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On that dark and windy night before the war, in the high mountains outside Death Valley, two black figures were squatting on the edge of a stone, bathing in the mountain breeze and enjoying the pleasure of 'metabolism'.

"The prince has an arrogant personality and a proud heart. He is also the direct disciple of the two great immortals, the Tai Chi King and the Holy Dragon King. He is really an opponent that cannot be underestimated."

"Hey, boss, according to the monk, this guy is a sullen guy. He looks quite cold. Today, I accidentally heard his cell phone ringtone, and it turned out to be above the moon! Hey!"

"I'm afraid the prince has a lot of trump cards. We have to find a way to expose more of his trump cards in tomorrow's battle. This way we can feel a lot more relaxed."

"Don't worry! I leave this problem to the monk!" The monk looked like a master and looked into the distance. "At this sacred moment, I have a wonderful plan. If it spreads to the world, it will definitely be a good story..."

The monk turned his face sideways, a little embarrassed, "By the way, boss, did you bring the paper? The monk forgot to bring it..."

"..."

Ever since, this scene appeared in front of me!

The evil king is so ashamed, I am already so old, why do you come here to express your feelings?

hug you?

The evil king almost wanted to look up at the sky and shout, "I can't do this!"

Prince Yi Han's expression was extremely sad, and the ringtone of "If you love me, hug me" in his ear still kept ringing, which showed how patient the person on the other end of the phone was.

In the distance, Monk Gaoyuan took out his mobile phone in confusion...

He was preparing to call Prince Yi Han at the critical moment, but he didn't have time to call.

"Is he the boss?" Monk Gaoyuan glanced around a few times and laughed. "Fortunately, all the major forces gathered here recently and opened up the communication signal here. Otherwise, this phone call wouldn't be able to get through." At the same time.

With admiration in his eyes, "I can still find time to make phone calls during the chaos. The boss is worthy of being the boss..."

Bang!

The Vajra Magic Wand in Monk Gaoyuan's hand struck behind him, overwhelming a person immediately. Hey, how dare you sneak attack you, Mr. Gaoyuan?

Henry Zhang was in the underground palace at the moment and had no time to make a phone call.

Prince Yi Han connected gloomily and answered the phone...

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"Fuck!!!" The gentle and elegant Crown Prince Yi Han, who had always maintained his composure and pride, finally uttered a curse word. With a blush on his face, he squeezed his cell phone into an explosion and roared loudly like a wounded lion, his eyes widening.

Dacheng turned red, and the aura all over his body rose sharply in an instant...

He wants to vent!

In the distance, Monk Guanyuan was amazed.

"What on earth did the boss say? Did he find a good deal for him? Look at how excited he is." Monk Yuan's mind sketched out the phone call between Henry Zhang and Prince Yi Han.

Henry Zhang, "Brother Yi, how about the price of 800 for the young and beautiful girl from Mingzhu Honglan Street?"

Prince Yi Han said, "Fuck!"

The answer is concise and to the point.

Monk Gaoyuan was jealous and looked filled with grief and anger.

"The boss has such a good thing and doesn't tell the monk to me..."

call!

The chaotic fighting situation could not allow Monk Gaoyuan to be distracted any longer. A strong man with hundreds of transformations finally spotted him and launched an attack from behind. Immediately, fierce fighting resumed.

Prince Yi Han's face was extremely cold, as if it were thousands of years of ice.

The series of ringtones just now caused him to lose all his majesty. He was humiliated on such a battlefield. If word spread, his prestige as the Emperor of Yan and Huang would be greatly damaged. Only by defeating the evil king could he save it.

"Evil King!" The prince's voice sounded coldly.

The Evil King's heart suddenly skipped a beat, fearing that the prince would hear the voice of "If you love me, hug me" again. If that happened, would he still refuse or not...

"The 18th strong man on the Yanhuang God List has actually been reduced to becoming a lackey of the evil sect!" The prince said loudly, "Today, I, the prince, will do justice for heaven and eliminate you, the alien!"

The Yanhuang God List seemed to be the painful foot of the Evil King. Once it was stepped on, it immediately jumped up, with cold anger in its eyes and a violent expression, "Humph! The God List is just a group of people who don't know what they are called.

