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Chapter ninety-fifth enough weight (3)

 The roar was earth-shattering and echoed over the Xiao clan for a long time.

"A group of ants also dare to rebel. Are you, the phantom demon clan, determined to go against me? Are you willing to risk the annihilation of your clan?" Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the leading man in black robe became angry with embarrassment, and his voice was as sinister as a poisonous snake.

"If you die, you will die in vain sooner or later. It would be more enjoyable if you did the opposite!" Yao Shi's words were resounding, without any regrets, "I believe that the heart of my Illusion Demon Clan leader is as good as mine, just as the blood of the demon clan cannot be abandoned."

Having said that, the blood-red sword of the demon world was pointed at the Yimao Cult and the people who had exterminated the clan, revealing the strong demeanor of the emperor's generation.

I'm afraid Yao Shi himself didn't expect that his move would just save the Illusion Demon Clan. Because of the remote location of the Illusion Demon Clan, they still don't know anything about the Saint.

For the crime of wielding a sword, the Demon Emperor will definitely destroy all nine of his clans, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, not to mention that Xiao Yan and others are about to arrive. And precisely because Xiao Yan and others are about to arrive, his move not only makes the Phantom Demon

The clan was spared the bloody disaster and also received great benefits from Xiao Yan.

"Brother Yao Shi, thank you! Today is the first time that our Xiao clan, Tianming Valley and the Illusion Demon Clan have joined forces. It may also be the last time we join forces, but no matter what, the Xiao Clan will always remember the kindness of the Illusion Demon Clan's help in battle." Xiao Li

I am extremely touched. You must know that this is not just a help in times of need, but a sharing of hardships. If there is another chance in the future, the Xiao clan will definitely repay this kindness.

"Yao Shi admires the bloody spirit of these few. Being able to fight with them together is also a great pleasure in life. Even if blood is splashed for three steps, it is worth it." Yao Shi Hengdao stepped forward and glared at the opponent's troops with Xiao Qi.

, without fear.

He glanced at Xiao Li, the iron-clad leader, Ming Emperor, Yao Shi and others. They were all imperial forces, but they themselves succumbed to the power of external forces. At this moment, the exterminating clan leader's sense of shame was getting stronger and stronger, and he held the sword tightly with both hands.

The sheath relaxed again, and he took two steps forward, but the courage that had just risen suddenly froze under the words of the man in black robe.

"In this case, I will let you have no afterlife."

Seeing that a group of low-level Dou Emperor dared to rebel in front of him, he laughed angrily at the man in black robes. With a flick of his sleeves, two illusory chains passed through the space in a blink of an eye, like picking through flowers and picking leaves.

The demon world wants to kill this traitor who turned against him in battle.

Nowadays, there are only two strong men in the Xiao clan, Tianming Valley, and Illusion Demon clan who can fight. Yao Shi and Xiao Qi looked at each other, took a step at the same time, and raised their swords and spears across the spinning chains.

"Huh, mantis is using his arms as a cart, he is overestimating his own capabilities." With a sneer, the man in black robe wrapped the chain around Xiao Qi's silver spear, and then used the power of the silver spear to hit Yao Shi's bloody knife.

The swords and guns collided. Before Yao Shi and Xiao Qi had time to retreat, the man in black changed his gesture slightly, and the illusory chains suddenly split into four, and the two extra ones were thrown towards Yao Shi. The momentum was so fast that in the blink of an eye, they were at Yao Shi's side.

Door.

The man in black robe hates Yao Shi deeply, and must kill Yao Shi as soon as possible in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The strength of the man in black robe was beyond the reach of Xiao Qi and Yao Shi. Yao Shi had no time to dodge, and his face changed drastically, so he had to quickly withdraw his sword, turn his palms into fists, and strike at the chain.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the chain hit Yao Shi without any fancy, and hit Yao Shi's chest. Yao Shi's ruddy face suddenly turned pale, he grunted, staggered back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Turned into a bloody mist.

With one move, and then another, Yao Shi was defeated. The disparity in strength made Yao Shi's determined face turn as pale as snow.

Looking at the injured Yaoshi, Xiao Qi became angry. He clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and a faint fighting spirit flowed quickly on the silver gun. Then, Xiao Qi made a mistake in his steps, his gestures changed, and the silver gun trembled and changed, unexpectedly from the entangled body.

Xiao Qijiao broke free from the chains. Without a moment's hesitation, Xiao Qijiao screamed, slammed the soles of her feet on the ground, pulled herself up, and the tip of the gun shook a mass of fighting spirit, and stabbed straight at the black-robed man in mid-air.

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