I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

　　 "You will only die."

The sorcerer had a sullen smile on his face.

Lin Hong chuckled: "See who can hold it."

In the current situation, whoever is more cruel, whoever can persist will win.

"As long as I have the power of Lord Yan, I will be able to become the most powerful master in the undead world."

The sorcerer had madness on his face.

The pain in her body has long since disappeared, and because of this, her strength has improved a lot.

"Don't even think about it." Lin Hong's lips trembled slightly, and then he vomited out a few bugs.

"Hahaha, you can't beat me."

The sorcerer laughed wildly.

If you continue, Lin Hong will definitely die, and when the time comes, he will be able to gain the power of Lord Yan.

just……

This sunshine is really annoying.

However, she can be sure that she persisted longer than Lin Hong!

"Husband!" Outside Donghuangzhong, Fu Jiaojiao cried bitterly.

"I have a way!"

The daughter of death suddenly thought of something.

Fu Jiaojiao looked over and said, "What is the solution? You can tell you quickly!"

"Remember when we dealt with Bo Anzhi?"

The dead woman said, picked up a big rock on the ground and threw it towards the East Emperor Bell.

"clang----"

The deafening sound swept the surroundings.

Fu Jiaojiao smiled with joy: "Yes, we can use this method!"

"Damn..."

Inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, the sorcerer gritted his teeth and was almost deafened by the sound of the bell just now.

She spit out a **** spit: "I don't believe it, you can't kill you as a junior!"

"It's all this time, and still use my age to crush me?"

With a smile on Lin Hong's face, he didn't expect the two Nizis to be able to come up with such a way to help himself.

Soon, when the bell rang frequently, the sorcerer finally couldn't hold it.

"Why... why can you keep going?"

The sorcerer gritted his teeth, logically speaking, he should have died long ago.

Lin Hong twisted his neck and said, "Have you forgotten that Donghuang Bell can also restrain the bugs in my body?"

"So that's it..."

The sorcerer exhaled a long breath, with a tired smile on his face.

"Kill me." The sorcerer has nothing to do, knowing what he is about to meet.

"Huh—"

Lin Hong wasn't too long-winded, as he waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the blood dropped.

The sorcerer closed his eyes and his head fell.

Soon, her soul flew out and disappeared with the wind.

Fu Jiaojiao who was outside couldn't help but ask, "Is it really dead this time?"

"Ok……"

Lin Hong nodded slightly and raised his hand to put away the Eastern Emperor Bell.

He was a little emotional, but he didn't expect that the undead world would be so crouching tiger, hidden dragon, there seemed to be more existence of this level than he had imagined.

Lin Hong put his hands behind his back: "Let's go, there is no need to stay here."

"But husband, where are we going after we leave here?"

Fu Jiaojiao asked in a low voice, pointing to the young man who was still in a coma not far away. She and others were carrying oil bottles!

"Send him to the City of the Dead first..." Lin Hong said after hesitating a little.

"Ok."

Fu Jiaojiao naturally had no opinion.

Lin Hong chuckled, took them away, and took the flying saucer all the way back to the City of the Dead.

The scenery here remains the same.

Inquiry along the way, the city lord has not come back unexpectedly.

Fu Jiaojiao looked worried: "Nearby, what will happen to my father, right?"

"No, don't forget who your father is. That's the former lord of the undead. How can you be defeated so easily?"

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed her head. After knowing that the power of Yan Wangye could not be used casually, he thought that Po Meng could not win.

Although they are evenly matched with the City Lord, as long as they are delayed for some time, they will definitely lose, and there is no chance of victory.

But when I heard, the voice suddenly came from far away: "It's not good, the Lord of the Undead has been defeated, and the Undead World... has changed ownership!!!"

As soon as the news came out, the entire Undead City boiled.

"Oh my God, what happened, is it going to change again?"

"No wonder the city lord hasn't returned...could it be that he has died outside?"

"Change ownership? Who?!"

...

People talked a lot.

After listening to these words, Fu Jiaojiao felt that her head was hit, and then she collapsed and fainted.

Lin Hong hurriedly shouted: "Let's go back to the City Lord's Mansion first!"

"That... isn't that the daughter of the city lord?"

"She must know something!"

...

People noticed Fu Jiaojiao and said separately.

Lin Hong frowned and took everyone back to the City Lord's Mansion. It was very deserted. The City Lord hadn't come back for many days.

He held Fu Jiaojiao, his brows furrowed: "How is it possible? This is unreasonable."

How does a Mengpo defeat the two undead lord? This is simply unbelievable.

"Do you want me to check it out?"

The dead woman asked after hesitating a little.

"Okay." Lin Hong nodded, knowing that this is what must be done now.

If you are waiting for someone, you must immediately understand what is happening in the Palace of the Dead, so that you can react, otherwise it will be completely too late.

"Husband, father, how is my father?"

Fu Jiaojiao woke up at this moment, her eyes flushed, and she seemed very aggrieved.

Lin Hong quickly comforted: "Don't worry, it must be okay. The dead girl has already gone to investigate and will be able to bring the news back soon. The news we heard just now may be false."

"Yes, fake, it must be fake."

Fu Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and she nodded vigorously, only using these words to deceive herself.

Afterwards, Lin Hong settled down in a good boy, and walked around in the city lord's mansion with Fu Jiaojiao, waiting for the final result.

Before the dead girl came back, the inner demon spoke: "This... facts may be unbearable for you."

"What the **** is going on, tell me quickly."

Lin Hong secretly said that it was not good, and quickly said in his heart, so that Fu Jiaojiao had some preparations.

"The city lord is dead." The heart demon sighed long after hesitating a little.

"how so?!"

Lin Hong's eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he didn't even dare to imagine that this would be a fact.

The inner demon sighed: "I know it's hard to convince you, but ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this is the truth."

"Even...now this matter has been publicized on the street."

The demons turned helpless.

"Husband, shall we go shopping on the street?" Fu Jiaojiao said suddenly at this moment.

"Why? Isn't it bad here?"

Lin Hong secretly said that it was bad. If he took her out now, the situation would be extremely bad when he heard the news of his father's death.

Fu Jiaojiao forced a smile: "I want to go out and relax."

"It's here if you want to relax, okay?"

Lin Hong frowned slightly, thinking about the way in his heart.

"Husband, do you know something and plan to hide it from me?" Fu Jiaojiao suddenly asked the woman's sixth sense.

"This one……"

Lin Hong was dumb for a while.

He smiled bitterly: "There are some things, I think you better not know."

"Husband, tell me, I must know, if you don't tell me, I will ask others."

Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and looked at the servant who had just returned from the outside after speaking.

"Miss."

"Meet Miss."

...

Seeing this, the two servants hurriedly walked over and knelt.

When Fu Jiaojiao saw this, "I ask you what news is spreading outside."

"This... the slave dare not say it."

One of the servants knelt on the ground, and when he heard this, he shook his head repeatedly, his face pale.

"Say! I will forgive you no matter what you are!" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip.

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