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Chapter 1657 Reincarnation

What happened in the secret room for more than two hours can be seen from the bloody aura on Feng Hao and others. Moreover, as they walked out, there was still an extremely strong smell coming from the secret room.

The smell of blood.

"Those guys from the Witch Spirit Clan are really hard to deal with."

Long Yueguan shook his sore arms and yelled.

Without the assistance of Feng Hao, who owns Shennong's Pharmacopoeia, they would not have been able to persist for so long. It can also be said that Feng Hao's Shennong's Pharmacopoeia gave them infinite motivation. They never seemed tired, even if they persisted for a day.

It's not a problem, it won't be exhausting.

Obviously, the Witch Spirit Tribe on the second floor stopped moving, not because the Witch Spirit Tribe on the second floor had been completely wiped out, but because the news had been sent back to the second floor, and they stopped sending troops downwards.

However, the effect of these two hours is still very impressive. I believe that when we go up to the second floor, it may be much easier to deal with the Witch Spirit Tribe.

Because, at the very beginning, they killed a few people with extraordinary strength. I believe that they are definitely the pillars of the Wuling clan. Without them, the second level of the Wuling clan would be nothing to fear!

"The tenth city is ours!"

Gongsun Jing walked over with a relaxed look on his face, and spoke without much joy or sorrow. He was very calm, as if taking control of a city was not something worthy of showing off.

"This time I have to thank Brother Sun Jing for arranging the ambush, otherwise, this operation will not be successful."

Thinking of what happened in the secret room just now, Feng Hao couldn't help sighing and expressed his sincere gratitude to Gongsun Jing.

Although the afterimage and Leng Yusen on the side did not speak, a hint of luck flashed deep in their eyes.

After all, although the human race has the highest level of military force at this time, its number is too small. What it needs most now is more credible allies!

Now that we have gained control of the tenth city, we believe that many races will gather together and become loyal allies of the human race.

"I'll leave it to Brother Dongfang to handle the rest of the matter."

Feng Hao smiled slightly at Dongfang Xuan who was on the side, then hugged Xiao Qingmeng, pulled Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing, and walked towards the temporary compound of the Human Emperor's Mansion.

There is no need for him to do many trivial matters personally. Moreover, Dongfang Xuan is definitely a qualified person in charge and can do all the aftermath work.

The same goes for Afterimage and Leng Yusen on the side. They left the aftermath to the person in charge behind them and disappeared in their respective courtyards.

"It's inhumane to have people of the opposite sex!"

Long Yueguan beat his chest and shouted, tears streaming down his face, he was very miserable.

Xie Yandong, Ge Hong, Xue Mo and others on the side all rolled their eyes at him and then left. Only Gongsun Jing glanced at this group of strange people thoughtfully, with an unfathomable expression on his lips.

smile.



Although it is a temporary compound, it is not small in size. It is estimated that it must have been the residence of some important figure from the Wuling Tribe.

Feng Hao didn't care about this. He was having fun with Xiao Qingmeng and holding Qiong Ling'er's soft, boneless hand. He felt very comfortable. However, when he approached the main hall in the courtyard, the smile on his face suddenly appeared.

He restrained himself and put Xiao Qingmeng down, his eyes fixed on the wooden door of the main hall.

His intuition told him that there was a dangerous person in the hall. Although the aura seemed to be absent, he could still clearly detect it.

"Which friend is inside? You might as well come out and see him."

Although the aura inside did not contain murderous intent, Feng Hao still did not dare to let down his guard.

Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing on the side also noticed something unusual. Even though they were guarding Xiao Qingmeng behind them, they became vigilant. The energy revealed from their bodies made the atmosphere in the courtyard tense.

Got up.

"Brother Feng, it's me!"

A cold, emotionless voice came from the hall. Then, the wooden door of the hall opened naturally, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Feng Hao.

"Ice cubes?!"

Yan Qing exclaimed, with an incredible look in her eyes.

The person who appeared silently in the hall was none other than the reincarnation from the most mysterious God of Death Mansion!

"Brother Samsara!"

Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and with a smile, he led Xiao Qingmeng into the hall.

"Uncle Samsara."

Xiao Qingmengba blinked her big watery eyes and screamed in a very flattering way. Her voice was sweet and greasy, which was very nice to hear.

"Um."

Although Samsara still looked cold, he still nodded to the little girl, and the lines on his face became much softer.

"Bingcube, when did you come into the Hundred Clans Tower? Where is Yanzi? Hasn't she been promoted to the Great Sage yet?"

Before Feng Hao asked, Yan Qing asked a lot of questions about Samsara. She was a little disappointed that she didn't meet Xue Yan, a good sister.

"Three days ago, she was not in the Tenth City."

Samsara's words were always so concise, and he answered her questions in few words.

"Three days ago? Then why are you here? You knew we were attacking the tenth city but you didn't come out to help. Humph, you really are here!"

Yan Qing said angrily, "Hurry up and bring Yanzi over to me!"

"Qing'er."

Feng Hao stopped him with a headache. Looking at Samsara who still had a cold face, he narrowed his eyes slightly and blurted out, "Brother Samsara helped a lot this time. If it weren't for him, we might not have been able to win the tenth city."

Down."

He thought of the strange army that never appeared, and now that he saw Samsara, he had a feeling in his heart that was about to come out.

There are definitely not many people who can attack and kill sixth-level people, but the person in front of me definitely has that strength!

The people of the Killing God Mansion, the Shenlong could not see its head or tail. Even if they were walking outside, outsiders might not be able to recognize them. And it was the same this time. Even if the surprise attack was successful, they did not appear, but remained hidden.

"Um?"

Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing both looked at Feng Hao in astonishment. After a while, they remembered something, and the expressions on their pretty faces suddenly changed.

"Thank you very much for helping me this time, Brother Samsara!"

Feng Hao walked forward with a smile on his face, with sincere gratitude in his eyes.

"Yan'er asked me to come."

Samsara seemed a little shy and was not used to others being polite to him, so he just said, "I'll go pick up Yan'er!"

"They are all called Yan'er."

Yan Qing curled her lips, but there was an excited look on her face.

After saying goodbye to Shengtian Academy, she hadn't seen her best friend for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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