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Chapter 884 The imperial treasure, wipe out everything!

"It's a fucking fuck! Didn't you see that Lao Zhao is almost burping? If you continue, we guys and others will have to finish playing!"

Gu Zeyan looked at Wu Dao angrily and said in a silence: "I said to Mr. Wu, at this time, don't hide it anymore. If you have any trump card, hurry up and take it out. If you drag it like this, Lao Zhao will really die!"

"Damn, why haven't you taken action yet? You really want to see Lao Zhao and us all killed by this hairy monkey, right?"

More than ten miles away, Zhao Xuewen, who had only one head left, also whispered: "Old Wu, go ahead, get it, kill this bitch!"

He looked extremely excited, and he didn't even have time to care about it even squirting blood under his neck.

Mo Anran's figure, which was about to take action again, suddenly paused and looked at Wu Dao suspiciously.

I am the number one person below the emperor in the federal human race? Isn’t there really any powerful trump card in my hand?

However, when it saw Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Zhao Daming, who was more than ten miles away, encouraged Wu Dao to come up and deal with it, his body quietly retreated quickly, and directly left Wu Dao, who was still confused, in the same spot.

Mo Anran realized it instantly.

Damn, these old guys want to keep Wu Dao as a shield, they want to escape!

It's so bad. Not only did it escape in the last battle, it also cheated on teammates!

As expected, all the human warriors were so cunning that they even cheated on their own people in order to survive.

But this is not surprising.

Although Wu Dao is powerful, he is an outsider after all, and he is not subordinate to Gu Zeyan and others. At such a critical moment, it seems that it is normal to leave Wu Dao behind to block the thunder.

At this time, Wu Dao seemed to have noticed Gu Zeyan and his other men's efforts, and his expression changed drastically.

"Damn!"

"Gu Zeyan, your uncle! What do you mean? I am the Spirit Emperor. You really want me to fight in close combat for you as a cushion. Have your conscience been eaten by the dog?"

"Don't run so fast, wait for me!"

Wu Dao also started to scatter, but because he realized it later, the speed of escaping was obviously slower than that of Gu Zeyan and the other two.

Moreover, because he was panicked, Wu Dao turned his back to the enemy when he ran away, looking like he was not at all defensive and alert.

"What a great opportunity! This is the first person below the emperor in the human race. If he is killed, the impact on the morale of the human race will definitely be small!"

Mo Anran's eyes lit up and greed rose.

It seems that these four old men are not doing a show. After all, even if they are doing a show, they will not be able to leave the half-step Spirit Emperor, whose physical defense is minimal and whose melee ability is basically useless, will be left at the end.

With Wu Dao's current physical defense ability, Mo Anran could hit him with just one punch, and he would never be able to leave a big head like Zhao Xuewen just now.

An opportunity has come and is fleeting.

Mo Anran was very moved and soon made a decision to seize this opportunity and destroy the first person under the emperor of the human race!

"Wu Daopiao, where can I run away? Leave it for me!"

Mo Anran laughed loudly, his body shaped like a bullet, and rushed towards Wu Dao who was landing at the end.

Wu Dao seemed to sense that the crisis had arrived, and was so scared that he was so scared that he had used some secret blood-burning technique. His body speed suddenly increased by 30%, which was a batch faster.

After running, Wu Dao cursed in his mouth.

"Gu Zeyan! You three bastards! Come back quickly to save me. If I die, no one of you three will escape! The entire Jinghua City below will be affected!"

"Come back soon, soul fade!"

The voice was shrill and the resentment was soaring, but it was useless.

After hearing his cry for help, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen ran faster. Among them, Zhao Xuewen had even begun to tear apart the space and was about to escape from this void battlefield.

"Damn it! You guys are really here!" Wu Dao's expression changed drastically, and he screamed in a sad voice: "Don't leave! Wait for me!"

As he said that, Wu Dao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and applied the secret technique of escape to the extreme, as if he wanted to catch up with Gu Zeyan and the other two and escape from the space battlefield together.

"I think so much that I am so confused. Under my emperor's mind, I still want to escape safely and dream!"

At this point, Mo Anran had no doubts in his heart. In order to escape, Wu Dao even had the few mental reserves left on his body ignited. If this was also a play, then this guy's play was too good. How could he beat the little golden man in the human race!

"Come on, Wu Dao!"

Mo Anran didn't even think about it, the blood and energy on his body exploded, and his body speed suddenly doubled.

