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Chapter 570 Lao Mo Lao Mo Meets Lao Mo Again

Chapter 570 Lao Mo Lao Mo Sees Lao Mo Again

After half an hour.

The federal plane finally got permission from the control tower to take off.

Five minutes after a Malaysian flight took off, the federal plane finally taxied to take off on runway 5C.

Mark's manic heart gradually calmed down.

no way.

When there is no money owed, the FBI is popular everywhere.

But owe money?

Ha ha.

quite a while.

After the federal special plane made a reservation and started to fly smoothly, Mark looked at Debbie and asked, "How long will it take to get to Paland?"

"23 hours."

"……what?"

"Yes."

"..."

Mark took a deep breath and was thinking about whether to let the special plane return and get dizzy.

But after thinking about it for a while Mark dropped the idea.

Again.

unless necessary.

Mark is a relatively rule-abiding citizen.

only.

When the plane arrived at the local airport, Mark directly ordered the captain to drive the special plane back when he got off the plane.

He took back what he said earlier.

He would rather kill himself before sitting 23 hours on the flight back to New York.

Soon.

Paland Province.

As soon as Debbie got off the helicopter, she looked curiously at the surrounding coconut trees and the strange clothes of the people around her.

Mark is holding his own little yellow umbrella and staring at the Man River across the entire Borneo.

It rained again and again.

and.

But the trend of seeing the Mann River rising has been going on for some time.

Debbie, who came out of a boat charter shop, also supported Mark's idea.

Debbie shook her head and said, "Boss, it's the rainy season here, and all charter companies are reluctant to go to the upper Man River at this time."

Mark nodded.

Looking for American Jin Song living here?

Mark didn't think so at all.

Subsequently.

Amidst Debbie's panic-stricken screams, Mark directly led Debbie all the way against the wind and walked slowly up the Man River.

The Man River spans the entire Borneo, and both sides of the Man River are virgin forests that have not undergone any development.

And now it is the rainy season, and the river is also very fast.

Mark is not worried that anyone will notice here.

but……

Mark looked down at the dark figure hidden under the river and smiled slightly, and his figure accelerated even more.

Soon.

Mark took Debbie to stand on the peak of a valley.

Debbie, who was just about to speak, suddenly saw something in the valley, her abdomen twitched, and then she turned around and squatted on the ground, retching.

Mark also frowned slightly.

This enchanting and beautiful flower blooms on the edge of the potholes in the valley.

But surrounded by these flowers.

The extremely huge snake ball is very scary.

More than one.

Just a rough glance, there are as many as four or five snake balls.

Snake Ball is not a toy.

It is a snake ball formed by countless snakes intertwined together.

This phenomenon basically only happens when female snakes mate with male snakes.

It is clear.

In the valley below is a large and indecent group P scene.

In some countries this is for grilling.

boom!
Nianli blasted directly towards the valley.

"hiss!"

"Oh!"

"hiss!"

Accompanied by the coercion of Mark's thoughts, the densely packed ten giant pythons in the valley below twisted crazily.

There are more than a thousand little snakes spitting out red letters.

This way.

Downgraded the Keeper of the Treasure.

Mark frowned.

Honestly.

Mark has some trypophobia.

Although he has a Cecia, but Cecia is white and looks very cute.

The snake here?
If each person gave him a blood orchid, he would not necessarily take it.

Subsequently.

The snake that was neighing crazily in the valley suddenly paused for a second, and then the neighing sound became louder and louder.

The two boa constrictors swam out of the valley one after another from the entangled state of the snake ball.

Can you run?

The corners of Mark's mouth curled up, watching the earth-shattering seal condensed on the valley.

next second.

The big seal crashed down.

Boom!

For a moment the air was silent.

quite a while.

Mark rolled up the mind mask and brought Debbie into the valley.

Debbie looked at the giant python lying not far away with half of its body still in the valley with some trepidation, swallowed and said: "Boss, the physique of this giant python is obviously taking hormones."

Mark smiled and ignored the 20-meter-long python.

A dead snake is a good snake.

Cold light flashed.

An ordinary dagger instantly nailed the giant python's head to the ground tightly.

Do the same thing.

After Mark sent all four giant pythons pretending to be dead to the west, he turned his attention to the blood orchids blooming around the valley.

One... two... many.

Mark counted down.

There are more than 50 pieces.

Do the math.

Mark could barely close his eyes.

just.

The moment changed when Markson chewed on a blood orchid petal.

All blood orchids.

But it tastes completely different from the blood orchids on that island.

Blood orchids on the islands taste sweet and savory.

But Borneo?
Mark couldn't tell.

There are even shares of...

at this time.

In the valley, the blood that was directly crushed by the Heaven-shaking Great Seal frantically began to coagulate in one place.

Mephisto, the king of hell, came to report.

With the appearance of the hell king, the appearance of the blood orchid blooming in the valley instantly changed under the attack of hell breath.

From the blood orchid to the other shore flower.

...a taste of hell.

After seeing Mephisto, which was completely condensed from the smelly blood of snakes, Mark thought of the correct adjective.

Yes.

Mark tasted the soul on this blood orchid.

After Mephisto came out, he was just about to show his majesty, but when he saw Mark standing on the edge of the valley, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Mark greeted Mephisto with a bright smile and said, "Good afternoon, Old Mo."

"...Old Mo?" Mephisto's eyelids and cheeks twitched.

Mark looked at the changed flowers around and looked at Mephisto and asked with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

Mephisto also recovered from the original hesitation and anxiety, coughed, looked at Mark vigilantly and said, "This is one of my breeding gardens."

"...a breeding garden?"

"Yes." Mephisto said: "Since the human beings here have come out of ignorance, their requirements for demons have also changed. They used to want to gain power, but now they just want to see us for the first time. To live longer."

Mark frowned and said, "Isn't this good? As long as the deal is concluded, the souls of these people will be at your disposal. Isn't it the easiest thing for you hell demons to live a few more years?"

Mark doesn't discriminate or anything against those who make deals with the devil.

even.

Mark despised those who made a deal with the devil and regretted it.

These are the people who destroy the market...

(End of this chapter)

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