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Chapter 3387 The wind is tight, bullshit!

In an instant, Wu Feng's eyes were covered by blood heat again, and his consciousness suddenly became a little dazed. He looked at the mountain-protecting beast in Maoshan and the ancient demon master from another space, and looked at the White Lotus Sect and Maoshan people who were trapped in a crazy battle again, and there were five or six black-robed men rushing towards him. The blood-red eyes soon burned a raging flame of killing, but he saw his body quickly retreating a few steps back and trying to extend the

When some men in black robe met, they then found something from their arms, which was the Maoshan Emperor Bell used to control the corpse. With the pull of Wu Feng's hand technique and the spell he recited silently, the Maoshan Emperor Bell made a crisp sound. The crisp sound was undoubtedly a death-hunting ringtone, because after this ringtone, whether it was the Maoshan disciples killed by the White Lotus Sect or the people from the White Lotus Sect killed by Maoshan, they all ejected straight from the ground.

This time, the ejected from the ground was no longer a black-haired zombie or a red-haired zombie, but a very terrifying green-haired zombie. It was a zombie change that was even stronger than before. The two sides fought for a long time, and each suffered numerous casualties and injuries. There were at least hundreds of green-haired zombies that ejected from this time. The brutality was comparable to that of a middle-level master in Maoshan. It was more than enough to deal with such masters as the White Lotus Sect. Wu Feng also made a special ban. For those with Taoist aura, these green-haired zombies will not launch an attack, but will only entangle the people of the White Lotus Sect.

As a result, Maoshan's strength increased greatly. The White Lotus Sect, which originally had the advantage, was in an instant. Countless green-haired zombies roared wildly and launched a crazy attack on the White Lotus Sect's people. In an instant, many people from the White Lotus Sect died in the mouths of these green-haired zombies. These green-haired zombies were extremely powerful and could actually tear people down.

Elder Qinglong originally thought that Maoshan was already a fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered by himself, but he never expected that the two brothers would suddenly break into Maoshan's formation barrier and create so many terrifying green-haired zombies, and they had no idea for a moment.

The situation is over, and continuing to stay here can only continue to consume the strength of the White Lotus Sect. Elder Qinglong looked at the five or six black-robed men who were entangled in Wu Feng and suddenly took out a signal flare from his arms and pulled it out. A red light exploded in the sky. He made a decision. Maoshan was impossible to take it down now. He could only make a long-term plan and shouted: Wind is tight, pull it away.

After saying that, Elder Qinglong first carried the double dragon-headed witch stick towards the edge of the Maoshan formation barrier. The other White Lotus Sect disciples also fought and retreated, following Elder Qinglong.

The five or six men in black robe also gave up entanglement with Wu Feng and wanted to follow the Qinglong Elder.
Chapter completed!
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