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Chapter 2272: The Iron Fist of the Sand King

Chapter 2272

With the voice of the King of Yellow Sand, he fell to the ground.

Iguodala's expression changed drastically, and he cursed angrily, "Bastard, how dare you..."

Chu Jing didn't continue to make a sound. The king of yellow sand behind him took a few steps forward with a huge body, with one arm stretched out, and the huge stone hit Iguodala like a falling meteor.

"Damn it!"

Iguodala was terrified, and after cursing, he wanted to turn around and leave.

It's a pity that there were too many players behind him, pushing him all the way, he couldn't leave the crowd.

Instead, a huge fist suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Iguodala.

"boom!"

When the huge fist was withdrawn, the King of Yellow Sand's eyes were empty, without any expression.

The restless players trembled all over, shut their mouths tightly, and looked at the King of Yellow Sand in fear.

At the scene, it was quiet again!

In a quiet.

Chu Jing walked over slowly.

The king of yellow sand behind him naturally followed, every foot on the ground made the ground tremble.

When Chu Jing approached, the King of Yellow Sand also arrived. The tourists on the scene were excited and frightened, and they couldn't help but let the passage.

Thanks to this.

Chu Jing came to the center of the crowd smoothly.

At this time, a life pit on the ground was very conspicuous.

In the deep pit, there is a corpse that looks like fleshy mud.

It was Iguodala's body!

After this guy was killed by the king of yellow sand, he didn't choose to be resurrected, but cursed in the dead state.

"Huaxia pigs!"

"You dare to kill me! You are dead! You are dead!"

"You and your elemental monsters will die! Just wait!"

His scolding did not mobilize everyone's emotions.

Everyone was silent like a cicada, not daring to speak out at all.

And Chu Jing, looking at Iguodala's body with a smile, said: "I don't know who you are, but if you dare to act maliciously in my territory, the price you have to pay... will be very high..."

"You humble Chinese ants, you continue to kill me! Do you think I will be afraid?"

Iguodala continued to curse angrily, completely breaking the can and throwing himself out.

And Chu Jing, with a calm expression, ignored it, but shouted: "Xiao Jin!"

The next moment, Xiao Jin, a big blond troll, walked over.

"Boss, what can you do?"

Xiao Jin has a humble attitude and is no longer as perverse as he used to be.

Chu Jing pouted at the corpse on the ground: "This guy scolded me even after he died, are you interested in having two tricks with him?"

Xiao Jin's body trembled, and his face was slightly annoyed: "Boss, it's not very good, I have...reformed."

"So what if you release your soul temporarily?"

Chu Jing smiled and patted his shoulder: "Come on, let go of your nature, no one will say anything about you."

"All right……"

Xiao Jin nodded, then took a deep breath and entered the brewing mode.

The tourists around are all stunned.

Who is this Xiaojin?

What is the purpose of asking him to release his nature without surprise?

next moment.

A roar of angry curses like thunder completely overwhelmed Iguodala's insults, and just like that resounded through the audience.

"Stupid pig, a downright stupid pig, it's all turned into mud and nonsense, a bastard like you is uglier than my shit!"

"There is a lack of feces in the public toilets in our village, stupid pig, do you want to settle the matter?"

"It must be very tiring for a poop like you to live, right? It's okay, you're about to die under the photosynthesis of the sun!"

All kinds of insults.

Accompanied by a loud voice and a distorted expression.

Xiao Jin's series of slanderous performances directly made the surrounding players completely confused.

How can this npc spray people better than Internet blackspots?

And the ground.

Iguodala, who was scolding.

Found that being overwhelmed by the opponent's voice and crushed by the momentum, he couldn't make a sound?

that's all.

He was constantly scolded by Xiao Jin, his face turned red, and his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

I'm swearing at people.

He was completely and clearly arranged by Xiao Jin!

Time ticked by.

The scene became more and more silent.

Xiao Jin scolded him just when he was trying his best, Chu Jing pulled him back and said, "Enough Xiao Jin, you can come back."

Xiao Jin patted his cheeks, his distorted expression gradually returned to normal, showing a harmless smile: "Boss, the me just now is not the real me..."

Chu Jing had a comprehending expression: "Xiao Jin, I know that the you just now was possessed by a demon, so you don't really exist."

Xiao Jin was moved: "Boss, you still understand me!"

And the mouth corners of countless people around twitched.

What are you guys messing around with?

"Ahem, Xiao Jin, although this bastard has already begun to doubt life, it's still too kind to let him go like this."

Having said that, Chu Jing pointed to Iguodala in the death pit and asked, "Is there a way to block his voice?"

Xiao Jin nodded immediately: "Boss, I recently researched a shielding slab that can be used to block his mouth!"

soon.

gang village

Min came carrying a few blue stone slabs.

Press down on Iguodala's body on the ground.

The guy's swearing suddenly disappeared, and it was soundproofed!

"Buried!"

Seeing this, Chu Jing smiled with satisfaction.

So a group of villagers began to dig the earth and bury people.

In less than a moment, Iguodala was completely buried.

As if it never existed.

Chu Jing felt that it was not safe, so he arranged: "Xiao Jin, take Bai Lai and others to the nearby resurrection point and wait. If this guy revives, he will be killed!"

"Yes!" Xiao Jin took the order to leave, and the tourists around him trembled.

Are you so ruthless?

"Okay, tourists, as compensation for bothering you, now you can take a photo with the King of Yellow Sand for free."

After tidying up the Rhythm Dog, Chu Jing clapped his hands with a bright smile on his face.

Everyone was a little apprehensive and did not dare to take a photo with the King of Yellow Sand.

Instead, Chu Jing clapped his hands, and the King of Yellow Sand took the initiative to step forward and hold several trembling players in his palms.

Those players were still very scared.

But after suddenly noticing a bit of softness in the empty eyes of the King of Yellow Sand.

They were finally free of fear, sure that there was no danger.

So, they laughed wildly and took selfies and screenshots as souvenirs.

After the first group of tourists took a group photo.

Others were also restless.