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Retribution is everywhere. If a person does too many bad things, he will inevitably suffer retribution. Even if the retribution does not come true on himself, his descendants will be implicated. People must do more good deeds in their life to get good results. Otherwise, they will suffer harm. Animals and humans are the same. If they do too many bad things, they will also suffer punishment from God. This mastiff ends up dead without a complete corpse because it hurts people a lot during his lifetime.

After the evil dog died, Zhou Ming turned to focus on the flying headstone floating in the air. The cold light in his eyes was filled with endless murderous aura. When he swept the flying headstone, he was immediately scared that the flying headstone trembled all over and flew back a few meters back.

Zhou Mingheng held the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and walked forward a few more steps, while the flying headscrew kept back, constantly shaking his disgusting intestine, making a whirring sound, threatening Zhou Ming not to get close to it. The flying headscrew was very afraid of Zhou Ming, who was emitting a terrifying aura all over his body. He looked at him and wanted to escape from here. After hovering for a while, he could not fly out of this formation.

Then, the flying head fell suddenly refracted and returned, flying over Zhou Ming. The string of stomach and intestines quickly moved a few times. Then, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of black and yellow venom towards Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming's body suddenly flashed, and the mouthful of black and yellow venom sprayed on the place where Zhou Ming had just stood up. A ball of white smoke suddenly emanated from the grass on the ground, which instantly withered yellow, and then turned into charred pieces. When blown by the wind, it turned into powder and floated everywhere.

Just when the flying head fell down was about to brew another bit of corrosive venom and spray it towards Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming had already taken action at this time. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a golden light pattern wandered around the sword body, like lightning that shrunk tens of millions of times, shining brightly on the sword body, making people unable to look directly. The thick demonic energy on Zhou Ming's body was pouring into the sword body continuously. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword immediately responded and made a dragon-like sound. Then Zhou Ming held the sword in both hands and slashed heavily. A sword energy carried the sharp sound of wind and descended towards the flying head.

The flying head fell to see the mighty sword energy hitting him, and his ferocious face was filled with a look of horror. He turned his head and flew away in the distance, but the speed was much slower. He was immediately hit by the sword energy, and white smoke rose up, hitting a pine and cypress beside the grave. He didn't make any noise for a while, and he didn't know how to live or die.
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