In the City, I Have Lived for a Hundred Million Years
Chapter 470

Immortal-Slaying Sword trial ticket

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If the old witch knew Huaxia, I wonder if she would have said, "You idiot, why the hell didn't you play your cards right?"

"Pah!"

Amidst the loud noise, the old witch's pupils shrank sharply, and her heart suddenly shrank into a ball.

Because behind Wu Moling, a figure that frightened her suddenly appeared.

He is extremely majestic, hundreds of feet long, with disheveled hair and gold-locked armor. He stands on a five-color turtle and holds a sword. His eyes are like lightning. He is flanked by two generals, the turtle and the snake, and the golden boy and jade girl who records the merits and deeds of the three realms.

It seems to be able to cleanse away all evil spirits and demons.

True Martial Ultimate Strike!

Peiran Moyu's violent power is superimposed layer by layer, climbing to the ultimate peak.

"Click!"

The light curtain in front of the old witch broke instantly, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood with a scream. She fell to the ground under the horrified gaze of all the witches, even knocking over several witches, and became completely silent.

"Beyoncé is dead!"

"Grass, grass, grass... it's all over!"

"She had a World Tree branch as a staff, how could she be beaten to death with one punch!"

"Who was the figure behind that Huaxia woman just now? It's so scary. I always feel that Goddess of the Yin Moon is nothing in front of him!"

"How could this Huaxia woman master such terrifying means?"

Naturally, they could not imagine how mysterious and powerful the moves Lin Fei granted Wu Moling were.

Wu Moling's Divine Sense could clearly feel that the old witch's vital signs had completely disappeared.

So she panted heavily, the fullness in her chest kept rising and falling, and the shadow of Great Emperor Zhenwu behind her instantly collapsed.

Wu Moling pursues a one-hit kill, and the True Essence and physical strength consumed by this blow are extremely unimaginable. In addition, he is already injured and bleeding, and it is really difficult to avoid this weak situation.

But at this moment, the old witch suddenly got up again.

Wu Moling's eyes widened suddenly, unable to conceal the horror in his heart.

"Kacha--"

There was a slight sound of something breaking, and the old witch took out a broken voodoo doll from her pocket.

The voodoo doll she spent a lot of effort to refine died once for her.

The terrifying mystery of black magic is vividly reflected in the old witch!

Wu Moling felt uneasy, but the old witch was also frightened.

If nothing else, if Wu Moling punches her like this again, she won't have a second voodoo doll to die for her...

You must know that this kind of voodoo doll is the most difficult to sacrifice. It not only consumes a lot of precious alchemical materials, but also imprisons the souls of people born on the same year, month and day as yourself in it, and it also consumes ten years of your life.

High effort, high reward. If it weren't for this voodoo doll, she would definitely be dead.

Wu Moling knew that she could still be ruthless and try True Martial Ultimate Strike again. But she was not sure if this old witch had a second Death-Substitution Puppet. If so, it would be a joke to fight to the death.

Regardless of whether the old witch is dead or not, she is at the end of her rope, and if she cannot suppress these witches, she will be torn into pieces.

Don't underestimate the power of their gathering together. As long as the current suppression is slightly loosened, together they will definitely be more terrifying than this old witch!

The old witch was also panicking, fearing that Wu Moling would come again and blow herself up with a punch.

To put it bluntly, the two of them were unsure of each other and were afraid of each other.

The old witch may have never heard of the saying Huaxia "A good man never suffers the consequences of his life", but she obviously doesn't want to die.

Even if he leaves, the group of witches who follow him will definitely not escape, but so what? It is better than dying himself!

The old witch didn't know that her mentality at this moment confirmed the saying of Huaxia, "A dead Daoist friend is not a poor Daoist."

A flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she instantly picked up a nail stained with Wu Moling's blood, recited a strange spell, turned into a huge crow and flew into the distance, ending the confrontation.

Wu Moling Seeing the old witch escape, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the group of witches with cold eyes.

After some coercion, she found Emperor Shun's Enci Bracelet, which was sealed by black magic. Then, amid the terrified screams of all the witches, she directly released Mother of Ten Thousand Spiders.

The hungry Mother of Ten Thousand Spiders completely fell into madness, spitting out a huge spider web with a "whoosh" sound. Under Wu Moling's order, it left two alive, and the other witches were all swallowed up by the spider web.

The remaining two witches were so frightened that they cried and begged for mercy.

Wu Moling pressed them and asked them if they knew where the entrance to Hell was. Who knew that the two witches had no status in Shadow Death Gods, and they were completely clueless.

Wu Moling was unwilling and ordered them to use divination to find the entrance to Hell.

Unfortunately, the result was still disappointing. The two witches were not enough to watch. Not only did the Crystal Race ball shatter, but it was also backfired on the spot, causing him to vomit blood and die suddenly.

Wu Moling was silent for a moment, then took Mother of Ten Thousand Spiders back to Emperor Shun's Enci Bracelet.

She took out her mobile phone and reported what happened here to Lin Fei, and apologized guiltily. "I'm sorry, Master, it was my incompetence that messed up the matter..."

However, Lin Fei smiled faintly, "As long as you're fine, don't worry about this little thing."

This is true.

Wu Moling was able to survive in the face of an entire coven of witches, relying not only on strength, but also on brains and even luck. If any of the three were missing, there would be only death.

Lin Fei told her not to go to the next place, and that it was business to find a place to rest and recover from her injuries.

"Ouch--"

Wu Moling heard the sound of a wolf howling from the other end of the phone, and immediately asked with a smile, "Master, have you met Werewolf?"

"Well," Lin Fei responded calmly, "It's a pity that he will turn into a human. It's quite embarrassing to think about it, otherwise I would catch one and give it to you as a mount."

Wu Moling laughed heartily.

In the wilderness beneath Mingyue, Lin Fei hung up the phone and put down the phone, and saw a huge Werewolf the size of a small car rushing towards him. Its huge pupils flashed with the light of Bloodthirst, and its sharp claws glowed with an icy sheen.

Facing the sudden shadow cast above his head, Lin Fei didn't even blink his eyelids, and just whipped his leg like lightning.

"Pah!"

With a terrifying loud noise, the Werewolf actually spun and flew backwards, its huge head twisted several times, and finally with its head facing its back, it hit the ground with a "thud" and died, causing even the earth to tremble.

Amidst the howls of wolves, he and Ji Yaoguang were surrounded by wolves.

They bared their teeth and looked ferocious, revealing dense and dense sharp fangs, with saliva dripping from their mouths.

However, Lin Fei didn't take them seriously at all. He even took off Immortal-Slaying from behind and asked Ji Yaoguang with a smile, "Want to experience Immortal-Slaying Sword?"

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