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Chapter 1657 Two Men

Beyond the infinite stars. Before the gate of hell.

The three of them sat on the ground, staring blankly at the gate of hell.

Long Chen was always making painful decisions. He was waiting for news. He hoped it would be good news. But as time went by, his heart became more and more restless. And his eyes were already bloodshot a day ago.

At this moment, he was ferocious but pitiful.

"Brother..." Mo Xiaolang understood him. Because he was also suffering from the same torture as Long Chen. It was not clear whether it was right to let the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace in.

The greater possibility is that one more person will die.

Although Long Xing said it lightly, neither the Demon Dragon Palace Master nor Long Xing seemed to care about this matter. But in fact, who doesn't want to live for a while longer.

Even the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace probably has a little hope that he can survive the fifth level of Nirvana Tribulation.

"Relax. I think the old man can do it." Long Xing still looked nonchalant.

"He's not good. Even I underestimated his opponent." Long Chen suddenly said these words.

At this time, there was no movement. Long Chen was almost certain that the master of the Demon Dragon Palace had probably died in vain. It was probably because of his own stubbornness that this respectable old man wasted his life in vain.

The more he thought about this, the more uneasy Long Chen felt.

His heart has never been so restless and hateful as it is today. His actions and plans to kill the city lord again and again have exceeded the limit of his hatred. He has become someone who Long Chen can almost lose his mind and kill in his dreams.

No one is perfect. He has always been perfect. But when he met such an opponent, he was almost powerless. In vain, the city lord strangled Long Chen's lifeline, causing Long Chen to be completely defeated. No matter what, he seemed to be on the other side. within the control of.

"No matter what you say, even if he died, I firmly believe that he died with honor." Long Xing said firmly. His eyes were shining with unspeakable confidence. Maybe he was too superstitious about the power of the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace. .He has never seen a city lord die in vain.

Just when the three of them were talking, at this moment, ripples rippled through the gates of hell.

The three of them stood up with a roar.

Who will come out?

Could it be the Demon Dragon Palace Master and the kitten?

At that moment, the three people's hearts were almost in their throats. Their hearts beat faster. They looked at the person coming out of the hell gate with great shock.

There are no words to describe their mood at this moment.

Surprise and pain are all in the thin line.

The person who walked out of the gate of hell quickly shattered any good imaginations of Long Chen and the others. He was a filthy and burly ghost. He walked out silently and stayed in Long Chen's waiting room. In front of people's eyes.

This is just an ordinary little ghost, but he can pass through the gate of hell and come to the eyes of Long Chen and the others.

At that moment, Long Chen's mood could not be described. His heart was trembling. He looked at this ghost that he could kill casually.

Long Xing, who had been carefree at first, was now filled with shock. He looked at the thing in the hands of the ghost. It was a purple iron ring. It was not a Taoist weapon. It was very ordinary. But for the Demon Dragon Palace, this purple ring The meaning is extremely heavy, because it has been the symbol of the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace for hundreds of thousands of years.

When Long Xing saw that what came out was a ghost. When he saw that the hand of the ghost actually had the identity symbol of the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace. At this moment, his expression was completely dull. He seemed to be stupid.

That was the elder who raised him from childhood.

Over the years, Long Xing has never expressed his respect and love for him. But in his heart, there has always been a person whom he respects the most and has the deepest emotions. That is the owner of this purple ring.

The deepest feeling he squeezed in his heart was awe and respect for this old man. On the surface, he seemed carefree, but in fact, he was more careful than anyone else. He was the person who knew the master of the Demon Dragon Palace best. So when he said it, he When he wanted to become this hero, Long Xing did not stop him. Instead, he supported him.

But at this moment, all that is left is a purple ring.

At that moment, Long Xing had an illusion. He seemed to see the whole world collapsing. He saw the old dragon who did not succumb to fate. He roared angrily against fate. He saw his unwilling death...

This ghost gave away a ring that represented the identity of the master of the Demonic Dragon Palace. This was obviously for Long Chen to see.

No matter who it is, they have been overwhelmed by anger.

The little ghost stood in front of Long Chen and the others without fear. It threw the purple ring that represented the identity of the Demon Dragon Palace Master on the ground, and then stepped on it.

Long Xing's face was filled with astonishment. His eyes widened. He knelt down and carefully picked up the purple ring. When he raised his head, his eyes were completely blood red. His angry blood was burning to the point of boiling. State. He found it almost difficult to breathe.

The ghost took two steps back. He opened his mouth and began to speak. He actually made a sound that was like killing the city lord in vain.

"Children, thank you for giving me this nice gift. From now on, I will have a man as strong as your emperor under my command. I love him so much now. Think about what he can do What can you do for me?"

Saying this sentence made Long Chen and the others suffocate.

Subordinates...

This means that the death of the city lord was in vain, and it is very likely that the lord of the Demon Dragon Palace has been transformed into ghosts, turned into his subordinates, and completely lost his mind.

This news is even more intolerable than the death of the Demon Dragon Palace Master in battle.

The most cruel thing in the world is to make an old man who wants to be a hero lose his soul and become a minion of evil. This is the worst person who can do such a thing. Long Chen still underestimated the wasted death The city lord is so despicable. This prisoner from God's Domain has been imprisoned for countless years. His madness is simply unimaginable.

Just imagine, if one day, Long Chen needs to face the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace...

This is such a heartbreaking and helpless thing.

The anger squeezing in his chest was about to explode. Long Chen could only breathe heavily to stabilize himself. He understood that if he lost his mind, he would be completely defeated. He could not let the other party's plan succeed.

"What a bunch of fun kids..." City Lord Wushui laughed. Then he said: "Don't worry. I will treat this old dragon well. In order to rejuvenate his muscles and bones, it will bring him greater improvement. There will be more in the future. I'll leave it to him to do whatever it takes to kill someone."

At this point, he changed his voice and said: "What about the dragon? We won't talk about it for now. But little friend Long Chen, I will give you a limit of ten days. Now there is only one day left. If you still can't If you come in, I will turn this little thing into an old dragon..."

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