I'm Bound to the Witch of Death

Chapter 129 129 Strange He Jianzhu

Chapter 129 129. The strange He Jianzhu

In the center of the luxurious sofa sat a tall, naked man who was two meters tall.

He didn't seem to like wearing clothes, so he just sat with his eyes closed, not caring at all about the weird feeling of gadgets hanging outside.

And in the middle of his chest, there was a huge ※-shaped mark carved into it.

This person is the so-called god of the sky, and he is also the master of this disaster, the beast of flesh and fruit.

The man in black robe opposite pushed the suitcase containing the holy solution forward and backward, then bowed and retreated behind a young man.

The young man had blond hair, his legs were crossed, and he was wearing cropped pants. His pink shirt opened wide to reveal his chest and abdominal muscles. He pulled his sunglasses down the bridge of his nose and grinned:

"Lord Tian Tian, ​​my sincerity has been delivered, what about yours?"

The naked man slowly opened his eyes, looked calmly and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, three large open silver boxes appeared on the table, with plump fruits neatly placed inside.

The fruits in each box are different. The first box contains ten translucent blueberry-like fruits, which are spiritual fruits.

The second box contains three fist-sized milky white fruits, which are second-level spiritual treasure fruits.

The third box contains ten bright red apple-like fruits, which are spiritual flesh fruits.

"There are still seventy spiritual flesh fruits in the lower realm that have not been harvested."

The naked man paused and said softly: "But thirty more spiritual masters came in today, and it is estimated that there will be a hundred spiritual flesh fruits. When the time comes, you can go down to the next world to collect them."

Seeing this, the young man in pink shirt casually sucked up a spiritual flesh fruit and bit it in one bite. Immediately, the blood-red juice burst out and his face was splashed with blood.

However, he didn't care. He leaned back on the sofa comfortably, grinned his blood-red teeth, licked his lips and sighed: "It tastes like a third-level spiritual master. With such a delicate taste, tsk tsk, I guess she is still a beauty."

Following his movements, several of his men standing behind him in the darkness swallowed their saliva, staring at the fruits on the table with red eyes.

But the young man didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move.

At this time, another lazy voice sounded from the shadows, "Lord Sky, how many people have ascended this month?"

It was a mysterious man wearing a blood robe. Under the hood was a mask with vertical pupils outlined in blood lines. His tone was low,

“The number of people sending ‘gardens’ has decreased significantly in recent months, and the owner is not very satisfied.”

The naked man's indifferent face turned away, and he said quietly: "Ghost Geng, since I am the master of the disaster, I must abide by the rules. Whether those ants can ascend is not something I can decide."

"And, two of you."

He looked at the man in the mask with vertical pupils and the man opposite him with an expressionless face, "What do you mean by letting your adults come next time? Why do you send these losers like you over and over again? Do you really think I have to cooperate with you?"

As the strong man's cold voice fell, the scene fell silent.

"Ha-haha~" Pink Fir Man smiled awkwardly, "Don't you think you are easy to talk to? You shouldn't care about these red tapes of us humans."

At this moment, a scarlet vertical eye opened behind Geng Ghost: "Your Majesty Tian Tian, ​​am I qualified for this position?"

The naked man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Geng Gui coughed, sat up slightly, and changed the subject in a deep voice:

"In fact, the reason why I came here this time is not to urge you to deliver the goods, but to remind you that based on the time, He Jianzhu will enter the weak period in one month, and his strength should be reduced to the respectable level by then. below.”

"Why cut the candle?"

The naked man restrained his dangerous aura and said calmly, "I have to say that this woman is very strange. Ten years ago, she was only a fourth-level spiritual master, but after being transformed into E, she directly possessed the strength of Qimu E, and even forcibly became a disaster. Part of the rule, there have even been signs of a return to sanity recently."

"Regain her sanity?" Geng Gui was stunned for a moment, "Has she shown a will to resist?"

"That's not true." The God of the Sky shook his head, "She still fulfills the will given to her by the rules of the disaster, hunting and killing all 'disrespecters'."

Geng Ghost nodded thoughtfully: "Then he is probably about to enter a period of weakness and return to his human form, so there are signs of recovery of sanity."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneered, "I have been waiting for ten years, but finally today is the day. I should have caught this woman ten years ago and given her the punishment she deserves!"

"Tsk tsk~" The pink fir man who was chewing the spirit flesh fruit licked his lips and chuckled, "Speaking of He Jianzhu, I have seen her photos. She is indeed a great beauty. When she returns to her human form, let me play with her first. Let’s play~”

"Heh, Deacon Han, I'm afraid this won't work." Geng Ghost's mask with vertical pupils deflected and he lazily said, "He Jianzhu is the person designated by the owner of the garden to enter the 'garden'. Of course, if you really want to play, you are welcome Visit the 'Garden'."

"That's right." The pink fir man narrowed his eyes and laughed teasingly, "The big shots in the garden will definitely like this kind of top-notch woman."

"According to the rules, after twelve o'clock, it is He Jianzhu's hunting time, and at ten past ten, it is the time you can harvest from the lower realm."

The God of the Sky said softly, "You have three minutes left before you can go down to the lower realm. Please make preparations."

"Tsk, what are you prepared for?" The pink fir man chuckled disdainfully and looked back at the group of young people on the dance floor, "You think so."

The music on the dance floor had stopped, and the young people in gentleman's tuxedos laughed lowly, "That's it, what else do you need to prepare to deal with the dead."

They couldn't wait any longer. According to the rules, the irrational He Jianzhu would kill almost all the "disrespectful people" and leave one or two spiritual masters for them to hunt down and play with.

After all, after eating the spiritual meat fruit, they still need to move around to better absorb the improvement effect brought by the spiritual meat fruit.

If they can't kill the target, it will be the turn of the God of the Sky to make the final kill.

So even if a fifth-level boss comes, he will die in this disaster realm.

So far, no civilian spiritual master who has entered can leave.

At this moment, someone trotted to the side of the pink fir man and whispered anxiously: "Mr. Han, something happened! Someone is coming from outside the disaster realm!"

"What's the matter, is it that young man from the Holy Department again?" The pink fir man asked casually while crossing his legs and chewing the spiritual meat.

"This time it's not the Holy Department, it's the Walker from the Military Department!"

The subordinate's tone was slightly depressed, "The White Dragon Walker of the Yinlong Legion appeared outside the 'No. 1 Entrance' with three festival envoys. It is estimated that they found this place during the investigation of the King. What should we do now?"

"White Dragon Walker." Young Master Han's face changed slightly, and he looked at the God of the Sky, "Walkers are usually fifth-level spiritual masters, but this White Dragon Walker was promoted to the Venerable Realm not long ago. He has long been qualified to become a disciple and is not easy to deal with."

"It's just the Venerable Realm."

The naked strong man looked calm, "Don't worry, as long as I close the entrance, no matter how powerful the Venerable is, he can't get in."

Hearing this, the pink fir man was slightly relieved, but for some reason, his heart was inexplicably palpitated, and a sense of uneasiness rose inexplicably.

He frowned and stopped eating the Spirit Meat Fruit, then shook his head. This is the Seven Eyes Level Disaster Realm, what danger can there be.

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