There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"You... what do you want?" Seeing Lin Momo walking towards them step by step, the cold monk was also a little frightened.

And the monks beside him also showed deep guard in their eyes.

"What do I want? Just now you were going to kill the members of the Women's Cultivation Alliance in the ancient eastern city, and now you are asking me what I want?" Lin Momo's voice was cold, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

This kind of voice, uttered from the mouth of a five-year-old girl, is even more frightening.

"Big Sister, we can't let them go, several of our sisters have already been murdered by them!" A female monk shouted loudly.

"That's right, big sister, we can't let these demons go!" The other female monks also hated this group of people.

"Just now, it was all a misunderstanding, everything was a misunderstanding!" Hearing what the group of female monks said, the cold monk quickly explained.

"Yes, yes, we didn't know they were your subordinates, otherwise we would never dare to embarrass them!" The other monks also said again and again.

"What's the difference! Always, our sister died at your hands, so you should pay with your life!" Lin Momo said.

This is the law of survival in the world of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong respect.

In the past, the immortal cultivators of the female cultivator alliance in the ancient eastern city were too weak and were killed by them. Now that Feng Shui has turned, they have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

thump! thump! thump!

Hearing Lin Momo's words, the monks were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged Lin Momo for mercy.

Even the stern monk in the late Mahayana period was no exception.

"Forgive us, we will never dare again!"

"Yeah, we were blind before, and we will definitely retreat three hundred miles when we see your female monks in the ancient eastern city."

"Please don't kill me!"

For a while, in order to survive, these monks didn't even care about their faces.

"Sister, what do you think?"

At this moment, Lin Momo turned to look at Ling'er. It was the first time for her to face such a difficult matter.

Before, every time she beheaded the monks, those monks wanted their own death and were killed in the battle. Like this, others have given up resisting and want to kill her. As a five-year-old girl, Lin Momo has never done it before.

Hearing Lin Momo's words, Ling'er frowned and fell into deep thought.

Compared with Lin Momo, Ling'er is more arrogant. But in terms of killing, Ling'er is not as good as Lin Momo.

At least Lin Momo had killed a few evil cultivators, but Ling'er hadn't killed any of them.

"Sister, why don't they abolish all their cultivation bases and leave it to the people below to deal with it!" Ling'er said after thinking for a while.

"Okay! Let's do it!"

Lin Momo's eyes lit up when she heard Ling'er's words, and she clapped her hands and said.

Then, with a movement of the long sword in Lin Momo's hand, it instantly turned into streaks of white light and galloped towards the group of monks.

"No……!"

When the group of monks heard the conversation between the two female dolls, they were already terrified, and when they saw the flying sword coming, they were even more terrified.

In this first secret realm, there are not only countless monsters, but also millions of monk enemies. If their cultivation bases are abolished at this time, what is the difference from killing them.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

But before they could react, the flying sword had pierced through all of their dantians.

For a while, several people, including monk Leng Jun, were all abolished.

"Okay, then they will be handed over to you!"

After Lin Momo finished all this, she turned and said to the group of female monks.

"Yes, eldest sister, second sister, don't worry, we will treat them well!"

A female cultivator stood up, her tone was full of resentment, and she stared fiercely at the group of monks who had already collapsed on the ground.

Lin Momo, on the other hand, spread her hands indifferently, walked to Ling'er, and watched all this as if watching a play.

"Huh,

Sister, the number above your head has changed again! "

At this time, Ling'er saw the numbers displayed by Lin Momo, and said a little strangely.

Before, the number above Lin Momo's head was 99, but now, it has become 99+1, and the color of the 1 behind it is still blood red.

Lin Momo also felt all this, and said unsurprisingly, "I guess I killed a monk just now."

Kill a monk, add a 1 after the number. It's just that Lin Momo and Ling'er still don't know whether there is any relationship between the cultivation level and the number of beheaded monks.

At this time, a female cultivator from the ancient eastern city had already walked in front of the stern monk. At this time, she raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed the cold monk fiercely.

Pooh!

The long sword directly sank into the cold monk's muscle, but it didn't directly kill the cold monk.

"ah--!"

Cultivator Leng Jun's cultivation base was abolished, like ordinary people, how could he bear such severe pain, and immediately shouted.

"Hahaha, come on, you killed several of our sisters back then, and now you are going to let you suffer, and then kill you all!" The female monk said hysterically.

"No...you can't kill me!"

The cold monk's mind had collapsed at this time, but he still spoke loudly.

"Oh? Can't kill you? Who do you think you are! Now that you have become our prisoner, I will kill you all!"

The female monk's face was cold, and her tone was full of hatred.

"My elder brother is Tian Wendong, if you kill me, none of you will survive!" the grim monk wailed.

Tian Wendong?

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the name.

"Hiss! Tian Wendong, could it be Tian Wendong who is number one on the Heaven's Proud Son list?"

Suddenly, a female monk gasped and murmured.

"That's right, I...my eldest brother is Tian Wendong, who is number one on the Heaven's Proud Son List, you guys let me go!"

Seeing that everyone finally understood, the cold monk was overjoyed and said quickly.

Tian Wendong, the number one powerhouse on the list of the most favored sons of heaven, is only one hundred and eighty-four years old. It can be described as the most outstanding genius of the younger generation.

And this stern monk, named Tian Wenjie, and Tian Wendong are brothers of the same father and mother.

"Big sister, what should I do?" At this moment, the female monk was a little embarrassed.

If ordinary monks had such deep hatred, they would kill them directly.

But now, the other party has such a big background, if the eldest sister and the second sister are involved, it will be bad.

After all, their eldest sister is only the tenth on the list of the proudest sons of heaven. And his eldest brother is number one.

In the list of the Most Proud Sons of Heaven, there is a huge gap in each ranking, especially the higher the ranking, the gap is even more immeasurable!

Tian Wendong, who is number one on the list of the most favored sons of heaven, may even be ranked from second to fifth, and the team is not his only enemy.

"What else can I do? Kill as soon as you need to kill!"

Hearing what the female monk said, Lin Momo looked indifferent, not paying attention to Tian Wendong at all.

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