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Chapter 145 Tongue Pulling Hell, Heart Training, Wrath of the Taiping Mountain Lord!(3/3)

The peak, which was originally a little striking, immediately quieted down, and there was no sound.

The death of the sworn brother of the King, the Black-haired Leader, has spread such a great news throughout Taiping Mountain. The people on Taiping Peak are regarded as direct, and the monsters who were born in Langlang Mountain know even more.

It is completely predictable that the king would be furious if he learned about this.

At such an extraordinary time, who dares to anger the dragon's face?

At this moment, I looked at the king who was flying rapidly in the sky.

The monsters on the field have different thoughts.

For Red Skin.

Never once, like this time, they were so eager to return with their elder brother.

Although my elder brother left more than once, and each time in the past has been longer.

But it's not as good as the elder brother leaving for the past six months.

The death of the second brother!

It really makes the red skin that has been with my elder brother and second brother since the beginning when I was weak, and it is too difficult to let go.

With his personality, he could not speak with Huang Gui, who was weaker than him and joined the team later than him; nor with Wandashan, a younger one; nor with General Bai Yunxiao.

He could only hope that his elder brother would come back soon so that he could express his depression and see hope for revenge for his second brother.

As for Huang Gui and Wandashan, his mood was similar to that of Red Skin at this time.

And for Bai Yunxiao.

He was eager for his brother to return.

After experiencing the battle half a year ago, he became more and more aware of the difference between Taiping Mountain where his virtuous brother was in charge and Taiping Mountain when his virtuous brother was not there.

Fortunately, the demon ancestor was fair last time, otherwise Taiping Mountain would have been bullied when the last time he distributed the spoils.

Although he still believed that Taipingshan suffered a loss when the last time he distributed the spoils.

Because my brother and second brother died.

This made Bai Yunxiao feel a little nervous and relieved while expecting it.

I was nervous because my brother valued feelings, so the death of the crow would definitely make my brother furious.

As for liberation, there is no virtuous brother here. He commanded more than a dozen demon generals of the same level with the body of a first-level demon general, and it was really difficult to maintain the operation of the entire Taiping Mountain.

My brother is back this time.

He will be free.

I also have time to practice well to comprehend the realm of the Demon King.

Just when the monsters were thinking differently and had a lot of thoughts.

The blue light in the sky came to my eyes in the blink of an eye.

When the green light suddenly landed in the square with a surging momentum, the entire huge Taiping Peak could not help but tremble.

Looking at the cold and terrifying aura, the figure in the green robe who dared not look directly appeared.

All the monsters bowed together and saluted: "King!!"

It is not many miles away from Taiping Mountain.

A sky is always gray, with a dead spirit, almost within the black and white world.

A huge, magnificent, continuous palace complex.

Inside a spacious, majestic, gloomy hall, ghost fire.

A ghost with a black bird's head was covered with blood, his mouth was covered with blood, and his chest was even more broken with an empty ghost of a terrifying sea bowl. His hands and feet were tied up by shackles, and he was escorted under the platform by two hideous little ghosts.

"Kneel down!"

The two little ghosts screamed, raised their feet and kicked the bird's head ghost's feet.

"Plop!"

The bird-headed ghost immediately knelt down under the platform with both knees.

On the high platform.

A tall figure, wearing a crown and a black robe, with a hideous and majestic figure. He just glanced at the life and death book on the desk, slapped the gavel and said sternly: "Feathered demon birds, black hair, are guilty of the crime of tongue-porn, are guilty of lust, and are guilty of killing."

"Forgive the sins and punish them, let's take the tongue out of hell for a hundred years, steaming hell for a hundred years, sword mountain hell for a hundred years..."
Chapter completed!
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