu smiled and said: "Zen Master Dajin is mighty. But..."

"But what? Wooden lump, I knew that the last part of your sentence would be unkind!" The bald man snorted: "I know that for so long, you have been envious of me. Of course, what you envy is my beauty.

, what I am jealous of is my unpredictable moves..."

Mu Mu smiled bitterly and whispered: "I mean, your trouser chain is unzipped..."

When the bald man lowered his head, he found that the cuff of his trousers was indeed open, and Linglong was hiding her face and smiling.

The bald man was greatly embarrassed, but he pretended to be disdainful and said: "Isn't it just that the cuff of the pants is opened? Anyway, it's not me who is naked. Besides, we are all adults. Isn't it clear who has something?"

This guy’s shamelessness is truly unparalleled!

"Okay, let's move on! I have a hunch that after two interludes, it's time for the main banquet!" I said to everyone.

The bald man continued to go forward and said carelessly: "Don't worry, you have seen my level just now. As long as they dare to come, I will punch you left and kick you, and you won't need to take action at all. I will do it by myself..."

As a result, before this guy could finish speaking, he froze on the street corner.

"What's wrong?" I asked hurriedly.

The bald man looked ahead, twitched the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "It may be a bit troublesome. I need ten punches on the left and ten kicks on the right..."

Everyone was stunned and quickly walked around the corner. They saw in the middle of a stone road similar to a small square in front of them, twenty or thirty people wearing Shaomin costumes were sitting around.

These twenty or thirty people, men, women, old and young, were sitting quietly around a huge ancient well, but their eyes were all fixed in our direction.

"Master...Master, are...are these all dead people?" Zhu Yifan asked in a low voice.

Yes, they are all dead, there is no doubt about that.

Although their eyes are lifelike, whether it is the color of their skin or the aura around them, they are all signs that only the dead can have. Especially their sitting postures are almost exactly the same, they are all sitting upright. In fact, this is

Relying on the corpse energy in your body to hold yourself up in front of you...

There is no need to say more about the smell of death in the air that only us ascetics can smell.

"My dear, this is the destruction of the village!" The bald man gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who does such evil things, they will never be able to redeem themselves. This is still dozens of lives. Is there still a king of heaven?

Law?"

Mu Mu said coldly: "If there were laws of heaven and kings, why are you and me here today? Sympathy is sympathy, but right now, they are all enemies. Think about it, if all of these people have black snakes in their stomachs, what will happen soon?

That’s enough for us to drink a pot... Master Bu, what do you think?"

I looked at this group of cold stone sculpture-like people and couldn't help but frown and said, "I'm afraid this is not the most dangerous enemy. Have you seen the big well they are surrounding?"

Mu Mu, Bald Man and Zhu Yifan looked at each other and nodded, then waited for my next words.

"Although I can't see anything, I feel the breath of living creatures in that well!" I said seriously: "Do you still remember what I told you just now? There are snakes here, but what we see is

They are all descendants of insects, and the real big guys may be among them."

The bald man clenched his fist and said, "How big is it? How does it compare with Master Qi?"

"The Seventh Master is a mini-bus snake, so we won't need to mention it after he turns into a dragon. But this thing is a monster, and it will only be bigger than the Seventh Master..."

You know, after Qi Ye walked away from the dragon, he was already a big man several meters long, with his neck reaching the mouth of the basin, but the obstacle in front of him was bigger than Qi Ye...

"Thankfully, Master Qi is no longer here, otherwise I would have to feel inferior!" Bald Man chuckled.

"When are you kidding me?" Mumu said coldly: "Since this is the only way, we must fight through it. Baldy, although your moves are majestic, they are not conducive to group attacks and killings, so
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