That’s all, I belong to the Blood Night God Cult, it’s my destiny! You ignorant guys will never know how powerful the Blood Night God Cult is! No, the day you find out, it will be the moment you die.”

Whoosh!

Prince Yi Han's figure suddenly flew past, as if he was carrying the scorching sun on his back, tearing the sky with his hands, instantly giving the evil king a dark shadow.

It's useless to talk too much. Success or failure will be decided in one battle.

"kill!"

The evil king's eyes flashed with blood red light, and his arm suddenly swung and slapped hard.

"Evil hands! Thousands of blood!"

The gurgling blood seemed to fill the sky out of thin air, spread out from the evil king's palm, and instantly enveloped the body of the prince Yi Han. In the blood, the evil king's arms seemed to be everywhere, setting off a huge wave of blood, slapping

The prince Yi Han was suffering from wounds all over his body.

Prince Yi Han's eyes were cold, but his figure was calmly flying in the air, like a dragon fighting against the sky. The power pointed directly at the sky, intimidating the world. At this moment, his momentum climbed a few points again, and his strength was even higher.

King Qi Xie did not hesitate to make more concessions.

The evil king's eyes were shocked.

"Where did the Holy Dragon King find such a monstrous genius successor?"

The Evil King himself has been in the Five Tribulations of Heart Thunder for decades. Among the powerful people of the Five Tribulations of Heart Thunder, the Evil King thinks that he can definitely be in the middle or upper position. Now, a mere Yanhuang Prince in his early twenties can actually rely on pure

His strength is on par with his own?

Simply unbelievable.

The sky was full of blood, as if being torn apart by Prince Yi Han's hands, the terrifying power of the Dragon Claw was truly revealed at this moment. As Xiao Yang guessed, the previous prince had been hiding his clumsiness and did not use his full strength.

Phew! Phew!

It was like a golden dragon flying in the blood light, with an astonishing momentum.

The evil king became more and more frightened as he fought. He had tried his best, but the prince Yi Han in front of him seemed to still have some strength left. This was enough to show that his strength was probably above his own!

The Evil King's eyes glanced at the surrounding battle situation. The battle between the Soul King and Watson Kennedy was equally matched. The rest of the battlefields were also tit-for-tat, and the killing was inextricable. However, the Evil King felt that he could not withstand it anymore!

The momentum of every move made by the prince made him feel extremely heavy pressure.

The power of the dragon's claws is so terrifying.

call out!

"The Dragon's Claw!"

Prince Yi Han's eyes were extremely cold, and his claws fell down as if they were tearing apart the space.

A flash of blood!

boom!

The evil king's figure flew back tens of meters. At this moment, his right arm was obviously covered in blood, with several obvious claw marks appearing.

The signs of failure have been revealed.

The Evil King's face twitched fiercely, and his heart sank violently. He never dreamed that he would have the help of the Spirit King, and this battle would still be like this.

"Are we really going to push him to the last step?" The evil king's face was ferocious. He also had a trump card, and it was a sure-win trump card...

Please be kind!

The infatuated sword fairy Ji Li's guess was not wrong. Death Valley is indeed guarded by immortals!

However, the place where the immortal is is not in the underground palace of the base, but in a cave not far from Death Valley.

Once the immortals are dispatched, there will be no suspense in this battle.

But the immortal has such a noble status, and it is definitely not an invitation. Until the last moment, the evil king is not willing to invite the immortal. In that case, wouldn't it appear that he is too incompetent?

However, the strength of Prince Yi Han in front of him was really difficult for the evil king to stop.

call!

Suddenly, an iron rod suddenly appeared in the evil king's hand, with silver light flashing and an icy chill.

"Evil God Stick!" Prince Yi Han raised his lips slightly and said coldly, "Evil King, you, a traitor to the Stick Sect, are you going to finally expose your true identity today?"

The Evil King's expression was ferocious, and his evil aura was rising, "Good birds choose trees to roost in!"

"Hmph! I betrayed the Gun Sect for the sake of the Evil God Stick, but I don't feel any guilt at all." The prince sneered, and his figure flew forward, his ten claws falling down as if they could tear everything apart.

Hoo ho ho!

The evil god's stick danced wildly, and at this moment the evil king's last hidden trump card was completely exposed.

In the sky, there are many shadows of sticks.
To be continued...