I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 129 129. The strange He Jianzhu

In the center of the luxurious sofa sat a tall, naked man who was two meters tall.

He didn't seem to like wearing clothes, so he just sat with his eyes closed, not caring at all about the weird feeling of gadgets hanging outside.

And in the middle of his chest, there was a huge ※-shaped mark carved into it.

This person is the so-called god of the sky, and he is also the master of this disaster, the beast of flesh and fruit.

The man in black robe opposite pushed the suitcase containing the holy solution forward and backward, then bowed and retreated behind a young man.

The young man had blond hair, his legs were crossed, and he was wearing cropped pants. His pink shirt was wide open to reveal his chest and abdominal muscles. He pulled his sunglasses down the bridge of his nose and grinned:

"Lord Tian Tian, ​​my sincerity has been delivered, what about yours?"

The naked man slowly opened his eyes, looked calmly and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, three large open silver boxes appeared on the table, with plump fruits neatly placed inside.

The fruits in each box are different. The first box contains ten translucent blueberry-like fruits, which are spiritual fruits.

The second box contains three fist-sized milky white fruits, which are second-level spiritual treasure fruits.

The third box contains ten bright red apple-like fruits, which are spiritual flesh fruits.

"There are still seventy spiritual flesh fruits in the lower realm that have not been harvested."

The naked man paused and said softly: "But there are thirty more spiritual masters coming in today, and it is estimated that there will be a hundred spiritual flesh fruits. When the time comes, you can go down to the next world to collect them."

Seeing this, the young man in pink shirt casually sucked up a spiritual flesh fruit and bit it in one bite. Immediately, the blood-red juice burst out and his face was splashed with blood.

However, he didn't care. He leaned back on the sofa comfortably, grinned his blood-red teeth, licked his lips and sighed: "It tastes like a third-level spiritual master. With such a delicate taste, tsk tsk, I guess she is still a beauty."

Following his movements, several of his men standing behind him in the darkness swallowed their saliva, staring at the fruits on the table with red eyes.

But the young man didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move.

At this time, another lazy voice sounded from the shadows, "Lord Sky, how many people have ascended this month?"

It was a mysterious man wearing a blood robe. Under the hood was a mask with vertical pupils outlined in blood lines. His tone was low,

“The number of people sending ‘gardens’ has decreased significantly in recent months, and the owner is not very satisfied.”

The naked man's indifferent face turned away, and he said quietly: "Ghost Geng, since I am the master of the disaster, I must abide by the rules. Whether those ants can ascend is not something I can decide."

"And, two of you."

He looked at the masked man with vertical pupils and the pink fir man across from him with an expressionless face, "What do you mean by asking your adults to come next time, and sending these losers like you over and over again? Do you really think I have to cooperate with you?"

As the strong man's cold voice fell, the scene fell silent.

"Ha-haha~" Pink Fir Man smiled awkwardly, "Don't you think you are easy to talk to? You shouldn't care about these red tapes of us humans."

At this moment, a scarlet vertical eye opened behind Geng Ghost: "Your Majesty Tian Tian, ​​am I qualified for this position?"

The naked man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Geng Gui coughed, sat up slightly, and changed the subject in a deep voice:

"Actually, the reason why I came here this time is not to urge you to deliver the goods, but to remind you that based on the time, He Jianzhu will enter the weak period in one month, and his strength should be reduced to the respectable level by then. below.”

"Why cut the candle?"

The naked man restrained his dangerous aura and said calmly, "I have to say that this woman is very strange. She was only a fourth-level spiritual master ten years ago, but after being transformed into E, she directly possessed the strength of Qimu E, and even forcibly became a disaster. Part of the rule, there have even been signs of a return to sanity recently."

"Regain her sanity?" Geng Gui was stunned for a moment, "Has she shown a will to resist?"

"That's not true." The God of the Sky shook his head, "She still fulfills the will given to her by the rules of the disaster, hunting and killing all 'disrespecters'."

Geng Ghost nodded thoughtfully: "Then he is probably about to enter a period of weakness and return to his human form, so there are signs of recovery of sanity."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, "I have been waiting for ten years, but finally today is the day. I should have caught this woman ten years ago and given her the punishment she deserves!"

"Tsk tsk~" The pink fir man who was chewing the spirit flesh fruit licked his lips and chuckled, "Speaking of He Jianzhu, I have seen her photos. She is indeed a big beauty. When she returns to her human form, let me play with her first. Let’s play~”

"Heh, Deacon Han, I'm afraid this won't work." Geng Ghost's mask with vertical pupils deflected and he lazily said, "He Jianzhu is the person designated by the owner of the garden to enter the 'garden'. Of course, if you really want to play, you are welcome Visit the 'Garden'."

"That's right." The pink fir man narrowed his eyes and laughed teasingly, "The big shots in the garden will definitely like this kind of top-notch woman."

"According to the rules, after twelve o'clock, it is He Jianzhu's hunting time, and at ten past ten, it is the time you can harvest from the lower realm."

The God of the Sky said softly, "You have three minutes left before you can go down to the lower realm. Please make preparations."

"Tsk, what are you prepared for?" The pink fir man chuckled disdainfully and looked back at the group of young people on the dance floor, "You think so."

The music on the dance floor had stopped, and the young people in gentleman's tuxedos laughed lowly, "That's it, what else do you need to prepare to deal with the dead."

They couldn't wait. According to the rules, the irrational He Jianzhu would kill almost all the 'disrespecters', leaving one or two spiritual masters behind for them to chase and toy with.

After all, after eating the Spiritual Flesh Fruit, you still need to move around to better absorb the lifting effect brought by the Spiritual Flesh Fruit.

If they fail to kill the target, it will finally be the God of the Sky's turn to take action for the final kill.

So even if the fifth-level boss comes, he will die in this disaster.

So far, no civilian spiritual master who has come in has been able to leave.

At this moment, someone trotted up to the Pink Shan man and whispered anxiously: "Mr. Han, something happened! Someone is coming from outside the disaster realm!"

"What, is it that stupid young man from the Holy Ministry again?" The pink fir man crossed his legs and asked casually while chewing the spiritual meat.

"This time it's not the Holy Ministry, it's Lord Walker from the Military Ministry!"

The subordinate's tone was low, "The White Dragon Walker of the Yinlong Legion appeared outside the 'Entrance No. 1' with three envoys. They probably investigated this place during the investigation of Wang Jue. What should we do now?"

"White Dragon Walker." Mr. Han's face changed slightly, and he looked at the God of the Sky, "Walkers are usually fifth-level spiritual masters, but this White Dragon Walker was promoted to the Venerable realm not long ago, and he has already become a disciple. Qualifications are not easy to deal with.”

"It's just the realm of the Venerable."

The naked man's expression was calm, "Don't worry, as long as I close the entrance, no matter how powerful the venerable person is, he will not be able to get in."

Hearing this, the Fenshan man was slightly relieved, but for some reason, his heart palpitated inexplicably, and a sense of uneasiness rose inexplicably.

He frowned and stopped eating the spirit flesh fruit, and then shook his head. This was a seven-eyed disaster realm, what danger could there be.