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Chapter 405 Repayment

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    Outside the Island of Spirits, desolate beasts were everywhere, and they were all covered in darkness. Led by the big red crab and the giant octopus monster, they were bombarding the protective light shield that was almost as thin as cicada wings without stopping.

    The faces of the cultivators on the island were full of incredible despair, and they seemed to be able to imagine what would happen once the protective formation was torn apart.

    Zhang Yi¡¯s face was ashen, and everyone in the Zhang family had lost their previous composure.

    It has been thousands of years since the establishment of Zhongling Island, during which time it has dealt with countless sieges by wild beasts.

    But I have never seen anything like this before!

    Is it really the end of the road?

    Or maybe everything that is happening before you is a dream, a nightmare that you want to wake up from soon?

    Murong Yanran stuck out her fascinating tongue and licked her slightly dry lips. She was still hiding inside the building that was still intact.

    Looking at the increasingly worse situation, there was also a little worry between the eyebrows.

    ?Perhaps because of nervousness, or perhaps because of some habit, her white fingers gently twisted the rosary beads half wrapped around her wrist.

    "We have to escape!"

    While she was murmuring, Zhang Yi outside was anxiously directing everything.

    And when a fake elixir monk suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear, the latter's expression immediately changed again.

    Gloomy, very gloomy, like a resentful woman who is looking for flowers while she can only pity herself in the boudoir!

    The corners of Murong Yanran's mouth raised slightly, and then her eyes shifted to the fake alchemy monk.

    "Elder Zhang Zhong!"

    Murong Yanran shouted.

    An old man wearing a dark blue robe appeared!

    Then Zhang Yi seemed to say something to him, and the latter just nodded.

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    Murong Yanran tied the beads tightly around her wrist, and then quietly blended into the crowd.

    But what is strange is that the number of people taking refuge this time is limited. After counting all the people, they headed to the Zhang family compound under the leadership of Zhang Zhong.

    As for other cultivators, they will naturally not agree with this attitude of being treated differently.

    However, Zhang Yi¡¯s performance was extremely ruthless. While killing several people with his own hands, he asked other monks from the Zhang family to block the direction of the flow of people.

    "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

    His voice was like thunder, Zhang Yi was full of murderous intent and had already taken out the golden flower axe!

    In this way, several foreigners who were about to rush forward were frightened on the spot.

    I just heard her say in a deep voice: "We have to leave in batches. If they all rush into the secret place at once, there will be chaos! Instead of this"

    Her cold eyes swept across the group of people nearby, and everyone who met her eyes felt a real sense of coldness.

    Although there is still commotion, no one really dares to step forward at this time without risking their lives.

    And with another huge earthquake caused by a heavy blow, the alien cultivators couldn't help but raise their heads while trying to balance their bodies.

    It¡¯s really just a little short of it. The photomask, which is already too thin, will break open.

    Zhang Yi gritted her teeth, and a sense of nervousness seemed to flash in her eyes.

    On the other side, where Murong Yanran had blended into the crowd, she was taken to the depths of an underground cave.

    It is not built naturally, because the traces of man-made work are very obvious, such as the paving of the walls, the smooth floor, the spiral downward stairs, and at the end

    The smell of blood in the air is very strong. Although it makes people a little uneasy, compared to the earthquake outside, it is much safer here.

    But as soon as they arrived at the place, the faces of the Zhang family, who were originally so pleasant, immediately changed!

    There was no killing, no sudden sneak attacks, but luring them into a circular space.

    The densely packed silk threads emitted strange and charming light, and suddenly came down from top to bottom, wrapping themselves like snakes. After several turns, the unprepared cultivators who thought they were finally safe were like giant cocoons.  , was pulled up.

    Murong Yanran was unscathed, not because of how powerful she was, but because of Zhang Zhong!

    This old man is the old man who is now in charge of the portal of Zhongling Island.

    Since Murong Yanran sneaked into the crowdSoon, he had noticed her presence, and when everyone stepped into the trap, he secretly stopped them.

    Until the forbidden spirit formation here, to be precise, it is an ancient restriction that can imprison spiritual power. When it is fully opened, although there are indeed many beings with strong cultivation among these aliens, none of them are weak.  Became a lamb to be slaughtered.

    Murong Yanran raised her head, and everywhere she looked, there were cocoons of light, large and small, hung by silk threads, and a spiritual light was pulled out of the cocoons in a hazy and moving manner, and then moved along the cocoons.  The roots are pouring in somewhere.

    Zhang Zhong was already close to Murong Yanran, smelling the refreshing fragrance in his nostrils, and grinned: "How should you repay me?"

    Murong Yanran leaned back intentionally, then reached out to grab the other person's old hand and put it on her belly: "There is nothing more than this way for a woman to repay a man."

    As she spoke, she smiled slightly, then turned her head slightly and whispered: "Take me to where you live!"

    Zhang Zhongke was waiting for this sentence, but

    He sighed, it¡¯s not the right time!

    This mouthful can be eaten with the naked eye, but it was taken out by the wild beast. After all, at this critical moment, it is related to the life and death of Zhongling Island, and there must be no carelessness.

    "Just a moment!"

    Murong Yanran's face was rubbed gently, one hand was already grabbing the lower part of her body, and she exerted a slight force.

    At this moment, Zhang Zhong was confused!

    At the same time, Murong Yanran¡¯s master, the toad, still doesn¡¯t know anything about it, but even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn¡¯t care about it.

    Because something unbelievable to him was happening right in front of him.

    Yuxuan Zhang won!

    In terms of spiritual power alone, he actually defeated the red dragon in the blood pool!

    As for the four people behind him, they had fallen into the blood pool long ago. Although there were no scars on their bodies, their inner souls had been wiped out and no longer existed!

    Just as Song Yu thought before, how can something like spiritual consciousness be controlled by others? If this is really the case, it will be tantamount to handing his lifeline into the hands of the other party.

    But these four people still did it without hesitation.

    To be honest, Song Yu somewhat understood, but not too clearly.

    Maybe this is the power of family!

    And he could only explain it this way.

    Because although people are selfish in nature, at some point, they will still selflessly dedicate themselves to the faith in their hearts.

    So beings like "human beings" are really incredible, but this is also the most fascinating thing about "human beings".

    Looking at the red dragon in the blood pool again, the voice in its mouth is no longer as sweet as a bell. Instead, it emits a mournful cry, and there is a consciousness that has extended to the toad

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