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Chapter 939 Crisis arises

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    Just as the dispute disappeared and the onlookers gradually dispersed, the reputation of the Old Demon of Desolation had already spread throughout the world of Kyushu.

    At this time, at the eighth alley at the corner of the central city, in a corner where the sun does not shine, a shadow that is almost invisible to the naked eye is squirming.

    After a while, it condensed into a figure, dressed in a dark cloak, wrapped in mist, and covered with a blood-colored mask, revealing a pair of dead and empty figures without any emotion.

    "Suddenly, this figure seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. The figure turned from solid to ethereal, clinging to the wall. Its dead and empty eyes were filled with endless horror.

    A group of silver light spots appeared in the void in front of him, and a vortex formed with the light spots, sucking the figure into it instantly.

    This is a bright and holy world, as holy as snow, as if it is the Lord of endless glory.

    A huge silver dharma body emerged, shrouded in endless snow-white light, intertwined with billions of imprints, filled with endless holiness and pressure, and the four silver wings of light spread out to be as large as a thousand feet.

    It is as high as the palace of immortal gods.

    "The Sword of Justice"

    "My God"

    The figure in black is shrouded in light, and a shadow emerges. This is his true form. He comes from the plane of shadow, the top assassin of the Assassin's Association, and his profession is Shadow Thorn.

    A mid-level tenth-level professional who has successfully assassinated a tenth-level peak professional.

    The name of Shadow Thorn resounds throughout the chaos.

    "But in front of the sword of justice, there is simply no resistance at all."

    How strong is it? Eleventh level or twelfth level.

    It can¡¯t be measured!

    Even if he is at level ten, he can still be killed alive.

    ??The glorious profession originally restrains the dark profession.

    Not to mention this is a god.

    "shut up!"

    "How can these dirty, despicable, and despicable shadow creatures have the courage to look up at my existence?"

    "It should have been reduced to ashes in the light!"

    "Your sins cannot be melted away, when the soul is burned by the radiant fire."

    The four light-winged figures in the void spoke out. It was Shi Sheng, the Kilometer Sword, who was also Mo Ran¡¯s top horseman. He was always infatuated with protecting Mo Ran, but he never got a response.

    But still no regrets!

    King, you must not be humiliated!

    Those who insult will die!

    "If he hadn't been worried about implicating the king, he would have killed Wuhuang long ago.

    But the one who protects all living beings must not be messed with.

    We can only use these filthy creatures.

    "My God"

    The dark shadow is extremely trembling, it is completely the fear coming from the depths of the soul

    How could such a noble being find himself in a little ant like him?

    The sword of justice!

    Even though he is the Lord of Killing and Shadows believed in by the Assassin¡¯s Association, he is someone that he does not dare to provoke easily.

    "Shut up! Dirty creature."

    ¡°Listen up, go kill a person, his name is Wuhuang.¡±

    "This dagger comes from a strange side. If you stab it, it will hit you, and whoever gets hit will die!"

    "Within one day, Wuhuang must die!"

    "If he doesn't die, you will die!"

    Shi Sheng¡¯s voice was full of coercion and holiness. A dark dagger was wrapped in a ball of light. It was unknown what material it was made of. The body of the dagger was covered with countless ancient secret symbols, and it was full of endless weirdness and mystery.

    "Hoo!"

    When the light disappeared, the dark figure reappeared in the corner of the wall. Holding the dagger tightly in his hand, the figure slid softly down the wall, but his empty and lifeless eyes were filled with an extremely bloodthirsty light.

    Wuhuang, how many people want you to die?

    The Luo family!

    The Assassin¡¯s Association!

    The Judgment Palace doesn¡¯t want you to live either.

    Weird weapon!

    You are destined to die!

    ¡ª¡ª

    To the east of Tianyun City, there is an extremely luxurious manor, covering an area of ??fifty miles.

    And this manor is the residence of Huanglong, the spirit sacrificer.

