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595. Chapter 595: 495 Luring the Enemy into the Urn Thirteen

Shirley was so scared that she let out a sharp scream. Even the Lord of Xiaoyao Palace trembled all over. The rest of the people were so scared that they could not make any sound.

While talking and laughing, the murder is invisible! Moreover, the person being killed is still a true Lord of the Nascent Soul. How strong is she?

"Do you know who is the prisoner and who is the real master here?" Tang Wanqiu's sweet voice sounded again.

The eyes of everyone looking at her again had completely changed. Her beautiful angelic face was as hideous as a demon to the blood clan and the underworld!

Those who were originally surrounded by the three of them instinctively retreated behind the Lord of Xiaoyao Palace and Shirley. If it were the past, even if they knew they were dead, they would stand in front without hesitation and block the knife for Shirley.

However, now the base has been destroyed and the blood road has been broken. The blood clan is no longer their hope. Survival has become their current top priority. They are just avoiding risks based on their instinct.

The other party disintegrated their beliefs as soon as he took action. The Master of Xiaoyao Palace couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"

"We want to play a game." Tang Wanqiu said slowly: "Everyone in the underworld, give you a chance to reform. Kill a blood clan and you can survive."

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar.

However, the effect is quite good. In order to survive, people in the underworld directly attack the people around them. In order to protect themselves, people from the blood clan naturally have to resist desperately. So, the comrades who were originally sitting on a boat were sentenced by Tang Wanqiu.

They were divided into two camps and fought each other.

The three people who were originally regarded as enemies were forgotten by everyone and became spectators.

"Miss is so good!" The Lord of Xiaoyao came to Tang Wanqiu and looked at her and said, "I will let them kill each other in just a few words."

"It's not that I have broken my hands, but that they are not one mind at all." Tang Wanqiu said lightly.

The old woman stumbled slightly and said, "But the blood clan is not as simple as you think. Let me meet that lord, I can help you."

"What can you help us?" Tang Wanqiu said.

"I can destroy all the blood clans in the Pure Land for you. I can also tell you the whereabouts of the other Yin dragons."

Sure enough, fencemen are people with no moral integrity. When she betrayed the human race, she did not hesitate at all. On the contrary, she betrayed the blood race, and she was also neat and neat.

"Yes." Tang Wanqiu said simply: "But I need to know the whereabouts of Yinlong first."

"Have." The Lord of Xiaoyao Palace secretly sent a message: "The Yinlong in the Northern Territory is in the North Sea, the Yinlong in the Southern Territory is in the South Swamp. The Yinlong in the Eastern Territory is in Penglai, and the Yinlong in the Western Territory is in Tianchi."

This is how people are. The older they get, the more they cherish their lives. This is how the old woman Xiaoyao is. She is really afraid of death. In order to survive, she dared to move the inheritance world of the old master Xiri. What is the point of betraying the blood clan?

"Does the blood clan have other bases and blood paths in the Pure Land?" Tang Wanqiu asked again.

"The base is gone. However, there is another bloody road in the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes outside the border city." The Lord of Xiaoyao Palace said: "Once the blood clans distributed outside find that the base has been destroyed, they will immediately retreat to the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes, from that side

Evacuate.”
Chapter completed!
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