Chapter 1841 is really stupid

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 At this time, before the big guys who were fighting could react, the silver-haired girl Qi Qiu quit.

"where are you going?"

She decisively spread her body and blocked the mandrill's escape route, glaring at her delicate eyes and asking sternly.

"Go away, little girl!"

Ghost Mandrill's eyes widened with anger and his face was ferocious. He was completely different from before. He raised the giant blade in his hand and threatened, "Believe it or not, I will kill you too?"

"You caused trouble and you just want to walk away?"

Qi Qiyue stared at him fearlessly and sarcastically said, "How can such a thing be so cheap?"

"Since you are seeking death yourself."

Seeing that she refused to give way, Ghost Mandrill laughed ferociously, raised his giant blade without hesitation, and slashed at the girl, "Then you can't blame me!"

Terrifying black and red flames spurted out from the blade, carrying a scorching aura that destroyed the world and rolled towards Qiyue mercilessly. The speed was so fast that she had no time to dodge.

The girl's pretty face was full of disbelief, and she obviously never expected that Liu Tiedan's old friend would actually kill her.

"Drill, what are you doing?"

However, Liu Tiedan had already stepped in between the two of them, and swung out a palm. His hand was wrapped with dark golden flames, which collided with his black and red flames. "Why do you want to hit yourself?"

people?"

The seemingly violent black and red flames and the dark golden flames suddenly weakened a lot as soon as they came into contact, and were actually sucked into his palm effortlessly.

"You flame..."

Ghost Mandrill's expression changed, and he stared closely at the dark gold flame in Liu Tiedan's palm. After a long time, he suddenly grinned and said, "You can actually restrain other flames? Interesting, really interesting!"

"you……"

The moment his eyes came into contact, Liu Tiedan's heart skipped a beat. He felt that there was no warmth in the other person's eyes, only endless coldness and murderous intent. He was completely different from the ghost mandrill before. He subconsciously blurted out

He said, "It's not a mandrill!"

"Oh? Am I not?"

Ghost Mandrill narrowed his eyes and laughed strangely, "Why do you say that?"

"I lived in seclusion on the same mountain with Ghost Mandrill for three years."

Liu Tiedan stared into his eyes and said word by word, "Is it him? I still can't tell?"

Speaking of the relationship between him and Mandrill, it can be said that it has been full of twists and turns.

At the beginning of his life in seclusion with Ran Sujuan, Gui Mandrill was just a "love rival" to him.

Therefore, whenever he felt that he had achieved something in his studies in the past three years, he would run to the middle of the mountain and actively provoke the opponent, and the results were self-evident.

Every time, he would be beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the ghost mandrill would carry him upside down and throw him back to the door of the cabin where Ran Sujuan lived.

Time flies, and three years is just a blink of an eye.

As the young man's mind continues to grow, he slowly understands the unspoken but unforgettable relationship between Gui Mandrill and Ran Sujuan, and finally recognizes that his love for Ran Sujuan is more like treating his mother.

Treat your sister, not the so-called love.

After countless fist fights, the two men gradually developed a friendship, and Ghost Mandrill unknowingly turned from a "love rival" into a mentor and friend.

It can be said that to a certain extent, he even understands Ghost Mandrill better than Ran Sujuan.

After all, those countless battles were unforgettable and vivid, and they also witnessed the young man's growth.

So just by looking at each other, he was sure that the man in front of him was definitely not "Ghost Mandrill" himself.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

The mandrill grinned, swung the giant blade again, and chopped off the boy's head, "Since it's in the way, then you must die!"

"Hum!"

Seeing him taking action against Liu Tiedan, Heimao couldn't hold back immediately, shouted angrily, jumped up from the ground, and swooped towards the ghost mandrill with his huge body.

"What, Xiao Hei."

Feeling the terrifying offensive of the black unicorn, the ghost mandrill suddenly turned around, with a hint of violence flashing in his eyes, and said lightly, "Are you going to fight with me?"

The voice of this sentence is very different from the previous one.

It should be said that the voice that came out of his mouth was not the voice of a mandrill at all.

Hearing this voice, the black unicorn's expression suddenly changed, it stopped suddenly in the air, landed suddenly, and crawled to the ground, staring closely at the figure of the mandrill, its huge body trembling non-stop, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.

Not to mention it, even the masters from the Goddess Mountain and the Land of the Sea who were fighting fiercely had their expressions change drastically. They stopped and separated, and all looked at the location of the mandrill.

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Just because from Ghost Mandrill's mouth, the voice of Mu Changxiao, the leader of the Dark Crow Cult, actually came out!

Seize the house?

Thinking back to the gray crow from before, this thought came to everyone's mind almost at the same time.

