Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1544: Karma
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The black hole is as dark as ever, but it is not peaceful, full of the roaring sound of Prince Jinwu.
His blood eyes were staring at the Quartet, the boundless darkness, he thought this was the so-called hell, Rao was his state of mind, and he also collapsed, and the prince Jinwu, who was above him, was also afraid of death.
But he still has a sense of body, and the quiet darkness makes him unable to distinguish between death and death. This unknown confusion makes him fear that the whole body is getting colder.
"Do you like this place?" The laughter sounded, it was so magical, a lighting spirit bead rose, illuminating a black hole, revealing the vague figure of Ye Chen.
"Who the **** are you." Prince Jinwu's blood eyes were about to drip blood, staring at Ye Chen.
"What do you say?" Ye Chen 'Nascent Divinity' escaped the body of Great Saint, although it was 'Nascent Divinity', but it showed his true face, the outline of his face, the edges and corners, and the endless vicissitudes of fatigue.
"You .... Ye ... Ye Chen." Prince Jinwu's eyes stood out, his pupils shrunk to the size of the needle tip.
"It's me." Ye Chen smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, "It's not unexpected."
"is impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jinwu was crazy, hysterical roaring, he could n’t believe it, and could n’t believe that the dead 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' was still alive, and he reinvented his Jinwu family in two days, putting He also came in with the calculation.
"I'm going to leave the South Territory, I don't want to care about your grievances anymore." Ye Chen's words are long, "It's you who let me kill you back, you just have to die as the Eucharist!" Hematopoiesis, it is better to kill a thousand. Congratulations, you have won the prize. Among those people, there are my loved ones. When I come back this time, I will collect blood debts for her. "
"is impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jinwu is still roaring, or rather unwilling to accept this fact, he lost to Ye Chen, and the Jinwu tribe lost together.
"Blood debt, blood is needed to repay it." Ye Chen pressed the palm of Prince Jinwu's Heavenly Spirit with a faint clatter, searched his soul in the previous life, and also engulfed his bloodline and origin.
The screaming sounded, and the Jinwu prince's body fell apart. Whether it was the Jinwu blood line or the Jinwu origin, they were all sucked away strongly by Ye Chen, and 'Nascent Divinity' was also on the verge of collapse.
When life and death persisted, he realized why he regretted it, and he should n’t provoke Ye Chen.
He had no resentment with Ye Chen, but he acted as his old friend of death. Even if 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' was destroyed, he continued to kill as soon as he died, and he brought back this killing star.
Because of the sins he created, he brought trouble to the Jinwu people, even if he went down to Huang Quan, they would also be cursed by them, and they would not be erased all their lives, real sinners.
The screams are not known when they will be annihilated. The princes of the Tang and Wu people are completely transformed into fly ash, and the smoke is completely wiped out, with unwillingness, anger, and due confession.
The Ye Chen stood silently and quietly. Although it was a black hole, he trancely saw many silhouettes waving to him, all of which were the wraiths of Jinwu ’s murder. Among them was the reincarnated purple-haired woman, who was still holding her baby The baby in the middle slowly turned around and walked into the distance.
Ye Chen raised his hand subconsciously, waved it gently, and counted as a farewell. He offered justice to her, but he could n’t save her. He did n’t know the hometown of Grand Chu, and he did n’t look away.
It was also her unyielding eyes, which made him unable to pass the hurdle in his heart, and even his heart was cold, his mind was twisted, and his hands were full of blood.
He left, but did not escape the black hole, but sneaked in the black hole, seeming to use boundless darkness to cover his sins, stepping on the blood-bone killing god, his body could not help shaking.
It was n’t until night that he escaped from the black hole and appeared in a group of mountains. This place is far away from the vast mountains. All he wanted was this effect. He walked from the black hole and avoided the Jinwu.
"It's quite fruitful." He swept a lot of storage bag out of the haze.
