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Chapter 900 Say, what treasures does your king have? Where are all the treasures?!(2/2)

Um?

The two little demons who were originally not prepared to talk to San Zang, their eyes suddenly lit up when they heard that there was a treasure, and they appeared in front of San Zang almost at the same time.

Without saying a word,

Touch it directly on San Zang!

but,

they are fast,

Three burials are faster!

Just when the two little demons were about to take action, Sanzang's eyes flashed fiercely, his eight pairs of abdominal muscles shook, and he exerted force with both arms——

A crashing sound,

The ropes binding the three burials broke on the spot!

Then he held up the afterimages with both arms, and with a "snap" of his big palm-like hands, he grabbed the two monsters' necks and raised them above his head.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared from the corner of San Zang's mouth!

The next second,

San Zan looked at the two little demons with frightened faces, smiled maliciously, and then said in an extremely cold tone:

"My Buddha is merciful... You'd better answer the poor monk's questions properly, or... you'll die!"

Seeing the little demon whose neck was being strangled by him and whose face turned purple, Sanzang flashed a fierce look on his face, stared at them and said fiercely:

"Tell me, what treasures does your king have? Where are they kept?!"

but,

What impressed San Zang very much was that both monsters were very tough. San Zang didn't answer at all, but just kept slapping his iron rod-like arms.

see the situation,

San Zang violently exerted force with both hands!

Click!

Click!

After hearing two crisp sounds, the necks of the two little demons were directly pinched by San Zan, and their heads were tilted to the side like rotten dough.

It wasn't until they had lost their breath that the third burial put their bodies aside!

but,

Just then,

San Zang, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in his steps. Looking at the two little monsters with dead eyes, he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

With his brows furrowed, San Zan muttered to himself in confusion: "Strange, did the poor monk overlook something?!"
Chapter completed!
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