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Chapter 720 Two Hall Masters(2/2)

If the altar is destroyed, how can they explain to the high priest and the leader?

Can they survive?

"Three Corpses, say it again..."

The Lord Zuo hoped that he had heard it wrong, because the altar was destroyed and the consequences were too serious.

The three corpse demon Taoist eyes were blew fire, and he looked at Uncle Jiu and others sideways, and was about to answer again.

But Uncle Jiu took the lead:

"What else do you want to ask? The altar has been destroyed by us! Demonic Tao."

The two hall masters looked at Uncle Jiu, their eyes were already spitting out of fire.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the three corpse demons and said:

"Is he true, what he said?"

The irritable horse owner can no longer be imprinted.

The three corpse demon nodded:

"It's true!"

"Damn it, the altar is destroyed. How can I explain it to the leader and the high priest?"

The Three Corpse Demon Dao turned his head again and looked at Uncle Jiu and others:

"At present, I can only catch these people and send them back to the headquarters.

Ask the High Priest and the Master to speak out..."

“…”

And here, Uncle Jiu had already turned his head to Nanchen and others and said:

"We have fallen into a desperate situation and can only live in death.

Only by fighting all the time can you survive.

After a while, the war started, and I held them back.

You try to rush down the mountain, wait until you reach the cliff and jump directly.

Escape from the waterway..."

Everyone did not refute Uncle Jiu and nodded.

Now, this is the only way.

Everyone swallowed two spirit-replenishing pills at this time.

The next big battle will inevitably be extremely tragic.

It is very likely that someone will fall down.

But the moment we went up the mountain, everyone had this awareness.

Now if you can escape, you can escape. If you can’t escape, you can kill one more cull.

On the other side, the two hall masters of Yinyue Mountain could no longer sit still.

The fat horse owner immediately ordered:

"Take them to the Lord of the Hall and take them all down!"

As soon as this said, the zombies around him were monsters, ghosts and ghosts in the sky.

They let out a roar.

"Aoah!"

In a blink of an eye, he rushed towards the location of Uncle Nanchen Jiu.

The finished fonts of the people standing.

Uncle Jiu was in the forefront, with Nanchen and Qiusheng on the left and right.

Behind him is Jiale Zhan Rui, and finally Wencai Changjiang.

Xiaoyu and Xiaoyun are hanging in the air, with yin energy gushing.

Uncle Jiu saw a group of corpses and ghosts attacking, but he raised his eyebrows and released his mysterious energy:

"bring it on!"

Nan Chen also had a sword in his chest and his face was serious.

Everyone holds the magic weapon tightly.
Chapter completed!
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