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Four hundred and thirtieth IX(2/2)

The rules here should be that more than 10,000 people with the intention of the Moon Demon Fist cannot kill each other.

People with less than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions can plunder each other, or even those with more than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions.

People with more than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intention can kill people with less than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intention.

Anyway, the only limit is that people with more than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions cannot kill each other.

This is a hell rule.

Ling Yu naturally would not challenge this rule stupidly.

"Hmph, let you go for the time being."

Ling Yu shook his hand and the Son of God was thrown away.

The Son of God survived his death and laughed wildly: "Haha, you can't kill me, I have the protection of the rules."

"Rules are not omnipotent, don't fall into my hands."

Ling Yu blinked his nails and sneered.

Then he changed, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

No one rushed to provoke the demon Ling Yu.

However, at the critical moment of life and death, less than 10,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions are in danger of being erased. There is only three days, so the atmosphere on the scene becomes tense again.

Not long after, the fight began.

From time to time, a scream came.

These Yuanshengs are all extremely powerful. To be honest, unless they are the most prominent ones, the gap will basically not be too big, and they all have the killer weapon to save their lives.

Until the third day, there were only less than 300 people left, and nearly 300 people were eliminated.

All of these remaining ones have passed through life and death, and they are all with the intention of more than ten thousand moon demon fists.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly shook, and everyone felt a slight upside down and disappeared into the world

.When he recovered, Ling Yu found that he had come to a huge platform, and in addition to him, there were others here...

On the platform, there are huge strange crystals.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the center of the platform, a stone sculpture that is thousands of feet tall.

On the stone sculpture, every existence is perfect, and Ling Yu even felt the charm of the Moon Demon Fist.

This stone sculpture looks like a woman, with a flowing collar, giving people an indescribable temperament.

Especially those eyes seemed to load the whole world.

"Use all your Moon Demon Fist Intent, carve it out according to the stone sculpture. It takes one month to eliminate the loser."

A cold voice sounded in Ling Yu's mind again.

Ling Yu's face was slightly stunned, and then he showed a bitter smile. He was really a sin to live!

According to the meaning of this sound, in carving, all the Moon Demon Fist intentions you have must be expressed on this stone sculpture. If the Moon Demon Fist intentions you have, the simpler it will be to carve.

How big is Ling Yu with 450,000 Moon Demon Fist Intent? What a huge project?

And it must be completed within a month.

In an instant, Ling Yu felt many strange eyes projecting over, and the Son of God and others were extremely happy.

In their opinion, Ling Yu is definitely dead with so many Moon Demon Fist Intents.

"Brother Ling, you and I are both miserable people!"

The Ten-Clawed Dragon Sword smiled bitterly, then shook his head and selected a huge strange crystal.

He also has 70,000 to 80,000 Moon Demon Fist Intentions. Although he is far inferior to Ling Yu, he is much more than others.
Chapter completed!
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