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Chapter 993

"Hmph! Hall Master Ling Dai, I hope you can successfully remove the word 'generation'!" Faced with Ling Dong's ridicule, Ambassador Pit snorted coldly, dropped the words, turned around and left.

"No!" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ling Dong's mouth. In his eyes, Ambassador Peter was a nasty wild dog before, but now he is just a nasty fly.

Watching Ambassador Peter leave in despair and return to the meeting hall of the Yangkou branch, Ling Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, then he sat on the chair in the middle of the two rows of chairs. Finally, he pressed his hands and said:

: "Everyone, please take a seat."

After such a battle, the remaining three centurions all looked stern, especially the flat centurion and the golden centurion, who looked very respectful.

The Long'an Realm is a more realistic star realm than the Wooden Realm. Strength is everything. Without strength, your high position is useless. Like Ling Dong, who has not shown his strength before, as the deputy hall leader, these centurions

, and ignored him at all.

Now, Ling Dong killed Centurion Yang instantly, showing his astonishing strength. His madness was over, and he was extremely respectful to Ling Dong. They didn't dare to sit down before Ling Dong took his seat.

Of course, the newly appointed centurion Qin Zhiguo is a different matter. Even if he is pretending, Qin Zhiguo's face is ashen, and in his heart, he probably hates Ling Dong to death.

After thinking for a moment and secretly communicating with Cheng Dongyuan, Ling Dong said: "I have already made a decision about pacifying Xilou City."

After hearing this, everyone immediately raised their heads, staring at Ling Dong, waiting for the next words.

"I, Centurion Qin, Centurion Chang and his elites, and Ji Yuanbai will go to check. At home, Centurion Ping and Centurion Jin will be waiting for me." Ling Dong said slowly.

Hearing Ling Dong's arrangement, others were fine, but Qin Zhiguo and Chang Centurion's eyebrows were beating wildly. Looking at Ling Dong's formation and the previous arrangement of Gongsun Territory Lord, are they going to make it clear?

Cars and horses to take care of them?

"Hall Master Ling," Qin Zhiguo called out this title with some difficulty. "Only a few of us are going to recapture Xilou City. Isn't our strength too weak? Should we bring more people?"

"How many more people will you bring? Since someone can have an idea for Xilou City, will someone have an idea for Yangkou City?

If there is an accident in Yangkou City, huh!" The implication behind Ling Dong's words suddenly made Qin Zhiguo startled, and he could no longer persuade him. A trace of bitterness appeared on the corners of his and Centurion Chang's mouths at the same time.

In today's fight for the position, they failed to steal the chicken and lost a lot of rice. They failed to win the position of the hall leader, and their connection with the supervisory envoy was exposed, which offended the domain master Gongsun and made it difficult for them in the future.

The trouble is huge.

"Mr. Cheng, you still have to be in charge of Yangkou City, so I'll bother you, Mr. Cheng." Lingdong explained again. Of course, leaving Cheng Dongyuan behind Lingdong had another meaning.

Cheng Dongyuan stays. He can also take care of the Ling family, their expansion here, etc. Furthermore, as Ling Dong said just now, someone must be in charge of Yangkou City, especially at the moment when the power of the Yangkou branch is extremely weak.

time.

"Please rest assured, Master!" Cheng Dongyuan's words showed his attitude!

"Okay, everyone, get ready. In two hours, we will set off for Xilou City. But Ling needs to go back to his family to make arrangements first, so that he can get some help!" After saying this, Ling Dong stood up and left.

The centurions who heard this suddenly realized. It turned out that Hall Master Ling wanted to use the power of the family, so no wonder he made such an arrangement. But the next moment, the centurions frowned. As far as they knew,

Hall Master Ling’s family doesn’t have any powerful weapons, right?

"Yes, I will obey Hall Master Ling's order!" I thought, but several centurions still responded at the same time. The next moment, Ling Dong, who stepped out of the meeting hall, soared into the sky and headed straight for the Ling Family Fort.

At the same moment, somewhere in the mysterious world of Long'an, where something like a big clock dial slowly rotated, a communication array suddenly lit up, and an old man wearing a shirt full of star symbols was practicing cross-legged in the air.

The closed eyes slowly opened, the two lowered white eyebrows slowly raised, and the lips moved slightly.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Reporting to the Altar Master, my subordinates have found out the reason why Wanzhangkeng did not deliver this season's produce." The voice reported from the other side of the communication circle was somewhat trembling.

"What's the reason? Why didn't Lei Tongbo return the spiritual crystals produced this season?" The old man with long eyebrows and drooping asked softly, with an extremely peaceful expression. The other old man sitting cross-legged at the other end also slowly opened his eyes.

Open your eyes.

"Reporting to the Altar Master, everyone in the Wanwanzhang Pit, including the mine slaves, has been slaughtered. Several Star Lord Realm guardians have been killed, and there are corpses to be found! Only Lei Zhenzhen is missing!" Communication Formation

The voice on the other side answered tremblingly.

The previous answers, the death of the mine slave, and the death of the Star Lord Realm protector, did not make these two old men even twitch their eyebrows. However, when they heard that Lei Zhenshu was missing, the old man known as the Altar Master

His eyes suddenly opened, and a brilliant light burst out, making it seem like a meteor had passed through the dark space.

