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321. Chapter 321 I will die if I get stabbed in the back

Lin Zisang's body shook very clearly, and he suddenly stared at him, and the deepest part of his eyes, a cold feeling bloomed.

"Are you going to avenge the Silver Ghost Emperor or the throne of the Silver Ghost Emperor?"

Hao Wei's mouth twitched very clearly, and then he covered it and took his arm back, "Of course we have avenged the master, you misunderstood what I mean."

Lin Zisang didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Hao Wei's eyes as he continued to climb the mountain.

Earlier, Hao Wei found him and said that the Holy Lord had something to look for them.

In the mouth of the Holy Lord, he learned that a woman had killed the Silver Ghost Emperor by conspiracy, and then convinced the Lord to inherit the position of the Ghost Emperor.

What they had to do was to take the opportunity to kill this woman when she participated in the test and avenge the Silver Ghost Emperor.

And in the hint of the Holy Lord's words, one thing was promised, that is, whoever gets the scales will be the Silver Ghost Emperor who is in the position of the Ghost Emperor.

The Silver Ghost Emperor has so many people under him, and he doesn't know why the Holy Lord insists on coming to him.

Hao Wei is his friend, and because they are friends, he clearly knows his character.

Having his existence is a threat to Hao Wei.

Because of the Silver Ghost Emperor, there could only be one person.

Even if the woman died, this throne would not be on his turn. On the contrary, it would become a detonation point for his life to worry.

He is just a bad killer, but not a fool. When weighing the pros and cons in this way, he naturally knows how to do it.

So along the way, he has been tangling with his position.

The woman in front of her, put aside the grace of saving him, was enough to prove that she would be the winner of this game.

How could a person valued by the Lord be a useless woman?

The rustling sound from beside him interrupted his thoughts. When he turned around, he was facing Feng Qingcheng's slightly raised lips.

"Hao Wei has gone far away. Do you want to keep up?"

Lin Zisang's eyes suddenly sank, and he lowered his head and said, "The Ghost Emperor is a erotic person, and he should have guessed something..."

Feng Qingcheng's curling lips and smiled slightly stronger, and he stared at the disappearing Hao Wei, and climbed away with a light wind.

"I'm not a god, what can I guess?" Under the cold light, she suddenly turned around and chuckled, and her sporadic hair shook her bright red lips, adding to her shyness and charm: "Lin Zisang, I'm just a mortal, don't be so invulnerable to what I think... If someone stabs me in the back, I'll die..."

A dull sound suddenly resounded in the darkness, and followed by a fishy smell.

As the fire lights up again in the darkness, the surrounding temperature soared instantly, and the originally warm rocks instantly became as hot as charcoal.

Due to the proximity of the distance, this time, Feng Qingcheng completely saw what the little bit of fire was.

The slurry-like firelight turned out to be the scales of the flame dragon below.

Under the light, a huge creature entrenched on the huge ground. As its scales slowly opened, the dazzling light gradually became brighter and gradually became dazzling and could not be shot directly. Lin Zisang's body shook significantly, and he suddenly stared at him, and the deepest part of his eyes bloomed coldly.

"Are you going to avenge the Silver Ghost Emperor or the throne of the Silver Ghost Emperor?"

Hao Wei's mouth twitched very clearly, and then he covered it and took his arm back, "Of course we have avenged the master, you misunderstood what I mean."

Lin Zisang didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Hao Wei's eyes as he continued to climb the mountain.

Earlier, Hao Wei found him and said that the Holy Lord had something to look for them.

In the mouth of the Holy Lord, he learned that a woman had killed the Silver Ghost Emperor by conspiracy, and then convinced the Lord to inherit the position of the Ghost Emperor.

What they had to do was to take the opportunity to kill this woman when she participated in the test and avenge the Silver Ghost Emperor.

And in the hint of the Holy Lord's words, one thing was promised, that is, whoever gets the scales will be the Silver Ghost Emperor who is in the position of the Ghost Emperor.

The Silver Ghost Emperor has so many people under him, and he doesn't know why the Holy Lord insists on coming to him.

Hao Wei is his friend, and because they are friends, he clearly knows his character.

Having his existence is a threat to Hao Wei.

Because of the Silver Ghost Emperor, there could only be one person.

Even if the woman died, this throne would not be on his turn. On the contrary, it would become a detonation point for his life to worry.

He is just a bad killer, but not a fool. When weighing the pros and cons in this way, he naturally knows how to do it.

So along the way, he has been tangling with his position.

The woman in front of her, put aside the grace of saving him, was enough to prove that she would be the winner of this game.

How could a person valued by the Lord be a useless woman?

The rustling sound from beside him interrupted his thoughts. When he turned around, he was facing Feng Qingcheng's slightly raised lips.

"Hao Wei has gone far away. Do you want to keep up?"

Lin Zisang's eyes suddenly sank, and he lowered his head and said, "The Ghost Emperor is a erotic person, and he should have guessed something..."

Feng Qingcheng's curling lips and smiled slightly stronger, and he stared at the disappearing Hao Wei, and climbed away with a light wind.

"I'm not a god, what can I guess?" Under the cold light, she suddenly turned around and chuckled, and her sporadic hair shook her bright red lips, adding to her shyness and charm: "Lin Zisang, I'm just a mortal, don't be so invulnerable to what I think... If someone stabs me in the back, I'll die..."

A dull sound suddenly resounded in the darkness, and followed by a fishy smell.

As the fire lights up again in the darkness, the surrounding temperature soared instantly, and the originally warm rocks instantly became as hot as charcoal.

Due to the proximity of the distance, this time, Feng Qingcheng completely saw what the little bit of fire was.

The slurry-like firelight turned out to be the scales of the flame dragon below.
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