In just a moment, in the blink of an eye, he flashed behind Wu Dao at a speed that was enough to cut the space.

He explored his palms at the same time, and the strongest blow hit Wu Dao's back.

Mo Anran's monkey had a cruel and refreshing smile on his face. It seemed that he had seen Wu Dao, who was about to die completely in his hands, screaming loudly and his miserable appearance when he died.

In order to prevent Wu Dao's soul power from taking the opportunity to escape, it even set up a soul barrier around in advance to ensure that the first person under the federal emperor level of the human race was completely dissipated and his body disappeared.

At this time, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, who sensed the sharp aura behind him, and Zhao Xuewen, who had already cut the hole in Xu and could drill out at any time, stopped his body and slowly turned around to look at Mo Anran and Wu Dao.

There was also Wu Dao, as if he was a predecessor. Just as Mo Anran's pair of monkey claws were about to be stamped on the vital points of his back spine, he suddenly turned around at an extremely strange speed and posture, looking at Mo Anran who was close to him face to face.

Mo Anran's body paused, and an unprecedented sense of crisis quietly rose from the depths of its soul, causing its entire spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and its external body to shudder.

This moment.

Its spiritual consciousness and thoughts swept across the face of Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen with only one head left.

On the faces of these four cunning humans, it seemed to see a hint of sarcastic smile.

"I've been fooled!"

"These four drama masters are indeed acting! They are acting with their lives!"

When Mo Anran saw the huge will energy that was unique to the emperor's level suddenly attacking it, he seemed to understand everything.

It was fooled again!

These four hateful defective products actually have an imperial-level spiritual treasure hidden on them. From the beginning, their ultimate goal was to completely kill it without giving it a chance to escape!

Such a close distance and such a sudden way of inspiration, let alone a half-step emperor like it, even if the true emperor arrives, it is probably impossible to avoid it.

"I'm going to die!"

"I have just begun to bloom, and I have just found a little unbridled and powerful feeling. Are you going to zero and end the curtain call?"

"Why is this happening? I'm not willing to give up!"

"Are all the emperors of the human race fools? Why are they willing to split their souls and make such an imperial-level spiritual treasure?"

"Why are all the emperors of our alien race extremely stingy and never willing to give us even a royal treasure to resist powerful enemies? This is unfair!"

When the will of the emperor completely crushed its body, this was the last trace of unwillingness and roar that sounded in Mo Anran's heart.

brush!

The emperor's will came, like a breeze blowing on his face, cleaning up all the strange obstacles blocking it.

Mo Anran is indeed extremely powerful. One person is enough to crush Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan and the other four. It is no exaggeration to say that they are invincible at the same level.

However, in front of the true imperial will, its body and spiritual defenses, which it takes are all like paper and vulnerable.

After all, what it faces is the imperial spiritual treasure that contains the most powerful attack of the emperor-level powerhouse, and the distance between it is almost close, which makes it have no chance to react at all, and it is completely shrouded in the imperial will.

Wu Daoba smacked his lips twice, raised his hand to wipe the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, and muttered softly: "I told you, don't chase me, don't chase me, I still don't believe me, how are you doing now, are you stunned?"

brush!

brush!

Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen also retreated at the same time, looking at Mo Anran who had turned into ashes with a sigh. Although they were a little unfair, no matter what, they finally killed this stupidity.

The crisis was resolved, and the boy Yang Fan in Jinghua City was also protected.

"Good thing, Brother Wu, I knew that you still have to rely on you to monopolize the world at critical moments. It's awesome!"

Gu Zeyan couldn't help but stretch out his thumbs to Wu Dao, and put on a high hat.

"Get out!" Wu Dao glared at the old bastard with anger: "I'm ashamed to be with an old man like you."

"You dare to plot against me?" Wu Dao was so angry: "Before you ran away, you didn't even say hello. Have you ever thought that if I didn't have the imperial-level spiritual treasure given by Uncle Ling Emperor, I would have really lost it just now!"

Gu Zeyan smiled and said, "This will make it more realistic. Look, the effect is not quite good now. If you are killed by a strong enemy, you will become a great hero who saves the suffering. In this way, you will not be buried as the number one person under the emperor level!"

"Also, others don't know much about your relationship with Lord Linghuang, but can I still not know? As Lord Linghuang's junior nephew, how could you not have a two-year-old imperial spiritual treasure on your body?"

"You said it's simple, that's an imperial-level spiritual treasure!"

Wu Dao covered his chest and felt very distressed.
Chapter completed!
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