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Chapter 2205 Uncle Jun, please forgive me (1)

They have always known that several bosses are very strong.

But I never expected that I would be so strong.

Even if I fight hard, the blood-handed jackal without any resistance.

The eldest boss was alone, and in the blink of an eye, he cut the cruel "jagged wolf" into a human pit?

He...how much misunderstanding did they have about the bosses' strength in the past?!

...

Mu Yan flipped his wrist and the demon zither rolled around her palm.

Because of this shaking, the strings emit melodious music.

Peach blossom eyes slightly raised, showing a charming and lazy smile: "It is useless to you to know who I am."

Luoyu smiled and continued, "Because you will all become humans soon."

The blood-handed jackal's face suddenly became distorted, and anger mixed with horror.

"I...I know who they are!!" Suddenly, the mazi among the few people exclaimed, "I have seen them in the illumination talismans circulating in the Divine Elephant City!"

"They are the winning team in the Lu Ming Feast, Xiaoyao Team! This... the woman who has cut off the boss is the famous [God of Slaying City] Jun Muyan!!"

As soon as the shout came out, the Blood Handed Jackals and the others were not afraid, but looked at each other, showing an incredible expression.

"The Lu Ming Feast, isn't it only the Jindan monks can participate?"

Moreover, the Jindan monk who can participate in the Lu Ming Feast will never be over thirty years old.

In his twenties, the Cultivation Continent, whose average age is over 200, is really a bit too young.

Mazi showed a hideous smile on his face: "If I remember correctly, the Xiaoyao team had not reached the peak of the golden elixir a few months ago. Even if they were evil, they would never be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage now."

"Ha, so now the arrogant people standing in front of us are just a few little ants from the Golden Pill stage?"

"They must have used some secret method to change their cultivation." Mazi cut the railway firmly, "But the real strength is undoubtedly in the Golden Pill stage!"

The blood-handed jackals were all shocked.

At the same time, he also had serious doubts about the strength of the hooked nose.

A master of the eighth level of Nascent Soul and a bloody butcher were actually cut into a human pit by a little girl in the Golden Elixir stage?

Who believes this when you say it?!

"Hahaha... A few waste from the Jindan stage dared to show off in front of us. I think you have read too many legendary stories..."

Before he could finish his words, a fire suddenly surged into the sky, mixed with sharp swords and rushed towards him.

Almost at the same time, countless puppets fell from the sky.

From large to shaped like Mount Tai, to small as thin as needles, it flooded several other people.

The melodious sound of piano sounded in the mountains and forests, accompanied by shrill screams and wails, which seemed extremely strange and terrifying.

Chen Da and his friends trembled, stood aside one by one, silent.

They hated these blood-handed jackals just now, but at this moment they felt inexplicable sympathy for them.

Chen Da covered his broken arm and swallowed, "I, I just feel that the boss punished us now. The punishment was too gentle and too tolerant."

The remaining five people from Qingyamen nodded desperately.

These six guys who failed to rob and were enslaved at first complained about Boss Jun's cruelty and his own bad luck.
Chapter completed!
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