The warriors with him all looked ugly.

They thought that if they flattered God, they would have a good life, but they didn't expect that it would be like this.

"I don't need it!"

laugh!

After saying that, Ling Xiao pierced through Shen Wu's throat with a shot, then swallowed the energy essence, and took away the other party's storage ring.

This is the terrifying thing about the Holy Pattern Puppet.

His cultivation level is obviously very different from that of the other party, but with the Holy Pattern Puppet, he can win the God-Failless Faith.

He is depressed without any face!

He died in a frustration!

Death is unfairly accused!

Those who were with Shen Wuwei were all scared.

Ling Xiao can control the three-level puppet of the alchemy realm, which is not something they can compete with. He is surrounded by his young leader Ye Tu, the leader of the Waste Rabbit Clan, and helps.

What exactly happened?

"Don't you want to kill me too?"

Ling Xiao looked at the five people coldly.

"No, I dare not, please spare my life!"

The five people knelt down.

It is rumored that the Holy Stripe Master is extremely powerful. They didn't believe it before, but since they entered this small world, they have completely believed it.

The Holy Stripe Master must not use his cultivation to measure his combat power.

If that were the case, he would die soon.

"Steal your storage ring and you can get out!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

“Yes, yes!”

The five people dared not hesitate at all. They didn't want to die like Shen Wumeng, that would be too frustrating.

Ling Xiao took the storage ring, but did not make things difficult for the five people. He walked around the inn and found no acquaintance.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Return to his residence with Yetu again.

"Yetu, please ask me about a few people. This is their portrait and name. If there is any news, please notify me immediately.

I'll go and have a rest!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!