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Chapter 232 Soul Killing Needle

Mo Chen looked at the four figures that suddenly accelerated, with a sneer on his lips.

We are talisman masters. Do you have more talismans in your hands than I do?

As he raised his hand, several talismans appeared in Mo Chen's hand.

As soon as the talisman entered his body, Mo Chen's wind-attribute aura surged, and his figure immediately turned into a ray of fire, quickly chasing the four people on the horizon.

"Brother, that man is coming soon!" Huang Zhen was terrified in his heart.

This human race is so strong and perverted. How could there be two human races at once?

Depending on the situation, this human race is also related to the human race in the world of demons. Otherwise, he would not be able to directly attack them as soon as he hears what they are doing.

"What are you afraid of!"

Huangfeng looked ferocious and said in a cold voice: "Grandpa and the others already know, they will be here in less than a quarter of an hour!"

"Grandpa gave us the life-saving treasure, but he can't do anything to us!"

"When grandpa comes, I must skin this damn human alive with my own hands!" Huang Ba said with hatred on his face.

Less than an hour after arriving in Zetian Prison, they were forced to use their life-saving means.

The thought of not collecting a hundred drops of Taiyin True Water within a year, and then they would be targeted by the Ze Demon in Zetian Prison and regarded as prey, made him feel chilled.

"That human race collected a hundred drops of true Taiyin water, but unfortunately, he drank it directly."

It was said that Mo Chen violently drank the True Water of Taiyin into his stomach, which made the four of them feel untrue.

Can Taiyin True Water be used in this way?

Although the four of them were communicating, their speed was very fast. Unfortunately, Mo Chen was even faster than them.

Even though it only took a few breaths, several people flew hundreds of kilometers away.

roar!

At this time, in front of the four people, a Zemo with a powerful aura suddenly rushed from below.

If none of the four people touched him, Huang Zhen was knocked out by a huge force.

"ah!"

Huang Zhen slammed into a small mountain peak, and blood continued to spit out from his mouth.

Fortunately, Huang Zhen's body surface had a protective aura, otherwise the Zemo would have been enough to kill him.

When Huang Zhen came to his senses, Mo Chen had already stopped in front of him.

"Pfft!" Mo Chen didn't expect that he would be able to catch this unlucky warrior from the Desolate Tribe without any effort.

All around Huangzhen, Huangfeng, Luangtang, and Luangba had long since disappeared, and the Zemo had also disappeared, apparently chasing the three of them.

"No...don't kill me!"

Huang Zhen was a little scared, but then he thought about it and realized that his grandfather would be arriving soon, and he felt confident for no reason.

"I'm telling you, get your dirty feet off me quickly, or you won't be able to survive when my grandpa arrives!" Huang Zhen said viciously.

"Hmph!" Mo Chen dismissed this.

These guys from the Desolate Tribe are really unbearable. Even if they can't beat them, they still want to use his grandfather to suppress them. They are simply idiots.

"Let me ask you, where is this place!"

"What!"

"You don't even know where this is!" Huang Zhen seemed to have heard a big joke.

This human race doesn’t even know where this place is!

"Speak quickly!" Mo Chen's strength increased, and Huang Zhen spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Why, don't tell me?" Mo Chen looked dangerous.

He didn't have time to chat with this guy.

Huang Zhen originally wanted to be tough, but when he saw Mo Chen's eyes filled with murderous intent, he was shocked.

"This is Zetian Prison. Only members of the Desolate tribe who have committed serious offenses will be sent here."

"oh?"

"Then why are you here?" Mo Chen asked.

"We...we were sent here by that old bastard, the Great Elder, because we destroyed the teleportation array used to suppress the demons in our clan!"

Mo Chen's expression flashed.

So, does the Huang Clan know something is going on in the Demon World?

Or, knowing that the teleportation array is broken and the warriors cannot enter?

"Then can anyone in your clan be saved?"

Huang Zhen did not dare to hide anything at this time, and said hurriedly: "The clan leader invited my clan's Xuanjing Formation Master, but he was unable to repair the formation."

Mo Chen touched his chin and hummed in his mind: "You have a conscience."

The teleportation array in the Demonic World is a bit special, Mo Chen has seen it in the system mall.

It’s just the price…

A bit expensive!

A full 100,000 killing points!

Mo Chen was extremely wealthy at this time.

After half a month of continuous accumulation, the killing points on his body have exceeded one million.

Originally, the number of demons in the secret realm was enough for Mo Chen to increase his killing points to over two million.

But it's a pity.

"I don't know what the strength of that demon is!"

The mysterious demon in the secret realm before, Mo Chen estimated that his minimum strength was at the level of a heaven-level demon king.

Otherwise, how could the entire secret realm be detonated and collapsed?

What a pity for those more than one million demons.

The living killing points are gone.

"How can I get out?" Mo Chen came back to his senses and asked.

"Only after killing a hundred Zemo and fusing the Zemo essence, there will be a kind of fluctuation."

Huang Zhen's face turned pale, mainly because Mo Chen's feet kept stepping on him, making him feel breathless.

"As long as you sense that kind of fluctuation with your mind, you can attract the attention of the law enforcers and lead you out directly!"

"Oh, so this is how this thing is used!" Mo Chen understood.

But Mo Chen was a little puzzled. These Zemo would turn into Taiyin True Water after death. This was a good thing. How could this place become the place where the Desolate Clan was imprisoned?

In Mo Chen's view, this mysterious world is simply a treasure house!

"It turns out that this thing has such a use!"

Huang Zhen's expression suddenly froze. He stared at the Taiyin True Water in Mo Chen's hand and felt his mouth was a little dry.

"This...hasn't you already drank this thing?" Huang Zhen said in shock.

"I never said I only have one bottle of this thing in my hand." Mo Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Zhen, thinking about how to deal with him.

Let him go?

No, Mo Chen doesn't think he has that much capacity.

Just kill him, Mo Chen thought it was a bit unreasonable.

While Mo Chen was thinking, something suddenly appeared in Huang Zhen's hand.

"Go to hell!"

A sound broke through the air, and a stream of light instantly flew into Mo Chen's mind.

Mo Chen's expression immediately became dull.

"Get away!" Huang Zhen pushed Mo Chen away. As expected, it didn't take much effort.

"Haha, if you are hit by the Soul-Destroying Needle, even if you are a Daluo Immortal, you will definitely die!" Huang Zhen sighed and looked at the jade bottle in Mo Chen's hand with fiery eyes.

"Sure enough, it was transformed by the spirit of Ze Mo!" Huang Zhen was extremely happy.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not die this time, but he also had such a surprise.

"I can finally leave this damn place!"

Huang Zhen raised his hand and grabbed the jade bottle. As long as the Zemo essence in the jade bottle was aroused, he could use his will to let the law enforcement elder teleport him out of this ghost place.

However, no matter how hard Huang Zhen tried, the jade bottle remained motionless in this human's hand.

"Damn it, it looks like I can only chop off this hand!" Huang Zhen smiled ferociously, preparing to chop off Mo Chen's hand.

Just when Huang Zhen was about to take action, suddenly his hand, which had always been as white as jade, clasped the wrist of the person who made the move.
Chapter completed!
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