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Chapter 638

Qin Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he looked at Qin Ling, and suddenly he raised his fingers gently. Suddenly, a light red blood energy flew out of Qin Ling's body like a tiny snake. If you look at it with your pupil technique, you can definitely see that this blood energy is composed of countless small runes, and is pulled out by several strands of evergreen power.

Qin Xuan gently pinched the blood and energy that was constantly twisting and struggling with his fingers, and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

Qin Yan'er's face changed slightly, and she whispered: "Pure soul, in the Bible of the Holy See of Light, is the most loved by demons. It seems that some people with bad intentions have noticed it!"

This blood energy is a spell used to track prey, but this spell is different. It is composed of the power of a blood monk and the spell of a black wizard. It is countless times stronger than ordinary tracking spells. As the first paladin, Qin Yan'er naturally could tell at a glance.

Qin Xuan pinched this trace of blood and said lightly: "Prevent her!"

His fingers were slightly pressed, and in an instant, the blood was crushed and destroyed into nothingness.

He said lightly: "If someone seeks death, I don't mind..."

Qin Xuan held his hands behind his back and turned to look at the whole Chai Yuetou Gu Yimi Naoe and the sakura

After the words fell, Qin Yan'er was shocked, and a chill rose from her heart.

...

At this moment, in a secret place outside the manor, an old woman suddenly opened her eyes.

She was wearing a black robe, revealing her old wrinkles.

A pair of eyes has no distinction between pupils and whites, and the whole body is black, like a demon's pupil.

At this moment, her eyes were cold.

"Someone actually broke the Curse of Clerus!?"

She seemed a little surprised. The spell was hidden in Chai Yuetou Gu Yijiu Dijiu, Jijiu, and Jijiu, and he was so humble that he was swaying. He was so scared that he was so scarred that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so lucky that

She couldn't say that she had a little spell, but she noticed it after all.

She murmured, and the deep words turned into a dark light and rushed out of the window, turning into invisible.

More than ten minutes later, the door in the room was slightly different, and then a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red cloak appeared in the room.

"Natasha, what's so urgent?" The middle-aged man smiled, his white teeth as if sawed.

"Dear Duke Argyle, how could I call you if it weren't for something urgent?" The old woman smiled, but in her wrinkled and dark eyes, she looked even more ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost from hell.

Argyle's expression changed slightly and he wailed in his heart.

He has always liked beauty and power and wealth, and he hates contact with the madman such as the dark wizard the most.

He suppressed the disgust in his heart and smiled, "Dear Natasha, the god of plague, you should not be polite to me!"

"Chai Yuexiu structure, yellow bottle, plays a slight jump, and other arcs.

"Has the spell been broken?" Argyle frowned. As a world-destroying existence and the great duke of the blood cultivator, he also felt a little trouble at this moment.

"It's not that Chai Yue'er, Gu Yimi Nashuo 11 to Taxun Jun

Natasha shook her head slowly and said coldly: "Chai Yue's head, Gu Yimi's head, is just like a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and is a fool, and

Argyle pondered, "Where is Miti? Ellie? The grand event is coming. Could it be that the three witch gods of the black wizard have not arrived yet?"

"This time, I'm not going to join Chai Yue-kun, Gu Yi, the weapon model and Yao Huan Ye Mu-kun.

"You dark wizards want to carry the soul of the despaired witch god through the soul of that little guy and let it be reborn. I just hope to hide the blood of that pure soul. Even if the spell is destroyed, can you ask me to go there personally?

Is a little guy arrested?"

Argyle was a little dissatisfied, "If it weren't for the fact that you dark wizards promised to join me and help me take charge of the ancestral tree after the matter was accomplished, I would never have participated in this matter."

Natasha couldn't help but snorted coldly when she heard this, "Agail, there are several dukes in the blood clan. You are not the only one who wants to control the blood monk's ancestral tree."

"What's more, I don't need you to go with Chai Yuetie Gu Yili. The school doctor is worried about the emperor's orifice and scapula. The emperor's orifice is decorated with the remaining scapula. The emperor's orifice is anxious to bear the proofreading of the leisurely stalks. The moon orifice Gu Yimi's tomb is broken, and the squid is broken, and the squid is broken, and the squid is broken, and the brother is raised in the squid!

"You have to know that what you have in your hands is crucial."

"It's about to come to Chai Yue, Gu Yimi, 5 Song, 5 Song, 10 Song, consult, 10 Song, 12 Song, 13 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song, 14 Song,

Argyle's expression changed slightly, and he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Of course, I have been searching for many years, how could it be that I was not ready?"

"Believe me, my dear allies, the stronger the black wizard, the stronger the help I get. You must believe me!"

"I hope so!" Before Natasha could speak, a cold voice had already been heard.

The door had opened at some point, and a girl-like man was full of death, his eyes seemed to be enough to seduce the deepest hatred in people's hearts.

Argyle turned his head, as if he had noticed it for a long time, without any surprise, but laughed, "Mitty, have you not recovered yet?"

Compared to the ugly old witch with wrinkles, he liked the goddess of vengeance Miti more, although the goddess of vengeance was too weak and had been huddled in the coffin for hundreds of years, and had not yet cultivated it, and his strength was only equivalent to disaster level.

Moreover, he was severely injured by the Qing Emperor from China not long ago, and it seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Mitty's eyes were cold, "Do you want to try?"

Argyle immediately shook his head, "Dear Mitty, you are still the same, I am your friend."

Mitty ignored her and looked at Natasha faintly.

"Ready?"

"Um!"

"The Desperate Witch God, if you want to resurrect the most powerful black witch God in a thousand years, you will never make any mistakes!" Miti said lightly, and her light fell in a corner, and with just a glance, she withdrew her gaze.

"Of course, Miti, don't remind me!" Natasha seemed a little angry.

Argyle laughed, "Dear two witch gods, you guys talk, I'll take the first step."

He turned around, and the shadow flashed and disappeared. At the corner opposite, his smile gradually disappeared.

"These group of lunatics." Argyle looked cold.

Then he smiled gently and walked towards a woman, "Dear lady, can I invite you to dinner..."

In the room, after Argyle walked out, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air in the corner.

"Dear Dark Witch God!" Miti and Natasha both turned around and saluted respectfully.

The first witch god among the black wizards, the descendant of the desperate witch god.

This is a woman, gorgeous and charming. She chuckled softly, "Thank you two, waiting for my mother to be resurrected, I think the benefits of the two witch gods will never be missing."

Miti and Natasha looked at each other and smiled immediately, and the gloomy laughter was like a ghost crying, gradually spreading.

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