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157 Meng Jiyao(2/2)

These saints are indeed terrifying enough.

"If you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, you will have to pay the price."

Meng Jiyao looked at Lin Feng coldly.

"This boy has angered the saint, and he is dead now."

"We'll see how he dies later."

The monks from the Meng family all had sneer expressions on their faces. In their opinion, Lin Feng was bound to die.

They know how terrifying the saint is.

Although the human-animal combination is indeed quite strong.

But it also depends on who you compare yourself with.

Face to face with the saint.

They are not opponents at the same level at all.

Lin Feng said, "I will also give you these words."

"You dare to scream at me here when you are about to die. I will send you to hell now."

Meng Jiyao's eyes were cold.

She sped up and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the Book of the Dead flew out.

then.

All forty holy-level undead creatures flew out.

The undead creatures exuded a suffocating and terrifying aura.

"Forty Saint Realm Undead".

The expressions of those in the Meng family suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!
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