Chapter 2784 Punishment

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The law imprint of the incarnation of the earth law must be taken away. !

"Ah..." A mark floated out, Ning Shu quickly grabbed the mark of the Earth Law, and quickly merged into his body without thinking.

As long as it is integrated into her body, the mark of the law is hers, and if she wants to take it out, she can only be killed.

Ning Shu is now betting on whether he is worth or not, and whether he will be given up.

Soon, a brown mountain-shaped mark appeared on the wrist.

Ning Shu smiled slightly and grabbed one.

Fortunately, water, soil and wood are not so mutually exclusive. If it is the imprint of the law of fire, she will not be integrated into the body.

Because water and fire are mutually resistant, and the imprint of the Law of Wood is also afraid of fire.

Everyone stared at Ning Shu, the robber, in stunned eyes.

Because his soul is dissipating, because Ning Shu has become the incarnation of the new earth law, the predecessor should disappear.

The imprint of the law is quite temperamental and can only allow one to exist.

In fact, the incarnation of the law is not noble at all, it is just an incarnation. After hearing the name, the incarnation of the law.

"you……"

"you……"

The people around took a breath, lying in the trough, it was obvious that they came to crusade her, and the incarnation of the earth law was destroyed.

In front of so many people blatantly, he took away the imprint of other people's laws.

At the same time, these people soon became excited again, and it was like this, and the organization would definitely punish her.

She now has three law imprints on her body. As long as this person dies, the three law imprints on her body are still popular law cities with a lot of traffic.

"You must not die well, you must not die well." The incarnation of the earth law, no, it should be said that the incarnation of the former earth law stared at Ning Shu resentfully, his soul became weaker and weaker, and was about to disappear.

"Very good, very good, very good." The uncle who came here had a gloomy face, seeing that the soul of the earth law was almost dissipated, and put away the power of the soul.

His face was extremely ugly, with a black hole behind him, and he looked around at the people present.

Raising the gun and banging a few shots, several laws incarnate and bounce, with a desperate and helpless expression on his face, and the mark of the laws on his body drifted out.

Uncle Tai's face was gloomy, and he crushed several imprints of the law, which made the people present feel pain in their hearts.

The incarnations of the laws that took the lead were directly destroyed, and Taishu's muzzle was aimed at Ning Shu.

"What." Uncle Tai fired a shot at Ning Shu, his face was ugly, obviously angering Ning Shu.

The black bullet was very fast, passing through the layers of space and shooting towards Ning Shu, she could hardly move.

The bullet grazed Ning Shu's earlobe, and instantly, Ning Shu's soul became weak, but it did not disappear.

With three-quarters of her soul power taken away, her soul has become transparent now, and it can be blown away by the wind.

Ning Shu just smiled, of course she knew that her actions were provocative.

Uncle Tai sneered, "I really thought I couldn't move you. Next time, I'll just kill it."

"Your reliance can be taken away from you in an instant. A small broken world is destroyed." So many worlds are destroyed every day, what is a small broken world?

Uncle Tai's face was particularly ugly and cold, and the grabbing of his hand was shaking slightly, obviously he still wanted to kill.

"As for you, those who participated in this matter will deduct a hundred years of tax, and if you are not convinced, you will continue to book. The result of the book will be another hundred years of tax deduction."

Complaining to the imperial court has to be beaten beforehand.

Crowd: ...

So obviously it's unbelievable.

The incarnation of the hundreds of rules looks ugly, how much is the tax for a hundred years.

a hundred years?

Nothing was gained, but a hundred years of tax revenue was lost.

A hundred years of taxation is enough to make the incarnations of the law heartbroken.

But several leading incarnations of the law have died. Who is looking for this loss?

And there are no benefits promised in advance

"And you, one million." Tai Shusen looked at him coldly.

Ning Shu: ...

one million.

Of course, what does one million mean? Every time someone picks up trash, someone else picks up one hundred thousand, but she picks up one million.

Ning Shu's soul was so weak that it was almost transparent, but she still sat down and asked indifferently, "What about the time limit, it can't be one million all the time, I can't do it."

"The time limit will be notified by the organization." Uncle Tai disappeared in a flash.

As soon as the judge left, the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu smiled slightly and said, "My soul is very fragile right now, so look for trouble as soon as possible, before it's too late."

But no one dared to go, and they all looked at Ning Shu with disgust.

It was all because she caused such a big thing that everyone suffered heavy losses.

"You, you have to pay for our losses." Someone in the team said timidly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he hid himself and couldn't tell who said it.

"Compensation for the loss, don't you know that everything has risks?" Ning Shu wanted to laugh and asked her to pay for the loss.

"No matter who of you is looking for trouble, you will stay with me to the end. I don't care anyway."

Ning Shu directly returned to the system space and took out the pure soul power that had been stored before to absorb it.

Her soul is so weak that when the wind blows it will be scattered with the wind.

Uncle Tai appeared in the dark city, suspended in the city lord's mansion, and fired a shot directly at the city lord's mansion.

The black bullet shot directly into Wen Yan's heart in the pavilion, and soon Wen Yan's soul collapsed.

The black law imprint floated to his hand and shattered directly.

His expression was gloomy and cold, and the place where the Broken Plane appeared in a flash.

He walked over to a man and kicked him.

"Who is he? Kick old ... son." The man who was picking up the pieces was annoyed. When he turned around and saw that it was his uncle, he immediately said with a smile: "Yeah, how did you find me so quickly."

Uncle Tai kicked again, "She's dead, and the number of pieces she can pick up will overwhelm you."

The man chuckled, "It's a little joke, you know, when I saw such a weak, helpless, silly child, I couldn't help but make a little joke."

"Looking at her, she only knows how to pick up trash stupidly, so helpless and pitiful, tsk tsk tsk..."

Uncle Tai kicked him, causing the man's brows to frown. It hurt a lot, but he endured it.

"That weak and helpless child is still alive. Did you kill her? It's a pity to kill her. It's a pity that the child who only foolishly picks up garbage." The man smiled.

Uncle Tai was expressionless, "Are you very busy, if you don't find something for you to do, you find something for me to do."

The man raised his hand, "Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, I'll do it for as long as you said."

Uncle Tai put his gloved hand on his shoulder, pinching it until the man screamed, and at the same time absorbed the soul power of the man.

"Enough, enough, how much more do you have to suck." The man's face was not good-looking, and anger flashed between his eyebrows, but he held it back.

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