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"Humph!"

"What's the use of keeping you shit?"

Zhan Wushuang had anger in his eyes, and his anger was incomparable.

The patriarch of the puppet ghost clan of the Hell Gate knelt on the ground and said, "What the young master blames is that this time we underestimated that kid's strength, and next time it will definitely not be!"

"Next time?"

"Do you think you'll have another chance?"

"Can I still believe you puppet ghost clan? Ghost shame, your daughter has run away with people, what qualifications do you have to be the patriarch of the ghost clan? What qualifications do you have to kneel in front of me?" said Zhan Wushuang coldly.

The ghost slammed his head down in shame and said, "It's me who can't discipline him, I will definitely arrest him back in person, and I will definitely punish her in various ways." ”

"Humph!"

"Ghost Rou used to like Long Fei too, but now that she is by Long Fei's side, do you think you can still catch her back?" Zhan Wushuang sneered, "Waste is waste, I like this kind of low-level inferior." ”

"It's good!"

"Li'er, I'll see what you do!"

Zhan Wushuang's eyes swept away, looking at the many patriarchs and elders on the Hell Hall, and said coldly: "Don't worry about this matter for the time being, even if you give the dragon a hundred years to waste, he will still be a waste." ”

"The Ancient Spirit Treasures I asked you to collect during this time, how are you collecting them now?"

The Hell Gate suddenly collected a large number of Ancient Spirit Treasures.

This matter was ordered by the battle warriors.

"Young Master, my soul clan has collected eighteen spirit treasures and overfulfilled the task. ”

"My aquarium has collected twenty pieces. ”

"I, the Barbarian Demon Clan, have collected sixteen pieces. ”

"I'm twelve. ”

......

Various elders and patriarchs have expressed their positions, and these numbers add up to more than five hundred.

It's just that the ghost of the ghost clan didn't speak for a long time.

Zhan Wushuang asked, "Ghost Patriarch, what about your mission?"

The ghost said in a low voice: "This matter has always been in charge of the little girl, so ......"

"Young master, I will definitely get her back as soon as possible. ”

"I will definitely ...... as soon as possible"

Don't wait for him to finish.

The corners of Zhan Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly, "No need." ”

The ghost was ashamed and relieved, and said: "Thank you young master, thank you young master......"

It's just that.

In this instant, Zhan Wushuang disappeared, and fell in front of Ghost Shame in an instant, and his five fingers turned into sharp claws, instantly covering Ghost Shame's head.

"Click!"

There were five blood holes above his head, and blood shot out.

The ghost's eyes bulged out, his body trembled, and he said, "Young master, young master, don't, don't......"

"The ghost clan, the guardian clan of the Hell Gate, is also known as the undead. ”

"And yet!"

"You puppeteers are like trash in front of me. Zhan Wushuang said gloomily: "You will bear the crimes committed by your daughter, as for your daughter...... Don't worry, I'll get him back personally. ”

Five fingers are forced.

The demon screamed in pain.

"Give it to me!"

"Woohoo!"

There was a wail in the netherworld, and a skeleton spirit was grabbed from the bloody fingers of the warriors, this was the soul of the ghost.

In this moment.

The ghost was ashamed and his eyes were blank, and he fell to the ground in an instant, his whole body convulsed, trembling, even when he died, he was trembling, his soul was withdrawn, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

"Buzz!"

Zhan Wushuang's left hand moved, kneading it frantically, and directly refining and absorbing the soul into his body.

The elders and patriarchs of the entire Hell Hall all lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

This soul-devouring technique was a force that each of them feared.

The Nine Shadows Warrior Family, itself comes from the Nine Hells......

After absorbing the soul power of the ghost, Zhan Wushuang said, "Now you put everything on collecting ancient spirit treasures, five hundred pieces are not enough, I still need more ancient spirit treasures." ”

"As for Long Fei's waste, don't worry about it. ”

"The Bounty Gate and the Wan Meng Sect will definitely not let him have a good time. ”

All the people in the hall were heavy, and said, "Obey the orders of the young master!"

"That's right!"

"One more thing. ”

"The Merchant Alliance actually dares to meddle in the affairs of our Hell Gate, either hand over a hundred Ancient Spirit Treasures, or wipe out the clan!" said Zhan Wushuang.

An elder said, "President Xiaoyao has caught it here, so what ...... his words say?"

Zhan Wushuang sneered slightly: "His ranking is higher than mine, since he has come to the Hell Gate, how can he not go to see the King of Hades?"

"Hahaha......"

......

Half an hour later.

Zhan Wushuang came to the place where President Xiaoyao was imprisoned.

At this time.

President Xiaoyao's mental manipulation technique had also disappeared, and his heart sank when he saw Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "President Xiaoyao, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Hell Gate, you are really bold." ”

"It's good!"

"Your ranking is higher than mine, and I just want to take the opportunity to improve the ranking of the Earth Emperor List. There was contempt in Zhan Wushuang's eyes, and he didn't take President Xiaoyao in his eyes at all.

It's as if moving up the rankings is a breeze for him.

President Xiaoyao clenched his fists, and after thinking about it for half a second, he said, "Okay!"

At this moment.

His murderous intent arises.

As long as Zhan Wushuang can be killed, it will also be a blow to the Nine Shadows Warrior and the Hell Gate, which can also buy Long Fei more time.

Get out of the cell door.

President Xiaoyao's hands sank, and the purple and red swords were summoned.

The eyes are locked on the battle.

Move!

A tenth of a second can make the difference between life and death.

At the moment when the carefree man moved, Zhan Wushuang also moved, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed down the void and stabbed out.

"Choke!"

Fires were flying.

Two figures bounced open.

"Boom!"

The figure bounced away again.

The third time. ．

Still bounced off, and there was no winner or loser.

But.

Zhan Wushuang lost his patience a little and said, "It seems that I am still not suitable for using a sword." ”

"Bang dang!"

Directly throwing the sword in his hand aside, a huge shield appeared in his hand, and the gambling card was carved with a golden sky-piercing furious beast.

Aegis of the Celestials.

Lord Artifact!

President Xiaoyao had never seen it, and a sword struck.

As soon as the mind of Zhan Wushuang moved, it was linked to the Celestial Shield, and the golden light on the Celestial Shield was even more victorious, and he rushed ......

"Woohoo!"

The power that erupted from the shield pierced directly through President Xiaoyao's body.

There wasn't a single scar on the whole body, but ...... All the internal organs of President Xiaoyao have turned into powder and rotted.

Zhan Wushuang didn't stop, he turned over and jumped, landing on the top of President Xiaoyao's head, and grabbed it fiercely with his five fingers, pulling his soul out at this moment.

"Boom!"

Before the battle Wushuang could be refined, the Celestial Aegis devoured the soul of the Joyful President in one bite.

President Xiaoyao's body slowly knelt on the ground, and his body collapsed.

Die!

Zhan Wushuang sneered: "President Xiaoyao? ”

"It's just...... Wasted my tenth-layer Ancient Spirit Treasure energy. ”

"I have to collect more Ancient Spirit Treasures so that I can be invincible and enter the Heavenly Tower!!"

"In order to ride Xuanyuan Lier under the crotch. ”

"Hahaha......"

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