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Chapter 1330: Death Mountain

Chapter 1,330 Death Mountain

The old man was very thin, with only skin and bones left, and his face was full of wrinkles, which was shocking. What was even more strange was that the old man could not sense any breath or life in his body. He looked like a moving corpse. If you didn't know,

If he had known how to practice the magical power of death, if he hadn't known that Dirk would be like this, Ledo might have turned him into a corpse puppet.

The so-called corpse puppet is a puppet made from corpses. This kind of puppet has no vitality, no intelligence, and is a killing machine completely controlled by monks. However, it is very difficult to refine a corpse puppet, and it requires proficiency in the magical power of death. Generally, it is very difficult to refine a corpse puppet.

Even if the monks want to refine it, they can't succeed. It is undeniable that the attack power of the corpse puppet is very powerful, and a full blow is almost as good as the caster's cultivation level.

At this time, Dirk had already walked out of the cave. He glanced at Lei Duo calmly and said, "Old Lei, are you looking for me?"

Lei Duo smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "Are you stupid for practicing the magical power of death? You are the only one here. If I don't come to you, why don't I come to find the skeletons around you?" Of course, he thought so in his heart, beat him to death.

They didn't dare to say it out loud. Everyone among the gods knew that Dirk was cruel and ruthless, and his words were extremely sarcastic. If he didn't agree with one sentence, he might get into a fight.

Ledo didn't want to provoke Dirk, but in order to kill Han Bin, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Brother Dirk, of course I'm here to find you, and I want to tell you some great news."

"What great news?" Dirk curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I want to hear what good news you can bring me. If your news doesn't satisfy me, I don't mind letting you become

My corpse puppet..."

Hearing this, Ledo's heart skipped a beat, he cursed Dirk secretly, and said in a flattering manner: "Brother Dirk, of course the news I brought will satisfy you..."

Dirk glared at Ledo and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense here, tell me if you have anything to say, don't delay my practice time."

Ledo felt depressed! After all, he was also a divine envoy. Although his cultivation level was lower than Dirk's, his status was the same. He actually spoke to him in such a tone, as if he was talking to the gods. Ledo felt very depressed.

, but dare not attack, can only continue

Continuing to endure, he took a deep breath and said: "Brother Dirk, you have been practicing recently and don't know about the things in the God Realm. A full-attribute spiritual root monk has appeared in the God Realm, and his cultivation level is extremely high. As long as we

If you kill him, you will get huge benefits."

When Ledo was talking, he kept paying attention to Dirk's expression. When he finished speaking, he found that Dirk did not look as excited as he imagined, and he couldn't help but wonder. Is this guy really not interested, or is he deliberately showing off his expression?

With such a look, do you want to find an excuse to kill yourself?

Thinking of this, Ledo's face became a little ugly. He subconsciously took a step back, distanced himself from Deke, and said: "Brother Deke, this is a great thing! Do you think, if we join forces to kill that

Boy, the gods will definitely reward us when they know it, and they may even give us a low-level god card!"

Dirk smiled arrogantly, looked at Ledo as if he were looking at an idiot, and said coldly: "Old Lei, I said you are a fool, but you are still a fool! Is this a great thing? Are you kidding me?

Are you just playing, or looking for trouble, trying to delay my cultivation? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you..."

"This..." Ledo never dreamed that Dirk would say such a thing, and said in confusion, "Brother Dirk, of course this is a good thing, why would I tease you!"

Dirk snorted coldly, with a flash of murderous intention in his eyes, and said word by word: "Let's not talk about whether this guy is powerful or not, let's talk about how difficult it is to kill him! It is impossible for this person to take the initiative to find us, let alone

It will take a long time for us to find him before he is brought to us to kill. And during this time, if I practice, I may be able to break through to the realm of a lower god. Do I still need to refine the lower god card?"

"You still want to cultivate to the realm of a lower god, I think you are just dreaming." Ledo thought so in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud. If he said such words, Dirk would probably kill him in anger.

Besides, Dirk does have this ability. The gods all said at the beginning that Dirk and the other three divine envoys are likely to break through to the realm of lower gods within a hundred years.

Dirk glared at Ledo and continued: "You just said that it is possible to get the lower god card by killing that kid, but it is just possible. If the gods don't give us the lower god card, wouldn't it be in vain?

After a long day of work? Also, even if the gods give the next god card, they only give one, how can we share it equally?"

When Ledo came, he didn't consider such an issue. Now that he heard Dirk talk about it, it was really possible. Sensing that Dirk was exuding a faint murderous aura, Ledo knew that if he said the wrong thing again, he would probably die here.

He hurriedly said: "Brother Dirk, if the gods know that we have made great achievements this time, what if they give us two lower-tier god cards?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Dirk cursed loudly, "Do the gods listen to you, or do you listen to the gods? It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to obtain the lower god cards. Give us two of them.

