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Chapter 97 The Death of Murong Qian, the Proud Son of Heaven(1/2)

Murong Qianyue stared at Mu Qianqian, wishing she could penetrate him!

Who, exactly, is she?

The smile on Mu Qianqian's lips widened, and her eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious.

Can't you recognize her?

Murong Qianyue, even if she turns into ashes, she can still recognize her!

"Oh my god, you look so stupid, you don't have the nerve to ask someone else who they are!"

Mo Ling'er yelled exaggeratedly, ducked in front of her sister-in-law, and glared at Murong Qianyue with disgust.

What's going on with that tone?

My sister-in-law is still prettier than her even if she is blackened by the explosion!

Old Yun and others quickly moved closer!

His eyes were fixed on Murong Qianyue.

That face has completely aged into a piece of skin.

The skin is loose, like an old monster!

When Mo Ling'er saw her like this, she thought about how this woman had been carrying her head all day long, showing a condescending attitude.

An idea suddenly struck him, and he took out a mirror from the space ring and handed it to her thoughtfully.

"Here, I'll take a picture for you, no need to thank me!"

He took out a mirror and looked at Murong Qianyue unceremoniously.

Suddenly, an old and pale face, with skin as loose as burning wax oil, with layers falling off, came into view...

"ah……"

Just one glance.

Murong Qianyue's pupils dilated, she held her head in her hands, and couldn't restrain herself from screaming again...

No……

This is not her!

She's not that old!

It’s not that ugly!

The person in the mirror is not her!

"How is this going?"

Elder Qingyun approached, his eyes as sharp as a blade, staring at Murong Qianyue.

He had thought there was something weird about this girl before, but he couldn't see through it.

Now, when this old and saggy face appears, the sense of dissonance becomes even stronger.

Like a puppet controlled by someone.

I can't help myself.

With the overwhelming momentum of Elder Qingyun.

Murong Qianyue's heart suddenly contracted...

Can't hide it anymore!

Murong Qianyue suddenly stood up and ran towards her exclusive training room.

"Catch him!" Boss Yun shouted.

The thick stone door of the training room opened.

A strong burst of blood hit his nose.

Then a huge skull rushed up from the training room, protecting Murong Qianyue under its bloody light.

"It's a demon, a puppet that sucks people's blood!" Mr. Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce look!

hiss!

Demons!

Everyone was shocked!

Su Wanling was trembling, her face full of fear...

She has been with Senior Sister Qianyue for so long, but she didn’t even know she was a demon puppet!

God, that's terrible!

Does Senior Sister Qianyue also want to suck her blood?

"Ho ho...blood, fresh blood..."

The hollow eyes of the skull were emitting a strange light, staring at Mu Qianqian, showing extreme longing.

fragrant……

Excellent blood.

This little girl likes it!

The skull turned into a plume of black smoke and rushed towards Mu Qianqian.

"Looking for death, do you think this divine bird is a dead bird?"

Xiao Huang flapped his wings.

The golden feathers were brilliant, as if there were flames surging all over the body.

The scalding temperature sprayed onto the skull, sizzling, and the black air was constantly being burned, making a harsh sound.

The little phoenix instantly grew bigger.

The body shook, and a huge beast's body flashed.

It rushed towards the skull.

The sharp claws scratched the top of the skull.

"Hoho, you're so talented, but you dare to do it in front of this devil!"

The huge projection of the skull enveloped the entire second floor of the inner hall.

Scarlet blood filled the air.

"Ho ho... blood, this demon is going to suck you all dry!"

The skull made a dry and hoarse voice.

The empty eye sockets glowed with a strange luster!

As the blood mist filled the air and was breathed into the lungs, everyone felt dizzy and sluggish.

Old Yun's eyes darkened, murderous intent revealed in his eyes!

The void turned into claws, grabbing at the skull.

Elder Qingyun and others were filled with great momentum, weaving a spiritual net and grabbing at the skull.

"Dirty, rotten thing, burn you to death!" At this time, Xiaohuang spat out a ball of fire.

Trapped in the spiritual nets of several elders, and choked by Old Yun's invisible aura, the monster was forced to be pinned to the spot and unable to move.

The fiery fire that Xiao Huang spewed was impartial.

It hit the skull squarely.

Mu Qianqian casually threw an oil bottle and hit the skull.

There was a crash.

The fire burned violently!

The raging flames set the skull ablaze.

Sizzle...

There was a sound of steaming blood.

A violent scream came from the skull...

The scream is miserable and sharp, heartbreaking!

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling spread throughout the inner hall.

The people on the first floor of the inner hall were trembling and their hearts were inexplicably trembling when they heard the screams.

Just a puppet.

A divine beast phoenix, plus Qingyun and several other elders.
To be continued...
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