Heavenly Prison Warden: Gods and Demons Weep Begging Me to Accept Their Divine Powers
Chapter 144

An arrow storm washed the body, a Golden Body traded for lives

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The rain curtain was like a weaving curtain, suppressing the rotten and bloody air Mass Grave so low that it almost flowed close to the ground.

The ridiculously pale hand in the sedan waved gently, and the silk handkerchief twisted between his fingertips fell in the wind, covering a mutilated corpse on the muddy ground, as if that was his only compassion for this place.

Eunuch Liu's narrow eyes reflected twenty Breaking Qi Crossbows glowing with a faint blue death light in the rainy night. The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a spectator watching a play, but also like a urchin teasing a trapped animal in a cage.

"Kill."

The light word came out from those rouged lips. It didn't carry much murderous intent, but it chilled Human Bone's bones even more than the cold rain in the sky.

Collapse.

Twenty machine blasts stacked up into a muffled thunder.

The distance was too close, and the initial velocity of the crossbow arrow was too fast, so fast that even the raindrops were crushed into mist by the arrow's edge.

Fang Mo stood on the spot, without even blinking his eyelids. Behind him, Li Mingyue tried to pull out the knife, but was pushed back to the original position by a big warm hand.

"Fat man, it's time to inspect the goods." Fang Mo's voice was not high-pitched, but it conveyed a reassuring certainty.

"Okay! Just look at it!"

Qian Dagui took a step forward, and the bloated figure that originally belonged to a playboy now stood up straight.

Facing this rain of death arrows that could turn a person into a sieve, instead of running away with his head in his arms, he raised his chest a little higher. The expression on his face that regarded money as dirt, combined with his thin and handsome face at the moment, actually gave rise to a somewhat strange sense of sanctity.

"Golden Mountain and Silver Sea, protect me True Body!"

As he shouted loudly, the Golden Liquid flowing under his skin instantly boiled.

There is no Body Protection Qi going out, nor any fancy defensive posture.

Qian Dagui's whole body turned into a statue that was as bright as Pure Gold's cast in that moment.

Ding ding ding ding!

The dense impact sound was like rain hitting banana trees, and sparks exploded into brilliant fireworks in the rainy night.

Those Breaking Qi Crossbow arrows, which were strong enough to penetrate the rock, hit Qian Dagui hard on his chest, throat, and face.

Black Gold Arrowhead, which was originally indestructible, seemed to hit the hardest barrier in the world the moment it came into contact with the flowing golden light. The arrow broke, the arrow shaft bent, and then fell helplessly into the mud.

Qian Dagui was shaken by the huge impact and slid back three feet, and his feet plowed two deep grooves in the mud.

But he's fine.

Not only was he fine, he even reached out and flicked the white mark on his chest that was hit by the arrow, with a twisted expression of pain on his face.

"Oh my money! How much Golden Essence Qi will be lost with this arrow! This is all real money! You losers!"

Qian Dagui while wailing, took another step forward and protected the people behind him tightly.

Not only did the golden light on his body not dim, but it became even more dazzling due to the attack. It was a kind of domineering that was so rich and noble that even King Yama did not dare to accept his life randomly.

The first wave of arrows was completely destroyed.

The eyes of those Imperial Guard Death Warriors who were wearing heavy armor finally had waves. They had never seen anyone who could withstand Breaking Qi Crossbow's shooting with their own bodies.

"What are you standing there for? Change the knife and break him." Eunuch Liu's voice was still lazy, as if he didn't care about his subordinate's failure, but he was a little tired of the procrastinating rhythm.

Clang!

Twenty Death Warrior abandoned their crossbows and drew their swords at the same time.

The uniform Hundred Refinements Mo Saber is five feet long, weighs thirty kilograms, and has a long, narrow and slightly curved blade. It is the Fierce Weapon, which is specially designed for killing horses on the battlefield.

"Formation, Moon Slicing Slash."

Imperial Guard Death Warriors is not a reckless person. They enforce orders and prohibitions, and advance and retreat in a measured manner.

The twenty people instantly divided into three groups, each with their own horns, and launched a charge through the muddy water. The swords were as bright as snow, and they joined together in the rainy night, sealing off all the dodge space for Fang Mo and others.

"Big Niu." Fang Mo tilted his head.

"Ho--"

A deep roar rolled out from deep in Iron Bull's throat.

At this time, Iron Bull's naked upper body showed a palpitating dark red color. The rain fell on his body, and before it even touched his skin, it was evaporated into white mist by the terrifying high temperature.

Not only did he not die in the underground flame tunnel, but he also used Earth Lung Poison Fire to forge his rudimentary Body Refining skills to the extreme.

Today, he is like a walking furnace.

Facing the three-handled Mo Dao, Iron Bull did not hide at all.

He didn't even use fists, he just opened his arms suddenly and made an extremely arrogant hug gesture.

Zhi--!

Three Hundred Refinements Steel Saber slashed hard on his shoulders and chest. There was no sound of flesh being penetrated, but the sound of a hot iron scorching meat.

The blade, which could cut through gold and cut jade, was stuck in Iron Bull's dark red muscles, unable to move even an inch.

Immediately afterwards, the blade made of fine steel began to turn red and soft at a speed visible to the naked eye, and twisted and deformed like a noodle.

"This is your knife?"

Iron Bull Although he can't speak, his grinning expression is more sarcastic than any words.

He closed his arms suddenly.

Click!

It was the sound of bones shattering, accompanied by the wail of twisted metal.

The three Death Warriors in front didn't even have time to abandon their swords and retreat, before they were pulled into Iron Bull's destructive embrace, including their armor.

The high temperature instantly ignited the clothes on their bodies, the terrifying brute force squeezed and deformed their breastplates, and the broken ribs penetrated into their internal organs.

"Get out!"

Iron Bull flapped his arms, and he threw the three burning human-shaped fireballs out like garbage, hitting the military formation at the rear. The screams instantly tore through the silence of the rainy night.

Fang Mo stood there with his arms folded across his chest, looking through the chaotic battlefield and staring at the Zitan Soft Sedan.

"Father, we've seen enough of this drama. It's time for your tea to get cold."

Fang Mo The muddy water under his feet suddenly exploded, and his whole body was like an angry arrow from a string, smashing into the rain curtain.

"Since this group of trash can't block the road, why don't you please father-in-law and come down personally and take a few steps?"

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