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Chapter 610 : Dark Temple 13

Anything sent to the human world is extremely valuable. It can be sold for a lot of money! It may be precisely because of the difficulty of reaching the demon clan that the price of magic potions made from some herbs in the death air field

They are very expensive. Although they have never eaten pork, these magicians who have seen pigs running naturally know how precious these herbs are.

Finally, following the footsteps of Luo Qingkuang and others, they quickly arrived at the door of the Dark Temple.

"Be careful. There seem to be more than just the two of them's footprints here. If I'm not mistaken, there is a demon nearby." The old man squinted his eyes slightly, his expression was quite serious. Walking ahead, he suddenly saw

He stopped when he saw an orc zombie wandering outside the door.

"Sure enough, there is a demon tribesman. Not only is he a demon tribesman, he is probably an old friend of me!" The old man chuckled, but didn't say anything else.[

Yao Yue and others followed behind the mage, and the doubts in their hearts couldn't help but grow bigger. They felt that this old man was more and more mysterious. Although he looked very ordinary, he had the strength of a powerful mage, guarding the gods.

The magic battlefield is designed to prevent random people from breaking in.

He also has pills of the precious soul-changing grass on his body. Such a person is absolutely powerful and has no rivals on the mainland, but he is still living in seclusion here. It is really incredible.

"Come out!" The old man stood at the door, but instead of continuing to walk forward, he shouted. "Old friend, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years!"

Yao Yue and others looked around, but there was no one there! Who was he talking to?

"Hehehehe..." Just as they were confused, a strange laughter suddenly came over. "Mo Fan, you are not dead yet!"

"You are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?" The old man continued calmly, with a complex expression on his face like a dead tree for the first time. "However, we have all lived for so long,

You are already an old monster! You old monster, was that the black light just caused by you?"

"I'm not that free. Someone just broke into the Dark Temple, and I originally wanted to teach them a lesson. But someone turned out to have a dark aura, and all the orc zombie puppets I had just trained died."


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