Reiki Recovery: Signing In The Basement After Ten Years

"The next thing about Taihai City will be handled by you yourself."

Withdrawing his mind, Lu Zhuang turned his head and said to Zhang Jiuchen and others.

Zhang Jiuchen was stunned for a moment, "Brother Lu don't plan to stay?"

He wanted to say something: The country has been beaten down, don't you plan to be rich and rich with me?

But think about the current situation in Taihai City, forget it.

"No, I still have my own business."

Lu Zhuang said.

Immediately, he flew straight to the depths of the city.

For Lu Zhuang, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

That is the different fruit trees collected by those blood god races.

The orchard of the blood god tribe is not difficult to find, it is near the headquarters building.

There were more than one hundred different fruit trees, among them Wang Guo and Zun Guo, Lu Zhuang's eyes were straight.

Immediately, he did not hesitate to directly include all these exotic fruit trees in the world tree space.

Then he himself entered the world tree space.

At this moment, in the world tree space.

The strange demons of the Blood God Race were looking at their surroundings with a dazed expression.

When they first arrived, they still haven't figured out the situation.

Especially Blackhorn Demon Lord, just woke up from a coma.

Who am I? where am I? Have I eaten yet? The state of three consecutive questions.

Then he finally came back to his senses.

He first saw the Six-Armed Demon Venerable, and he was overjoyed when he saw that the Six-Armed Demon Venerable was not dead.

After some conversation, he learned from the Six-Armed Demon Venerable that this is an independent space.

The Blackhorn Demon suddenly became a little autistic.

Then, he saw the demon kings of the blood gods appearing in front of him one by one.

Then, the blood god race worked hard to collect those exotic fruit trees and were thrown in.

Obviously, all of this was done by the human of Damn it.

Seeing the people of the Blood God Race, Cang Yun Leopard did not dare to go up and call them to work.

The main reason is that there are too many blood gods coming this time.

Two demon kings, more than ten demon kings.

God, he is just a little quasi-king.

Weak and helpless.

How dare to provoke so many strong people.

He was really afraid of someone who was shocked and ignorant, and shot him to death.

The two sides of Flying White Tiger and Xuanyou Demon Venerable are happy to see.

When they were caught here by Lu Zhuang, they felt that they were really unlucky.

Now that I see someone as unlucky as them, my heart feels a lot more relieved.

At this moment, Lu Zhuang came in.

In an instant, all the demons looked at him.

Especially the people of the Blood God Race, when they saw Lu Zhuang coming in, they immediately became agitated.

The faces of the Black Horned Demon Venerable and the Six-Armed Demon Venerable both showed anger.

"Boy, the last thing you should do is to lock our blood god race together, six arms, you and I will kill this person together, and we will kill this person together."

Blackhorn Demon Lord turned his head to look at the Six-armed Demon Lord, and said.

Six-armed Demon Lord vacated a wave of fighting intent on the sky, "Yes, although this person is very strong, but you and I may not be the opponent of this person together, and we still have eleven demon kings to help out, and we can fight."

"Everyone listens to the order and prepares to fight."

The Black Horned Demon Sovereign gave an order, and the eleven blood god clan demon kings stood up together.

Fighting, straight into the sky.

"kill!"

Two Demon Lords and eleven Demon Kings all killed Lu Zhuang.

What a familiar scene.

Flying White Tiger and Xuanyou Demon Sovereign looked at this scene, and their faces couldn't help showing a gloating smile.

Flying White Tiger: The sofa.

Cang Wolf King: Bench.

Black Tiger King: Little Ma Zha.

Xuanyou Mozun: Watermelon.

Green Demon King A: Peanuts.

Green Demon King b: sunflower seeds.

Green Demon King c, d, e:...

A group of demons watched strongly.

"act recklessly……"

Cang Yun Leopard held a homemade cigar in his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, very pleasant.

He had already foreseen the fate of these guys from the Blood God Race.

"A monster is a monster, really rebellious."

Lu Zhuang sneered when he saw that these fellows of the Blood God Clan dared to do something to himself.

He originally wanted to find an excuse to fix these guys.

After all, the new demons must be repaired before they will be honest.

There is no excuse for Zhengchou. I didn't expect these guys to hit the muzzle by themselves.

"Confinement!"

At the moment when the Black Horned Demon Sovereign and the Six-Armed Demon Sovereign killed Lu Zhuang, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared on Lu Zhuang's body.

Then, the entire space instantly solidified.

The Black Horned Demon Lord and the Six-Armed Demon Lord, as well as the eleven demon kings behind them, were all set in midair.

Unable to move.

not good!

Wrong!

The faces of the blood god race suddenly showed fear.

"The light of the firefly dared to compete with Haoyue for glory!"

Lu Zhuang walked to the front of the Six-armed Demon Venerable.

Then, a punch hit the stomach of Six-armed Demon Lord.

boom!

The face of the Six-armed Demon Venerable was suddenly distorted, and his whole body was arched, like a shrimp.

But he was imprisoned by Lu Zhuang, and he couldn't even make a scream, let alone resist.

At this time, his intestines are all regretful.

Knowing that the other party is so awesome in this space, why should I ask for trouble?

boom!

Lu Zhuang stepped on the head of the six-armed demon, and kicked the opponent directly from the sky.

After that, Lu Zhuang walked to the front of Blackhorn Demon Venerable again and raised his fist.

boom!

A punch directly knocked out half of Blackhorn Demon Lord's fangs.

Countless fangs flew out with blood.

Pain and humiliation suddenly appeared on the face of Blackhorn Demon Lord.

His own fangs are the honor of the Blood God Race, and represent the dignity of the Blood God Race.

This wave of losses is huge.

Dignity and freedom are lost.

Bang bang bang!

Lu Zhuang shot again and again, kicking these fellows of the Blood God Race from the sky one by one.

The roar continued to sound, and one big hole after another was smashed on the ground.

Being kicked vigorously from a height of several hundred meters, even with the physique of the Demon King Demon Venerable, he couldn't bear it.

One by one injured he vomited blood.

It was not until they fell to the ground that these blood god races were released from imprisonment and regained their ability to move.

Suddenly, weeping everywhere.

Lu Zhuang stepped down from the sky like stepping on a ladder.

"Today I bring you a good thing."

Lu Zhuang looked at the demons below and said.

"good stuff?"

The demons looked puzzled.

They were all wondering what the good thing Lu Zhuang said.

But Fei Tian Baihu Xuanyou Demon Venerable felt that something bad happened.

They know who Lu Zhuang is.

This guy is already very good without squeezing them, how could he give him something good.

Lu Zhuang's gaze fell on the Six-armed Demon Venerable.

"You are new here, so let's start with you first."

As soon as Lu Zhuang pointed out, a golden light hit the Six-armed Demon Venerable.

The six-armed demon was taken aback.

Then, his face changed suddenly.

He suddenly felt a throbbing from his soul.

Something seems to be blending into his body and soul.

The Six-Armed Demon Lord didn't know what it was, but he faintly felt something wrong.

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