    ??Ancient wilderness, Ultra Manchester, Dream City, Feng Qingliu, Old Lion King Jinshan and Jin Yuanbao.

    The old lion king had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was kicked in the front by Gu Huangtian's residual foot. You can imagine its power. If you use the martial arts nerve to do it,Zhan, this kick is enough to explode the head.

    But the old lion king didn't show any anger. Instead, he followed behind, competing with old Huanglong to express himself.

    "Brother Ultra, I have a request."

    Guhuang looked at Vice President Ultra Manchester with a sincere smile on his face. Anyway, he had broken the truth, the fixed number, and the iron rule.

    As long as he is willing to learn all major aspects of knowledge, there is basically nothing he is not proficient in.

    In the past years, he has been leading the battle of order.

    I have met many masters from the magic side, but I have never had the opportunity to learn.

    Now that we have the opportunity, we must learn Master Fa¡¯s methods.

    Forget about the wizard¡¯s method, it¡¯s too complex and will take a long time.

    But you have to learn elemental magic. If you don¡¯t agree, just cast a forbidden spell. Don¡¯t be too formidable!

    "Masters are all a group of mobile turrets.

    "Brother, you are too polite. If you need anything, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Vice-President Otto* Manchester was heartbroken, but he still had a generous smile on his face. The Lord's smile was so weird

    Don¡¯t you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves?

    "It is rumored that during the Era of Disaster, countless beauties from the order camp and even the chaos camp threw themselves at each other, but you didn't even look at them.

    "Get out! I don't have a habit of wearing short sleeves. Didn't you see that my wife is right next to me?"

    "I just want to borrow your magic book for a look."

    When Guhuang saw the face of Vice President Ultra, he immediately exploded, as if a powder keg was lit. This old guy actually thought of himself as Brokeback Mountain.

    ¡°This young master is not Miao Xiaoxi¡¯s rebellious disciple. Zeng Tian was thinking about Lily.

    This traitor actually rebelled. When I return to Thirty-Three Heavens, I will beat her ass to pieces.

    "That's it, it's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not"

    "What! Brother, did I hear you right? You want to borrow a magic book"

    "Brother! It's not that I'm being stingy. The magic side and the practice side are two completely different entities with nothing in common."

    "There is no such thing as a powerful person in history who wanted to merge the magical side with the spiritual side, but in the end his soul was annihilated and he died."

    "Brother, you are one of the rare geniuses in the world. Brother, I can't harm you."

    "If you don't believe me, you can ask Huang Long, the old lion king."

    When Vice President Ultra heard this, he almost jumped up. He had seen people seeking death, but never one so capable.

    The cultivation side is recognized as the strongest!

    And there is a way to go. All the strong men who stand at the pinnacle of chaos are all from the cultivation side.

    There is no catastrophe in magic, but there is a bottleneck!

    It is the limit to reaching the thirteenth level

    "Stingy, if you don't want to give it, just say so. The cultivation side and the magic side are not compatible, so it depends on who you are targeting!"

    "What kind of existence is my husband? If you give him a volume of residual magic, he can restore it to its full form in minutes, even better than the original version."

    "Husband, don't look for these stingy people. I heard that the Imperial City has a lot of magic books. We will set off to the Imperial City immediately to learn what kind of magic we want to learn, but we can't find it."

    Meng Qingcheng had never spoken out, but when he saw that Vice President Ultra refused to give, he started to ridicule him directly. He knew that his men wanted face most, and he would never speak again if others refused.

    It doesn¡¯t work for others, but that doesn¡¯t mean it doesn¡¯t work for your husband.

    I have personally witnessed the creation of the Ten Thousand Transformations Jiuyou Fist and the method of restraining Mr. Feng.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the hundred years of Wuming Ancient Mirror, even the empress has been practicing the Ten Thousand Transformations Nine Nether Fist, but apart from a few great emperors, even the master has only comprehended 70% of it.

    And she only understood 50%!

    The world-shaking method was created in just two days and three nights.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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