"So, he is dead..."

Still in the fairy palace in the Eight Wastelands, the man in the yellow robe listened to the middle-aged man and pondered for a moment, saying, "But kill him, although the world has been quieted a lot, but the things behind , Always deal with clean..."

The middle-aged man picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled, "This is nature!"

The man in the yellow robe looked up at him and said, "The Lord of the Eight Wastelands is not necessarily willing to see such ridiculous things appearing at the devil's edge, and the Xianmeng must not hope that when this big disaster is coming, there will be a hallowed god. Even the thing that was assassinated, forgetting the island is not to mention, even if this way is just a bargain that they are picking up, and the result is not used, then it is folded to the devil's edge, how can it be willing to give up?"

Speaking of this, he chuckled softly and said, "The other is, those families you agitated, and where are the fools, do they really devote themselves to get rid of a thorn in the eye? Haha, not for the Dragon Soul, If they don’t get enough remuneration afterwards, I’m afraid they will immediately have infinite anger to vent, and the scourge is endless..."

The middle-aged man seemed completely indifferent and said indifferently, "Your Highness said something wrong. Those family members were not inspired by me, but they were quite dissatisfied. I just pushed the trend and said it was still me. Helped them..."

Then he looked at the Huangpao man with a smile, and said with a smile: "As for the question you said, the Lord of the Eight Wastelands is dissatisfied. How can he expel nearly 30% of this devil's edge? Does he want the devil's edge to be imaginary? ?Xianmeng is dedicated to stability. What happened on the snowy field was gone. Now, will he be willing to expel many families for a dead person?"

The man in yellow robe is quiet, he naturally understands these principles, but he feels that the middle-aged man is not enough.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "More importantly, although the man is dead, the battle he left behind and the plan to clear the devil's edge should still be carried out smoothly. After all, this is indeed the devil's edge , The things that are of great benefit to the world will naturally have immense credits, and these credits will eventually be forgotten. If they still want to get these credits and get this great reputation, they will know that they should not take things away. It's too much trouble, which has affected this big plan to wipe out the magic..."

"...Otherwise, Forgetting Love Island will not only get this merit and prestige, but also become a sinner forever!"

The man in yellow robe listened to these words, groaned slightly, and finally sneered.

The middle-aged man disregarded it and continued, "These family members have the largest number, but it is actually best to deal with them. A single family owner, perhaps a wise man, is involved in family interests and becomes a group of fools. climate?"

Speaking of this, he gave a soft high-five and smiled, "That Liu Daokui, in fact, is really a wizard. Everything he does is nothing but great achievements. It's a pity that his time for holy land is still too short. Well, I don’t know. Even if the reputation and power gained while alive are heavy, and the influence is great, as long as he dies, then everything will be empty..."

As he spoke, he looked at the man in yellow robe and said, "After he dies, His Royal Highness is the only holy land in the devil's side. He will make a statement at that time, whether it is the Eight Wastelands, the Immortal League, or Who dare not consider the meaning of His Royal Highness?"

The man in yellow robe remained silent for a long time before saying: "Not enough!"

The middle-aged man smiled and continued to say, "Of course these are not enough, but the Dragon Soul is in hand. In addition to His Highness and me, there are naturally some for the family, and some for the Eight Wastelands. , And the compensation to the Forgotten Island, is this not all happy, if Forgotten Island is willing to accept it, it will be a hundred, if it is not willing to accept it... it is their business!"

The man in the yellow robe suddenly showed a strange smile and said, "But how do I think this dragon soul is not enough?"

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"kill……"

Moyuan Guiya Mountain is still a battle.

Whether it was Jiaolong, Guan Ao, Wang Qingdao, old deacon, etc., at this time, they had no time to fight, but surrounded by the Jiulong fire hood, and tried everything to save Fang Yuan, but around The Cultivation, but the fighting spirit soared, and they desperately surrounded them, and the offensive came like a tide, not only to kill them, but also to trap them.

After all, this time the assassination can not be kept alive or not.

Secondly, at this time they all knew that these people should not be allowed to disturb themselves.

"Wanlong Soul Bead, where is it now?"

In the chaos, there are several black robe people with obvious identities, who are eagerly jumping to a mountain, and offering a magic weapon, but the magic weapon is a weird one, but a glass mirror. When the sacrifice was raised in the sky, there was a flash of bright purple light, which shone everywhere, revealing the figure between the battlefields, and everyone's head was rising above the head.

"Just right now, Wanlong Soul Orb was not taken into the black fire hood by him?"

Someone was worried, Shen Shen asked.

"I have been watching carefully, no!"

Another man with a black robe similar to the collar said: "The people we arranged in the Zhenmo Pass have long seen clearly that the Wanlong Soul Bead has its own power and cannot be put into the Qiankun bag, he only I can take it with me. Most of the time, I was playing with that white cat, and the white cat, after the assassination, fled to the side. Soul Pearl is now in this battlefield!"

Someone shouted: "That white cat is not a vulgar thing, be careful that it slips away!"

The black robe led: "Not everyone can hold the control of Wanlong Soul Beads. The surnamed Fang was put into the hood of fire, and he was isolated from the world. Today's Wanlong Soul Bead is an unowned thing. No one can control it. As long as we can find out its whereabouts through this Fanglong tribe, we can successfully take it in our hands..."

As he spoke, Bao Jing's rays of light shone, and he had already seen a mountain.

