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Chapter 567: The Supreme One can be called the Great Sage!(2/2)

Come down and cut off.

"Now it seems that Bifang is in trouble."

As she said that, she glanced at the white ghost who lowered his head:

"In order to ensure that there is no undercover agent, we personally checked the white ghost's soul just now and found that there were no traces of manipulation. Now we can confirm that Bifang's memory has been stolen."

Otherwise, if spies from the Great Wall really sneak in, we will be in big trouble.

"Late night broadcast?!"

Zhu Rong felt that he could hardly hold back the suffocation in his chest, and he was furious: "What the hell is this? What is their purpose of doing this? Do they want to be our enemy!"

Mrs. Mi glanced at him impatiently:

"As long as you are willing to leave your room, you won't ask such boring questions. This power is very extraordinary. We currently don't even know who the top leaders of [Midnight] are."

"..."

Zhu Rong opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just punched the armrest hard.

At this time, Mr. Hu glanced at Zhu Rong and said: "However, judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that Lord Xuanshan is not dead. After all, the Taoism is there. Mengyou Qin alone cannot kill him, even with the help of the Qiankun Circle.

Kill him."

"Since Mr. Hu said this, I must be confident."

The person who unexpectedly spoke was not Zhu Rong, but Drought Mother. She said softly:

"Judging from the Great Wall's operation, it seems that Lord Xuanshan is trapped in a different space. He probably won't be too far away from the Demon Kingdom. Let's go rescue him!"

"Losing a great sage who has been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years is no longer enough to describe it as a traumatic experience for us." Jihan's mother spoke up, and the great demon tower Qi who was sitting on the throne and looked like mist also spoke at this time.

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"To put it bluntly, although Lord Xuanshan is not dead yet, his situation is almost the same as that of death."

Xuan Laowu sighed and analyzed: "Three hours have passed since Lord Xuanshan's accident. This time is enough for Wang Quan to make follow-up arrangements. If we go over to rescue, it will be equivalent to rushing directly into the opponent's equipment.

In a good trap, it won’t be as simple as losing a great saint!”

"Ying Wangquan dared to release this news, which shows that he is sure of dealing with us." Mrs. Mi said.

This is the conspiracy to win the royal power.

Whether you come or not, I am ready for a battle. It depends on whether you have the courage!

The heart of the palace lantern flickers.

Zhu Rong glanced at Mr. Hu with one eye.

I saw that the latter's face was as usual, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking. But Zhu Rong couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Although he was impatient, he was definitely not stupid. You must know that what Mr. Hu said at the beginning was that Lord Xuanshan was dead.

It’s clear that I want to give up on him!

It's just that Xuan Laowu stood up and said bad things.

"Although the best opportunity has been missed, Mr. Xuanshan's strength should still be above five levels."

Lou Qi's golden green eyes passed over Zhu Rong and Drought Mother, and finally settled on Mr. Hu. He said, "The three of us will go there. At least nothing will happen to him if I am here. It would be great if he could be rescued."

"I'm OK."

Drought Mother said.

"Thank you." Zhu Rong said sincerely.

"In that case, you three should take a trip and be careful."

Mr. Hu nodded slightly, with a hint of sharpness in his turbid eyes, and said: "Late Night Radio, Great Wall, this time's hatred will not be let go easily. If we really think that we are easy to squeeze, we must make it impossible for them to take advantage of us."

Let’s go!”

"yes!"

Many great saints responded in unison.

Immediately, Mr. Hu talked about another incident: "After this incident, our vitality has been severely damaged. It will take at least decades or even hundreds of years to recover. I think it is time to launch the [Earth Demon Kingdom] plan!"

Demons are different from humans.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary mountain spirits and beasts to awaken their spiritual wisdom. Luck accounts for more than half of it. The loss of so many fresh troops at once is indeed a broken bone for the Demon Hui Sect.

Especially in today's era, with satellites, telephones, and the Internet in the sky, beasts with a little bit of climate can easily get on the Internet unless they hide in the mountains and forests, and the consequences are self-evident.

"What is the demon kingdom on earth?"

"Does it have something to do with the star's destiny?" Liu Rufu wondered in his heart.

The white ghost knows too few important secrets. He is just a turning gear and just completes his duties.

"Is the time ripe?" Lou Qi asked.

"The white ghost is here to report on the progress of the dragon species experiment."

Mr. Hu looked at Liu Rufu calmly, his eyes like a black hole made him feel a little nervous, but he raised his hands as usual and said: "The latest dragon species has become perfect. Judging from the current human materials, after transplanting the dragon species,

, can make ordinary people immediately have the combat power of the [medicine] level, or even higher!"

It's about Yu Fusheng.

Using the qualifications of an ordinary person to kill Zhao Linglu, who had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, shows how extraordinary the dragon species is.

Yesterday, the company leaders invited us to dinner. I was so drunk that I fell asleep when I got home, leaving everyone waiting for a long time! Today is a two-in-one, Beihai quickly finished coding and sent it!

In addition, I am very grateful to the book friends for their ten monthly passes. Thank you brothers for your support and love!
Chapter completed!
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