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Chapter 1501 Competition
"It will only be you who will die."

The warlock had a dark smile on his face.

Lin Hong chuckled: "Let's see who can hold on."

In the current situation, whoever is more ruthless than anyone can persevere will win.

"As long as I get the power of Lord Yan, I can become the most powerful master in the undead world."

There was madness on the wizard's face.

The pain on her body has long since disappeared, and because of this, her strength has improved a lot.

"Don't even think about it." Lin Hong's lips trembled slightly, and then he spit out a few bugs.

"Hahaha, you can't beat me."

The wizard laughed wildly.

If this continues, Lin Hong will definitely die, and when the time comes, he will be able to obtain the power of King Yan.

only……

This sunshine is really annoying.

However, she can be sure that she persisted longer than Lin Hong!
"Husband!" Outside the Donghuang Bell, Fu Jiaojiao cried bitterly.

"I have a solution!"

The Daughter of Death suddenly thought of something.

Fu Jiaojiao looked over and said, "What is the solution? Tell you quickly!"

"Remember when we dealt with Bo Anzhi?"

As the Daughter of Death said, she picked up a large rock on the ground and threw it towards the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"clang----"

A deafening sound swept through the four directions.

Fu Jiaojiao showed joy: "Yes, we can use this method!"

"Damn..."

Inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, the magician gritted his teeth and was almost deafened by the bell just now.

She spat out a mouthful of bloody spit: "I don't believe it, I can't kill you, a junior!"

"It's this time, and you still press me with age?"

There was a faint smile on Lin Hong's face, he didn't expect those two girls to be enlightened, and they could come up with such a way to help him.

Soon, when the bell rang frequently, the magician finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"You...why can you hold on?"

The magician gritted his teeth, logically, he should have died a long time ago.

Lin Hong twisted his neck and said, "Did you forget that the Donghuang Bell also restrains these bugs in my body?"

"I see……"

The magician let out a long breath, with a tired smile on his face.

"Kill me." The magician was at his wit's end, knowing what was about to meet him.

"Shh-"

Lin Hong didn't hesitate, he waved the long sword in his hand, and immediately, the blood fell down.

The magician closed his eyes and his head fell to the ground.

Soon, her soul flew away and disappeared with the wind.

Fu Jiaojiao who was outside couldn't help asking: "Is he really dead this time?"

"Um……"

Lin Hong nodded lightly, raised his hand and put away the Donghuang Bell.

He was a little emotional, he didn't expect that the world of the undead would be so crouching, and there seemed to be more existences of this level than he had imagined.

Lin Hong put his hands behind his back: "Let's go, there is no need to stay here."

"But husband, where are we going after we leave here?"

Fu Jiaojiao asked in a low voice, pointing to the comatose young man not far away, he and the others were carrying oil bottles!

"Send him to Undead City first..." Lin Hong said after pondering for a while.

"Ah."

Fu Jiaojiao naturally had no objection.

Lin Hong smiled lightly, took them away, and returned to the city of the undead on a flying saucer.

The scenery here is still there.

Inquiring along the way, the city lord has not returned yet.

Fu Jiaojiao looked worried: "Nearby, nothing will happen to my father, right?"

"No, don't forget who your father is. He was the former Lord of the Undead. How could he be defeated so easily?"

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed her head. Ever since he knew that Lord Yan's power could not be used casually, he thought Po Meng could not win.

Although they are evenly matched with the city lord and the others, as long as they are delayed for a while, they will definitely lose, and there is no chance of victory at all.

But when I heard it, a voice suddenly came from a long distance: "It's not good, the master of the undead has been defeated, and the undead world... has changed hands!!!"

As soon as the news came out, the entire Undead City boiled.

"My God, what happened, is it going to change again?"

"No wonder the city lord didn't come back... Could it be that he died outside?"

"Change owner? Who?!"

……

People talk about it.

Hearing these words, Fu Jiaojiao felt her head was blown, and then she lost strength and fell down, fainting.

Lin Hong hurriedly shouted: "Let's go back to the City Lord's Mansion first!"

"Then... isn't that the daughter of the city lord?"

"She must know something!"

……

People noticed Fu Jiaojiao and said separately.

Lin Hong frowned, and led everyone all the way back to the City Lord's Mansion. It was very deserted here, and the City Lord hadn't been back for many days.

He hugged Fu Jiaojiao and frowned: "How is it possible, this is unreasonable."

How did one Po Meng defeat two Lords of the Undead?This is simply unbelievable.

"Shall I go check it out?"

The Daughter of Death asked after pondering for a while.

"Okay." Lin Hong nodded, knowing that this is what must be done now.

I and others must immediately understand what happened in the Hall of the Undead so that I can react, otherwise it will be completely too late.

"Husband, father, what happened to my father?"

Fu Jiaojiao woke up at this time, her eyes were flushed, she seemed very wronged.

Lin Hong quickly comforted: "Don't worry, it's definitely fine. The Daughter of Death has gone to investigate and will bring back the news soon. The news we heard just now may be all false."

"Yes, it's fake, it must be fake."

Fu Jiaojiao's eyes were flushed, she nodded vigorously, she could only lie to herself with such words.

Afterwards, Lin Hong settled down for the young man and took Fu Jiaojiao around the city lord's mansion, waiting for the final result.

Before the daughter of death came back, the inner demon said: "This... the fact may be unbearable for you."

"What's going on, tell me quickly."

Lin Hong secretly thought that something was wrong, and said quickly in his heart, so that Fu Jiaojiao could be prepared.

"The city lord is dead." The heart demon let out a long sigh after pondering for a while.

"how so?! "

Lin Hong's eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he couldn't even imagine that this would be true.

The demon let out a long sigh: "I know this is hard for you to believe, but this is the truth."

"Even... the matter has been publicized on the street now."

The demon turned a little helpless.

"Husband, shall we go shopping in the street?" Fu Jiaojiao said suddenly at this moment.

"Why? Isn't it good to be here?"

Lin Hong secretly thought that it was terrible, if he took her out now and heard the news of his father's death, the situation would be extremely bad.

Fu Jiaojiao forced a smile: "I want to go out and relax."

"Here's where you want to relax, okay?"

Lin Hong frowned slightly, thinking of a way in his heart.

"Husband, do you know something and plan to hide it from me?" Fu Jiaojiao suddenly asked because the woman's sixth sense was very accurate.

"This one……"

Lin Hong was dumbfounded for a while.

He smiled wryly: "There are some things, I think you'd better not know."

"Husband, tell me, I must know, if you don't tell me, I will ask someone else."

Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, and after she finished speaking, she looked at the servant who just came back from outside.

"Miss."

"Meet miss."

……

Seeing this, the two servants hurried over and knelt down.

Seeing this, Fu Jiaojiao said, "Let me ask you, what news is spreading outside now."

"This... the servant dare not say."

One of the servants knelt on the ground, and when he heard this, he shook his head again and again, his face pale.

"Say! No matter what, I forgive you!" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip.

(End of this chapter)