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1512, the king of the three who connects heaven, earth and man (2)(2/2)

She did not speak out to the soldier leader, but her response had already fallen into the mind of the soldier leader: "Now the Grand Master is guarding this prison, watching over the hostage of Zhou Kingdom, right?

He has disobeyed the king's orders many times, what happened now?

Suddenly, I followed the king’s order as my standard…”

The face of the warrior leader was covered by his helmet, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly. However, after he listened to the words of the woman in white dress, Daji, his body moved slightly. Behind him, many warriors

He even tensed his body and pointed his long sword at Daji.

Their respective reactions hinted at too many clues invisibly.

"The king ordered you to guard here not to guard against others, but to guard against me...

But, do you really want to stop me?

Can you stop me?" Waves of malicious chuckles came out from the veil-like white mist. Daji covered her mouth and smiled, "I just ate a lot of human and god warriors to satisfy my hunger.

Now that I have been reborn, the body has not yet been molded, so I can use your origin to shape the body..."

The words were not spoken yet.

Daji has turned into a burst of white mist, covering this place!

Numerous human, divine, and armored soldiers reacted in an instant, and each of them raised three lights above their head - a ball of fire that was in harmony with their body, energy, and blood.

Evil infection!

However, to Waixie, their most precious and coveted thing is nothing more than the blossoming fire above their heads that makes people wish that the incense and body, Qi and blood are harmonious!

Wow!

In the swirling white mist, a pair of soft white palms swam in it, and with a sudden sweep, they picked up large tracts of firelight reflected in the mist!

The human-god warriors who lost the three lights on their heads were said to have aged several times in an instant. Each of them was hunched over and looking at the white mist around them in horror. They were deprived of all their combat power almost in an instant!

In the hazy mist, blossoming firelight gathered in the palm of the graceful figure in the white dress.

She held the mass of human energy, blood and fire that seemed to be gathered in substance, and breathed in gently - the layer of white mist covering her face dissipated, revealing a mud tire with mottled and cracked mud skin on the surface and faded oil paint.

The face, this muddy face absorbed all the fire in the palm, suddenly became bright and dazzling, and regained life!

A carefully crafted face appeared in the eyes of all the divine warriors, taking away the last ray of their minds!

Many human, god and warriors stood frozen on the spot.

Clumps of human silhouette hair sprouted from everywhere on their bodies.

The soft fluff of the figures swept away their origins, turning them into grains of sand. They all converged on Daji, whose face was extremely beautiful, but whose body was still a tattered mud body - Daji Xi.

Smiling softly, he walked softly into the Haechi Prison through the white mist.

Behind her, there were only monster mud tires covered with human figures and fluff all over the ground!

The light mist swam into the gate of Haezhi Prison. In the braziers on both sides of the prison gate, the firelight suddenly dimmed, and layers of darkness spread to the depths of the prison. At this moment, a ball of white light suddenly burst out, filling the room with light.

Out of jail!

Bigan, who has black hair and a face as sharp as a chiseled axe, stands at the end of the prison, holding a curved horn and a body like a shadow of dark jade.

That majestic light was rising from the sheep-like elephant he was holding!

In the prison behind him, a young man in fine clothes was kneeling and looking at Daji who was nowhere to be seen under the light. The young man looked calm and there was no trace of surprise on his face.

"I don't know why the king uses you as the 'Celestial Minister Nuo' to be in charge of the palace's sacrificial affairs.

But today you broke into the prison without permission and tried to intercept Zhou's proton. Bigan will report the truth to the king!" Bigan opened his eyes, full of golden light, and his voice was like thunder, which made the prison beams tremble.
Chapter completed!
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