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Chapter 390 Dare to oppose our temple of the king, this is the end

"Master," Xiaobai said carefully, "are you okay?"

Chu Ran closed her eyes, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her chest, and then said: "It's okay."

Her voice was hoarse.

"I'm just so happy."

"I'm so happy..." Xiaobai suddenly stopped talking, and then exclaimed: "There is movement above!"

Almost at the same time as it spoke, Chu Ran raised his head and looked upward.

I saw the spiritual patterns of the sealing array flashing brightly, illuminating the place like daylight.

The hurricane roared and swept through everything.

In the distance, a monster was swept into the air by the wind and waves mixed with the power of the magic circle.

The towering trees stood firm in the wind, and their branches danced wildly, casting a series of 'ghost shadows' on the ground with teeth and claws.

This is...a sign that the sealing formation is opening!

Chu Ran frowned suddenly.

The next moment, the spiritual patterns of the magic circle in the air quickly retreated to all sides, and a crack appeared at the top of the sealing formation that enveloped the Forest of the Undead!

Abundant spiritual power poured in from the crack, and through the constantly swaying branches, Chu Ran clearly saw three young men standing outside the crack high in the sky.

The three of them wore the same dark blue brocade robes with silver-white skirts and extremely exquisite crescent moon patterns embroidered on them.

"Hurry up and throw the things in, and be quick. Don't open this place for too long." Standing in the middle of the three people, the young man who seemed to be the leader ordered.

The man on the left responded: "I understand, senior brother."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a golden cloth bag appeared out of thin air next to him.

The cloth bag was less than half a meter long and round, as if it contained something.

He lifted it up, pointed the bag mouth downward, and quickly pulled off the string.

The tightened mouth of the bag was immediately opened, and people were spit out one after another, like dumplings, pouring all the people in the bag into the crack.

"So what about the Ji family? If you dare to go against our God King Palace, this will be your fate." The man sneered, his tone arrogant and proud.

Ji Family, God King Palace...

Chu Ran's eyes were deep, looking at the three men high in the sky who had not noticed him at all, and he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"The wood spirit saves people."

"Yes, little master."

Black energy surged out of the bracelet, and a huge object condensed and formed in the air.

Tentacles covered with swellings quickly stretched out in all directions, quickly entangling those people before they landed.

The sudden appearance of a giant shadow startled the three people outside the circle.

"What is that!" the man holding the spiritual weapon bag said in shock.

The expression on the companion beside him suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

"boom!"

Waves of fire rose from the ground and rushed out of the crack.

The three of them quickly used their skills to disperse.

Looking at the pillar of fire soaring into the sky, I couldn't get back to my senses.

"How is that possible! Those Ji family members have been destroyed by us a long time ago. They fell into the Forest of the Undead and can only wait to die. How could they still use such a trick!"

"Have you destroyed the Ji family?" A cold voice came faintly, "Then they deserve to die even more."

The man's hair stood on end: "Who..." is pretending!

Before he finished speaking, silver light suddenly shot out from the pillar of fire.

He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, but as soon as the protective shield was formed, he was hit by the silver light.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw the true form of this silver light.

It was clearly a long sword that was entirely silver-white and wrapped in flames!

The moment it hit, the entire body shield shook, and the flames were like splashing ink, quickly engulfing the entire shield.

In the blink of an eye, the body shield shattered into pieces.

The man felt severe pain in his forehead and heart, and the sword instantly penetrated his brain.


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