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Chapter 145

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Mu family's secret prison.

Mu Bing slowly opened her eyes.

"This is …"

Mu Bing struggled and found that her whole body was bound by thick iron chains.

She looked up and saw Mu Hong and Madam looking at her with cold smiles on their faces.

"Patriarch, what is the meaning of this?" Mu Bing asked.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Hong smiled coldly, "Aren't you asking the obvious? Tell me, where is the Godly Cunning Immortal? "

"Haha, don't even think about it!" Mu Bing said.

"Have some backbone. I'll see which is harder, your bones or the iron hook!"

After saying that, Mu Hong gave him a look.

Then, a hunchback walked in. He grinned, revealing a few large yellow teeth. He looked very disgusting.

He looked at Mu Bing and said, "With your delicate skin and tender flesh, it's better for you to speak the truth so that you won't suffer any physical pain!"

"Let me tell you, this is called the Soul Severing Claw. Once it pierces into your flesh, it will produce a soul-tearing pain. It's not something you can endure!"

"If you don't want to suffer, just say it!" the hunchback said.

"Pooh!"

Mu Bing spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Little girl, you forced me to do this!"

Then, the hunchback carefully stabbed Mu Bing's arm with the Soul Splitting Claw.

"Ding …"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Mu Bing's skin seemed to be made of diamond.

It couldn't pierce through at all!

How was this possible?

Beads of sweat appeared on the hunchback's forehead.

Even the physical body of the Dragon Clan couldn't be this strong, right?

"Hurry up. What are you waiting for?" Mu Hong said.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The hunchback gritted his teeth and roared with all his might.

"Slash!"

The sound of flesh being pierced rang out.

"Ah …"

A shrill scream was heard.

The hunchback fell to the ground and let out a shrill scream

The Soul Splitting Claw pierced into his finger.

His appearance was as if he was being tortured, and words could not describe it.

"What happened?"

"Ma … Patriarch, her … her physical body is too strong. This … this Soul Splitting Claw can't pierce through it at all!"

With that, the hunchback let out another mournful scream. "Ah …"

"It can't be pierced?"

Mu Hong frowned slightly. He took out a long sword and slashed at Mu Bing.

"Bang …"

The long sword cracked, but it did not cause any damage to Mu Bing.

"This …"

Mu Hong and the middle-aged woman were dumbfounded.

This was a Superior Grade Spirit Artifact, and it was infused with Immortal Energy.

How could it be broken so easily?

Just how strong was her physical body?

Both of their faces were filled with fear.

"Hong, what should we do? Now, we can only seal the power in her body, but not her physical body! "

"If she struggles free and jumps up, what should we do?" The middle-aged woman asked.

"Humph, what's there to be afraid of?"

Mu Hong's face was filled with murderous intent.

He looked at Mu Bing and said, "Hand over the sword and I can spare your life!"

"Hehe, don't even think about it!" Mu Bing smiled coldly.

"If you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, then there's no other way. I can only ask someone to break open your soul space!" Mu Hong said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's expression changed dramatically. "Hong, if you break her soul space like this, she will die!"

"Soft-hearted. As long as we get the Immortal Sword, what do we have to fear?"

With that, Mu Hong left quickly.

After a while.

Mu Hong walked in with a man in a blood-red robe.

Bloodthirsty, sinister, cold …

All kinds of aura rushed over.

Mu Bing looked at the man in the blood-red robe, her pupils constricted. "Sure enough, the person who followed me was him!"

"Mu Hong, you … you actually colluded with the demon race? You should be punished according to the law! "Mu Bing roared.

"Hehe, colluded? Punished? "

Mu Hong smiled coldly, "You know nothing. Do we, a small Mu family, have the qualifications to collude?"

"Hehe …"

The man in the blood-red robe licked his lips as if he saw a pile of delicious food.

"What a delicious taste, what a rich blood qi! This trip is worth it! "The man in the blood-red robe said.

"Your honor, please break her soul space, she will be your food!" Mu Hong said.

"Okay!"

The man in the blood-red robe walked forward, his body surging with blood qi.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire secret room.

A wave of pressure surged in all directions.

These blood qi quickly condensed and formed a blood claw.

Cold, icy cold aura enveloped all directions.

This blood claw seemed to be able to tear apart the soul and break everything.

"Little doll, die!"

After the man in the blood-red robe said, he controlled the blood claw and grabbed at Mu Bing.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hong's eyes revealed a cruel smile.

"Mu Bing, even if you die, you won't think that your spiritual root when you were a child was transplanted by me to Chen 'er!"

"The reason why he is so strong now is all because of you!"

"However, I really didn't expect that after your spiritual root was taken away, you could still grow to this extent!"

"It's really surprising, but from now on, you will no longer exist!"

Mu Hong muttered to himself, his eyes flickering.

What he didn't know was that these voices were clearly heard by Mu Bing.

"Sure enough!"

In Mu Bing's eyes, a killing intent flashed away.

"I wanted to forget, but you made me remember again!"

"We are of the same root, but you disregard the brotherhood for your own selfish interests!"

"Today, you – must – die!"

On Mu Bing's body, the cold killing intent rose continuously.

Her hair danced wildly, and her breath soared to the sky.

"Bang bang …"

The chains binding her body broke apart one by one.

When the blood claw pounced, she stretched out her right hand and gently clenched it.

"Boom …"

There was a loud noise.

The entire secret room trembled violently.

Before the blood-robed man could react to what was going on, he saw that Mu Bing had already arrived in front of him.

Her slender jade-like hand grabbed his neck.

"Wu …"

The blood-robed man was like a chicken with its neck twisted. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"The Young Master is right, evil demons should not exist in this world!"

After speaking, Mu Bing gently clenched!

"Kacha …"

There was an explosion.

The blood-robed man's neck was twisted, his head tilted, and his body fell softly to the ground.

After twitching a few times, there was no movement.

Mu Hong looked at this scene, and his whole person stood dumbfounded in place.

How was this possible?

How did she break free?

This was made of the best spirit iron!

How could her strength reach this level?

Mu Hong muttered to himself, with a look of disbelief.

However.

In the moment when Mu Hong was stunned, Mu Bing had already arrived in front of him, looking down at him.

"You … what do you want to do?" Mu Hong's voice trembled.

"What do you think?" Mu Bing smiled coldly.

"You want to kill someone?"

Mu Hong's face was full of fear.

Suddenly, he moved.

A purple smoke sprayed out from his hand, and in an instant, it wrapped Mu Bing.

"Haha …"

"Mu Bing, you're still too inexperienced. Don't you know how to capture the enemy before talking?"

"Now, you've been hit by my ecstasy powder, and you still have strength."

Mu Hong's face was full of pride.

When the purple smoke disappeared, he saw Mu Bing standing in the same place, intact.

"That's impossible?!"

"You … you're immune to my poison?"

Regarding Mu Hong's surprise, Mu Bing was completely unharmed.

"You're right, capture the enemy before talking!"

She lifted Mu Hong up as if she was holding a little chick.

Similarly, the middle-aged woman who fainted in place was also lifted up.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion.

Mu Bing broke through the ground and stood in the sky.

… …

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