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Chapter six hundred and forty seventh human snake(2/2)

Even his mind was greatly impacted. If it weren't for his own realm, he might even have the soul disintegrated.

Bang!

Without waiting for the masked man to react, accompanied by a crisp slap and an irresistible terrifying force to capture the camera, the masked man was like a drowning fish, completely losing his freedom and was pinched by an iron hand.

"Is this what you call power?"

Lu Chuan grabbed the masked man in the air, stared at the other party's bloodshot eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Is this the power you have obtained from abandoning your human body and becoming this non-human or evil scribble?"

"You...I..."

The masked man wanted to say something, but that powerful force bound everything about it and he couldn't even say anything.

boom!

Without waiting for it to answer, Lu Chuan did not give it a chance. Then he leaned over slightly and pressed it to the ground, trembling with a huge eclipse. The cracks like spider webs spread in all directions with Lu Chuan as the center.

Boom boom boom boom!

But this was not over. The roars like drums were completely different from before. The seemingly powerful masked man was easily pressed to the ground like a ball by Lu Chuan.

"Save your human body in exchange for this so-called power, you are not only messy, but also waste, and even ants!"

Lu Chuan picked up the masked man, crushed the mask casually, revealing a strange blue-white face without blood. He directly reached out and grabbed it into his eyes, penetrated his head coldly and tyrannically, and pulled out his soul.
Chapter completed!
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