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Chapter 133: I am an immortal (full version)(2/2)

You obviously escaped the disaster, why do you have to come back to send it off!

The real gold masters are like Ru Xuan who do not reveal the gold of mountains and rivers!!

Crippled and unable to escape from its shell, the golden cicada and the ferocious beast tried to escape into the snowy mountains.

It offends the pot fairy, and the fairy won't let it go lightly.

There was no one across the golden distance who could smell the stench, and the fairy harp activated Guo's spell, followed by silver and golden swords falling from the sky, pouring like a heavy rain on Guo, the blind golden beast with eyes.

The ferocious beast Qiong Shen could not stand upright with his fetus in the pot, but when he was covered by such a rain of swords, he was even more like a pitiful grasshopper whose legs only trampled on the pot, and his fetus could not hold up the pot.

The fairy Gongqin also didn't like to torture animals, so she took out Guo's sword from the cloud, and then made the cloud sword directly pierce the golden head of the evil, good and poor god.

The ferocious beast has no way to hide, and it will regret until the end of its life, regretting why it cannot stick to its true intention.

Now the loss is maximized and the pot is lost.

The tiger travels to make wine, and the tiger repairs to make clothes.

Chen Shi smiled and walked up to the pot. When he saw that the ferocious beast Qiong Shen was completely dead in the pot, he was very satisfied and Jin nodded to the pot.

However, Chen Shi also wondered why the eyes of this evil, kind and poor god looked strangely golden when he died.

It's not a feeling of not being able to rest in peace, but more like being in awe of the world and myself, a mountainous person?

Scratching his head, how could Chen Shi understand the inner world of the ferocious beast Qiong Shen Jin?

Under the cliff, a mountain climbs out of the fractured gold rock mass.

Xuan patted the golden snow and soil off the pot body, and then the golden flying pot came up with angry waves. He clenched his fists and glared angrily at the corpse that had turned into a golden ferocious beast and a poor god.

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If we fight again, how can this coward die?"

Du Mao had finished heating up the pot and planned to use his true skills, but the golden picture in front of him made Xuan a little confused.

While Chen Shi was busy working, he pointed at the pot next to the golden fairy who was not eating the fireworks in the mountains.

The fairy palace harp stands there, and the scattered snowflakes are like a foil, adding a bit of holiness to her pot.

Du Mao immediately understood Guo and came over, laughed loudly and said: "This stupid big bug is blind to Guo Xin Guo.

After saying that, Du Mao pushed the pot away and Chen Shi, how could his eldest brother do such a dirty and tiring job?

The Shan family is a fairy!

If you say that the ferocious beasts have achieved enlightenment through elixirs, it is just a gift to the Shan family. Three more lives may not be enough.

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Our Yamate's Tiger Shouchang Hotpot.

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Chen Shi said with a smile.

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You have to have uniform money.

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Du Mao nodded.
Chapter completed!
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