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Chapter 718 Sovereign, it's bad!

A disciple of Tiandao Sect heard the Taoist priest's call for help and went down the mountain to check it out.

I saw a senior brother from the same school, who had his hands chopped down and suffered serious internal injuries.

Already dying.

The disciple who went down the mountain immediately opened his throat, called out loudly, and called out a few more Taoist priests.

They worked together to carry the injured Taoist priest up the mountain.

Li Chuchen did not follow the mountain. He had to wait for the people from the Prison Temple to come before taking action.

Hidden in the dark and waited for a while.

Li Chuchen suddenly heard a sound.

He stretched his neck and saw that it was the Taoist priest who was injured by him who rolled down from the hillside.

When he rolled to the foot of the mountain, the Taoist priest's head tilted.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the Taoist priest rolled his eyes and there was no movement.

Mo Tiandao, the sect leader of the Tiandao Sect, saw that the Taoist priest under his command was seriously injured.

Not only did his hands be cut off, but his dantian was also seriously damaged, and his strength was not only unable to be improved.

It will plummet.

Such a useless man, keeping him will only waste the food of Tiandao Sect.

Mo Tiandao kicked the injured Taoist priest out with one kick.

The Taoist priest who caused the injury rolled down the mountain.

Li Chuchen, hiding in the dark, took out a miniature telescope, looked carefully and found out.

The Taoist priest's pupils were dispersed.

He was already dead, and was kicked by Mo Tiandao, and all his internal organs were broken and there was no hope of resurrection.

Of course, even if he still has hope of saving him, Li Chuchen would not save him.

That bastard is not a human being.

From the moment he set his mind on Qin Yueran and Isabella, his fate was already destined.

He will definitely die.

Moreover, he will die miserably.

It seems that he is indeed dying miserably.

Li Chuchen cut off his hands and cut off the most important position on his body, and was killed by the sect leader of their sect.

"Sir, we're almost here!"

An unknown voice suddenly came from Li Chuchen's headset, and the dedicated combat channel of the Prison Temple was opened again.

"Sir, the ammunition we carry is enough to blow up the mountain where the Tiandao Sect is located into flat ground."

Wuming asked for instructions on the combat channel of the Prison Temple, "Sir, we have already locked our targets, are we going to open fire?"

"No, don't fire!"

Li Chuchen hurriedly said, "This is in Yan Country, the direct use of thermal weapons has caused too much impact."

"You find a place to land first, and then follow me to kill you."

"I understand, sir!" Wuming responded and flew to the flat area with the rest of the fighter planes.

Everyone in the Prison Temple drove vertical takeoffs and lands.

So, if they want to land, they just need to find a flat place without having to go to the airport specifically.

After the plane landed.

The four elders of the Prison Temple, the five Prison God Guards, and the eighteen War God Guards.

And more than 2,000 elite warriors in the Prison Temple.

This team was approaching the mountain where the Tiandao Sect was located in a mighty way.

On this mountain where Tiandao Sect is located.

Mo Tiandao, the sect leader of Tiandao Sect, is mobilizing people to ask them to go down the mountain to inquire about the situation.

Mo Tiandao wanted to know who seriously injured his disciple.

But as soon as the man called, Mo Tiandao heard his Taoist priests coming to report.

"Sect Master, it's not good!"

"At the foot of the mountain, an unknown force suddenly came, with more than 2,000 people."

"What? More than 2,000 people?" Mo Tiandao stood up suddenly, and he asked with a serious look on his face, "Are you sure you read it right? There are really more than 2,000 people coming to the foot of the mountain?"

"The sect leader, it's important, and I dare not talk nonsense. Really, a force of more than 2,000 people really came to the foot of the mountain."

The disciple of Tiandao Sect said in a panic tone, "They are all wearing skeleton masks, they look very mysterious."
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