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Chapter 2244 You are so fierce!

"Late fifth level! How is it possible! Who are you? Everything is easy to discuss. I am the ghost judge of King Xian's Ghost Mansion. Please give me face and let this matter end. Let me go and I will compensate you."

Old Immortal Lieyun was scared. He had no choice but to do it. He was far more powerful than him. He was trapped at this moment. If he didn't fight to the death, he would probably die.

"I will compensate you Mei! It's too late to give in now."

Bullying Thirteen Niangs, how could the messenger from hell not let it go?

"I don't have a sister, otherwise I have to compensate you and get something else. It's always easy to discuss."

The black thread on Old Immortal Lieyun's head is that he has lived for thousands of years, and his family has long since ceased to exist. Moreover, he is an only son, and there is a sister. If there is, he is willing to compensate for this situation.

"Fuck! You! If I don't kill you, I'll be sorry for your whole family. Thirteenth Mother, please step aside."

"careful"

Hell Messenger's explosive temper! He really couldn't calm down, so he sent Thirteen Niang aside, launched the soul chain attack, and rushed over.

"Are you really going to fight to the death?"

Although the Hell Messenger's power is far greater than that of Old Immortal Lieyun, and the soul chain entanglement technique is also difficult, what is helpless is that he has not practiced powerful combat skills, nor does he have a suitable weapon.

As for Old Immortal Lieyun, as one of the Ghost Judges of King Xian's Ghost Mansion, he has everything, and he also practices earth-level combat skills. Therefore, the Hell Messenger will not be able to defeat him for a while with only the soul chain, and even if he is killed

He also needs to pay a certain price.

"Huh, you have to die!"

"Humph, then you will have to pay a heavy price."

When Old Immortal Lieyun learned that the Hell Messenger was unwilling to let him go, he had no choice but to fight to the death. He would try his best to make the Hell Messenger pay the price in blood.

"Just because you, an early fifth-level person, want to compete with me, do you think I'm a fool?"

ghost, clone

The Messenger of Hell also has another innate magical power, which is the clone. The clone possesses one-tenth of his power, and he has condensed more than a thousand clones since ancient times.

He is immortal and his clone is immortal.

When more than a thousand clones are displayed, the scene is really terrifying. Even if one clone has only one-tenth of his strength, there are so many of them!

Of course, the time limit for the clone's existence is very short, one hour at most.

It is a pity that the Hell Messenger does not know combat skills. Otherwise, with more than a thousand clones performing combat skills, even if it is only one-tenth of the strength of his body, the combat effectiveness will be quite terrifying.

In an instant, he can beat the crap out of someone like Old Immortal Lieyun who is in the early stage of the fifth level.

"What! How can there be so many clones? No! No, no!"

Old Immortal Lieyun's strength was fully deployed, but he could not withstand the siege. He supported a stick of incense for a long time, but he was finally defeated and was beaten to the ground. A group of clones surrounded him, which was a severe beating.

"Wow! I, can you let me come?"

The moment she saw the messenger of hell, a stick of incense, she took care of Old Immortal Lieyun, and completely restrained him at this time. Thirteen Niang was surprised, she did not expect that the messenger of hell could display so many clones.

This ability is too powerful.

Seeing that Old Immortal Lieyun had been restrained, she also wanted to beat him.

"Of course! Come on!"

Of course the Hell Messenger would not refuse. After he restrained Old Immortal Lieyun, he did not kill him directly. Wasn't he just trying to let Thirteenth Niang vent her anger?

"That's great! Let you have my ideas, let you have my ideas! Being a mother is easy to bully...ruin it, let's see how you decide in the future."

Thirteenth Niang walked up and kicked her, all in the same place, which was the most painful place.

The hell messenger felt pain just looking at it.

Bang!

Originally, with the power of Old Immortal Lieyun's fifth-level ghost immortal to protect him, Thirteenth Niang wouldn't be able to break his most painful part. Unfortunately, his power has been blocked, and it can withstand Thirteenth Niang's long legs.

What about a random kick?

"ah!"

Accompanied by Old Immortal Lieyun's screams and the sound of an egg breaking, Thirteenth Niang walked away.

"It's so fierce! No wonder the boss said that women must not be offended. Our female ghost seems to be the same way."

It’s so tragic!

Old Immortal Lieyun fainted and died. His final fate was that he could not escape being destroyed, and at the same time, all his strength was taken away by the messenger of hell.

"You are so fierce!"

After the Hell Messenger destroyed Old Immortal Lieyun, he smiled innocently at Thirteenth Niang.

"Is the slave family very vicious?"

Thirteenth Niang put her hands on her hips, acting like a queen.

"No, no, no, this is not bad! Don't get me wrong."

The Hell Messenger replied weakly.

"Pfft, you have such a powerful natural ability. No wonder sir said that if you have combat skills, your strength will become very powerful."

Thirteenth Niang smiled. She could think that the Hell Messenger was afraid of her. But when she thought of the Hell Messenger's terrifying clone talent, she was still secretly surprised.

There are more than a thousand clones. If they have combat skills, they can kill a fifth-level ghost immortal like Old Immortal Lieyun in one move.

"Hey! I also want to have combat skills, but it's a pity that combat skills are hard to find and it's really difficult to create your own."

The Messenger of Hell also looked helpless. He also wanted to have combat skills. However, it was too difficult to create his own combat skills based on his own ability. He would have to go through many life and death experiences.

"Let's see if he has any combat skills on him. The combat skills he used just now look pretty good."
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