It is indeed quite rewarding. The looting from the Jinwu Fen Pavilion, the ransom received, and the storage bag of Prince Jinwu, etc., all add up to a huge wealth, even more than before.
"Fucked Jinwu, then changed to Kunpeng." After collecting the treasure, he turned and stepped into the darkness.
The night sky is deep, and the broken stars are like dust. He entered the ancient city all the way, and the ancient city was also prosperous at night.
Speech is everywhere, mostly tea stalls, cultivator gathers, there are always one or two people who are not willing to be lonely, "This is a loss for the Jinwu people, and they eat a lot."
"The Ye Family Old Ancestor ticket is really beautiful." Too many people sighed, "Although he is also dead, Jin Wu is also sad enough. If you don't say anything else, just say that Prince Jin Wu."
"The **** example tells us that less pretends to do less evil, more virtue and more good deeds."
"It's a pity that those ransoms can't be counted." There are also some people who have face pain, "So much money, although the Ye family Old Ancestor and Prince Jinwu are gone."
The discussion was lively, Ye Chen walked quietly, turned a few corners, and it was not as good as the Skynet branch.
It ’s still the thin old man, but he did n’t lie on the chair like the first time, but squatted on the chair and started, murmuring what he was saying.
The previous information about Jinwu was sold by him to Ye Chen. After that, Jinwu was dried. Sometimes he was thinking that this is not a sin, and it is bad enough to pit Jinwu.
"Why don't you do business?" Ye Chen pestle was there, his voice was old and his tone was somber.
"Do it, do it." The thin old man was awakened and hurriedly got up, but when he saw this line of Ye Chen, he felt a little familiar, but he was not sure if he was the one on that day.
"Information of all expatriate disciples and elders of the Kunpeng tribe, except for the cabinet." Ye Chen faintly consciously handed out an storage bag with ten million source stones in it.
"Kunpeng tribe?" The thin old man was stunned for a while, his expression was a bit strange, and he had some doubts before. Now that he is basically certain, that is, the person in front of him is definitely the one who bought the Jinwu Information previously. The purpose of the intelligence is obvious.
"Speed." Seeing the stunned old man stunned, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, and this remark brought pressure.
"Daoyou forgive me, there is no information about the Kunpeng expatriates and elders." The thin old man laughed aloud, "Or, his family's expatriates and elders have all been recalled to the family, as well as the Kunpeng clan. The Oita Pavilion has also withdrawn and returned to the family. "
"What's the matter." Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, which was somewhat unexpected.
"The Jinwu people are suffering heavy losses, and they are also afraid!" The thin old man scratched his hand and said that he would not forget to glance at Ye Chen. You are so fierce, who dares to wander outside.
"It's a little bit of a pain." Ye Chen is also tempted. It is indeed very painful. At this moment, it is rich. I want to go to the death of the Kunpeng tribe. Anyone who thinks that he is back to his nest.
"In fact, it's not all because of the Jin-Wu people." The thin old man continued, "The Kunpeng clan's self-proclaimed large group was opened a month ago, and the recall of foreign disciples and sub-courts is also common sense."
"Ziplock?" Ye Chen frowned, which was a bit tricky. God knows how long the Kunpeng tribe will proclaim himself. He has to wait until the year of the monkey to revenge. If he is not sure, he will die.
"Apart from the Kunpeng Lao's nest, one Kunpeng tribe is gone?" Three or two seconds later, Ye Chen looked at the thin old man again, "It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, as long as there are."
"There is nature, there is." The thin old man chuckled, "There are still a few source rock mines of the Kunpeng tribe, and there are still many. Most of them are also packing up at this moment, and they are returning to the family."
"Yuanshi Mine?" Ye Chen's eyes brightened. That's a good place, so much money.
"Three million source stones." The thin old man was consciously aware of the information about the source stone mines of the Kunpeng family, regardless of whether Ye Chen was needed or not.