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The team leader lowered his head and did not dare to reply, like a felon waiting to be executed, knowing that he could not avoid it, so he could only accept it frankly.

Kunpeng waved his hand and was too lazy to bother with him. Turning his head and saying to the two of Huang Rong, “It’s still early five hours, and I’m waiting here. If you feel bored and want to walk around, you can also go and take a look, but Come back in time.”

Both of them shook their heads and did not go anywhere. The three of them all found a place to rest, and each entered a state of cultivation.


The injured Tortoises slowly sat up and healed their injuries, but no one dared to leave without permission.

When it was dark, a few small bright spots suddenly appeared in the southern sky, moving quickly, and then I heard extremely thin, sharp screams breaking through the air from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, Kun Peng and their heads appeared a few groups of demon shadows still glowing with light of spiritual power.

Before they were flying at high speeds, their bodies were wrapped in spiritual power, emitting light during the flight, but now they stopped and the light naturally quickly dimmed.

“Twelve princes, what happened?”



Several figures came to the sky above the previous leader, and while asking questions, they fell down quickly and bowed to the leader. It seemed that their status seemed to be lower than that of the leader called the Twelve Princes.

Although several high-level helpers came, the twelve princes did not show the slightest complacency and publicity. He seemed to know very well that in front of the three Kunpeng trio, he had no capital to publicize, and perhaps a low profile could best save his life.

“Well, it’s actually not a big deal. It’s mainly these three seniors who want to find high-level masters of my clan. They are all powerful seniors.” The twelve prince looked at the three Kunpeng and emphasized when they introduced them. For a moment.

The few masters who came here turned their gazes towards the Kunpeng trio, trying to find out their cultivation level, but they couldn’t sense anything, and couldn’t help being confused.

Kunpeng also opened his eyes and took a look. The few turtle monsters who came here were not weak, three of them were ninth orders, and the rest were also eighth orders. It shows that these experienced practitioners led by the Twelve Princes should have a high status in the turtle clan.

Since he is called the Twelve Princes, it is normal for him to be valued after the Turtle Demon King Clan.

It’s just that he also had doubts. This turtle clan was also too bold to leave so many important people on the border to practice, and the guards dared to leave alone, and they didn’t dare to have any accidents with these people.

Among the high-level masters, an elder held a fist at Kunpeng, probably he thought he should be the leader of the three Kunpeng trio: “Dare to ask this gentleman, why are you looking for a high-level master of the tortoise clan?”

Although the Twelve Prince emphasized that the three Kunpengs are senior masters, this elder still does not want to respect each other as seniors without knowing how to deal with their strengths. Moreover, on the surface, the three Kunpengs are all younger than the Twelve Princes. They all seem to be much younger.

Kunpeng smiled: “I am not interested in looking for you, mainly these two women. I want to find your masters to compare with each other.”

Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng looked at Kunpeng, smiled slightly, did not speak, and stood up from left to right, looking at several turtle monsters, their faces calm, without provocation, and without arrogance.

A few turtle monsters frowned, and the elder asked, “Have we had a feud? But in the impression, we don’t seem to know each other.”

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