Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

but……

If her cultivation level is gone or halved, he seems to be able to do whatever he wants, right?

The man who was starting to have unhealthy thoughts narrowed his eyes. This didn't seem to be a bad thing for him.

The man who was a little worried at first is now almost expecting her to make herself into an ordinary person who cannot practice cultivation. In this case, she should be able to obey her orders.

It would be nice to be restrained a little.

Mu Jing, who was far away in another world, didn't know that she had begun to be plotted by her own man. She was still practicing hard, trying hard to get better quickly, and then let Heaven help her come back.

After Mu Jing used the magic circle to take away everyone from the Dark Temple, the remaining Hundred Evil Hall and others were no longer a threat, especially since their hall leader bluntly said that he would no longer embarrass Mu Jing, which led to the loss of the Dark Temple. The backers all became honest and began to help deal with the mutants that were not easy to deal with here.

At this time, the people of Baihaitang who were cleaning up the mutated corpses said with some pain: "So why did we come here? Isn't it good to stay in the original world and enjoy the good food and drink?"

"It's just that I thought things were too good at the beginning. I thought that there would be no threat if the Killing Goddess descended here. If I kill people, I can take back the little world. Who knows that she still has a back-up plan, and the contracted beasts also come with her? A few."

Another person holding a shovel still had his feet on the shovel, "Now all we can do is clean up these mutants and restore the world's previous peace, otherwise no one will be able to go back."

"It's really unlucky. After I go back, I want to just be a good person and hang out. Fighting, killing, conspiracy and so on are not suitable for me."

The person who started the conversation sighed heavily, "But the boss is still very conscious. You see, our hall master, when he saw that the momentum was not right, he surrendered and was willing to serve as a thug under the Temple of Death."

"It's not like you're willing..."

With one kick, he lifted the stumps aside and piled them up on top of the pile of corpses that would be burned later. "It was just forced by the situation."

"That's what you can do. When the hall master brought us here, he was going to smash the corpses of the Killing God into thousands of pieces."

After hearing this, the man thought for a while and said, "I'm just looking for trouble. How is it possible that the body was broken into pieces? You are exaggerating a bit."

"That means you don't know how to look at people's faces, okay? But are you curious about what His Majesty Shashen Temple robbed the hall master before, so that he would let the hall master take advantage of the Dark Temple and bring us here?"

"I heard it was..."

"I think you are tired of talking about the hall master."

The woman with a mutated head in her hand came over and threw the things in her hand away. "While we are chatting, why not speed up and clean up everything here? Someone will come to check in a while." .”

"Who's here this time?"

"Ten thousand demons..."

"Grass!"

"Orcs created by abilities, can you listen carefully to what I have to say?"

The woman rolled her eyes at him and said, "Every move we make is being monitored, so don't say things that don't make any sense or may even get you into trouble."

"I understand, Captain."

The woman pursed her lips, obviously not liking being called that.

"hurry up."

After the people from the Dark Temple left, some kind of power that had been pressing on them seemed to disappear, and the chaotic brain gradually became clearer...