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Chapter 401 818 That Little Elder Bailian of the Underworld Sect

Xiong Dangdang really didn't know why she was able to continue reading that novel. She wanted to send blades to this sand sculpture author more than once, but in the end she was able to hold back. It was really not easy.

Everyone is vying for the divine weapon of the dead master. It is no longer a divine weapon sought after by righteous people, but a weapon coveted by ugly monsters all day long.

It can't stand the dark and ugly people in the demon world. Who knows how a magical weapon, or a magical weapon without a spirit, suddenly gave birth to aesthetics. In short, it was dissatisfied with everyone who used it later, which eventually led to Those people all went mad, cut off their heart veins and died.

The heartbroken artifact flew out of the demon world, not knowing where to go, and by chance, it flew to the Underworld School, and just happened to bump into the Underworld School's grand elder to leave the customs, and was suppressed in Xianling Peak just like that... back mountain.

This episode was once complained by Xiong Dangdang for 1 words without repetition, but now, the plot that was once considered unreal has become a reality. If you die in the territory of the magic knife, your soul will be sucked into the blade, and you will never be reborn forever.

"This way of dying is really not cool at all!" Xiong Dangdang complained in a low voice: "After struggling for so long, my old lady is still embarrassing to the traverser!"

She coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and she let go of her strength.Anyway, I can't escape this time, the back mountain of Xianling Peak is a forbidden area, no one will come in, even if it is a cheap master, there is no time to save my life this time.

Maybe she could understand it, but she was still a little calm, and directly signaled to the prince: "Hey, be quicker when you start, the old lady ran all the way, and the scratches hurt me to death!"

Her sudden toughness stunned the cannon fodder prince, and he gestured at Xiong Dangdang with the long sword in his hand: "What trick do you want to play?"

"No tricks."

Whoever steps into the forbidden area will die.Xiong rang smiled and looked at the cannon fodder: "I just want you to give me a good time. Ah, by the way, for the sake of the dead, can you promise me a small request?"

Ye Zhi happened to fly into the sky, and originally wanted to fall, but when she saw the situation, she made no move by accident.

This scene seems familiar... no, it's familiar!She imagined it in her mind when she watched the plot!

So, at this time, the artifact in the forbidden area of ​​the mountain will be owned by the heroine?
Wow, the plot progress is a bit fast, as a female supporting role whose main task is to follow the plot, she is not fully ready yet.

Ye Zhi felt a little nervous, so she decided to take another look.

After much deliberation, the cannon fodder prince has come to this point, this person should not be able to make any waves.The last time he made a mistake, he chose the wrong place to deal with people. He insisted on doing it on Mount Wumian, which is the territory of the little elder, and the other party will find it should be taken for granted.

This time is different, the little elder will never appear by coincidence again!
He became confident, pointing the tip of his sword at Xiong Dangdang's forehead: "Say it, I can mercifully satisfy you."

"After I die, dig a hole for me to bury in it." Xiong Dangdang still smiled.

Just as the cannon fodder prince was about to nod, she heard her continue to say: "If you can listen to my advice, remember to dig a few more holes when digging."

The intuition was a bit wrong, the sharp point of the sword pierced the skin of Xiong Dangdun's forehead: "What do you mean?"

"It means, dig a few more graves, and it's best to pile them together. After you bury me, you can bury yourselves in the other graves. We can be neighbors after we die. When the time comes, we can go to the underworld together. Maybe we can be released from ice." What about previous accusations."

(End of this chapter)