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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters magic attack

Dongfang Yun didn't understand why the Great Elder suddenly agreed to Zhuo Mufeng, hadn't he always avoided seeing him before?

"Why, there are still questions?" As he was thinking about it, Dongfang Changsheng's calm voice sounded. Dongfang Yun was so shocked that she came back to her senses. She didn't dare to ask why, and immediately nodded and said: "I obey my orders."

He took a few steps back and was about to turn around and walk out when Dongfang Changsheng suddenly said: "Forget it, I'll take him out myself."

Dongfang Yun was secretly frightened. The Celestial Puppet Army would soon be wiped out. It was the critical moment to snatch the Demon Emperor Pearl, but the Great Elder was willing to temporarily leave the underground for Zhuo Mufeng. How much importance did it have?

Thinking of the recent rumors, Dongfang Yun silently lamented for Dongfang Pengju and others, trying to guess the thoughts of the great elder. Who is to blame for being in the current situation?

She didn't know that the reason why Dongfang Changsheng changed his mind was because he thought that the first drop of Tianpuppet Liquid had expired and it was just in time for Zhuo Mufeng to take the second drop of Tianpuppet Liquid.

Zhuo Mufeng, who was sitting in the stone room, didn't know all this. It wasn't until he heard Dongfang Changsheng's voice in his ears that he was suddenly startled. Is this old guy going to send him out?

His first reaction was that something was going on. Not to mention Dongfang Changsheng's sudden change of attitude was puzzling. Even if he really agreed to let him go out, there was no need to see him off in person, right? He, Zhuo Mufeng, had such a great reputation?

Zhuo Mufeng had already heard about Dongfang Pengju and others. Different from other people's opinions, he did not feel that Dongfang Changsheng was venting his anger on him. Instead, he felt that this was a way for the old man to consolidate his power.

Therefore, when he heard Dongfang Changsheng's summons, Zhuo Mufeng was extremely vigilant, but on the surface he walked out with a face of surprise. When he saw Dongfang Changsheng standing on the side of the stone room, looking ahead, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you before."

Great Elder."

Dongfang Changsheng stepped forward: "Follow me."

Zhuo Mufeng felt awe-inspiring, lowered his head and followed.

The surrounding Dongfang Family guards all saluted, looking at Zhuo Mufeng leaving with the Great Elder, each of them feeling more complicated than the other.

Some time ago, I thought that this kid had fallen out of favor, but the people who humiliated him were now either disabled or killed, including the third elder's grandson.

Fortunately, they were just laughing behind their backs and not acting so arrogantly. Otherwise, how could they still stand here?

Many people secretly warned themselves that in the future, unless the Great Elder personally expresses his stance and gives orders, they should do their duty honestly.

After leaving the underground all the way, we returned to a group of tents with no sunlight and gray clouds everywhere.

The news about Dongfang Pengju and others has not yet reached the surface, so when they saw the Great Elder and Zhuo Mufeng walking one behind the other, the masters of the Dongfang Family were secretly shocked and hurriedly saluted the two of them.

The other major holy places and the warriors from the five major rivers and lakes were also shocked and confused.

"You go and take a bath first, I have already made arrangements for you." Back in front of the big tent, Dongfang Changsheng walked in on his own. There was a master from the Dongfang family next to him who gave Zhuo Mufeng a friendly smile and extended his hand to guide him.

How dare Zhuo Mufeng refuse, but this is a good thing. After staying in the Sealing Formation for so many days, he has not properly cleaned himself.

After several days of recovery, his face had returned to its original state, he took a good bath, put on the new clothes prepared for him by the Dongfang Family, and looked like a handsome young man again. Afterwards, under the guidance of others,

Entered the big tent of Dongfang Changsheng.

Just like last time, several dishes of side dishes were placed on the desk. Dongfang Changsheng sat at the head seat, raised his eyes slightly, and asked Zhuo Mufeng to sit opposite. Then he picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for him.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't even dare, Dongfang Changsheng just smiled, and then they started chatting about some common topics. Dongfang Changsheng would often ask a question and Zhuo Mufeng would answer.

The atmosphere between the two was far less harmonious than last time, but Dongfang Changsheng seemed unaware. After finishing the food and wine, he said: "Mu Feng, I hope you can understand my good intentions, please step aside."

Zhuo Mufeng stood up, handed over his hands and left.

"Two drops, but the effect is still not big." Dongfang Changsheng whispered to himself, his old face couldn't tell whether he was happy or cold. He intuitively felt that even if he used the third drop of Tianpuppet Liquid, he might not be able to change Zhuo Mufeng.

A puppet all day long.

In this case, you must apply for a few more drops from the family.

Judging from the time, the matter of the Demon Emperor Pearl should have been over by then. Let's just bring Zhuo Mufeng back to the family. If it succeeds, he will naturally be cultivated secretly. If not, he will be imprisoned within the family. Yes

Let’s decide whether to kill or behead!

With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Dongfang Changsheng made some adjustments, got up and returned to the underground.

Zhuo Mufeng returned to his tent and collapsed on the bed, secretly terrified.

Dongfang Changsheng did ask him about his injury just now. Fortunately, the time was not long, and his attitude towards him was much colder and he did not reach out to check. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the secret would not be leaked.

In any case, he finally survived another disaster, and he didn't bother to think about Dongfang Changsheng's intention. Next, he should consider how to kill the gang of people underground!

Zhuo Mufeng sat up from the bed and began to rack his brains to think of a solution. Anyone would have thought that he was having a whim, but he was filled with overwhelming anger. Otherwise, it would be difficult to vent his hatred, so he had to give it a try.

