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Chapter 1913 Fight to the last moment

Zhong Jinliang didn't quite understand what the concept of the eight zombie poisons was, and whether there were any flaws to follow. However, when he became like this, he actually felt the powerful abilities brought to him by these eight zombie poisons. He has verified it many times. There is no harm in all kinds of magic weapons falling on him, and the talismans can do nothing to him, and even if they fall on him, they can't feel any pain.
Therefore, Zhong Jinliang just attacked blindly and never considered defense. When Mu Dahan pinched a magic seal and called him, Zhong Jinliang felt that it was no threat, but when the magic seal fell on his head, Zhong Jinliang felt something was wrong.
The magic seal contained a very special force. When it was stamped on Zhong Jinliang's forehead, a golden "卍" character appeared on his head.
At that moment, Zhong Jinliang suddenly felt dizzy, his ears were filled with the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, and it seemed that there was a Buddha singing Zen.
Before Zhong Jinliang could come back to his senses, Mu Dahan then slapped another magic seal and printed it on Zhong Jinliang's forehead again.
This time, Zhong Jinliang was shocked and staggered, and his whole body was already dissipating...
It was not until the Mudahan's third magic seal was taken over that Zhong Jinliang fell straight to the ground and fainted from being photographed.
Zhong Jinliang, who was lying on the ground, had quickly shrunk in his mouth and the sharp nails on his hands, and disappeared.
In addition, many red blood lines were wrapped around Zhong Jinliang's body, wrapping them around.
Even so, the people of Hei Shui Shengling still dared not approach Zhong Jinliang. They were bitten by a snake for ten years and were afraid of the rope. They just saw that Zhong Jinliang had bitten several people to death, and those people became his puppets after death.
"Take him away!" Mu Dahan looked in the direction of Zhong Jinliang, and stretched out his hand, and the red bloodstains broke back to him. At this time, a few people from the Black Water Holy Ling bravely walked towards Zhong Jinliang.
When a red-robed sacrificer walked to Mu Dahan, he saw a few clear scratches on his chest. He was shocked and looked at Mu Dahan and said, "Honor... Lord... You have scratches on your chest. Could it be that guy who caught you?"
Mu Dahan was shocked, and he was also shocked, but when he looked down, he found that the scratches had only scratched the clothes and the skin inside was not broken at all, so he felt relieved.
The red-robed masters went over and carefully touched him with the scimitar in their hands a few times. They found that there was no reaction, so they tied Zhong Jinliang up with a rope to tie him up.
Almost all the people here have been done, and there is only one person left, that is, Ge Yu, who is fighting against Wu Long.
With a demonic aura, he was actually fighting with Mu Dahan. There were many people from Black Water Holy Ling around him. Except for those purple-robed head masters who could get close to the battle circle, the other red-robed and black-robed head masters would basically be dead whenever they got close to the battle circle.
Mu Dahan looked at it from afar and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart. This group of young people from China is really powerful. The entire Black Water Shengling paid two or three hundred lives to capture these people alive, and suffered heavy losses.
If they are not eliminated quickly and let the tiger return to the mountain in the future, they may bring a catastrophe to the entire Black Water Holy Ling.
Although Mu Dahan was the second important figure of Hei Shui Shengling, he remembered that the disaster that Hei Shui Shengling encountered in the past was that it provoked several Chinese practitioners, and the second and third figures of his ex-boys were all killed by those people.
I hope Blackwater Shengling will never repeat the same mistake again.
Thinking of this, Mu Dahan looked at Ge Yu, who was fighting against Wu Long not far away, the guy with awesome demonic spirit.
"Mu Dahan, why are you still stunned? Come and help me get rid of this guy!" Wu Long shouted loudly while fighting with Ge Yu.
After a moment, Mudahan raised the goose-headed knife in his hand again, shook his body, and joined the battle group.
Mu Dahan's joining immediately made Ge Yu attack on both sides, and there were five or six purple-robed head masters around him, not to mention that hundreds of red-robed head masters and black-robed head masters were surrounded.
With the arrival of Mudahan, both sides of the fierce fighting suddenly stopped.
Wu Long looked at Ge Yu, whose eyes were as dark as ink, and smiled gloomyly: "Boy, all your people are in our hands. Why are you still struggling? Hurry up and surrender, otherwise I will kill all your people."
Ge Yu sneered. As soon as the fight started, Ge Yu heard Wu Long shouting that he would not let Mu Dahan kill them. Wu Long wanted to throw them all into the blood pool and devour their cultivation. Now he was not willing to kill them.
If you really want the lives of them, why should you wait until now?
Surrender? Kneel down and be imprisoned?
It is absolutely impossible to tie up like a pig without resisting.
He would rather die while standing than kneel down and beg for mercy. He would never give up until the last moment.
He ignored Mu Dahan's words at all, and Ge Yu shook the seven-star sword in his hand, and his body swayed toward Wu Long again.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!" Mu Dahan said angrily, and the spear in his hand shook, like a dragon exploring the sea, piercing Ge Yu's heart again. Ge Yu also shouted loudly, and swung the spear that stabbed into his chest with a sword, and he bumped into Wu Long.
At the same time, Mu Dahan suddenly took action, and the goose-headed knife stabbed Ge Yu in the back of his heart.
The Seven-Star Sword drew a row of sparks on the spear. Ge Yu moved one hand and activated a feminine palm, slapped Wu Long, just to fight with him in close combat, which was almost a life-threatening way.
Wu Long held a spear in one hand. When he saw Ge Yu reaching his side instantly, he was shocked and quickly waved his palm and slapped Ge Yu in front.
The two palms blasted together, Ge Yu was blessed by the demonic energy, and the feminine palm could instantly improve his cultivation several times. With one palm, Wu Long immediately let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.
Ge Yu, who had red eyes, saw Wu Long fall to the ground, immediately rubbed his body in front of him again, trying to kill Wu Long. If he could kill one, he would make a lot of money.
Chapter completed!
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