Chapter 630 Scare the Urine

Savadika?

Thai boxing master Laila, thai sword master Hannah, bad breath Heiwu and others all looked at Fang Zheng with a strange look.

Because in Xianluo, only women would say that.

In Xianluo, women like to speak in long tones, such as savadika~~

The male did not speak in a drawn-out voice, usually savadi... The card, the last card as the end note, is brought over in a bass tone, and the unclear person will listen to savadi.

So, what the hell is a man's voice saying that savadika is?

"What's your relationship with the The fragrance of a corpse's heart?"

"Are you a domestic practitioner or an outsider?"

"What's your name?"

"Take off the helmet on your head. We need to verify your identity!"

A group of people were in a mess, and fang zheng didn't understand a single word, but he could tell that these people were very unfriendly to him, and their angry faces looked as if they were going to skin and cramp him to eat his flesh.

Fang Zheng planned to take out his smartphone and use the translation app to translate the Xianluo language. As a result, 40 or 50 people across from him thought fang was going to pull out some hidden weapon and shouted angrily.

"He must be an accomplice of the people behind the The fragrance of a corpse's heart. The holy monk Long Poshu has already killed Baifo temple to capture the mastermind behind the scenes. The people who have just repeatedly rebounded our curses must be the ones hiding behind the scenes in Baifo temple! Holy monk Long Poshu didn't kill this man in front of us. It must be because he was too weak to be worthy of the holy monk's attack. Let's catch this man together and collect some interest first!"

These people all thought of Fang Zheng as a weakling, the little one, in a neat row.

A bunch of curses, all thrown at Fang Zheng.

However, these people were cautious enough. With the experience they had before, they did not dare to make a big fuss. They all took out the props to cast spells one by one. The other party was casting curses.

To avoid being eaten back to death.

The curse of nanyang is world-famous. In this belt of nanyang, that is, here in southeast asia, it is located in the primitive jungles of nanman. There are more poisonous insects and poisons, so witchcraft has always been the mainstream of southeast asia, just like the art of falling head.

There was a row of hoodlums, and up to three-quarters of the 40s and 50s were all witches, Head teacher. One by one, their eyes were excited and eager to smash the spell of the falling head.

Heiwu, in particular, had bad breath, as if a hungry man had seen a naked goddess with a face full of vengeance. He took out a bunch of bottles and jars, all of them small jade bottles filled with the blood of the strong. He was the first to take the lead.

The persimmon pinched gently.

Heiwu wanted to regain his confidence from Fang Zheng and save face.

The blood and essence used to cast a spell on the Blood curse were his last.

However!

The next second!

Behind the originally empty Fang Zheng, a ghost bride suddenly appeared out of thin air. Because he was the first to cast a spell on Fang Zheng, he naturally became the first to be attacked.

The bottle of refined oil in Heiwu's hand with bad breath, bang! Bang! Bang!

Mass suicide.

Heiwu almost peed because of bad breath. His legs were weak and he almost fainted from suffocation. That was the last thing he had left in his life! And it all went in!

...

It was still the same dark, dark water prison.

There was a commotion in the water prison, and with the death of a prisoner, the top management of the water prison was immediately alerted. Then, in a fit of rage, they went down to the water prison directly to investigate the explosion.

All the prisoners in the dungeon were serious criminals who were practicing, and they all had files. Now that a person died for no reason, the senior management must be blamed.

"Trash! They're all trash! If I get hurt, I'll let you all suffer before I fall!" The higher-ups rushed down to the dungeon and flew into a rage.

"Is this a secret capture of intelligence agents from outside the western world or a felon from our own country in Xianluo?"

Immediately, a sweaty underling hurriedly replied, "The one who died was a felon named deka, a native of Xianluo, 37 years old. The awakened man was charged with murder and rape. He caused a total of six exterminations."

This is a scum.

Death deserves more.

Senior management: "This is definitely not suicide, it must be someone behind the scenes, it must be my competitors, planning to pull me into the water before the change, and replace them to ascend!"

"From now on, I will stay in the water prison myself until I catch the real culprit behind my back! As long as I am here, don't talk about exploding my head, I don't even have the chance to make him explode!"

"Area a, which holds western intelligence personnel, is the most important. Even if all the criminals in Xianluo are dead, they must not kill a caucasian, or they will cause a diplomatic dispute!"

Capture is capture, and the dead are the dead.

The latter was a non-stop situation.

Small countries like southeast asia could not afford to provoke western hegemonic powers.

This time, in order to keep the secret that Blessed Land opened, the Xianluo government secretly arrested a lot of western intelligence personnel.

Only, the higher-ups just finished, bang! Bang! Bang!

Just under the watchful eyes of the higher-ups, three people in a row suddenly exploded their heads. The bodies fell straight into the sewage, and the smell of blood was thick in the air.

And these were all the neighbors next door to the first bomber.

The higher-ups turned green and white on the spot.

...

On Fang Zheng's side.

Just as the bottle of oil in Heiwu's hand exploded, all the other southeast asian Head teacher were cursed and devoured, and they had yet to react... The spells and props in their hands all blew themselves up.

Ordinary spirit from the curse + 1.

Ordinary spirit from the curse + 1.

...

In an instant, Fang Zheng received thirty-six strands of soul energy and smiled with joy, but the group of Head teacher opposite him was scared to pee.

Curse and bite back? It can bite back more than 30 curses of Head teacher in one go, and it won't give anyone a chance to live!

Is this going to force them all to death and sweep Head teacher across southeast asia?!

Head teacher looked at Ghost bride, who was standing behind Fang Zheng, with a ghostly look of despair.

Could it be that the man who had broken their curse in the illusions before was not the one that Long Po shu had pursued and killed? But this "Savadika man" in front of him?

Holy monk, you tricked us!

We agreed to leave the soft persimmon for us to pinch!

The fallen head masters, who had been trapped in the pit, could only hope for the strongest three of them, muay thai master Laila, muay thai master Hannah, and Kunpan, who was good at fighting and raising ghosts, with the evil baby floating behind him.

The three of them were the best in the night.

It's not that they don't have any other night travelers, mainly southeast asian practitioners are basically Head teacher, Fang Zheng can really sweep southeast asia.

Just like the most bizarre four ghosts "Dare," and the same ability not weak Chanon witches, all fell into Fang Zheng's hands.

All that was left was close combat.

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