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Chapter 71 Identity Exposed

Long Zhantian was surrounded by spiritual power. At this moment, he was like a god of war, flying directly from the air, full of momentum and awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"As expected of the city lord of Kowloon City, this guy really has some strength," the Thief Saint stood on the boat without moving. Seeing how brave Long Zhantian was at this moment, he couldn't help but praise him.

Wu Liang asked anxiously from the side: "Master, look at these people rushing over like crazy. If we don't take action, we will fall behind others. Don't say anything then.

It’s meat, and I can’t even drink the soup.”

"Don't worry, these corpse slaves are not that easy to deal with. It's hard to say whether these people can reach the volcano alive. Besides, what if they get the treasure? The Huangquan River lies here, and there is no mine.

No one can pass the boat. If they don't hand over the benefits, I will let them all be trapped here." As the Thief Saint spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched his chin, where a pair of small eyes wandered around.

Wu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and then he extended his thumb in admiration, "Gao, it's really tall. Jiang is still hotter than old, but you are still awesome, Master. I didn't even think of this."

"You still need some training. It will be better after you practice for a few years," the Thief Saint put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

Wu Liang nodded aside, and then looked at everyone present with a malicious look on his face, thinking, just grab it, all the good things will have to be handed over in the end.

On the battlefield at this moment, the corpse slaves who were still slaughtering everyone saw that Long Zhantian was so strong. A corpse slave suddenly rose into the sky and flew up into the air, blocking him directly in front of Long Zhantian.

This corpse slave was holding a long sword. Without saying a word, he slashed out with his sword and blocked Long Zhantian.

Long Zhantian snorted coldly and said no nonsense. He rushed forward with a spear in hand and fought with the corpse slave in front of him for a while.

Everyone present raised their heads and glanced at the two people who were fighting fiercely there. The more they looked, the more frightened they became. This corpse slave was actually so powerful!

Seeing that the corpse slaves holding long swords were able to fight against Long Zhantian without falling into a disadvantage, everyone became more and more worried. Are these corpse slaves really that strong?

They knew the strength of Long Zhantian very well. Except for the mysterious Thief Saint, almost no one present could be his opponent. And Long Zhantian was so strong that he was stopped by the Corpse Slave. Then

Wouldn’t they suffer even more?

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly wanted to retreat, and some people even turned around and ran towards the boat on the Thief Saint's side. However, what they didn't expect was that the Thief Saint moved the ship back a certain distance, leaving the ship unable to dock.

Even if you can cross the shore in one step, no one dares to cross it.

The power of the Yellow Spring River was there, and they did not dare to cross it. However, some people were in a hurry and did not pay so much attention. They took a step out and wanted to step directly onto the ship. As a result, they just stepped out and did not wait to step on the ship.

After getting on the boat, it fell straight into the Huangquan River. It only had time to struggle a few times, and then it sank.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and then begged: "Senior Thief Saint, please let me wait on the boat. This corpse slave is too powerful. We are no match. Please show mercy and let us go on board. Please

Already."

These people were so anxious that they almost knelt down before the Thief Saint. However, the Thief Saint was not anxious at all. He stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I am not a Bodhisattva, but I don't have the heart of compassion.

If there is no profit, I won’t start early. You just paid the money to cross the river, but you didn’t pay the money back. I have no obligation to care about you. You can just ask for your own blessings."

"Senior, you can't do this," these people were dumbfounded when they heard this, looking at the Thief Saint with sad faces.

However, at this moment, a Corpse Slave rushed over and was about to rush over. The clan members were so anxious that someone gritted his teeth and directly showed the Qiankun Bag, "This is all my belongings, as long as the Thief Saint

Senior, if you let me on board, I will give you everything."

"Okay," the Thief Saint nodded, and then the boat moved closer to the shore and let the man get on the boat. Wu Liang on the side checked his Qiankun bag, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Alright.

Okay, these things are worth your life."

The remaining few people were a little dumbfounded at this moment. They really couldn't get anything good out of them, and it was too late at this time. The corpse slaves had already rushed over. These people were not strong, and some even just gathered together.

With his Qi realm cultivation, he was no match for the corpse slaves, and he was slaughtered by the corpse slaves in less than a moment.

The people who had just boarded the boat were already paralyzed on the boat. Seeing this scene in front of them, they felt very happy and glad that they could get on the boat.

At this moment, Ling Feng was also shuttled among the crowd. When everyone moved together, Ling Feng had already mixed in the crowd and rushed out, but he was not rushing towards the volcano in the distance, Ling Feng was going around the bank of Huangquan River.

Run, and while running, look around, looking for the resurrection grass.

Due to Ling Feng's efforts to conceal his aura and Ling Feng's weak cultivation, those corpse slaves ignored Ling Feng for the first time. They just focused on massacring everyone and did not care about an ant like Ling Feng, let alone Ling Feng.

He didn't rush towards the volcano, so the corpse slaves wouldn't even pay attention to him.

Ling Feng kept looking for the Resurrection Grass there, but after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find it. At this moment, a corpse slave suddenly looked at Ling Feng, staring at Ling Feng with a pair of emotionless eyes.

The next moment, he rushed straight towards Ling Feng.

In addition to the Corpse Slave, there was another person who was eyeing Ling Feng. This person was none other than Zhao Rui in the crowd. When Ling Feng moved towards the distance, Zhao Rui was looking for the Resurrection Grass alone.

, I felt that this figure from behind was very familiar. After observing carefully for a while, Zhao Rui finally confirmed that it was Ling Feng who killed the two people from the Seven Star Sect.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Rui's eyes. He thought to himself that he was really nowhere to be found. It took no effort to find him. He had been looking for him for so long and still couldn't find him. He didn't expect that he was by his side. This time he must find a chance to kill him.

Kill this kid and take back the treasure map that he stole.

Ling Feng was still there concentrating on looking for the Resurrection Grass. Suddenly, he felt a chill running down his spine, and there was a sound of breaking through the air as it rushed towards him. Ling Feng immediately felt bad, and immediately used the God-killing Sword, and turned around to look over.

It was okay not to look at it, but Ling Feng was shocked when he looked at it. Unexpectedly, it was a corpse slave rushing towards him.

Ling Feng thought to himself, you didn't kill so many people, but you came to find yourself. Ling Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to challenge, so he turned around and ran away.

This time Lingfeng rushed directly towards the crowd, preparing to lead the corpse slave to the crowd and let others help him deal with the corpse slave. After all, he was weak and almost impossible to be the opponent of the corpse slave, so he still let

Let someone else deal with it.

At this time, Ling Feng found that Zhao Rui had been staring at him with an unkind look. Ling Feng secretly said something bad, knowing that his identity was probably exposed and Zhao Rui recognized him.

Now that you recognize it, it’s you.

Ling Feng simply refused to do anything and rushed towards Zhao Rui, preparing to borrow a knife to kill and let the corpse slave behind him deal with Zhao Rui.

When Zhao Rui saw Ling Feng rushing towards him, his eyes turned murderous and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you dare to come here and die, then I will help you."

However, when Zhao Rui saw the corpse slave behind Ling Feng, he was shocked. When he realized Ling Feng's intention, Zhao Rui suddenly became furious.


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