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Chapter 227 I, Li Ling, the Underworld Bully(2/2)

The bloody figure was stunned. He didn't say anything more. In an instant, the bloody mist swarmed up, like an evil ghost pouncing on food, trying to devour Li Ling directly.

But in this very second.

Dark fire suddenly radiated out from Li Ling's body.

Melt it instantly.

The bloody figure was stunned for a moment, not realizing what exactly happened.

The next second.

The demon-suppressing seal hanging on Li Ling's waist suddenly emitted light at this moment, and with the cooperation of the Soul-Confining Technique, it focused on the bloody figure.

At this time, the thick mist quickly became thinner almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to the opponent's body again.

far away.

The residents who were still staying in the city and observing the situation discovered.

The mist, which was originally as menacing as an evil spirit, suddenly shrank and turned into a little ghost.

The situation on the field suddenly reversed.

Li Ling suddenly took a step down. This time

The body, which seemed to be carrying a heavy weight, turned into the ghosts and gods of the Brahma River.

???

What happened again?

Under the effect of the Demon Suppressing Seal.

Not just those breaths.

The ghosts and gods of Fanjiang could even feel that the divinity in their bodies was suppressed at this time.

Obviously, something is wrong.

But now it is no longer a question of whether it is right or wrong.

A certain bully working in the underworld keeps approaching at this time.

He waved the mourning stick in his hand, aimed it at the head of the ghost and god of Fanjiang, and struck it hard.

He immediately gathered his bloody aura and condensed it into a shield, intending to block it.

But this breath, under the mourning stick, is as fragile as paper, with no defense at all.

Snap it.

The whole body is tilted half a point.

But don't worry.

next moment.

Li Ling took action again and kicked him forward again, knocking him to the ground.

It doesn’t require too many fancy operations.

There is no need for all kinds of dazzling props and equipment.

The simplest beating, the most enjoyable enjoyment.

As a bully who has been involved in horror games for a long time.

Li Ling would not allow Weiwei to pretend like this in front of him.

Ever since.

before snatching its items.

Li Lingxian gave him a controversial beating.

The specific process is too cruel and cannot be described in detail.

but

Those people in the distant city who thought a disaster was imminent were stunned when they saw the shrinking fog.

If.

At first, the mist gave them the feeling that death was coming at any time, a sickle on their necks, and a demon pouncing on food.

So now.

This mist is as miserable as a lonely ghost wandering the streets and finally freezing to death in the streets and alleys, screaming and wailing on the streets.

Um.

Although the metaphor is a little abstract, it reflects the truest thoughts of these ordinary people at this time.

even

Some very young and courageous people also moved closer at this time and began to observe what was going on here. They did not get too close, but took out their cell phone cameras and kept zooming in on the picture.

then.

They captured a blurry image.

They seemed to be two figures.

One was covered in blood, lying on one side holding his head while being beaten, with his body curled up together. He looked vaguely strange, and the overall proportions were a bit uncoordinated, not what a human should look like.

And another figure.

Then he took a baton-like thing and beat the other figure hard, hitting and kicking him, just like a bully blocking someone else to beat him after school, extremely vivid.

Um.

Although the description is a little down to earth.

But in fact, in the video, the scene when the two men were fighting was a bit scary.

Looking around, the ground was covered with withered grass and flowers. The bloody figure couldn't beat him and wanted to run away. The other man with a baton chased and beat him all the way. If there was a tree blocking the road, he instantly melted the tree, as if

The movie picture is average.

These ordinary people are not the only ones observing this scene.

The other side.

Located at an FBI temporary base a few miles away.

The Guan Gang, as well as some of the core members nearby, were looking at the pictures fed back on the screen and fell into deep thought.

Guan Bang pointed at the blurry bloody figure who was being chased and beaten, and looked at the other people beside him with a little disbelief, his voice trembling: "Is this being chased and beaten a ghost of the Fanjiang River?"

Those members took out the collected messages and pictures and compared them, and for a moment they choked on their words: "I was beaten so badly. I can't recognize it, but it should be."

Guanbang:.

It's not that they are too stupid, but the information presented in the feedback pictures is really unbelievable.

At the beginning.

This Brahma River ghost and god is still arrogant, treating everyone as ants, and crushing human lives like ants. They start the blood sacrifice directly. A few towns are not enough, and they have to go to a city with a lot of people.

Now.

He was like a rat crossing the street, fleeing in a hurry after being beaten by some underworld bully, desperately protecting the statue enshrined on his chest, looking back in panic from time to time, and behind him, Li Ling was like a robber, shouting.

He handed over the things while carrying a mourning stick and frantically chasing and beating him.

"Why don't you wake up the team leader and take a look?"

Someone suggested.

Guan Bang looked at Shan Qiu, who was injured and sleeping soundly, and shook his head: "Forget it."

"He is seriously injured now and needs to recover. It's better not to irritate him."
Chapter completed!
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