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1470. Skeleton forest [16]

Blood overflowed from Lian's shoulder, dripping and splashing on the ground.

The Lotus Ruyi Sword in Egret's right hand was still placed on Conglian's neck. Egret squatted down, leaned against Conglian's ear, exhaled like blue, and said softly: "Sister Lan, did they die in your crutches?"

Hearing this, Cong Lian's eyes widened and her pupils tightened. She raised her head suddenly and knelt stiffly in the air.

How...how did she know?

Seeing Cong Lian's reaction, Egret knew whether what she said was true. When the silver sea came toward her just now, she used Yu Ruyi to sense Qing Shalan and Ximen Xue on the silver sea.

the breath.

Qing Shalan and the others must have fought with this old woman before she was alive...

"This crutch is so beautiful, I really want to destroy it." The egret leaned close to Cong Lian's ear, its tone was full of deception, the voice seemed to come from the sky and ancient times, it was so unreal.

It stopped in Cong Lian's ears, but her whole heart was surrounded by fear.

Cong Lian was stunned. She had traveled all over the country for so many years and had never come into contact with anyone or encountered anything.

But there has never been anyone who has frightened her so much as Qingsha Egret.

That kind of fear penetrated deep into her soul, and her heart seemed to have stopped beating, but was trembling with fear.

The soul has no breath, but is surrendering!

That is surrender to the Lord, that is fear of the King...

While the egret was speaking, he had already put the lotus scabbard on his left hand into the realm of nothingness.

But seeing the egret holding Cong Lian's silver crutch with its red and silver-gloved hand, and looking at the astonished Cong Lian in a joking manner, the egret said lightly: "Does it mean that without this crutch, you have no weapons?"

As he spoke, Egret held the silver crutch hard with his left hand, and the sound of breaking glass came from the crutch.

In an instant, the palm of the egret's left hand erupted with thousands of red and silver light, and the light swallowed up the silver crutch like a hellfire.

In the red and silver light, the silver crutch gradually broke into pieces and turned into ashes.

Hearing the sound of breaking glass, Cong Lian reacted and stared at her empty hands with wide eyes.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the egret, her lips trembled, and she said in disbelief: "You pinched the silver crutch with one hand and turned it into ashes, Qingsha Egret, what kind of monster are you, and what level of strength do you have?"

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The egret turned its back to Conglian and floated in the air. The lotus ruyi sword in the egret's hand pointed at the ground.

"You can commit suicide, I don't want to dirty my sword." Egret said.

Cong Lian was prostrate in the air. She looked at the egret's back in astonishment. Then she frowned and lowered her voice and said, "A real magician will not commit suicide! Only the weak will commit suicide!"

However, as soon as Cong Lian finished speaking, she saw the back of the egret in front of her radiating light.

Golden light burned around the egret like a flame, and above the egret's dragon crown, a golden phoenix crown hung impressively.

The fifth level king illusionist!

Everyone was shocked, and looked at the woman suspended in the night sky with disbelief, wearing a blood-colored dragon robe, a dragon crown on her head, a suspended phoenix crown, and her whole body exuding golden light.

The most powerful one!
Chapter completed!
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