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Chapter 5272 It’s your turn(2/2)

Xiangsiyu's voice was cold: "You know you can't kill me in this battle. Whether it's the Lord of Death or me, it needs to be used to truly kill a Lord. Only by truly killing a Lord can we enter the era of disorder."

"But have you ever thought about it, I can kill you first."

"The era of disorder will still appear, but you can't see it anymore." After saying that, he struck out with a palm and looked towards the king's shadow.

The remaining power of His Majesty made the void in that area blur.

Lu Yin couldn't see clearly, it was the power that truly belonged to the Lord.

The king's power broke through at the last moment, but unfortunately he himself was not able to enjoy it.

And this power does not belong to anyone. It can only be said to be used by Wang Wen to fight Xiangsiyu.

Wang Wen knew that he could not kill a real master in this battle, and everything he did was to weaken Xiangsiyu's great luck in the era of disorder as much as possible. He also needed Xiangsiyu to fight another master.

Based on this calculation, he did not really want to kill the previous deceased person. The same reason applies.

He wanted to minimize the great fortune that Xiangsiyu and the Lord of Death could obtain in the era of disorder, and at the same time ensure that they could fight against a master.

This is much harder than actually besieging the master.

But that's what he did.

Even a dominator would admire someone with a non-dominating level of strength who could plan to this extent.

Lu Yin didn't dare, he was afraid of losing his temper.

Wang Wen has no worries, so he dares to do anything.

The biggest problem now is how to save lives.

Xiangsiyu will definitely be able to break Wang Xia's power. No matter how much combat power she consumes, the remaining combat power will be enough to kill several of them. This kind of qualitative gap in combat power cannot be made up by quantity.

Lu Yin was planning to leave.

It's not too late yet.

Wang Wen suddenly looked at him: "Master Chessman, if you run away now, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Wang Wendao: "It's not enough. The master of destiny has not been weakened enough. You don't want her to be at the helm of the next era."

"I can't weaken her."

"You have." Wang Wen looked at Xiang Siyu again: "It's your turn."

While he was talking, a figure appeared in the distance, a ball of purple.
Chapter completed!
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