God Prison

C135



C135

1It was the god of death, the god of death that ruled over tens of thousands of people. How could it hand over the beast core?    

    

Therefore, it released its aura without any hesitation, making Zhao Fang and the other three to automatically give up.    

    

Zhao Fang looked at the Death God with an ugly expression. Sun Qiang's group of four had also arrived beside him.    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Zhao, I didn't think that this year's rookies would have such a ruthless side, and actually let us make a fool out of ourselves in front of the rookies. What should we do?"    

    

Sun Qiang's group of four had always been mainly focused on Zhao Fang. It was not only because his cultivation was higher than theirs, but also because there was someone behind Zhao Fang.    

    

"Hmph, I won't just let it go like this. When we get to the sect, there'll be plenty of ways to punish him!"    

    

His cousin was a member of the Demonic Saint. As long as he told his cousin, once his cousin appeared, he could naturally take care of the Death God.    

    

"Ignore him. Let's continue to take the beast cores from the other newbies!"    

    

After the incident with the death god, Zhao Fang felt a sense of viciousness. He did not look good towards the remaining newbies.    

    

"Inner core!"    

    

Zhao Fang was too lazy to say anything more and directly asked for the inner core. If anyone hesitated, he would give them a good beating.    

    

One of the newbies was kicked into the air because he was a little too slow to dig out his inner pellet, causing him to be unable to get up for a long time.    

    

The new disciples who were afraid first took out the beast cores and prepared them. As soon as Zhao Fang arrived, he immediately handed them over.    

    

Niu Thirteen helplessly took out his beast core. He didn't want to cause any trouble, so he had to get through this first. He still didn't know the current situation.    

    

As a result, he didn't want to cause any trouble. Zhao Fang arrived before him very quickly, and he handed the beast cores to Zhao Fang, preparing to leave.    

    

"Halt!"    

    

Zhao Fang called out to Niu Thirteen, who was about to leave. Niu Thirteen frowned as he turned around and looked at Zhao Fang with a puzzled expression.    

    

Zhao Fang looked at Thirteen coldly. "Everyone else has a face full of fear when they see me. Why are you so calm when you see me? Are you mocking me?"    

    

Niu Thirteen was completely dumbfounded. He shook his head and said, "I'm not mocking you."    

    

When Zhao Fang saw that Niu Thirteen was still calm, he felt even more displeased. He was not used to seeing someone with such low and profound strength pretending to be so powerful.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Zhao Fang raised his hand and swatted towards Niu Thirteen like he was swatting a fly.    

    

He could already foresee the scene where Niu Thirteen was sent flying with a slap, begging for mercy with a terrified expression on his face.    

    

Niu Thirteen felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards him, and it also felt a restraining force. Zhao Fang was preparing to lock him up before sending him flying with a slap.    

    

Having grown up in the Great Desolate Mountain Ranges, Qin Lie's perception of danger had already reached a terrifying level as he battled wild beasts throughout the years.    

    

Before Zhao Fang's hand could even touch him, he had already broken free from the imprisonment with all his strength. Then, he instantly retreated to the side. Zhao Fang's hand hit nothing but air.    

    

His expression was extremely unsightly as he looked at Niu Thirteen. He didn't expect Niu Thirteen to be able to break free of his imprisonment and even escape.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Zhao Fang was infuriated. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Niu Thirteen was mocking him.    

    

The devilish qi around his body surged. He raised his hand and formed a giant hand made of devilish qi. It was as if the sky had been covered with devilish qi as it grabbed towards Niu Thirteen.    

    

Niu Thirteen looked at the hand that was about to grab him. He pulled out his sword and a ray of black light flashed by. The hand was cut in half.    

    

Seeing that his two attacks had been blocked by Niu Thirteen, Zhao Fang was truly infuriated. In his heart, he was even more certain that Niu Thirteen was mocking him.    

    

    

    


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