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Chapter 2262: Nether God of War

"Isn't he from the Immortality Sect?"

"Thousands of disciples, one male and one female, oh my god." The man immediately covered his mouth, and after a moment he said in disbelief: "He...they are...the ones who broke into the Changsheng sect's camp last night

A man and a woman?”

The two of them couldn't help but swallow a long mouthful of saliva, and their scalps felt numb.

The bragging actually reached the tiger's butt, and they all felt as if the god of death had just passed by them.

Especially the person who had praised Haikou just now felt even more uncomfortable than eating Xiang. Except for the coldness in his back, he felt nothing.

"Report!!!"

At this moment, spies ran into their main tents at the top of the Blue Mountains, the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, and the Yaoshen Pavilion at the same time.

"I found a small team suddenly heading towards Quelong Mountain."

"What?" Wang Xuuzhi suddenly stood up from his chair. In front of him was a picture of the sand map of Quelong Mountain that he arrived overnight yesterday. Ye Gucheng, Master Xianling and all the elites of Yaoshen Pavilion were at this moment.

They all gathered here. They had gathered early in the morning to discuss strategies to deal with the dragon, but they currently had no clue.

The entire Kunlong Mountain is spread out over a flat river, and there is actually no geographical advantage. To defeat the Demonic Dragon, there is no other way but to deal with him head-on.

However, yesterday's lesson made Wang Xuuzhi deeply understand that if he faced him head-on, he would always be the one to suffer.

In the absence of a good strategy, everyone stood still. At this point, Wang Huuzhi had already sent people to keep an eye on the movements on the top of the Blue Mountain. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement there, but another surprise came.

"Have you found out who he is?"

"It seems like someone from the Immortality Sect."

"The Immortality Sect?" Wang Xuuzhi frowned.

"Mi Fang escaped last night with a large number of the main force of the Changsheng sect, but left behind a force of a thousand people. It was this force that set out just now," the spy reported.

"What the hell, what the hell is Mi Fang doing? He leads a large force to withdraw, leaving a thousand troops to explore Longshan? Are all the people of the Changsheng sect brainless?" Ye Gucheng scolded in despair.

He said, he really didn’t know what the Changsheng Sect was doing in this arrogant operation.

Master Xianling glanced at the spies who was hesitant to speak, frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes!" The spy glanced at Wang Xuuzhi and said cautiously: "There are rumors outside that the Changsheng Sect was suddenly attacked by someone last night, and the other party asked to borrow a thousand of their troops. Mi Fang was scared out of his wits, so he ran away overnight.

, but he kept the thousand men and horses.”

Upon hearing the news, Wang Xuuzhi and others looked at each other in shock.

"Although this kid Mi Fang is just a leader of the Immortality Sect, he has always been arrogant by nature, and he never suffers any losses. I tried to win over him several times before taking the place of Yaoshen Pavilion, but he always felt that he was taking advantage of me.

If you don't have enough, you will end up with nothing. Now, you will hand over the disciple obediently and then run away? Isn't this too unreasonable?" Ye Gucheng said in disbelief.

"What's going on? Tell me!" Wang Xuuzhi was somewhat clear about this matter and agreed with Ye Gucheng's words.

The spy swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and said: "I heard that a man and a woman entered Mi Fang's main tent last night. After that, only one of the twenty-one elders of the Changsheng Sect was left alive, and the others were all killed with a sword...

And among the man and woman, the man calls himself Han Sanqian!"

Han Sanqian?!

Hearing this name, the people in Yaoshen Pavilion were shocked as if they had heard something incredible.

"This is impossible!" Ye Gucheng was the most excited and shouted angrily.

"This is indeed impossible!" Wang Xuuzhi also said resolutely: "Han Sanqian was beaten to death by the catastrophe under the witness of all of us. He will never be reincarnated. It is absolutely impossible for him to appear in the world of Bafang again."

"Could it be that someone is pretending to be him?" Master Xianling frowned.

"Damn, why are there so many people pretending to be him?" Ye Gucheng yelled angrily. He has been in the limelight recently, so why don't he have any fanatical fans pretending to be him?!

Impersonating Han Sanqian, what's so good about pretending?!

"But who could be impersonating him?" Wang Xuuzhi frowned: "Could it be the remnants of his mysterious alliance?"

"Probably not. After the battle in Firestone City, the Fuye family wiped out many remnants of the mysterious alliance. In addition, we have been looking for and killing them. Even if there are one or two fish that slipped through the net, they don't have the courage to openly

Show your face here?" Master Xianling objected.

"Who could that be?" Wang Xuuzhi touched his chin, wondering: "You know, there are probably not many people in the world who can kill twenty elders of the Changsheng Sect with one sword. Master Xianling, Commander Chen,

Ye Gucheng, please count the number of people immediately, and we will follow closely."

"There must be a reason why they suddenly went to find the magic dragon. Moreover, I really want to know who this guy is!"

Wang Huanzhi's face was cold, he gritted his teeth and gave instructions, picked up his weapons and armor, and immediately went into battle!!

Woo!!

The horn sounds!!


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