"What, guard Lei Tongbo has disappeared? How could this happen?" The old man who led the altar had long eyebrows twitching, with a look of confusion on his face.

The old man on the other side asked suspiciously: "Boss, will Lei Tongbo be a thief?"

"Probably not. Although the profits there are extremely astonishing, it is not enough to let it take such a risk!" After a pause, the old man who led the altar said: "Third brother, that Leitong wave has the soul blood of its own life, you and I

Just activate the Zhoutian Shenjian and check his location."

When the third child responded, he and the old man who led the altar simultaneously cast a series of strange spells, causing the Divine Divine Appraisal to flourish. At the same moment, the third child flicked his fingertips, and a drop of blood exuding a special aura was released.

Suddenly fell into the so-called Zhou Tian Shen Jian.

A pillar of blood suddenly rose into the sky from the Zhou Tian Divine Mirror, but the moment it just took shape, the blood pillar seemed to have received some irresistible force and disappeared instantly.

"What, the Zhoutian Shenjian Wanli Blood Spirit Technique failed?" This discovery made the old altar master no longer lose his calmness and calmness, and his expression suddenly changed. "The blood pillar dissipated, indicating that the similar wave has been completely destroyed.

good!"

After saying this, the old man who led the altar stood up immediately and said quickly: "Third brother, no, something has changed in Wan Zhang Pit. You and I should go check it out quickly!"

The two old men could not be seen moving. Blue and white brilliance suddenly burst out from their bodies. When it was extremely dazzling, the two figures disappeared into the secret space at the same time.

The next moment, the figures of two old men appeared simultaneously in the Wan Zhang Pit, which was tens of thousands of miles away. They had been to this Wan Zhang Pit before, and with their magical powers, they could naturally teleport here.

The two old men arrived here. Their eyes glanced at the monsters attracted by the blood all over the pit, as well as the withered bones that were eaten away everywhere. The face of the old man who owned the altar became more and more gloomy. He waved his big sleeves and a white light appeared.

It shone brightly, and when the white brilliance faded away, the monster beast that was still jumping around in the pit had turned into the finest powder, falling from the air to the ground.

"Boss, the world here once had a blocked aura. Although the aura has faded to the extreme, I can still detect a trace of the blockade." The third child closed his eyes and concentrated for a few breaths before suddenly saying.

The face of the old man who led the altar became even more gloomy, "So, someone is eyeing this place? Let's go!"

The old man who led the altar did not look at other places, and rushed straight towards the entrance of the mine where Leng Jiang entered at the beginning, at an extremely fast speed.

The moment he entered, the expression on the third child's face became extremely horrified, "Boss, there is the aura of an extremely terrifying existence here."

"I hope that thing will not be lost." The old man who heard the altar said nothing and just hurried forward. In a few breaths, he reached the end of the mine.

When he saw the huge, empty space of nearly a hundred meters in diameter suddenly revealed at the end of the mine, his face suddenly turned snow-white as he stood there.

"Ah, there are divine corpses here," Lao San, who was following behind, exclaimed after he arrived.

"puff!"

As soon as the third son's voice fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old altar owner. Strangely, the blood of the old altar owner actually had a faint golden color.

"Three hundred years of hard work! Three hundred years of hard work!" A voice like a mourning mother roared out from the mouth of the old man who held the altar. His expression suddenly became crazy, "In another hundred years, in another hundred years, I will be able to deal with it."

If you get that little thing, you can get the divine corpse. Who, who stole my divine corpse!"

Following the roar of the old man who held the altar, the rocks began to shake, and the entire pit began to sway violently.

The third child's brows furrowed, "It's impossible. In this world, even we don't have the ability to collect this divine corpse. Who else can collect the divine corpse here?"

"Humph, others can sneak in and out of Long'an Realm, but under the surveillance of Zhou Tian Shenjian, even if it is fake, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to leave Long'an Realm with the divine corpse without telling Zhou Tian Shenjian! Even if the divine corpse is

It was stolen by someone, and it must still be in Long'an Realm!" The old man who led the altar was a little crazy.

"Boss, could it be related to the fluctuation of divine power a few days ago?" The third child was relatively calm.

"Perhaps, but I don't care! This treasure that our brothers have been looking for for more than a thousand years has been stolen under our noses. We must find it back! We must find it back, otherwise, we will

Hundreds of years of hard work, hundreds of years of hard work, all in vain!"

"Boss, who will be arranged to do it?" asked the third child.

"Who will do it?" The old man who led the altar showed a stern smile, "Who will do it? Let's go back and pass on the order, so that all the secret agents who have been ambushing me in Xingluo Divine Palace over the years will be dispatched at all costs!

"

"All the secrets?" The third child suddenly showed a look of astonishment! He seemed to be very shocked by the boss's decision.

"Yes!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Coincidentally, when the old altar leader was furious here, Qin Zhiguo and Chang Centurion, who had gained some breathing space due to Ling Dong's departure, also took advantage of this rare time to go see Envoy Peter.

The first moment he saw Envoy Pit, Qin Zhiguo asked anxiously: "Envoy Pit, it seems that Ling Dong is going to deal with us, what should we do now?"

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