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Chapter 1750 The Killing Continues

Yes, if Mo Xuanchen wanted to start a big killing, he would have done it long ago. How could he hide inside and wait to deal with them one by one?

The red-haired half-demon man was more energetic: "Brothers, what is the purpose of our coming here today? Is it just to compete with their demons here?!"

His words were inciting, and someone immediately agreed loudly.

"no!"

"Okay, brothers, do you dare to rush in with me?!"

"dare!!"

"Okay!! Brothers, Mo Xuanchen is just a useless person with only mysterious energy now. As long as we work together, we can exhaust him with one move. Do you think so?!"

"yes!!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu glanced at Mo Xuanchen calmly: "Who is this person? He can still inspire people's hearts... He didn't dare to break in alone, so he called a brainless person to act together. It happened that those idiots were really fooled!!"

The red-haired half-demon man was very thief. He inspires everyone's passion and then deceives everyone with a tone of living and dying.

If you cover it up, the timid people will have a surge of passion and will involuntarily rush up in an atmosphere like this.

"His name is She Yipang. He was once a subordinate of Gu Lan. Later, he was independent of the portal and broke away from Gu Lan's control. The demon god directly assigned the task himself!"

"No wonder... they are people with some IQ!! How are you? Can you withstand their riots?!"

Mo Xuan raised the corner of his lips obliquely and smiled wildly: "What do you think?!"

In his eyes, these people are no different from ants.

Under She Yipang's encouragement, the people on the opposite side were all excited and ready to take action at any time.

She Yipang glanced around and walked towards the middle, clenched his fists, and the green light was ready to break out at any time.

"Brothers, are you ready?"

"good!!"

"Kill them! Kill them! Find Manghuangkuai... Kill!!"

"kill!!!"

“…”

Amid the subsequent roar, a group of people rushed up like crazy.

The moment when everyone was rising, She Yipang suddenly retreated backwards, not moving forward but retreating.

When waves of people passed by the Black Stone, they were instantly absorbed by various strengths, and when they landed, they screamed constantly.

To be honest, they all think that they can even break out of a world without the protection of elements.

But when that force was pulled out of their bodies, they still felt despair.

Especially when facing Mo Xuanchen, the God of Killing, he realized his insignificance and realized his impulse.

But this ridiculous price is heavy, and it requires them to pay for their lives.

Mo Xuanchen is like a god of killing coming out of blood. Every move will bring one or more lives.

Blood splattered, and the black stone instantly turned into hell on earth.

Wail, killing, silences, blood, death...

A killing intent poured out from Ling Luoyu and fell on the man opposite him with a fierce and fierce attack.

The palm knife slashed past and cut off the man's neck bone.

Before he could fall, the body had been slapped away by Ling Luoyu's palm, and directly knocked the person behind him out of the black stone.

The two of them cooperated very well.

Anyone who wants to pass by them has the only way to death.

The killing continued, and blood flowed from the ground.
Chapter completed!
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