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Chapter 312 Amitabha(2/2)

In the lounge, some weak gods and demons walked and simply knelt on the ground.

Including Kong Ming and Dragon King, their faces were not pretty, but at least they still had the power to fight and were already standing behind Bian Que.

In Kong Ming's hand, there was an ancient blue sword with a wide blade.

"Ten seconds." Bian Que, who controlled the overall situation, smiled, "In ten seconds, the first dead person will appear, your little girl, maybe that's it."

An An behind Tang Luo's face turned pale, but his lips were strangely purple-red.

My body shook, and I couldn't fall down.

In those with severe poisoning, the symptoms are similar to An An.

Seeing Tang Luo turn to look at him, An Anqiang smiled and said, "Brother, I'm fine."

"Oh, it turns out it's your sister." Bian Que said, "No wonder he's so concerned, so let's start saving her, but that one is going to die."

Following the direction Bian Que pointed out, everyone saw a member lying on the ground, curled up, and his vitality gradually disappeared.

The situation was extremely dangerous, and after Bian Que finished speaking, An An shook his body and could no longer hold on and fell head-on.

Tang Luo hugged An An and looked at Bian Que.

"Amitabha." He raised one hand in front of his chest and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Hahahaha!" Bian Que laughed wildly, "Buddha's name? What can your Buddha do for you?"

"Bian Donor, you deserve it to be called poison?" Tang Luo's tone was plain.

"You" Bian Que blurted out a word, his face changed and he almost knelt on the ground.

Because all the gods and demons walked, they had returned to normal the moment Tang Luo finished the Buddha's name.

The entire lounge was filled with terrible murderous intent.

These murderous intents are only targeted at Bian Que.

The strong murderous intent was like a palm, grasping Bian Que's limbs, torso, neck, and head, making him unable to move. He could not breathe at all and was dragging him to hell.

I could only watch Tang Luo's palm stretched over again and occupied his sight.

It's different from the two times. It's not a temptation, and no one will block it for him.

With a light pat, the terrified expression on Bian Que's face disappeared and his whole head was patted into his chest.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted the Buddha's name again.

"Brother, does this Amitabha Buddha mean hehe?" An An asked.

"No, the last one was 'hehe', this one was 'silly-poo'."

Killing someone to kill your heart.
Chapter completed!
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