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Chapter 1788: Prison Master, you can’t even become a ghost(2/2)

The Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison are thirteen cities connected together.

The city Xu Zimo is in at the moment is the first city of Blood Prison.

It is also the main city among the thirteen cities.

Located at the core.

Each city has a city king, and the city king obeys the command of the prison lord.

You can say that.

The prison master was sent by the Netherworld to oversee the Thirteen Cities.

Every prison lord has something to do with hell.

The big man led the way carefully, but Xu Zimo could feel it.

Many eyes fell on me indifferently.

Ever since he entered the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison, he has been targeted.

At this moment, more and more figures are gathering in the darkness, and they seem to keep coming.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

Only when there is an opportunity to kill Xu Zimo will he finally take action.

The wind blew in the city, like a fishy wind.

At the end of the street, Xu Zimo began to see corpses.

To be precise, bones.

Some bones lay scattered on the ground, and all the flesh and blood on their bodies had been eaten away.

"These are the people who broke into the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison," the big man explained.

I don’t know if he wanted to scare Xu Zimo.

"Lead the way," Xu Zimo said coldly.

The bones are not yet cold, but there is a bloody wind and rain.

More and more figures gathered around, but no one dared to be the first to attack Xu Zimo.

The consciousness of these spirits is very keen, and they can feel how powerful Xu Zimo is.

The body is like an oven, with the sun shining brightly for nine days.

Xu Zimo's energy and blood were so strong that no spirit body dared to act rashly.

He kept going like this and finally stopped in front of a square.
Chapter completed!
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