Have you ever thought about how powerful sex is? Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I just ask you, if you only give me one, do you still want it..."

Of course Ledo wants it, but in the face of Dirk's aggressive gaze, does he dare to express his inner thoughts?

He didn't dare. If Ledo said it, it would be no different from seeking death. He could only smile bitterly and said: "Brother Deco, you are right. If you only give me one low-level god card, I won't take it, and all the credit will be given to you."

, I will never be greedy for credit..." In order to prevent Dirk from being angry at himself, he could only say this.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Dirk's murderous aura dissipated a lot, and he nodded and said: "You are quite wise and know what is light and what is serious, so I will give you face and help you kill that kid!

Don’t think I don’t know. You deliberately made this matter so nice, but it’s actually a personal grudge between you and that kid. You don’t know whether the gods can reward you, right..."

Ledo was furious. This guy had gone too far. He knew that he could get rewards for killing monks with all attributes. Not only did he pretend not to know anything, but he also deliberately said such things, as if he was unwilling to take action in order to help himself.

It's just like taking action, the purpose is to stop yourself from competing for credit.

At this moment, Ledo regretted a little. If he had known that Dirk was so difficult to deal with, he would not have come to him. I am afraid that if he approached the other two powerful men, the result would not be like this. But now, what is the use of regret? Anyway,

You can't just leave angrily in the middle of the conversation! If you really do this, Dirk will probably be ruthless.

Ledo took a deep breath, suppressed his introspective anger, and said: "Brother Dirk, you are right. I do have a grudge against that kid. As long as you can help me kill him, you will be my benefactor.

Whatever you want me to say from now on, as long as I can do it, I will never say no..."

Dirk's face, as dry as old tree bark, finally showed a satisfied smile, and said with a slight smile: "In that case, I don't want to waste any more time. Tell me about the boy's situation, and then lead him here.

Come. Remember, that kid will send a message to me when he flies into the valley, and I will take advantage of the formation and terrain to kill him."

Hearing the tone of the order, Ledo was dissatisfied, but did not show it. He even said flatteringly: "Brother Dirk, don't worry, I will definitely complete what you told me, so I will lead him here...

..." With that said, he took out a jade slip recording Han Bin's information from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Dirk, then turned and left.

Looking at the direction Ledo was leaving, Dirk sneered and said disdainfully: "What a fool, you do whatever I ask you to do. If it weren't for the bones of a full-attribute spiritual root monk, do you think I would help you?"

You? The rewards from the gods are indeed good. I would like to practice on my own and become a lower god in the innate realm..."

After flying out of the Death Mountain, Ledo felt very upset. Thinking of the scene that had just happened, he felt like he was pretending to be a grandson and begging for mercy in front of Dirk, so he became angry. Ledo clenched his fists tightly and roared in his heart.

: "Dirk, you have gone too far to deceive others. Are you going to break through to the realm of a lower god? Why are you pretending to be in front of me..."

Thinking of this, Ledo's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a very important question. Dirk is not yet a lower god, so he uses this method to deal with himself. If he breaks through to the realm of a lower god in the future, will he be able to play tricks on himself?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. How could he prevent Dirk from breaking through to the realm of a lower god?

Seriously injured, yes, seriously injured!

As long as Dirk is seriously injured, he will not be able to reach the realm of a lower god in a short period of time. If the injury is more serious and the soul is injured, he may never be able to break through to a lower god in this life. But how can the powerful Dirk be harmed?

Seriously injured! Ledo thought about this and felt worried again.

Just when Ledo couldn't figure out how to frame Dirk and was feeling depressed, a figure appeared in his mind. He patted his thigh excitedly and said ecstatically: "Why am I so stupid? Why didn't I think of using Han Bin!

As long as he is lured into the Death Mountains without telling Dirk in advance, the two of them will fight to the death, and it is best to lose both sides. No matter who kills whom, I will be the final beneficiary, haha..."

Ledo laughed excitedly. Before he could laugh a few times, a voice came from thousands of miles away, "Ledo, are you stupid? Why are you laughing so happily?"

This sound was all too familiar to Ledo, and it was made by Han Bin.

Ledo's face darkened, and he hurriedly sent out his spiritual consciousness to sense it, and immediately discovered that Han Bin was coming through the air with a group of stunning and beautiful women.

Thinking of the plan just now, Lei Duo became even more excited. Just now, he was worried that Han Bin could not seriously injure Dirk by himself. But now it's better. He has brought so many acquired monks with level 6 magic cards. No matter how powerful Dirk is, he can't.

He must be seriously injured! Ledo was so excited that he wanted to hug Han Bin and kiss him, but in the blink of an eye, he thought that Han Bin was a man and felt a chill in his heart.

Lei Duo coughed lightly, deliberately showing a very calm look, cupping his fists and saying: "Fellow Daoist Han, I didn't expect that we would meet again."


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