Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Ouch!

Just when the hand of punishment was about to close.

A furious scream sounded.

The door to the small heaven suddenly opened a gap.

Ten fingers with dark sharp nails pierced the space of the portal.

He slashed toward both sides fiercely.

Hiss!

Accompanied by the tearing sound that makes the scalp numb.

The space was abruptly separated by this pair of black fur beast claws.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Fragmented space fragments are flying around, and the fragments with chaotic space power are like high-explosive bombs.

Soon the whole camp was plowed.

A huge smoke rose up, covering the entire connected remains of the camp.

what!

In the distance, on a huge weathered rock.

Wang Ming, who was watching the situation in the camp, suddenly felt that his location was covered by a swath of blood.

When the blood light dissipated, there was already an extra figure beside him.

"You are here, Wu Jian.'

With eyeballs moving, Wang Ming said lightly.

"Um."

Wu Jian, who changed into a set of black clothes that looked like a shroud, with a spear in his hand, looked cold and indifferent, with a blood-colored eyeball on his forehead spinning uneasyly.

The concentrated position of this eyeball's line of sight is the direction of the portal of the small heaven.

"what happened?"

"The door can't be taken anymore. Lin Hun is trying to close it, but on the other side of the door, it seems that someone doesn't want this.

Wang Ming said lightly.

"Is that the "gate" of the God's Recovery Plan you mentioned?"

Wu Jian felt the increasing divine power over there, and the terrifying rules in his body were constantly shaking.

During the advancement of the Black Disaster.

He was exposed to the power of divinity for the first time.

But he didn't be as unreasonable as Lin Hun, and directly absorbed this divine power.

He tried his best to escape from the holder of this power.

Completed the task of advanced black disaster.

So he knew how terrifying the divine power was.

And in the smoke and dust in the distance, what he felt was a divine breath that was many times stronger than the divine power he was in contact with.

He couldn't believe it.

Human beings are able to fight against such an existence.

boom!

At this time, a dull explosion came from the smoke and dust.

A frenzied storm broke out, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the scene inside.

there.

In a dark space crack, two furry beast arms stretched out from it, forcibly grabbing the closing hand of punishment.

Creak!

It was accompanied by a sound that seemed to be twisted by metal.

The hand of punishment was forcibly pinched into two twisted wrecks by these two beast claws.

The terrifying divine power intervened at the same time, and the space-collapse power of the Hand of Punishment was suppressed.

"Boy, you are too much "w!"

Monkey King's angry voice came from the crack, and two blood-colored light spots lit up in the crack.

The huge black-haired arm quickly retracted and transformed into a normal size.

The figure of Monkey King came out of the crack.

"Excessive? From where to start, I'm just trying to eliminate hidden dangers. Is there a problem?"

His eyes were slightly squinted, and the light of the blood moon and black sun flickered in his pupils. Lin Hun had already seen through the monkey in front of him.

It's a clone.

But it is not an ordinary clone.

The energy contained in this velvet clone was ten times as much as the clone he had seen.

The power it possesses can already be described as a shocking cough.

"Or, what do you want to do to this world?"

Although the power of this clone is very strong.

But facing this avatar, Lin Hun didn't mean anything.

If Xiaotianting is the home of Monkey King.

Then the earth is his home ground.

With the identity of the messenger of resentment, he can exert 120% of his power on the earth.

it's here.

He is fearless.

"My grandson can go wherever I want, and ask for permission from others, boy, you and I are also destined, I advise you not to be nosy."

At this time, Wukong's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was murderous. The breath released from his body distorted the air around him, making his figure like a monster, constantly changing hideously.

*""Hehe, no."

Faced with the murderous Monkey King, Lin Hun didn't let it go.

Covered by the Shadow King Armor, his palm was pulled down from his face, and the twin mask was already over his face.

"This portal must be blocked.

"Haha! So daring! I believe you are the one in the legend now."

Grinning open, Monkey King's face squeezed a brutal smile, and his fingers pulled in his ear holes.

An iron rod with two dark gold ends and a pitch black in the middle appeared in his hand.

boom!

At the same time that the iron rod appeared, the terrifying divine breath erupted.

The savage vigor formed a tidal storm, which slapped the air and squeezed the space.

"It's a real divine murderous soldier!"

Feeling the breath (of money), Lin Hun frowned slightly.

He can remember clearly.

This iron rod should have penetrated Monkey King's chest and nailed him to the iron mountain.

But now this iron rod unexpectedly appeared in the hands of its clone.

This is not normal!

What Lin Hun didn't know was.

In the small heaven.

Most of Monkey King's body was swallowed by Iron Mountain.

Only his head, half of his chest and right hand were still exposed in the air.

"Boy, you made the stupidest choice, and you have to pay for your choice."

Monkey King's eyes flashed with blood, and his right hand grasped the position of the portal.

"The portal of the source world must not be closed, so you can only die!

"Go! My fierce soldier, Ruyi God Needle Iron!".

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