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Chapter 1096: The Dragon Prisoner (93)

Then get married.

Make a mark for each other early.

A few days later, the talisman surrounding the skull disappeared and the eyebrows burst.

All kinds of screams and wails burst through the sky. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they sound.

The dark and undead people kept patting the last barrier.

Cong Huai had already gone in first, and Bai Tang looked down in the air.

There were not many practitioners coming to Yecheng, less than one hundred, and there were still those who escaped in the last battle.

"Mr. Song, I think this barrier can still be blocked, so we won't go in."

"Yes, when you go in, you're looking for death."

"Where is Mr. Cong? Mr. Cong is a golden dragon, very powerful, he can protect us."

"We just need to strengthen the barrier, and only death will be achieved when we enter."

...

Listening to this, Song Futing's anger rose.

"Are you all greedy for life and fear of death?"

"Only by going in, can the problem be completely solved. Could it be that I have to leave him for a few more years?"

"So what if Cong Huai is a golden dragon? Did he eat your rice? Did he use your cloth? Did you give his magic power? If you want him to face it alone, you still want shameless."

Before Song Futing finished speaking, he felt a huge suction force coming from Yecheng.

Now, I can't run away even if I want to.

All were sucked in.

Cong Huai walked inside, everything inside seemed to be worn out.

He was not familiar with Yecheng at first, and now he is even more unfamiliar with it.

In the filth of the city, he is the only light.

Cong Huai held Canglan's sword in his hand, looking solemn.

He has killed many undead people, and these low-level people have not done much harm to him.

Suddenly, chill came from behind.

Cong Huai subconsciously flashed, his body turned, and Canglan slashed the rear.

The swords and swords connected, and a powerful air flowed open.

Cong Huai was slightly shocked when he saw this man.

This man is somewhat similar to him, holding a sword in his hand, and his aura is extremely strange. Looking closely, his movements are a bit stiff, his face is blue-black, as if it is wearing a human skin, and it is not natural at all.

Cong Huai held a sword and wanted to kill this man, but the man's reaction was extremely agile. The next second, he used the trick Cong Huai had just used.

Cong Huai's eyebrows and eyes slashed, and immediately used a sword technique to hand over Bai Tang to Song Futing.

This man also quickly used this move, and it was no less powerful than what he used.

Cong Huai approached again and looked for an opportunity to cut the man's arm.

Cong Huai felt a pain in his arm. When he looked over, a deep sword wound was far deeper than the wound he had hurt the strange man. Cong Huai also noticed that the undead people around him disappeared at some point. The strange man became more and more similar to his appearance, and he understood his tricks more and more.

It seems that he has entered a formation...

After a few more moves with this strange man, Cong Huai took Canglan very decisively and inserted it into his heart.

My heart ached, and when I looked again, the strange man was gone, and there were all immortals around him.

Cong Huai immediately recited a mantra of rebirth, poured his magic power into rebirth, and possessed the power to purify the soul.

After reading for a while, Cong Huai flew out here and rushed to the place with the most resentment.

The formation he encountered just now was a growth-type formation. After entering the formation, the formation will automatically generate another "self". The purpose of this "self" is to kill the person entering the formation. At first, there is only a little similar. As more battles are fought, the more he absorbs, and in the end it will be the same as the person entering the formation. Injure him one point, two points will be returned to himself.


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