Chapter 361 You are already in this golden bowl
Zheng Yu looked angry, and then suddenly said: "I shouldn't have beaten you so hard."
Anger: "..."
Are you polite?
Ai's injuries are still very serious now. In the 6 seconds when time stood still, the King of Hell caused an unimaginable amount of damage to Ai.
This is anger, and it would be enough for anyone else to enter and exit hell seven times, and be reincarnated seven times.
So far, Zheng Yu has seen clearly the entire customs clearance process of the Demon Temple.
Two endings.
One is to accept the reward from Monk Jingming and choose to compromise, and Zheng Yu now seems that this should be the most suitable choice for a professional.
Because now it seems that Jingming really intends to give out the reward sincerely. Rather than fighting an opponent who can defeat Ai, it is really better to send Zheng Yu and the others away with some "small snacks".
And those "little snacks" should be Abyss's special reward.
It was the power that Jingming trained in the Demon Temple, and he was ready to become a god.
Although Zheng Yu clearly refused, it has to be said that that power is indeed a good thing for a professional.
The second clearance... to be precise, it shouldn't be called a clearance.
Instead, flip the table.
Completely destroy the entire Demonic Temple Abyss.
The purpose of the cooperation between Ai and Zheng Yu is to kill Jingming, not the idiot, but the real Jingming.
If you follow this direction to conquer the Demon Temple, you don't actually have to beat Ai so badly. You just need to show enough strength to make Ai willing to cooperate with you.
Now beating Ai like this will actually affect Ai's combat effectiveness.
Therefore, sometimes when the strength is too strong, but not strong enough to push the entire abyss, it will cause some troubles.
"Don't worry about me, this little injury is nothing."
"are you sure?"
Zheng Yu pointed at a large gap in his belly, and he could even see the wriggling intestines...
What do you call this?
Just a fatal injury, right?
He laughed twice, then covered the wound on his stomach with his right hand, pinched it hard, and with Zheng Yu's shocked expression, he took out a needle and thread from the monk's robe.
"It is indeed a minor injury and will not affect the battle."
As he spoke, he sewed up the wound stitch by stitch.
Zheng Yu couldn't stand it anymore and suggested: "Actually... I can cure you. There is no need to be so cruel to yourself."
Just when Zheng Yu was about to take out the blood-replenishing potion, he shook his head angrily and said.
"That thing of yours is of no use to me."
"I am a pure personality, not an entity."
"It's just like...you killed Chi, but you didn't kill Jingming. As long as Jingming doesn't want me to recover, this wound will always exist."
"Can he control you?"
Zheng Yu suddenly asked.
He nodded angrily.
Zheng Yu: "..."
"That's why I asked you to cooperate." He said with an angry smile.
As he spoke, Ai sewed up his wound. His suturing technique was very poor and blood was still seeping out. The two flaps of flesh that were sutured were just to prevent the intestines from falling out.
But the angry face did not show any pain, but calmly told Zheng Yu an unexpected message.
Zheng Yu's expression was not very happy because of the stupid stitches, "...can I understand that Jingming also knows what we are talking about now?"
"certainly."
"In other words, conspiracy?"
"You've already flipped the table, what else is there to do with your conspiracy? Now it's just a matter of taking sides."
What Ang said is very clear.
"You don't have to worry about my injuries. My death was already planned. Only when I die can Jingming dare to absorb me back and let Jingming's golden body appear."
"Before I die, I will help you and push them into despair."
"And only I know how to make them afraid."
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"Zheng Yu!"
The Great Hall.
When the training dummy disguised as Zheng Yu was sucked into the slow and endless hell, Lu Zhuzhu and others exclaimed in worry.
However, when Lu Zhuzhu saw the calm faces of Zhang Zhan and Chai Fang, she noticed something.
I saw the slow monk with a gloomy face and released Wujian's control.
From nowhere, a pile of broken wood and debris was scattered.
"..."
Although he didn't know what happened, the slow monk didn't have time to think about it because the swordsman had already raised his sword again and stabbed him.
Ultimate swordsmanship, elegant phantom.
Slow has long lost the calmness before.
His scripture protection had long been broken by Chai Fang. The swordsman was able to deal real damage with his swordsmanship, which made Manchu feel threatened.
Mainly because it wasn't just the swordsman who attacked him.
An ugly guy with a towering figure and majestic momentum rushed over with a huge sword in his hand.
Goblin hero!
There is also a woman with wings on her back and extremely delicate features on the right side. She holds an emerald green bow and arrow and shoots a green light at him.
"suspect!"
"Take me away!"
At the moment when Slow Monk was surrounded, he shouted loudly into the air.
Buzz——
A fat monk holding a golden bowl suddenly appeared behind him.
The next moment, the pride and suspicion disappeared at the same time.
Let Goblin Hero, Sword Master and Light Wing Elf's damage go to nothing.
Suspect will be quickly taken away from the besieged area.
Give him time to breathe slowly.
He looked at the chaotic Daming Temple. Although the King of Hell had summoned the Gate of Hell, the demonized Goblin army was also numerous.
But Chi also controlled the entire Daming Temple at the same time.
Countless monsters swarmed out from various halls, which could be regarded as involving Zheng Yu's army of summoned beasts.
Manchu looked back at Chi, who had disappeared, and then said to Yi: "Qiu, go grab the strongest sickle and leave it to me."
Look suspiciously slowly.
"Don't doubt me. If I eat some more refugees, I will still be able to deal with these weak ones. As long as you can contain the sickle and leave enough time for Chi, we can win."
Sui still didn't believe in Kuang, mainly because he didn't believe in Kuang's strength, but he still responded obediently.
The suspicious figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the King of Hell who controlled the Gate of Hell.
Turning over the golden bowl in his hand, a special iron knocking sound came out from the golden bowl, and then...the King of Hell was taken away by suspicion.
After a few seconds.
The King of Hell appeared in the Five Views Hall.
"Would you like something to eat?"
questioned.
The smell of vegetables came from behind.
Wuguantang, also known as Zhaitang, is where monks eat vegetarian meals.
The King of Hell has no desire to eat, let alone... As a demon, there is no way he can be a vegetarian.
"I can only feel at ease when I'm eating."
"Being able to feel like I'm still alive."
"Out of the dining hall, everything in life needs to be performed, to perform piety, to perform joy, to perform anger, to perform my respect for Master and my brothers."
"Perform my love for my junior brother."
"But I don't believe them at all. Maybe they have recognized me now, and I am the drunk Guan Gong who failed to pray to God."
"I heard that the refugees even blamed me for this natural disaster."
"So, I don't understand what you are saying."
"What does it mean to be a good person?"
"What do you mean by a bad person?"
Su raised his head, and the facial features on his face had been distorted into an inhuman appearance.
The sound was loud and scary.
"A good person is a good person if he treats me well!"
"Anyone who is bad to me is a bad person!"
"Those monks... they deserve to be stripped of life and death, and those refugees, they also deserve to be raised into monsters!"
"Chi is right, there is nothing I trust more than becoming a god."
Suspect took out the golden bowl in his hand.
"Pretend that everything in the bowl is just rice and will be eaten ruthlessly. Only the god who controls the golden bowl is qualified to eat it all."
"And you are already in this golden bowl."
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