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Chapter 427: Squeeze it dry

 Chapter 428 Squeeze it dry

Lucille looked in the direction of the cathedral, and the brilliant light of the bright mirror bloomed in the direction of the chaotic land. She withdrew her gaze and said, "We have already circled the mountain range."

"Hehe." Zheng Yan suddenly laughed, feeling a little happy.

Lucille looked at Zheng Yan's face with some doubts. That face was too feminine, and now the smile was a little too beautiful, which made her a little bit unbearable to look at, "Is there anything funny?"

"I think it's funny." Zheng Yan rubbed his face and said with a smile: "Look, he worked hard all night and arranged more than a dozen ghost formations, but we eliminated them all, and he even followed up.

His progress is that as soon as he arranges one with his front foot, we have to clear it for him with his back foot. Don’t you think it’s funny?”

"Please..." Lucille's eyes trembled and he said, "Be serious, they are doing something very vicious."

"Aren't we also doing something very vicious to them?" Zheng Yan spread his hands and said happily: "Do you want to imagine that he was as tired as a dog and set up the ghost array all night? Looking back, all

What would be the expression on his face if he was corroded by our holy light?"

Lucille didn't want to think about it at all, but Zheng Yan had already mentioned it, so he really just thought about it, wondering how that expression would change.

Doubtful and puzzled? You don’t understand what happened, and all your efforts throughout the night were in vain?

Angry and disappointed? Will you go crazy with anger? Kick anything you can and curse the people who caused the destruction?

Doubt and despair? Doubt your ability and fall into deep despair.

The corner of Lucille's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and then she laughed, and her mood began to feel happy.

Although it is wrong and immoral to build happiness on the pain of others, it is not that happy if the pain is based on some vicious bastards.

Lucille breathed a sigh of relief, and the tremor Hathathoth had given her before had mostly disappeared.

"Look, aren't you getting better?" Zheng Yan said with a smile: "Don't always keep a straight face, otherwise you will look like some crazy woman who set fire."

"Haha, I haven't been so sullen since I followed you." Lucille said helplessly: "I have solved my doubts."

Zheng Yan nodded, and then said: "Find a place to hide, we have followed them."

Lucille looked at the trees above the mountains, then he hugged Zheng Yan's body and instantly brought him up to the branches above.

During several silent jumps, Zheng Yan and Lucier saw an empty place. There were traces of carvings on the terrain, and there were remnants of holy marks on them, which were traces of the holy light.

There is a statue of an angel standing in the center of the open space. The angel looks relatively ordinary, with only one pair of wings. It exudes a faint holy light and seems to be blessing this open place.

In the middle of the open space, Claude, who was as tired as a dog, walked under the statue. His eyes were dull, his face was pale, his breathing was rapid and short, and every breath he took was filled with fatigue and uneasiness.

Muscles all over the body are sore, and when walking, the legs and feet feel weak, the arms are weak, the facial expression is dull, the look is tired, and the energy is lacking.

His movements were slow, staggering, and sluggish. He felt very tired and weak, as if even a simple movement required a huge price.

He knew he needed to rest, but he kept going because he knew he had to complete the task at hand.

Although his body has reached its limit, his willpower and perseverance remain firm, and he is determined to complete his mission.

The green flames spread out, and Claude shouted, then his legs softened, and he sat on the ground in despair. The green flames did not retract, but lost the power to maintain and collapsed.

Claude sat on the ground in despair, looking at the evil crystal in his hand with dull eyes. This crystal did not reach the critical point, indicating that the arrangement of the ghost array was not over yet.

He almost collapsed, how could it be so difficult? Lord Black Moon said that he could handle the Evil God Formation.

"I said, after losing Ghost Face, Home and Alice, we have to go back. You can't set up the Evil God Array by yourself." Viper stood aside, as if nothing happened, and said sarcastic remarks without any backache.

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"You make the arrangements." Claude said coldly: "You should still have some physical strength."

"No more." Viper stretched out his hand, and weak purple ghost energy emitted, which lasted for a few seconds and then dissipated. "The ghost-faced space ghost is really draining your energy. You should also be aware of my ghost viper.

What is the state?"

"Damn it! Damn it!...$~*?..." Claude broke his guard and cursed loudly, spewing out language that was not part of the Imperial language, including all kinds of swear words that only poisonous snakes could understand.

"You have time to swear, why don't you just go back and resume your life? Looking at your state, Master Black Moon will not suspect that you are lazy." Viper said sarcastically on the side.

"No...I have to." Claude ignored the poisonous snake and stood up forcefully, as if he was looking back at the light, and his whole body exuded a ghostly aura.

A deep ghost array loomed, and the ghost energy from the abyss spread out, and then all the breath exploded, and Claude spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He stumbled and ran sideways, and Viper followed him, "Where are you going?"

"I...have something to do, please wait here..." Claude said with difficulty, as if he had discovered something terrible and ran away.

A breeze blew by, but the viper did not follow. Her hood fell slowly, her long lavender hair fell down, and her round face looked to the side.

The skin is very fair, like paper, big eyes, black pupils without light, like the eyes of a dead person, a tall nose, not red lips, a pointed chin, and the overall facial contour is softer, he is a foreigner

The more beautiful type of characteristics.

Wherever she looked, with long white hair flying and a young face, there was Zheng Yan, whose eyes were covered by white cloth. His murderous aura was radiating out with the breeze.

"I have no ill intentions." Viper restrained any ill will and said softly: "My real name is Louise Stowe, and I hope I can get the opportunity to cooperate with you."

Fluctuating murderous intent!

Murderous aura spurted out and enveloped Louise as if it were real. Her black robe fluttered and her fair skin became rosy, as if blood was about to ooze out.

"If you want to test it, I can accept it, but please give me a chance. This is very important to me."

"It is foolish to seek cooperation from enemies." Zheng Yan's voice came coldly.

"My homeland can no longer accommodate me. I need this kind of cooperation, even if it is stupid."

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Chapter completed!
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