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Chapter 362 Together

Li Chuchen has been waiting for them!

Hearing the clamor of the evil god, Li Chuchen, Taishan and Wuming, walked slowly out of the Temple of Wealth.

Looking at the evil god standing on the wall.

Li Chuchen couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Evil God, are you worried that you will not have your place in hell?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The evil god Cossack laughed loudly and pointed at the powerful war emperor-level powerhouses around him.

He said with a proud look on his face: "Prison God, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open."

"Our camp has thirty War Emperor-level powerhouses."

"And you, you are only yourself and it's quite useful."

"As for the two next to you."

"One is a useless man, and the other one is just a one-star war emperor."

"He is not much different from a useless person! You should be the ones who are about to die."

Taishan heard someone calling him a useless person.

He immediately shouted: "You are a fucking useless person. If you have the guts, you will fight me one-on-one."

"Haha, you are a big stupid elephant, what qualifications are you to fight me alone?"

The evil god sneered, "I can slap you to death with just one slap. I have no interest in fighting with garbage like you."

"Brother, I'll meet him."

Taishan was angry and swung the iron rod and was about to kill the evil god.

But Li Chuchen reached out to stop him.

And said, "Taishan, he is right. You are not his opponent. Let me do it."

Taishan is just a one-star war emperor.

The evil god Cossack is the seven-star war emperor.

Their strength is too big.

Taishan cannot defeat the evil god Cossack.

If Li Chuchen did not stop Mount Tai, he would probably die at the hands of the evil god.

"Brother..."

Taishan still wanted to rush up, but Li Chuchen glared at him fiercely, "Get off, your mission is to take care of Wuming."

"Yes, brother!"

Although Taishan was still a little dissatisfied, he did not dare to contradict Li Chuchen.

I had to retreat to Wuming's side obediently.

Li Chuchen raised his eyelids and looked at the evil god Cossack.

The voice said coldly: "Evil God, Taishan is not qualified to fight you alone. How about I fight you alone?"

"No, no, I'm qualified to fight the Prison God alone?"

The evil god shook his head and said, "Prison God, we have always respected you very much. If we fight with you, of course we will go together!"

"Evil God, you can't help it today!"

Li Chuchen said in a faint tone, "You either fight with me one by one, or you will attack together, and then beheaded by my Prison Temple."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Those people from the Seven Temples heard Li Chuchen's words.

They were like hearing the funnyest jokes in the world.

All of them burst into laughter.

But soon, their smiles froze on their faces.

I can't laugh anymore.

Because, around them.

There was a strong aura in the four directions of southeast, west and north, and at the same time, sweeping over.

"Fight...War the powerful one at the level of war!"

"Oh my God, he is such a strong war master!"

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"How come there are strong Warlords in the Prison Temple? And there are still four."

"My grass, it's over. This time, we're completely finished!"

Seven temples.

There are thirty War Emperor-level powerhouses.

At this moment, they were all ashamed. Their hearts were all sinking to the bottom.

War rank strongman.

If it is just one, they will unite.

There is still a possibility of a battle.

But there were four powerful war ranks at the same time. How can I fight this?
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