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Chapter 891 What should be the crime

In fact, Yamamotoki was not feeling well. His situation was even worse than that of Dongfang Bo. There were only four snake heads left on the top of his head, and they were all lying softly on his head, looking weak.

At this time, Yamamotoki was indeed at a point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted. He pretended to surrender for this blow, which really made his plan succeed.

"My Yamata Orochi clan has eight lives. If you want to enslave me, you must plant eight of them at the same time. A mere slave seal can only control the spiritual body on one of my heads. I didn't expect that I would explode both heads at the same time!"

Yamamoto coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, but he showed a happy smile.

"Kill him for me!" Dongfang Bo suddenly spoke.

Yamamotoki forgot that Dongfang Bo also had a helper. The powerful alien race had already died under the power of Yamamotoki's two heads just now. He died extremely aggrieved, but there were still countless alien race subordinates!

At this time, Yamamotoki had already exhausted her oil and was not the opponent of these alien races. Many ants bite the elephant to death. Soon, Yamamotoki died in a frustration, and even his subordinates gathered underground.

Dongfang Bo ended up laughing to the end. Although it was miserable, everything was worth it. As long as these alien races were allowed to keep their surroundings, he healed his wounds here and returned to the clan. With this colorful glass tree, he could definitely rise against the trend and become the core of the family!

"Dongfang Lin, Dongfang Jie, you will suppress me everywhere. When I bring this colorful glass tree back to the clan, let's see how you can show off your might in front of me!"

Dongfang Jie and Dongfang Lin are the leaders of the younger generation of the Dongfang family, and have clearly become the candidates for the next generation of the Dongfang family.

Although he is very talented and has a grandfather who is a family's real power elder, he is still not as popular as the two of them, and he is even more incomparable to their cultivation qualifications and strength.

"But from now on, the family's resources will be tilted for me. When my strength exceeds you, I will let you all crawl at my feet!"

Dongfang Bo seems to have seen a corner of his future. How brilliant it will be. He will become the undisputed center of the Oriental Family!

Dongfang Bo reached out to the storage bag on his waist and grabbed the colorful glass tree that had been put into the storage bag before. At this time, he was seriously injured and could use the vitality emitted by this object to heal the wound.

"What's going on?"

There was no colorful glass tree in Dongfang Bo's hand? It was just a piece of rotten wood. The colorful light that had been before disappeared, and the rich vitality disappeared.

"This is impossible, it must be a mistake!" Dongfang Bo threw away the broken wood in his hand and reached out to search everywhere in the storage bag, but he could find it. Apart from the treasures he brought himself, there was no trace of the colorful glass trees in the storage bag.

This storage bag was specially applied for by his grandfather from his family, and it was only for him to use it temporarily, just to make it convenient for him to resemble the shape in the ancient battlefield, and it still needs to be returned after use.

He looked around the storage bag inside and outside, but still could not see the shadow of the colorful glass tree. At this time, he was already panicked and he was unwilling to accept this reality.

"I carry the storage bag closely. It is impossible for anyone to do anything from me. That is the colorful glass tree I collected before. That thing has been done by someone!"

Dongfang Bo spewed out another mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black and almost fell down on his back. At this time, he didn't know that he had been fooled by someone. The real colorful glass tree had long been taken away. What was left here was just a trick!

It’s ridiculous that I thought I had obtained a treasure, but for such a piece of rotten wood, I actually fought with Yamamotoki for life and death, which made me hurt my foundation.

"Dog thief! Don't let me see you again!"

Dongfang Bo felt that the whole world was dark, and all the beautiful imaginations were shattered. When he returned to the clan, he would not only not be able to turn over, but he would not have a place to stand!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bo's soul seemed a little unstable, and the cracks became more obvious. His eyes were red and his breath was disordered, and his mind was dazed, and another mouthful of blood was spewing out.

Wu Feng and You You hid in the formation and looked at everything outside, feeling very good. Before the confrontation of several powerful men in the Star-Zhuang Realm, they had terrifying energy and their power was too terrifying. They could not be resisted by Wu Feng's realm at this time. If it weren't for the formation, he would have already escaped far away.

Even so, the stone forest was almost completely destroyed at this time, and the ground was filled with pits and pits, and countless gravels were scattered around. I don’t know how many alien soldiers died of death by the fish in the pond.

"You said I would go out with the colorful glass tree, can I piss this guy to death?" Wu Feng was so happy that he was so happy. A piece of rotten wood made two powerful men in the Star Picking Realm, and even fought one by one and one by one.

Not far from Dongfang Bo, a ripples suddenly emerged from the space. A strange combination of a man, a cat and a dog suddenly appeared out of thin air in the pile of rocks and was slowly walking towards Dongfang Bo.

"Wu Feng! It's you, you did all this?" Dongfang Bo woke up and recognized Wu Feng as soon as he saw Wu Feng. He screamed in shock. He was familiar with this person. Seeing him passing the tribulation, he left a psychological shadow. He was simply a demon among monsters.

However, although Dongfang Bo was seriously injured and dying at this time, as a powerful man in the Zhaixing Realm, he couldn't help but have a somewhat condescending momentum in the face of Wu Feng, an early-stage cultivator in the Eight Gate Realm.

In his eyes, although he is in extremely bad condition, it is not a problem to deal with a rookie in the Eight Gate Realm. As long as he kills Wu Feng, regardless of whether Wu Feng did all this, taking his head back to the family will be a great achievement.

Moreover, killing Wu Feng was the main purpose of bringing people into the ancient battlefield two years ago. In order to get this task, Dongfang Bo's grandfather Dongfang Shui spent a lot of favors. If he could complete it, all the losses would be earned back.

Dongfang Bo bit his tongue hard, forcibly lifted up some spiritual power to keep himself awake, and spread the folding fan in his hand, ready to kill Wu Feng.

When he saw Youyou on Wu Feng's shoulder, Dongfang Bo's arm was put down again. Only then did he understand why the other party had clearly visited all the places, but the formation was still running. With a formation master like Youyou, it wouldn't be a matter of just playing with them?

"Dongfangbo! As a human race, you not only did not help Zuxing resist foreign enemies, but also joined forces with hostile forces such as the Netherworld clan and the Talisman clan. What should you do?

Wu Feng asked loudly.
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