From the afternoon to late at night, Zhuo Mufeng stayed in the tent, almost losing his mind. He still had no clue, so he couldn't help but slap his forehead hard.

The main reason is that there are too few conditions for him to take advantage of, and there are too many opponents, so he can't find a suitable entry point and opportunity. Let alone Zhuo Mufeng, it is estimated that it would be impossible for him to be replaced by super masters like Du Yuehong and Li Tufu.

arrive.

After thinking hard to no avail, Zhuo Mufeng was planning to go have some food first and relax. Unexpectedly, Yin Xiangfeng and others returned from the underground. After hearing about him, they rushed into the tent.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Seeing the seventeen people across from him looking at him with concern, Zhuo Mufeng felt warm in his heart. He opened his mouth, his nose was slightly sore, and he sighed sadly: "I have caused trouble for you, my adoptive father and stepmother, and I have also caused trouble for you."

The brother from yesterday."

Yin Xiangfeng said hurriedly: "My uncle, I can't blame you for all this."

Having said this, he looked around and said instead: "Uncle, be careful of the Dongfang family! From what happened this time, we can see that Dongfang Changsheng's methods are extremely ruthless. If you don't agree with him in the future,

, I’m just afraid…”

A person who would pull out his grandson's arm as soon as he asked has a cold and hard heart that outsiders cannot imagine.

The fact that Yin Xiangfeng could say this showed that he regarded himself as someone whom he absolutely trusted. Looking at the expressions of Wu Kang, Yu Tianci and others, it was obvious that they had discussed this before. Zhuo Mufeng was moved in his heart and also transmitted the message

Said: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

The two sides chatted for a short time. Yin Xiangfeng and others had been fighting for days and needed a rest. Besides, chatting for a long time would easily make the people of the Dongfang Family distracted. Therefore, after talking about the important things, Zhuo Mufeng asked Yin Xiangfeng and others to go down and rest.

On the second day, Zhuo Mufeng tried to go out to find Du Yuehong, maybe they could discuss a solution, but he was stopped by a master from the Dongfang Family who was outside the formation, saying that the elder had something to say first, and that Zhuo Shaoxia had not recovered from his injuries, so it was not suitable to go out for the time being.

Zhuo Mufeng communicated several times but was never given permission. He knew that these people did not dare to disobey Dongfang Changsheng's orders, and he was also afraid of arousing Dongfang Changsheng's suspicion, so he had no choice but to return unwillingly.

Judging from the current situation, for some unknown reason, Dongfang Changsheng limited his scope of activities to the tent group, which invisibly cut off his connection with the devil and made him a loner.

As a result, it would be even more difficult for Zhuo Mufeng to design the group of people underground, and it would be almost impossible.

Is it really okay?

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't suppress the murderous intention in his chest when he thought of those people talking about Wu Yuanyuan behind his back, in a lewd and evil tone, and hurling all kinds of obscene words at Wu Yuanyuan.

He would not be willing to let those people pay an extremely painful price. He would never be willing to do so. A mere arm and a few tongues could not extinguish the anger of his great officials!

There is no way at the moment, Zhuo Mufeng can only take one step at a time. During the day, he hides in the tent to comprehend the realm of pouring rain, and at night, he wanders around, trying to remember every corner of the tent group in his mind.

Will be useful.

Three days passed like this.

Zhuo Mufeng's injury has quietly recovered, but he does not dare to show it in front of outsiders.

The fighting underground has also reached a fevered stage. The Celestial Puppet Army has launched an unprecedented counterattack, especially the Celestial Puppet God Generals have appeared more and more frequently, causing the casualties of each faction to increase again.

Six people from the Sanjiang League died. Among them, Wu Kang, in order to save Yu Tianci, was bitten by a puppet on his left arm and cut off one of his arms.

Yang Wei of Hao Miao Yuan was bitten on the neck by a heavenly puppet. In order to prevent him from turning into a heavenly puppet, Zheng Nian killed him with tears. Huang Jubao of the Beggar Clan was swept away by the super master's fierce battle wave, and his Dantian was shattered. Although he was killed by Yuhuan Tower

Zhang Shuyu was rescued in a thrilling manner, but she became a disabled person from then on...

One after another, Zhuo Mufeng was either familiar with or unfamiliar with the masters who were either dead or disabled, which greatly shocked him as he received news every day.

In such an environment, as long as there is no deep hatred between the two parties, he hopes that the people of each faction can be safe. In a sense, they are members of the same camp.

Unfortunately, under the oppression of the Twelve Holy Lands, no one dares to slack off, no one dares to refuse to go to the battlefield, they can only fight again and again, praying in their hearts that they can survive each time safely.

But just at this moment, something worse happened!

Because of the previous incident between Zhuo Mufeng and the Moko Sect, the Twelve Holy Lands sent additional personnel to investigate around the tent group. As a result, on this day, three terrifying auras suddenly struck from afar.

A sword-shaped monstrous blood light was dozens of feet long, vertically dividing the world into two halves. The second was a meteor-like black wand light, dense and endless. The third was a pitch-black icy cold wave.

, sweeping in overwhelmingly.

"The enemy is attacking, the devil is coming!"

"Run!"

Many people had no time to react. With a loud explosion, blood mist exploded all over the sky, and broken arms and limbs scattered with ice cubes and fragments flying everywhere.

A series of screams gathered together, alarming all directions, but they were immediately covered up by the huge tornado formed by the fusion of sword light, staff light and cold wave. The tornado shot straight up, turned and hit hard outside the tent group.

Formation.

Boom!!

The loud sound is like thunder from the sky, which can shake the sky.


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