The imprint of the law on the incarnation of the law of earth must be taken away.
"Ah..." A mark floated out, and Ning Shu quickly grasped the mark of the law of earth, and quickly blended into his body without even thinking about it.
As long as it has been integrated into her body, the imprint of the law is hers. If you want to take it out, you can only kill her.
Ning Shu is now betting on whether he is worthy or whether he will be given up.
Soon, a brown mountain-shaped mark appeared on the wrist.
Ning Shu smiled slightly and grabbed one.
Fortunately, water, earth, and wood are not so mutually restrained. If it were the imprint of the law of fire, she would not blend into the body.
Because water and fire are mutually restrained, and the imprint of the law of wood is also afraid of fire.
Everyone stared at the robber Ning Shu in amazement, and the law of the earth was staring at Ning Shu, terrified.
Because his soul is dissipating, and because Ning Shu has become the incarnation of the new law of the earth, his predecessor should disappear.
The imprint of the law is very temperamental, and can only allow one to exist.
In fact, the incarnation of the law is not noble at all, it is just an incarnation, you will know by listening to the name, the incarnation of the law.
"you… "
"you… "
The people around him took a deep breath, fucking, obviously came to crusade her, the incarnation of the law of earth was destroyed.
In front of so many people blatantly, took away the imprint of others' laws.
At the same time, these people quickly became excited again, and the organization would definitely punish her if they were all like this.
She now has three law marks on her body. As long as the person dies, the three law marks on her body are still popular law cities with a lot of traffic.
"You must not die, you must not die." The incarnation of the law of the earth, no, it should be said that the incarnation of the law of the former is staring at Ning Shu resentfully, his soul is getting weaker and weaker, and he is about to disappear.
"Very good, very good, very good." The uncle who rushed over looked grimly, seeing that the soul of the law of the earth was about to dissipate, and the power of the soul that had escaped was collected.
His face is extremely ugly, with a black hole behind him, looking around the people present.
Raising the gun and banging a few shots, several of the incarnations of the law were shot, with a desperate and helpless expression on his face, and the marks of the law on his body were scattered.
The uncle's face was sullen, crushing a few marks of the law, making the people present feel painful.
The incarnations of the leading laws were directly destroyed, and the uncle's muzzle was aimed at Ning Shu.
"What?" The uncle shot a shot at Ning Shu, his face was so ugly, it was obviously an act of angering Ning Shu.
The black bullet was very fast, passing through the layers of space and shooting towards Ning Shu, she could hardly move.
The bullet grazed Ning Shu's earlobe. In an instant, Ning Shu's soul became extremely weak, but it did not disappear.
With three-quarters of her soul power taken away, her soul has now become transparent, and it can be blown away by the wind.
Ning Shu just smiled, of course she knew her behavior was provocative.
The uncle sneered, "I really thought I couldn't move you, and I will kill you the next time."
"Your support can be deprived of you in an instant. A small broken world will be destroyed if it is destroyed." So many worlds are destroyed every day, what is a small broken world
Uncle Tai's face was particularly ugly and cold, and the Qianwei in his hand shook slightly, obviously he wanted to kill.
"As for you, the people involved in this matter will deduct 100 years of tax. If you are not convinced, you will continue to submit your letter. The result of your letter is to deduct another 100 years of tax."
The court case must be touched beforehand.
Everyone:...
This obviously makes people discourage the above.
The rule of a few hundred is ugly. How much is the tax for a hundred years
a hundred years
Nothing was caught, but a hundred years of taxation was lost.
One hundred years of taxation is enough to make the incarnations of the law break their hearts.
But several leading incarnations of the law are dead, whoever wants this loss,
And there is no promise of good benefits in advance
"And you, one million." Tai Shusen looked at him coldly.
Ning Shu:...
one million.
Of course, what does this one million mean? Every time someone picks up rubbish, she picks up one million.
Ning Shu's soul was weak and almost transparent, but she still sat down and asked faintly: "The time limit, it can't always be one million, I can't do it."
"The time limit waits for the organization to notify." The uncle disappeared as soon as he flashed around.
As soon as the judge left, the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu smiled slightly and said, "My soul is very fragile now. Ask for trouble as soon as possible. It's out of date."
But no one dared to go up and looked at Ning Shu with disgust.
It's all because she caused such a big thing and caused everyone to suffer heavy losses.
"You, you have to pay for our loss." Someone in the team said timidly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he hid himself and couldn't see who said it.
"To compensate for the loss, don't you know that everything is risky?" Ning Shu wanted to laugh and asked her to pay for the loss.
"No matter who of you asks for trouble, you will stay with me to the end. Anyway, I don't care."
Ning Shu directly returned to the system space, taking out all the power of the pure soul that had been stored before to absorb.
Her soul is so weak that it will drift away when the wind blows.
Uncle Tai appeared in the dark city, suspended above the city lord mansion, and fired a shot directly at the city lord mansion.
The black bullet directly hit Wen Yan's heart in the pavilion, and Wen Yan's soul soon collapsed.
The black mark of the law floated into his hand and was directly crushed.
His expression was gloomy and cold, and he appeared where the broken plane was.
Walked to a man and kicked him.
"Who is he? Kick the old... son." The man who was picking up the pieces was very annoyed. He turned around and saw that it was his uncle. He immediately said with a smile: "Ah, why did you find me so quickly."
The uncle kicked again, "She is dead, and all the pieces she can pick up are pressing on you."
The man chuckled, "It's just a little joke, you know, I can't help but make a little joke when I see such a weak, helpless, and silly child."
"Looking at her, she only knows that she is stupidly picking up trash, so helpless and pitiful, tut tut..."
Uncle Tai kicked him, causing the man's brows to frown, which was very painful, but he endured it.
"That weak and helpless child is still alive, did you kill her? What a pity to kill, what a pity it is a child who can only pick up trash stupidly." The man smiled.
The uncle had no expression on his face, "Is it very leisurely? If you don't find something for you to do, you will find something for me to do."
The man raised his hand, "Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, I will do it as long as you say I pick it up."
The uncle's gloved hand was placed on his shoulder, pinching it to make the man scream, and at the same time absorbing the power of the man's soul.
"Enough, enough, how much do you have to breathe." The man's face was not good-looking, and sullenness flashed between his eyebrows, but he held it back.
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(End of this chapter)