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The second thousand two hundred and fifty chapters sound east and west, Su Xuan's plan!(2/2)

The Ghost Lord and the Yin Lord looked ugly, and their attacks were both a bit weaker.

at the same time.

The Lord of the Bitter Corpse went towards the Bitter Corpse Pulse.

But halfway through, they headed towards the Heavenly Corpse Vein.

The Bitter Corpse Master even separated a figure.

"Hoo, ho..." The figure kept panting, it was the Demon King's Corpse! The Master of the Bitter Corpse... was exactly what the Demon King's Corpse was pretending to be.

He just merged into the bone body of the sea of ​​suffering, but in fact, his strength has not reached the fifth level at all.

"This is so pretentious, so exciting..." Demon King Corpse was both excited and frightened.

However, the Demon King's Corpse did not stay long and headed towards the Heavenly Corpse Vein as quickly as possible.

At this moment, the corpse pulse is in the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar continued, and the Yin King's Corpse brought nearly half a million suffering corpses directly through the defense of the Heavenly Corpse Pulse.

The reason why Lu Qingshan also came back from the Tianxie Monument was because of this.

The Yin King Corpse holds the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone and suppresses the corpse clan to the extreme. The Heavenly Corpse Pulse is willing to resist, but the despair and surrender in its heart are constantly deepening.

The expression of the Yin King Corpse was cold and stern, but there was also a trace of fear.

This is Su Xuan's plan! He wants to control the three corpse rivers with the power of thunder and condense the river of luck! Time passes.

The Zombie Tribe area began to shake violently.

Half a day flies by in a blink of an eye.

Ghost Lord and Yin Lord are still attacking Wanxiang Xuanwu, but their offensive has slowed down! It’s too difficult to fight! Under Wen Zhao’s explosion, even if they use up all their strength, it will be difficult for them to attack Xuanwu Platform! Ghost Lord and Yin Lord are going all out

It is possible to go up there, but it is obviously the most dangerous place. If the two monks are not brought up, the Ghost Lord and the Yin Lord are afraid that Su Xuan will leave them up there.

"Sure enough, there is still some strength left!"

The Ghost Master gritted his teeth. Before, he felt that he was about 50% off even if he didn't use all his strength. But now, he was at a disadvantage when he used all his strength! "Damn it, it's so deep!"

Lord Yin can feel that all things Xuanwu at this moment are controlled by fifth-level monks.

"The evil clan should not have been allowed to continue to exist in the first place!"

Gui Wuyou growled.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy, this was a fact, but it was a pity that there was no regret medicine. They didn't even pay attention to the evil clan at the beginning, because the evil clan had been declining for too long, and it was getting more and more declining.

"Wait, we must get rid of the evil tribe this time!"

The Ghost Lord shouted fiercely.

No one said much, but the murderous intent in their eyes revealed everything.

Two days later.

"call out!"

The Cursed Corpse Lord has finally returned.

Seeing the messy veins of the cursed corpse, the owner of the cursed corpse was furious.

"You are seeking death!"

He growled and joined the fight.

The Ghost Master and others were shocked.

"Curse the corpse master and kill the evil clan together!"
Chapter completed!
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