Wonderful Immortal Doctor

This weird man stretched out his hand and grabbed the word "kill"!

As an ancient being, he had learned many characters over the long years.

This includes Chinese characters.

So he knew what the word "kill" meant.

anger.

A great rage surrounded him.

Kunlun?

This was his first thought.

But soon, he found that the word "kill" was imprinted in his flesh.

He dug out the flesh and skin with his backhand, leaving a bloody mess. In the bloody and mangled mess, the word "kill" could still be seen in his body.

"What a trick! Is it positioning? I want to see how capable you are!"

He casually wiped the wound and it disappeared instantly. Then he jumped out of the coffin calmly and walked towards the phone in the room.

"Let Alice come to see me!"

……

Chen Wanli went back and the black source curse poison on his arm had been dug out by him.

He gathered the toxin into a small black pill and played with it in his hand.

This cursed poison is quite interesting, it contains a strong dark energy.

It is actually even purer than the dark energy characteristics of the mermaids and the Snow Wolf King.

Could it be that this blood clan is also a dark creature?

"Are you okay? It's all my fault. I was too careless!" Tang Lingyu went up to him with a self-blaming look.

Tang Lingyu has always been a vigilant soldier in battle, and this is the first time he has made such a mistake.

After all, Chen Wanli had just defeated three gods in a one-on-three match. This huge victory was indeed too easy to make people go to their heads.

I didn't expect that this little jerk who was so vulnerable in the battle actually had such a powerful protection method as that of a god.

"It's okay. He's probably the direct descendant of some old dog from the blood clan. When you ascend to the divine realm, I'll take you to destroy his lair and let you vent your anger!"

Chen Wanli smiled indulgently.

Everyone was stunned. This guy is really good to his wife!

Curry looked at Chen Wanli, wanting to say something but stopping himself, said hello and said he was going to prepare to buy his life, and then ran away after getting permission.

"Master, he has ulterior motives!" Bai Qingqing caught Curry's expression and reminded him in a low voice.

"Yeah. That's great. It's a good opportunity to destroy that damn Sea God! From now on, I'll let them practice in the Western cultivation circle and act according to my mood!"

Chen Wanli snorted coldly and said with complete indifference.

Bai Qingqing showed a trace of horror. Even Kunlun had reached some tacit understanding with the West in the past.

Is Chen Wanli too arrogant? He is really not afraid of falling if he encounters a tough opponent.

Even if he doesn't die, being seriously injured in the battle may cut off his path to becoming a saint!

Bai Qingqing showed a hint of confusion.

When they reach the divine realm, everyone is in sync and won't casually fight with all their strength.

No one is willing to risk serious injury or even death in a life-and-death battle.

Just like when she went out this time, she hesitated again and again.

Including Jacob, if Chen Wanli had not attacked the Red Dress Sect repeatedly and Kunlun had not promised the spiritual vein, I am afraid they would not have taken action.

Besides, they all felt that they had a sure win with three to one.

Of course, at this level, the outcome of the battle is unpredictable. Just like her, she regretted it now.

For this reason, those old ghosts in Kunlun are willing to reach some agreements with Ye Wutan and the Western cultivation circle.

But Chen Wanli doesn't seem to have this concern.

All I can think about is killing, killing, killing!

"I don't think they dare to cause any more trouble. Let's go to our destination now!"

Chen Wanli led everyone away and ran a long way away. Suddenly he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I think I forgot something! Those Irish guys are still on the opposite mountain!"

……

Anne and her friends are all ordinary people. They stare through the telescope, but all they can see are phantoms like mirages in the void.

With their eyesight, they had no way of seeing the outcome of the so-called great battle.

At most, one can clearly feel that the wind, rain, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth are driven by a miracle.

Sometimes there are strong winds, sometimes there are thunders. The shock brought by this divine power seems real or unreal.

"It seems like there's nothing going on!"

“I wonder who won!”

"I saw that monster tear apart the red cloud!"

"I can't see anything clearly! I can just feel the strong wind blowing my eyes out!"

Anne and Renee were talking quietly with a few security guards.

Harry's heart was beating fast, he thought it would be best if Chen Wanli lost!

He thought of the scene of Chen Wanli carrying the plane, and his legs felt a little weak!

"Sister, how are we going to get back?"

"The equipment on the plane is not broken. I have already asked for help. The royal family will send a helicopter to pick us up soon!"

The pilot jumped out of the cockpit and quickly explained.

At this time, a voice was heard in the void: "In this case, you can just wait for rescue! I have something else to do, so I won't send you off!"

Annie could tell that it was Chen Wanli's voice, and she and Renee looked around frantically.

But there was no one in sight.

"Chen Wanli! Is that you, Chen Wanli?"

Annie yelled.

But she didn't get any response. Anne felt lost again and tears flowed unconsciously:

"Chen, will we meet again?"

"If fate allows, yes!"

When the last word of this sentence fell, it was already ethereal, as if it came faintly from a thousand meters away.

Harry snorted and muttered in a low voice, "He's playing tricks. He must be injured and doesn't dare to show up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hara felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and was suddenly shocked. How could such a small voice be heard?

The next second he vomited blood and fell headfirst!

Anne and Renee were startled, and the security guard immediately plucked up the courage to step forward and touch it, then shook his head.

……

At the edge of the sky, among the group of people hurrying on their way, Bai Qingqing's flattering voice rang out: "A mere mortal who dares to discuss the Lord God should be killed!"

Tang Lingyu's mouth twitched: "You are good at pleasing others, and you want to climb into bed again, right?"

"..." Bai Qingqing was angry.

Thinking that he, a deity, was humiliated in such a way by Tang Lingyu, he did not dare to get angry.

Chen Wanli ignored such trivial matters and immersed himself in refining the divine general in the Ghost Conch Flute.

The group rushed towards their destination quickly, completely unaware that a huge uproar was brewing in the outside world at this time.

……

Kunlun, Cang Huajue suddenly discovered that the faint light on the metal restriction plate that controlled the beast suddenly dissipated.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Did the beast die in battle?

He immediately sent out a paper crane talisman and quickly wrote on it, "How is Bai Qingqing?"

After a while, a word automatically appeared on the talisman paper: An!

Bai Qingqing is still alive? In Renyin Sect, Bai Qingqing's body is still there. The body can sense the demon soul, so it cannot be wrong.

So it seems that Chen Wanli is dead?

Cang Huajue breathed a sigh of relief. Based on his current understanding of Chen Wanli, if Jushou died in the battle and Bai Qingqing and Jacob were still alive, then there was a high probability that they won!

and so……

Cang Huajue stood up, his cheeks flushed with excitement. He would tell his other fellow brothers about this good news!