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Chapter 511 Dead again?(2/2)

Qi Yun whispered.

He walked out of the yard with a group of demons.

Fan Mu hurriedly followed behind him.

After passing through a corridor, I soon arrived at a square.

There was already a crowd in the square. Almost all the strong men who arrived yesterday appeared here, their eyes were deep, and they looked at the four corpses in the center of the square.

The four corpses were almost the same as the seven people they saw last night. They all had smiles on their lips, no injuries on their bodies, and they died silently.

Qi Yun's spiritual sense quickly swept it, and his heart was filled with awe.

No one who dies is a weak person!

He had seen it yesterday, and the weakest people were the Great Perfection of the Earth.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

The man in secret sacrificed his five elements to life, and he didn't know if his fate was also inside it.

If you are the other party's target, then it will be troublesome.

Until now, he didn't know how strong that person in the secret was?

According to the fourth prince, the other party is very likely to be the prince...

At this time, footsteps came from afar.

A slight sigh sounded, saying, "It's dead again. I didn't expect that this happened when Gu just called you into Beijing. Gu was very uneasy!"

Everyone greeted each other.

"I've seen the prince!"

"Can you have clues?"

The prince asked.

The heroes looked at each other, all shaking their heads.

"Still not!"

"The thief is rampant and commits murders repeatedly. Please don't hide your weaknesses and find that person as soon as possible!"

The prince said.

"Yes, Prince!"

The heroes said one after another.

The prince ordered several guards to quickly lift the four corpses on the ground, then ordered some things and turned around and left.

The strong people from all walks of life were calm and had their own ideas, and they dispersed one after another.

"Ten Yao Star Lord, may you see what kind of fate the dead person has?"

Qi Yun suddenly whispered.

The Yinquan Venerable among the Ten Yao Star Lord thought for a moment and said, "Go back to the lord, it seems that they are all metal life!"

“Metallicity?”

Qi Yun was solemn in his heart.

Fan Mu on one side had a complicated face and said, "It's so terrible. These people just arrived here yesterday and died today. Who is that person in the secret? When he took action, he couldn't even detect him in the imperial city formation!"

He felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart and suddenly spoke, "Master, have you discovered something?"

Qi Yun shook his head gently, "Never mind!"

He turned and walked back to the courtyard.

The blood-robed ancestor, the Ten-Shaped Star Lord, and the four demons of the Mooning God Realm followed one after another.

Fan Mu looked worried and followed him back to the courtyard.

Time is slow.

All forces were filled with uneasiness.

A crowd was surging in a small area, and many strong people were moving in secret.

Not a big room.

Ye Xuntian, the Soulless Venerable, the Canglong Taoist, the Black Heaven Venerable, the mysterious man carrying a long sword and other strong men gathered here.

The green candlelight is faint, the environment is bright and dark, and there is a strange atmosphere.

"Everyone, celebrities don't say secret words. The purpose of your visit here must be the same. You want to find out the suspicion of the death of the ancient emperor, but if the matter is not resolved, we may all be buried here!"

Ye Xuntian suddenly said.

"The highest news about the Night Tour Palace is that the Ancient Emperor and other ancient kings are trapped in the Nether Sea and are in danger of death. Once the Ancient Emperor and the seven Ancient Kings die, the luck of the Imperial City will be dissipated... I am afraid that the news is not true!"

The Taoist Canglong's eyes were quiet and said, "The murder case in the imperial city is extraordinary. The way of death of these people is like an ancient living sacrifice technique. The old Taoist is worried that the news of the night tour of the palace was deliberately emitted by the imperial city, and he wanted to attract us from this to sacrifice one by one."

Everyone present had a flash of eyes.

"The art of living sacrifice?"

"Brother Canglong, you might as well tell me clearly."



Taoist Canglong shook his head slightly and said, "The old Taoist can't tell, he just thinks this murder is strange. I have observed the dead people. The fate is extremely strange. The seven corpses yesterday were all metal fates. Today's four corpses are all wood-attribute fates... If people continue to die, three more wood-attributes will die... This is the ancient living sacrifice technique. Some people want to collect forty-nine fates with different attributes and want to transform into an evil god by this..."

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Incarnate into an evil god?"

Their hearts were surging.

The Soulless Venerable from the Underworld whispered: "The art of living sacrifice... There is really such a strange ability in the world... If it is true, then we will all be in danger."

As the oldest heritage in the world, the teachings of the Palace of the Underworld have always been to resurrect the gods and recreate the age of the gods, so many ancient classics exist in the sect.

This describes the art of living sacrifice.

"What are you going to do next?"

The man carrying a long sword whispered.

"According to the following suggestions, we are all deeply trapped now, so it is best to join forces. Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be defeated by each one and all die."

Ye Xuntian whispered.
Chapter completed!
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