Rebirth: The Divine Soul/C8 Yama Command(2)
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C8 Yama Command(2)

"Yama Decree!"

The big man frowned and said, "Boss Ding, what is this Yama Command? It sounds very scary."

Qin Wen was also shocked when he heard Yan Luo Ling's words. This thing must be incomparably powerful. It seemed that he didn't need to do it himself to make these bastards obediently hand over the money. In the future, he would use this thing to cheat others. He would definitely be able to raise those beggars.

Qin Wen was so pleased with himself that he wanted to laugh out loud.

"These are some stupid things that appeared twenty years ago. They want to establish an organization for no reason. They even created this Yama Token. It was destroyed on the first day. This had also become the biggest joke in desolate city. I never thought that there would be someone who would try to cheat me with this thing twenty years later."

" What? "

Qin Wen was shocked. He had been tricked by Old Ape. The Boss Ding in front of him was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He was really looking for trouble. He quickly bowed and said, "This was picked up by my brother on the road. I don't know what this thing is. It was like asking my brothers to help me widen my eyes. Since it was useless... I also know "

The big guy laughed and said:" You've been playing with me here for so long, and you still want to leave "

Qin Wen bowed and said, "Didn't big brother tell me to get lost just now? I'll get lost now!"

Ding Hong looked at Qin Wen and did not know what the other party's objective was. Since they could find this place, wasn't he still using this method to lure him out? So that they could eliminate the root of the problem. Now that he had come out, the other party didn't make a move. Instead, he wanted to leave.

The second son of the Ding family must have been killed by the other party. That strange power could actually devour other people's soul power, it was extremely terrifying. These people shouldn't be his match.

What was the purpose of this person now? Perhaps he could let Old Pig test his opponent. Ding Hong nodded his head, and that brawny man immediately rushed out.

Qin Wen complained in his heart. The man in front of him was definitely not someone he could beat, not to mention that there was also a head with extraordinary strength.

Seeing that the strong man was about to rush over, Qin Wen suddenly pulled back the posture of practicing martial arts. That man was clearly stunned. At this moment, Qin Wen turned around and ran.

Ding Hong frowned and shouted loudly, "Damn it, I was actually deceived by a trash like you." He saw the other party's body suddenly move, and quickly rushed towards the fleeing Qin Wen.

Qin Wen heard the movement behind him and knew that the expert had made a move. He hurriedly grabbed the miscellaneous items beside him and threw them behind him.

Ding Hong's body moved in the air, leaving behind afterimages. His speed was very fast, and those miscellaneous items were completely dodged by him.

He saw that the short sword in his hand kept attacking. Sharp sword lights rushed towards Qin Wen like long arcs.

Qin Wen exerted all the strength in his body. His body constantly changed direction as he ran, hoping to avoid the opponent's sword light. He was very passive.

Ding Hong said with a laugh, "Trash is trash. I didn't expect to be deceived by a trash like you." The speed at which he swung the short sword was even faster. Like a ghost, he continuously drew scars on Qin Wen's body.

Qin Wen let out a loud shout. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to escape the opponent's attack. He became anxious in his heart. Could it be that he was killed by the opponent just like that?

Ding Hong laughed and said, "Trash, I want to cut off your flesh bit by bit to pay tribute to my brother." As he spoke, the short sword in his hand slashed horizontally in front of him, and his entire person instantly charged towards Qin Wen.

Qin Wen felt a bitterness in his heart. He was really a trash. The other party's short sword suddenly flashed with a grand light. That light contained Ding Hong's complacent smile, as well as boundless contempt.

Qin Wen suddenly bent down, picked up a huge piece of wood, and directly smashed it towards the opponent.

At this time, Ding Hong sneered. The short sword in his hand carried a cold light as it slashed horizontally towards the piece of wood. A terrifying slash. Killing intent soared to the sky, and like a cold wind, it swept over.

"Kacha!"

The wooden block was shattered by the terrifying sword light. However, Qin Wen's mind was suddenly jolted awake by the sword light. Qin Wen was amazed by the power of the soul cultivator. Those incomparably hard wooden blocks were actually as fragile as tofu. His eyes were fixed on his opponent. He felt as if there was a force in his body that had been stirred. It was running around in his body, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

The sharp edge of the short sword continued to expand, quickly breaking through the wood shavings barrier.

Qin Wen looked at the disgusting face of his opponent and slowly approached it. His eyes instantly became clear. Facing the terrifying attack of his opponent, his body didn't move at all. His opponent was extremely fast. No matter what, he could not keep up with his opponent's speed, so he could only use the same method to deal with all kinds of changes.

Qin Wen calmed his heart and suddenly realized that his senses had become much clearer. His divine sense had actually caught up with his opponent's speed. Every movement of the opponent could be clearly seen, but Qin Wen did not make a move. He was like a dormant tiger, waiting for the best opportunity to hunt.

Qin Wen's figure suddenly moved. The strength in his body suddenly erupted, dodging the opponent's attack. His fist suddenly smashed out and directly hit his opponent's Dantian. Ding Hong immediately flew backwards and fell to the ground in a daze.

Qin Wen picked up the opponent's short sword and directly cut into the opponent's head. That head rolled to the side, and the sputtering blood dyed the shabby street.

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