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Chapter 2139 Luoshui Wujian(2/2)

, it’s not too difficult.”

Moyin was silent for a moment and said: "Do you think there are no masters in heaven? How can you allow hell to deal with the master with such arrogance?"

Luo Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Have you not been plotted against by the monks in the Heavenly Court enough? There are a group of forces in the Heavenly Court who are very afraid of the Kunlun Realm rising again. Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Yan Wushen has touched their nerves and made them completely vigilant.

Get up."

"Why do you want to go against this princess? Why don't you leave yourself a way out? If there is no place for you in Heaven or Kunlun in the future, this princess is generous and can take you in."

Qingtian Holy Dragon said: "Don't be deceived by her. Ignore her first and deal with Prince Moro first."

Moyin stared closely at Luo Yi's eyes, snorted softly, dragged her long skirt, and walked towards the dozens of captives of the Holy King of the Rakshasa tribe.

They are all subordinates of Prince Moro.

The powerful holy power released from the demonic sound shocked all the holy kings of the Rakshasa tribe and trembled in fear, saying: "I heard that you Rakshasa tribe likes to eat meat, especially human meat. Originally, the master is

I will never let you go, but now, I have decided to give you a chance to survive."

Those dozens of holy kings of the Rakshasa clan knew that heaven and hell were incompatible and were ready to die. How could they have imagined that there was still a chance of survival?

Hearing this, some of the holy kings showed joy in their eyes.

Demonic Voice said again: "Prince Moro can be said to be a first-class strong man under the Great Sage. There shouldn't be many such strong men in the Rakshasa tribe, right? If you eat his flesh, you must cultivate

For great progress, the benefits will be endless.”

"What? Let us devour the great prince? Impossible, absolutely impossible, kill us!" One of the holy kings who was loyal to the great prince Moro yelled.

"Okay, as you wish."

The demonic sound stretched out a hand from the air, and its fingers turned into sharp roots, piercing the top of the Holy King's head.

Amidst the painful screams of the holy king, the demonic sound absorbed him into a mummy.

When the wind blew, it turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.

Suddenly, the remaining holy kings were frightened.

Demonic Sound retracted those roots and transformed into five jade fingers again. He put his white index finger to his lips and licked it gently, saying: "If you eat Prince Moro, I will let you go. If not,

Eat, I will eat you. Think carefully before making a decision."

The eyes of the holy kings of the Rakshasa tribe all stared at Prince Moro and turned blood red.

"Bold, impudent, what do you want to do?" Prince Moro roared, feeling an unprecedented fear in his heart.

Luo Ji couldn't stand it and said, "Don't go too far?"

Moyin said in a deep voice: "We have gone too far? In the Kunlun realm, you Rakshasa tribe have gone even further, right? What we call it is to treat others in their own way. Your Highness, if you are willing to eat it,

After two bites, I can let you go. Do you want to try?"

Although Rakshasa belongs to the Rakshasa tribe, he does not eat people. On the contrary, he hates the bad habit of cannibalism because his appearance is too similar to that of his Rakshasa tribe.
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