Ghost Mandrill was taken away by Mu Changxiao!

Gan!

Mu Changxiao, that bastard!

Why don’t you just want to die obediently?

Damn it, how can this be done?

What if the fight breaks out again and the ghost mandrill is accidentally killed? How should I explain to Sister Ran in the future?

Feeling the sudden change in the aura on Ghost Mandrill's body, Zhong Wen's face turned extremely ugly. He had already greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Dark Crow Cult Master in his heart.

"Mu Changxiao?"

Just when everyone was shocked, Jiang Ni was the first to ask.

"Are you surprised?"

"Ghost Mandrill" grinned, and his expression suddenly became extremely strange, "The enemy you have fought so hard for so long and finally killed suddenly came back to life. Isn't this a good feeling?"

As soon as this statement was made, it was regarded as an admission of the matter of seizing the body.

"I heard that this young man has practiced your technique."

A strange color flashed in Jiang Ni's eyes, but the expression on his face did not change at all. Instead, he stretched out his slender hand, pointed at the confused Zhang Bangbang not far away, and asked as if he was chatting about everyday things, "Supposedly, forget it.

If you want to seize the body, the target should be him, why would you choose this person?"

"This child's cultivation level is too weak. Even if he practices the Eight Desolations Demon Lord Technique, it will take at least eighteen hundred years to return to his peak state."

Mu Changxiao, who had taken over Ghost Mandrill's body, laughed and said, "Mu can't wait that long."

"Since you are lucky enough to escape with your life, you should survive quietly, recover slowly, and wait for the opportunity."

Jiang Ni said coldly, "You are so arrogant and domineering, and you show your own weakness, you are really stupid."

"You're right. After all, it's just a body in the soul state. After taking away the body, Mu should have kept a low profile and taken the opportunity to escape. He should have even continued to disguise himself and lurked around Zhong Wen, waiting for opportunities."

Mu Changxiao nodded and said, "Mu originally thought so, but guess what? This guy's physical body is unexpectedly excellent, and he really can't allow me to keep a low profile."

"He?" Jiang Ni asked confused.

"If I guess correctly."

Mu Changxiao lowered his head and stared at his right hand, and saw dazzling red light flowing in the palm lines. The energy in his body was like a torrent, overwhelming, and it was endless and endless. "The blood pool in the cave

So the energy is exhausted, is it because of this kid?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Tiedan's expression turned extremely ugly.

How could he not know that after witnessing the mandrill falling into the blood pool with his own eyes, Mu Changxiao's guess could be said to be spot on.

It was the unimaginable willpower of Ghost Mandrill that allowed him to defeat the transformation of the blood pool. Instead of turning into a monster, he sucked up the energy in the pool water, thus becoming a person who could barely compete with the Chaos Realm.

The top soul realm powerhouse.

This was originally a happy and congratulatory event, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be extremely joyful and sad, which became the reason for Mu Changxiao to seize the ghost mandrill.

All for me!

Otherwise, the ghost mandrill would not have fallen into the blood pool at all, nor would he have been snatched away by this demon!

It was me who hurt him!

When he thought of this, Liu Tiedan suddenly felt sad, and a deep sense of apology lingered in his heart, which he could not get rid of for a long time.

He clenched his fists tightly, his body was shaking non-stop, and his brain was working to the extreme, constantly thinking about how to drive this demon out of his body without hurting the ghost mandrill.

However, with his limited knowledge, how could he come up with any reliable ideas in such a short period of time?

"Girl, do you know that this blood pool was not built by Mu, but has existed since ancient times."

Mu Changxiao smiled, shook the giant blade in his hand, and said slowly, "I only absorbed part of the energy, and then I gained the power to dominate the world. This kid actually absorbed the entire pool."

Now, can you imagine what kind of power this body possesses at this moment?"

Every time he said a word, the expressions of everyone around him became a little more ugly. By the time he finished speaking, the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.

With my life-and-death move, can I kill the demon's soul while still protecting the ghost?

Zhong Wen tightened the Tianque Sword in his hand, every nerve in his body was tense, and he was ready to strike, ready to deliver a fatal blow anytime and anywhere.

"I planned to leave temporarily and get familiar with this body first."

Mu Changxiao raised the giant blade high above his head and said word by word, "Now that you have been discovered, there is nothing we can do. You will all die today..."

The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.

His originally ferocious face suddenly became extremely distorted, his eyes gleamed with pain, he hugged his head with both hands, bent down, and kept making strange sounds of "ho ho" from his mouth.

Seeing this strange situation, everyone instinctively took a step back, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"Get out of here!"

After a few breaths, Mu Changxiao suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and shouted.

It turned out to be the voice of a mandrill!


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