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Chapter 1959 Poor people must have something to hate

Looking at the several late-stage heaven-level powerhouses who were so powerful that they didn't care about him at all, the corners of Li Erdan's mouth raised slightly, and a very cold smile appeared on his face.

"Do you really think you can defeat me?"

Li Erdan asked with a sarcastic look on his face.

Li Erdan's confident look immediately made Song Heita, the warrior surnamed Liu and others feel a little uneasy, but when they thought about the large number of people on their side, there was no need to care about Li Erdan.

"Hmph! Li Erdan, it's not that we think we're certain to defeat you, but it's actually the case. What can you do against us?"

The warrior surnamed Liu said with a clamoring look on his face.

"Haha! Since you are so confident, I, Li Erdan, have prepared a big meal for you today, and I will tell you to enjoy it."

As Li Erdan spoke, he made extremely complex hand seals with his hands, and streams of true energy poured into the ground beneath his feet.

"What the hell is this Li Erdan doing?"

When the warrior surnamed Liu saw Li Erdan's actions, he felt even more uneasy.

"No matter what this kid is going to do, we must organize him and work together to solve this kid."

A cold murderous aura flashed through Song Heita's eyes.

After listening to Song Heita's words, warriors surnamed Wu and Fei obviously agreed with Song Heita's suggestion.

And just when several people were about to kill Li Erdan, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook.

"what happened?"

"what's the situation."

And just when everyone was in panic, a thick white mist suddenly rose from the ground. The white mist filled the air, and panic flashed across everyone's faces.

Song Heita seemed to suddenly think of something and roared suddenly.

"Run quickly, we've fallen into a trap. This guy actually set up a formation here."

Song Heita, who had a panic look on his face, had not finished speaking when he moved and flew rapidly like a cannonball being discharged.

"boom!"

That is to say, when Song Heita's figure rushed out of a distance of more than ten meters, the void in front of him suddenly seemed to have an extra wall, which directly hit Song Heita and was dizzy and ejected back.

Song Heita, who was ejected back, had a look of horror on his face. He turned around and shot in another direction quickly.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Song Heita was hit dizzy again.

At this moment, Song Heita was completely panicked, because Song Heita suddenly found that he could not see anyone anymore, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

"Bang bang bang..." Unwilling to be trapped, Song Heita ran around like a headless fly. But what made Song Heita desperate was that he was trapped in a space with a diameter of more than ten meters.

There is no way to get out of trouble in that direction.

Twenty or thirty other warriors also encountered the same experience as Song Heita.

In a certain space, the warrior surnamed Liu and Song Heita were like headless flies, bumping into each other in a space of more than ten meters in radius.

Just when the warrior surnamed Liu, with a look of horror on his face, felt a little desperate, the space wall behind him suddenly distorted.

Seeing this scene, the warrior surnamed Liu thought he had found a way out, and was about to escape towards the twisted space.

The next moment, the expression of the warrior surnamed Liu suddenly froze, his eyes were full of fear, and his body kept retreating. However, after taking more than ten steps back, the space behind him seemed to have

Like a wall, no matter how hard the warrior surnamed Liu attacks, he cannot break through the wall of space.

"Don't waste your efforts. I have set up an ancient trap here. If your strength does not reach the foundation building stage, none of you can escape."

A cold and unusual voice sounded from behind the warrior named Liu.

Looking along the sound, a thin young figure appeared in the space where the warrior surnamed Liu was.

The young figure looked about twenty-one or twelve years old, with an angular face full of icy coldness.

"Li Erdan, you are lying. When did you set up the formation? Don't try to lie to me. I don't believe that."

After the warrior surnamed Liu finished speaking with a horrified look on his face, the only arm that was not broken suddenly appeared with a magical sword in his hand, and he slashed at the space wall in front of him.

Seeing the warrior surnamed Liu like this, Li Erdan, who was not far away with a cold face, crossed his shoulders and looked at the warrior surnamed Liu as if he were an idiot.

"Actually, I would also like to thank you idiots. If you idiots were blocking the gate of the ancient ruins, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you.

It's a pity that you idiots, being smart, hid in a distance and ambushed me, giving me a leisurely time to set up the formation. Do you think you are stupid?"

Li Erdan sneered.

"What?"

The warrior surnamed Liu, whose face was very ugly, suddenly thought of Li Erdan's strange behavior when he walked out of the ancient ruins, as if he was walking, walking a few steps east and a few steps west.

At that time, the warriors surnamed Liu, including all of them, did not understand what Li Erdan was doing. Now after hearing what Li Erdan said, I finally understood that Li Erdan had a bad brain and was out of his mind.

He had known that someone was ambushing him, and had arranged a formation in advance, waiting for him and others to fall into the trap.

"Li Erdan, I have no enmity with you. The storage ring is also at Song Heita's place now. I didn't do anything. Let me go. I promise that I will never do anything against you again."

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At this moment, the warrior surnamed Liu did not even have the courage to fight Li Erdan, and his face was full of fear.

Li Erdan, who was not far away, seemed to have not heard the words of the warrior surnamed Liu. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and a cold voice came out of Li Erdan's mouth.

"I may be able to forgive others, but as for you?

You really shouldn't take my sister Changhong as a hostage."

"Plop."

As soon as Li Erdan's calm voice fell, the warrior surnamed Liu's legs softened and he knelt directly in front of Li Erdan.

"Li Erdan, I was wrong. I apologize to you. I kowtowed to you. Please spare my life. Please."

Faced with the threat of death, the warrior surnamed Liu completely gave up his dignity and kept kowtowing to Li Erdan.

"Why!"

Looking at the warrior surnamed Liu who was kowtowing and begging for mercy, Li Erdan sighed and said.

"Poor people must be hateful. If I had known this, why would I do that in the first place?"

Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

In his life, Li Erdan hated others to threaten him with his relatives, especially after all his confidantes and disciples were kidnapped by the Holy Mother Temple. Li Erdan secretly swore in his heart that from now on, no one would dare to threaten his relatives.

If he threatens himself, there will be one result.

die.

Hearing Li Erdan's emotional words, the warrior surnamed Liu immediately knew that Li Erdan would not let him go.

The next moment, the warrior surnamed Liu showed an extremely ferocious look on his face. Seeing Li Erdan looking up at the sky, a magical sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the warrior surnamed Liu.

"Li Erdan, you forced me to do this. Even if I die, I will die with you."

After the warrior surnamed Liu finished speaking, his whole body bounced up from the ground like a spring. The long sword in his hand swung out and went straight to Li Erdan's throat.


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