A smile appeared on Zhuo Yifan's lips. He knew that he had succeeded.
"That's my own business and has nothing to do with you. I want the puppet and you want your brother. It's as simple as that." Zhuo Yifan sneered: "I still have time to wait. If your brother can hold on, I will really
I don’t know anymore.”
"Here you go. Remove the magic circle immediately."
The great elder gritted his teeth.
"Very good, this is the right choice! It seems you still have some humanity." Zhuo Yifan said with a smile: "Throw the puppet in now, and I will let your brother go."
"How do I know if you will break your promise and attack my brother instead after getting the puppet?" The elder's eyes were sinister and he didn't believe Zhuo Yifan at all.
"Hahaha, a villain's heart will judge a gentleman's belly. Do you think I am a villain like you?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes turned cold: "Now is not the time to bargain. Should you give me the puppet or watch your brother?"
Both your soul and spirit are destroyed, you have to choose."
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the great elder.
The great elder's gaze passed over his brother's bloody body, a trace of pain and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he threw the puppet towards Zhuo Yifan: "Take it and let my brother go, otherwise I will kill you anywhere in the world.
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The puppet drew an arc and flew straight towards Zhuo Yifan.
The great elder's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Zhuo Yifan, you lied to me. It turns out that I am in the illusion formation."
When the puppet flew in front of Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it did not fall directly into Zhuo Yifan's hands. It was like hitting an invisible protective shield, causing a ripple to appear.
The ripples spread like waves in a lake, drowning everything in an instant. The scene in front of you suddenly changed, and it was a blur. Is it still a wasteland? Are there Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xiaoqian there?
The Great Elder was frightened and angry, and endless anger arose in his heart. He waved his palms, rolling up hurricanes, destroying everything in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
The air roared continuously, like glass breaking.
True demonic power!
The great elder roared, gathered all his strength in his fist, and punched forward fiercely.
boom!
This force was so powerful that it completely reached the limit of his life. Even the void was shattered, revealing cracks.
Click!
Something seems to be broken.
The great elder grabbed him, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't stop being angry.
That was a formation flag!
He was very familiar with this formation flag, it was one of the key magic weapons they used to set up the formation to trap Dongfang Liang.
Unexpectedly, it was reversed by Zhuo Yifan and used to set up a magic array to deal with him.
At this moment, the Great Elder was really taken aback by Zhuo Yifan.
Suddenly, something changed before my eyes.
The great elder was about to launch an attack, but he immediately stopped, and the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, turning into a submissive look: "Miss, why are you here in person?"
In front of you, Miss Fang looked calmly, looking into the distance with deep eyes, and said calmly: "If I didn't come, wouldn't you be trapped in the maze forever? Although you are powerful, you don't have Master Murong's cultivation.
Because, even Master Murong has been trapped for hundreds of years and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. If you don’t have a thousand years, you probably won’t be able to get out.”
The First Elder gritted his teeth and whispered: "This subordinate is incompetent and fell into Zhuo Yifan's trick. He threatened the subordinate with the life of the second elder. There is really nothing I can do."
"What, he actually used the same trick on you, brother? It's really abominable."
Suddenly a voice sounded, and the first elder was surprised and happy. He looked up and saw the second elder walking out of the magic circle, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
Miss Fang sighed and said: "Brother Zhuo is indeed not a mortal. This time, we miscalculated. It will be difficult for us to have such a good opportunity next time."
"Miss, are you regretting it?" the elder said anxiously.
"What's the use of regretting. Brother Zhuo is a man of great luck. If he can survive like this, he will become a formidable enemy in the future!" Miss Fang sighed quietly and said, "Send the order and pursue Zhuo Yi with all your strength."
Fan and Murong Xiaoqian will kill Zhuo Yifan without mercy, but they are not allowed to hurt Murong Xiaoqian's life."
Murong Tiecheng praised: "Master taught me a lesson before he left. I was really impressed."
"Old Murong, how dare you admire your enemy? Could it be that you are on the same side as him? I will kill you now to set the record straight."
The First Elder was full of resentment at the moment. He felt like a fool who had been played by Zhuo Yifan to the point of death. When he saw Murong Tiecheng praising Zhuo Yifan in public, of course he couldn't stop being angry.
Murong Tiecheng, however, did not give up on him. He glanced at him with disdain and said coldly: "If I hadn't broken the formation, you two would have been trapped in there for who knows how many years. How dare you yell at me?"
, believe it or not, I want you to experience it again."
He held several formation flags in his hand and was about to throw them out.
The two of them couldn't help but be startled.
As far as they knew, the old man was very stubborn and could do anything.
If he really trapped himself in it again, it would be a shame.
Fortunately, Miss Fang dissuaded them in time: "Master Murong, please calm down. They were trapped in the illusion array by Zhuo Yifan. They experienced some very bad things, so they are in a bad mood, and they are not intentionally targeting you."
"Humph, you are short-sighted and don't know what to say." Murong Tiecheng snorted coldly, turned around and left, ignoring the two of them.
Murong Tiecheng, who was only in the Mahayana stage, was so disdainful towards the real demon masters. This Murong Tiecheng really had a character.
The two brothers secretly resented each other, but it was difficult for them to express themselves.
Especially after seeing Zhuo Yifan's powerful formations, the two of them had an inexplicable disgust and fear towards the formation master.
At this moment, the formation was withdrawn, and there was no one in front.
Not only Dongfang Liang escaped, Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xiaoqian were also missing.
The First Elder jumped up to the stone pillar, observed them carefully for a while, and said, "Both Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xiaoqian suffered heavy losses. They will not be far away. We should be able to catch up."
The second elder also came to the pillar, looked at the blood on the ground, and laughed loudly: "This is a good thing! It proves that Murong Xiaoqian did bite Zhuo Yifan. Even if they escape, they probably won't survive long."
Miss Fang said solemnly: "Carry out an immediate search. Murong Xiaoqian cannot be allowed to die no matter what. Once the invisible blood poison takes over her body, even if there is an antidote, it will be too late."
"How much time do we have?" the great elder asked somewhat depressedly.
"It's less than 24 hours. Although Murong Xiaoqian is physically strong and has the blood of the true devil in her body, her bloodline level is definitely not as good as that of the ancient origin clan of 'Poison'. Once the time is too long, even Master Murong Qiansha can't do anything about it."
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Miss Fang frowned and said, "Spread the news that we have the antidote. If Zhuo Yifan knows about it, he should know how to choose."