When it was photographed in other places, there was only black gas, but when it was photographed in that mountain, suddenly there were countless dragon shadows flying in the mirror. These black robes were immediately energized and looked like Sword, looked over there.

At first glance, I saw a fat white cat crouching on a mountain, looking anxiously at the direction of Jiulong Lihuo.

Its mouth is huge, and it is holding a purple bead. The bead is now the size of a baby fist, and it is contained in the mouth. The elders of the Harazi are all flowing, but there is no way. Lord, under Fang Yuan's consciousness, he will take the initiative to follow him, which is very fun, but now Fang Yuan is disconnected from the beads, and the beads are no longer so obedient.

It can only hold the beads in its mouth, otherwise it has to escape.

"Kill it..."

Several black robes were in a hurry, and the figure traversed the land for a few miles, and rushed towards the white cat.

The white cat was originally staring at the Jiulong Huo Hood, and suddenly it was not good. When he saw these powerful air compressors, his neck hair was straight, he turned his head and ran, and beside him, there was a bridle Yen stood, demonstrating a grin to several black-robed people.

However, when he saw the popularity of a few black robes, this man was startled, and ran with his tail in between.

"Be careful, Mo is going to be escaped by this white cat..."

Those black robes were very instantaneous, and they arrived in a blink of an eye, circling around to the white cat.

"It needs some preparation time to escape, don't give it this time..."

These black robes were obviously fully prepared. They flew by and hurried to the white cat, screaming at all the magic weapons, and the white cat was also in shock, whining and screaming. At the same time, cursing these brave creatures, while sulking and sulking in the field, they wanted to leave the battlefield quickly, but the other party was so tight that they could not slip away for a while...

Seeing that the few black robes had to successfully push it into the dead end, but it was cold, and suddenly there were several tall people in the West, and a practitioner with a strange breath appeared, and a straight mouth was sacrificed. The black teapot didn't know how to break it. Within that teapot, there was endless gravitation, which was directed in the direction of the white cat and was pulled directly.

Looking at the momentum, it seemed like to put the whole white cat in the pot directly.

"Install sky pot?"

These black robe people were taken aback, and shouted: "What the **** do you want to do?"

And those who have a strange breath, just ignore it, just destroy that **** pot.

This made all the white cats anxious, wowing and screaming, running like a headless fly, not only to hide the black robe's pursuit, but also to hide the horrible attraction in the pot, a white shadow drop Disordered, the surrounding rocks kept falling apart and were sucked away by the pot.

"These monsters do not keep their promises and want to monopolize the dragon soul!"

The black-robed monk was frightened and angry, and quickly separated the two, each offering a magic weapon, and beat them over.

"Wow!"

But the other party also obviously had plans. Many people have stopped in front of them at this time. For one person, wearing a black robe and full body, although masked, she can also be seen as extremely flirtatious, When the exposed eyes were swept lightly, there were thousands of styles and laughed: "We have helped you so much, how can we do without taking advantage? You guys are too cunning, I'm afraid the benefits won't be available , So, these Wanlong Soul Beads are still in our custody, and then distributed to you..."

"You are not a demon domain, where are you from?"

The two men in black robe rushed over, slammed the magical power, and shouted loudly.

The enchanting woman smiled and said, "You control where I come from, but these dragon soul beads, I want to get it for the demon domain..."

After a big battle, it immediately started again, and the tumbling bucket was in one place.

"It's time we shot..."

In the chaos, there are four masked mysterious veterans who appeared on a peak of the Ghost Tooth Mountain in the back. They watched the chaos in front of them, but did not mean to participate in it, but Take out a purple and yellow cloth.

There is a large blood stain on this cloth, but the difference from the ordinary blood stain is that the blood stain on this cloth~lightnovelpub.net~ is actually golden...

"Sure enough, as His Highness thought, when they saw Wanlong Soul Orb, they were in a mess!"

One of the old Xiu said with a sneer: "His Royal Highness had long expected that the elder of the Xianmeng promised everywhere, but it was also the Eight Wastelands, the Forgotten Island, and the family, the Nine Nether Palace, and even the demons... This dragon soul is not enough!

"It's a pity that they still think too simple. Jingtang has a way to find Wanlong Soul Beads, thinking that the ambition must be obtained, but those demons also want to cut their hands and pick the peach homeopathically, it's just... We are not in the sky Dragon Ball means?"

Another old monk laughed and said: "The child was trapped in the Jiulong fire hood, which is the realm of God, and he will certainly die. This assassination was successful, but it will also inevitably cause boundless anger, Xianmeng. , Bahuang City, and the Forgotten Island will not be easy to stop. Those small families think that the law does not blame the public, and even think that Jiuzhongtian will bear the anger of this incident..."

"Unfortunately, Jiu Chongtian has nothing to do with this assassination!"

The old repairer said coldly, his eyes swept over the group of people, and his eyes showed contempt, and sneered: "These flies-like family traditions are not very capable, but they are ambitious. In the future, they will be in trouble. It's time to clean up once, they are the best candidates to bear this scourge, and it is up to them to bear the anger of Xianmeng and Wangqing Island..."

"What we need to do is get the Dragon Soul Bead for His Highness..."

"Hey, that child was trapped by the Jiulong fire hood, and he couldn't get out of his consciousness. The Dragon Soul Bead outside became an unowned thing. We have this emperor list that has been impregnated with the blood of the real dragon. It’s not difficult for Wanlong Soul Bead to take the initiative to come to your door..."

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