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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth high and low(2/2)

Hissing!

The blood mist fell to the ground, and it seemed as if it had encountered a greedy big mouth. It was bitten and dissipated quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's face darkened and he came to the two holy saints of tiger and crane again.

"No...don't kill me..."

The higher the person, the more afraid of death.

As the true saints, Huhe and He have reached the peak of the human world. When they encounter death, they are even more trembling.

"Say...what is your court's trump card?"

Fang Yuan's voice was quiet and he asked lightly: "Why are you afraid of death and united as one?"

"The trump card? We don't know!"

The messenger of the Right Crane blurted out his mouth.

"He is really unaware of it, but he subconsciously still thinks he is a person from the court and wants to fight against us and other dream masters!"

Fang Yuan felt relieved when he saw this scene.

As the seventh level of virtual saint, he certainly has the ability to distinguish. At this time, he can sense it a little and then come to a conclusion: "It's wrong! It's very wrong!"

"At this time you still have a chance to survive. You will defect to the Realm Alliance and become my slaves. I will spare you all the time!"

Fang Yuan thought about it and gave the conditions directly.

"dream!"

"We are irreconcilable with the dream master!"

The faces of the tiger and crane saints changed, and they all appeared angry.

Bang bang!

Fang Yuan took one hand and shot his head directly, watching the corpse sink into the ground, slowly disappearing, pondering without saying a word.

These two people were unwilling to surrender, so they could only kill them. If they were slower, the support from the opposite side would come.

It’s just that loyal and unyielding is incredible!

‘Could it be...ment control? But this must be willing to do so. For example, the seal of the love-tribulation that I planted in Liu Mengmei... is even more coincidental and cannot be copied... impossible!’

Fang Yuan thought in confusion.

Rumble!

At this moment, above the nine heavens, the battlefield of stars was broken.

Three meteors fell on the Jade Capital City Wall, and the figures of Master Hidden Dragon and others appeared.

The five rays of light fell, but they were orderly and grand.

Just looking at this scene, we also know that during the battle, the three saints of the court fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!
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