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Chapter 1107 The innate saints are bullying others too much!(2/2)

In fact, he was very frustrated.

He doesn't want to escape at all!

But he's right

The hands are so inhuman... No, they are not human at all!

Qianye felt a little sad.

When he was Gu Han's age, he was teasing and teasing his senior and junior sisters, making new beauties, torturing his peers, and beating up his geniuses. Everything was going smoothly, and he was very happy... The biggest crisis was just encountering some shameless people.

It was just an interception by a high-level monk.

But Gu Han...

God clan, fairy clan, underworld clan, ghost clan... there is no step by step, no increase in order, the highest difficulty is the highest!

Think carefully about Gu Han’s experience.

He felt that even with the help of the mastermind behind the scenes, Gu Han's ability to survive until now... had to be said to be a miracle!

"Look away."

He comforted, "Just get used to it."

Gu Han...

He didn't bother to refute, and kept asking the little girl along the way, hoping to find Feng Xi and the others as soon as possible. After all, compared with these incarnations of obsessions that were integrated with the power of the curse, the threat from the Bixuan Palace... was nothing.

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at the same time.

At the top of the mountain range, in the half-collapsed palace, the servant of the underworld, who was smashed to pieces by Chu Yan and others, and reborn, knelt in the center of the palace. Black blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices, dripping down.

The ground gathered together to form a complex pattern, cold, evil, strange and inexplicable!

Curse runes flew from outside.

The moment it came into contact with the gray mist on his body, it disappeared into the pattern.

Although I didn't go out.

But he was able to sense everything encountered by those incarnations of obsession from the runes, and he also avoided any fish that slipped through the net.

suddenly.

Two more curse runes flew from the outside, but as soon as they came into contact with the gray mist on his body, a look of struggle that was far stronger than before suddenly appeared on his face.

The body is trembling.

He stood up with difficulty, no longer caring about the pattern, and staggered out of the room, but in an instant, his figure disappeared into the fierce mist.

The ominous fog is billowing.

His voice came out intermittently, containing a hint of sadness.
Chapter completed!
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