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Chapter 1417 Capture the Barbarian King City

Xin'an and other people from the Witch Sect were all looking at Long Yin in a daze.

Who is the owner of Man Wang City?

Isn't they from the witchcraft?

Since that's the case, what's the original owner?

"You all know that things have returned to the original owner, so why don't you leave?"

Xin An asked coldly.

If it weren't for the strength Yunxiao showed before and the strange tricks Long Yin had before leaving the Barbarian King City, they would probably have been unable to help but take action.

Long Yin asked slowly, "What is this place called?"

"Bar King City!"

Xin An replied with a frown.

"Why is it called Man Wang City?"

Long Yin asked back.

Xin An frowns even tighter. He seemed to understand Long Yin's meaning. He couldn't help but look at Yu Jinqiu who was sleeping, and his eyes became sharp.

Dare to touch their Barbarian King City?

Long Yin did not wait for Xin An to answer, and he gave the answer himself: "Because this place is where the Barbarian King lives, it is called Barbarian King City.

Hundreds of years ago, the city of Barbarian King was taken away by the Witch Cult, and then it became a place for the Witch Cult."

Xin An sneered: "You said it all, that happened hundreds of years ago."

Long Yin looked at Xin'an and said seriously: "Hundreds of years are indeed a long time, but the person who captured the Barbarian King City was still alive! Talter, one of the generals of the Grassland Royal Family, is yours.

The leader of the Witch Cult.

Who is he?

He is from the grassland royal family.

Who are you?

You are from southern Xinjiang.

You people from southern Xinjiang are willing to lie in front of a grassland royal family?

The people in southern Xinjiang I know are all iron-clad men and people who are not afraid of death.

When did the people in southern Xinjiang change their temperament?

Or do you have been following the people of the Grassland Royal Family for too long and have you tamed into people of the Grassland Royal Family?”

These words immediately made many people in the crowd feel a little restless.

Indeed, people in southern Xinjiang often fight for life and death, and there are frequent battles between villages, which is their business.

When did they become puppets of the witch sect?

Become a slave to the witch sect?

If they were ordinary people, it would be fine if they had no power, but they were all warriors! Warriors who had practiced for decades and controlled the inhuman power were now regarded as a dog in the Barbarian King City.

In the past, they had no ability to resist those extremely powerful old monsters in the witch sect.

Because the soul power of these old monsters is too strong, as long as they are disobedient, their minds will be wiped out and become puppets.

So, they had to surrender.

However, now these old monsters are gone, do they still need to continue to respect the people of the Witch Cult?

For a time, many of the hundreds of people had abnormal thoughts.

A sense of courage gradually appeared among the crowd.

When Xin An saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly shouted to Long Yin: "Shut up! The affairs of our southern Xinjiang are handled by our southern Xinjiang people, and you cannot interfere.

Moreover, our elders of the Witch Cult are only going to Dragon Island for the time being, and they will come back.

When the leader and my master come back, you will be nice."

He must shock the others, otherwise when the group of people starts to cause trouble, their witch sect will disperse.

If such a situation occurs, with their strength, they will not be able to defend the Barbarian King City.

"The leader of the Witch Cult and the others will not come back!"

Long Yin said seriously.

He deliberately said this message to strengthen the confidence of others.

Because these hundreds of people are entangled, their power is too strong.

He had to divide some of the people first before he could take down the city of Man Wang.

Sure enough, when many people heard that the leader of the Witch Sect would not come back, they immediately changed their minds.

Since the leader of the Witch Cult and the old monsters will not come back, what are they afraid of?

Xin An sneered: "You said you won't come back, so you won't come back?"

Long Yin smiled faintly and said, "Do you know who invited the leader of the Witch Cult and the others to leave?

That's my mother! My mother said that they won't come back, so they won't be able to come back.

By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am actually from Dragon Island.”

He once again used up his identity as Dragon Island.

If he was a little afraid of telling the identity of Dragon Island in the past, he is not very afraid now.

Because all the heavenly thrones in the world belong to Dragon Island, and it is impossible to come out again in a short time.

Since that's the case, does he still need to be afraid of anyone?

As for the people under the heavenly throne that came out of Dragon Island, although those people are very strong, they are not weak now! His physique has been cultivated to the seventh level of heaven.

Although his soul power was burned greatly due to the soul worship, he still had about the third level of Daoxuan.

In such a situation, he doesn't need to be afraid of too many people.

So, he can reveal his identity.

Besides, Dragon Island’s identity is a signboard, especially the scene when his mother appeared strongly, which made the persuasiveness even stronger.

Sure enough, hearing that Long Yin was born in Dragon Island, coupled with Long Yin's guarantee, many of the hundreds of people in the Witch Sect suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them began to turn their eyes, considering the next step.

How to do it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xin An hurriedly shouted: "Stop it, you are simply talking nonsense.

How did people from Dragon Island get into my witch sect?

I think you are clearly a liar who tells you a lot.

Let’s do it together and solve them first.”

Many people suddenly stared at Long Yin fiercely and prepared to take action.

There are more than a hundred people in this group.

Because these people are all disciples of the Witch Sect, they all know very well that they must quickly take down Long Yin.

If Long Yin continues to talk, the Witch Cult will fall apart later.

As long as Long Yin and others are dealt with, and then go back to deal with others, it is OK.

Besides, these disciples themselves are backed by Moxishan, Shenniuzhai, Juxiangzhai and other villages, and they also have strong strength. Do they need to be afraid of others?

Seeing that the people from the Witch Cult were about to take action, those who had strange intentions suddenly watched with a strange look on their faces.

Anyway, both sides have nothing to do with them, they just wait to watch the fun.

"Let's wait!"

Long Yin shouted, "I have another question. Who are you Wu Liu's disciples?"

If these people are well operated, they will be from the Man King City in the future.

He can't kill them all.

At this time, he was about to move Wu Liu and others out.

In the crowd, a man and a woman stood up, looked at Long Yin with a sneer and said, "What?

Do you still want to pretend to be our master?”

Long Yin smiled strangely and said, "Am I really pretending to be your master?"

You have already practiced the secret method of soul division, right?
Chapter completed!
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