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Chapter 175 What is it like to be bald?

On the deck of the void battleship, Zhan Wushuang stood there and scratched his head.

There were not many hairs on his short hair, but when he pulled it with his hands, the blood-colored hair fell down.

Zhan Wushuang's head is almost bald.

"Boss, you'd better eat a little." Zhan Wuxin, who was in charge of the third team, came to the opponent's side and said, "If you don't eat this special blood food, it will be too heavy on your body."

"We are in a special situation and must maintain the best condition."

Zhan Wushuang didn't say anything, just scratched his head and looked at the Holy Demon Realm in the distance, as if he didn't hear anything.

After a while, Zhan Wushuang turned to look at Zhan Wuxin: "There is something that I can't understand."

He pointed in the direction of the Holy Demon Realm and asked seriously: "Just checking the news and exploring the road. I didn't make any excessive demands."

"How come..." Zhan Wushuang spread his hands, pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before continuing, "It's gone, there's no movement?"

Zhan Wuxin was shocked by Zhan Wushuang's gaze.

He wanted to say it.

You ask me, who should I ask?

How the hell do I know why my stupid cousin Zhan Yixin from Team 10 never came back.

Where can I go to ask why there is no news about a deputy commander like Zhan Zhuo?

"Boss, please be patient. There is no news, which means they are cautious and steady..." Before Zhan Wuxin could finish his words, Zhan Wushuang was already furious.

He kicked over the table next to him, and the food and plates fell to the floor.

"I want to be careful when approving the mahua, and be careful not to let the bloody mother's fart spiral into the sky!"

"We are the Blood Pattern Tribe, the bravest and noblest warriors, not a fucking bastard tribe!"

When Zhan Wushuang roared, his face turned red with anger, and the last red hair on his head fell off.

Completely pissed off.

After Zhan Wushuang became angry, he paced back and forth on the spot, and finally his eyes lit up, as if he understood.

He turned around and pointed at Zhan Wuxin: "The women of the demon tribe have stunning looks and plump bodies. These dogs are probably not intoxicated in the gentle land."

"Maybe they were seduced by this colorful world and rebelled!"

"That's absolutely true. It's definitely true."

Zhan Wuxin, who was next to him, thought for a while and expressed his thoughts: "Boss, is it possible that they encountered some danger down there and were killed directly?"

"I also want to realize this possibility." After Zhan Wushuang finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger and poked his chest, "Why is there no sound of the blood-burning crystal exploding?"

"If they are still warriors of the Blood Pattern Tribe, they will be unbeatable if they really encounter a battle."

"The burning blood crystal has been detonated a long time ago, but so far, there has been no movement at all."

Zhan Wuxin thought for a moment: "Boss, is it possible that the Blood Burning Crystal was prevented from exploding?"

"Didn't it explode?" Zhan Wushuang smiled and slapped the opponent on the back of the head, "The Holy Demon Realm is only a middle realm world, or is it in this void frontier land."

"The Burning Blood Crystal is the crystallization of the wisdom of our family, and its production cost is extremely high."

"If we weren't performing such a special mission, we wouldn't be qualified to have such a thing."

"Even when I faced their Burning Blood Crystal, I had no choice but to run for my life. How could there be a strong person in this place who could stop the Burning Blood Crystal?"

"Taking a step back, even if there is a strong person, his strength can be compared with that of the blood resentment clan master."

"But he only suppressed it at most. How could he not ignite the blood crystal explosion?"

"Could it be that you can still be eaten?"

After Zhan Wushuang finished speaking, he stared in the direction of the realm world: "It seems that I have to go there myself."

"Boss, are you going to do it yourself?" Zhan Wuxin was surprised.

"Yes, I have to go down and see the situation in person, otherwise I won't be able to calm down." When saying this, Zhan Wushuang gritted his teeth, "I want to see..."

"How happy are these bastards living down there!"

Just as the words from Zhan Wushuang's mouth were popping out one after another, there was suddenly the sound of rapid footsteps.

"Commander!" A member of the Blood Pattern Tribe came forward and said hurriedly, "My lord has finished the retreat and is calling you over."

"Huh?" Zhan Wushuang's expression changed, and he hurriedly arranged his appearance on the spot.

That Lord of the Blood Resentment Tribe was two levels lower than him in the Wuling Army.

His strength is enough to crush him, so don't be disrespectful.

"Get ready here. Inform the members of the first team to assemble. After meeting with the adults, I will go to the Holy Demon Realm in person." After Zhan Wushuang was sorted out, he ordered Zhan Wuxin.

Zhan Wuxin lowered his head and agreed, watching his boss quickly walk to the cabin.

"Huh?" Zhan Wuxin suddenly turned around in confusion and looked at a fragment of the world suspended in the void not far away.

There, hazy space fluctuations enveloped a piece of land, floating slowly.

"When did this fragment of the world float over?" Zhan Wuxin muttered, ignored it, and turned to leave.

In the void, such fragments of the world are not small.

Together is the vicinity of realm worlds, surrounded by many.

After Zhan Wuxin left, Long Qiudao's figure emerged from behind the small world fragment.

"Master Xiao is right. It is really well hidden outside the realm world!"

"Using the turbulence of the void and the shielding of the world fragments of the secret technique here, it is really easy for me, old man, to find it."



The superstructure of the void battleship is not too gorgeous in structure, but is completely full of fighting style.

Among them, there is a spacious hall, which is used for discussions and to boost morale before the war.

Zhan Wushuang came to the gate, and after walking in, he could see a four-meter-tall man sitting on the generous chair.

From the appearance point of view, the other party is very similar to the blood pattern tribe, but the difference is that the patterns all over the body are black.

There is a black lotus mark between the eyebrows.

The person in front of Zhan Wushuang at this moment is Ji Yichun.

The battlefield lieutenant of the Wuling Army in the Fallen Flame Void Battlefield, and a strong man from the Blood Resentment Clan with the strength of the 19th level Hedao Realm.

"Sir!" Zhan Wushuang bowed to the other party and saluted.

Ji Yichun, who had his eyes closed to rest, was still a little pale. He opened his eyes and was a little surprised: "Zhan Wushuang, where is your hair?"

"This..." Zhan Wushuang opened his mouth, not knowing where to start. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to just say that he was bald from anger?

"Forget it, it's a trivial matter." Ji Yichun waved his hand and looked at the other party, "I just heard your subordinates mention that we are in the void above the Holy Demon Realm?"

Zhan Wushuang nodded: "Master Qi Zhen, that's exactly what it is."

"What a coincidence. I boarded your battleship originally with the intention of recovering from the aftereffects of the blood spell before continuing to act." Ji Yichun said, tapping the table next to him gently.

"Who would have thought that the Dragon Emperor Empress I was tracking was in this Holy Demon Realm!"

"Hahahaha, it really took no effort at all. I received such good news as soon as I woke up."


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