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The first thousand and ninety-six chapters start the formation(2/2)

"ah!"

He raised his sword and fought for his life again.

There is almost no suspense about killing this Liang Lin.

But the words of the great national master just now made me have a lot more guesses.

"The formation is about to start?"

What big formation?

Thinking of this, I looked towards the altar in the distance.

I found that there was billowing black gas above the altar.

The runes around the altar were glowing faintly.

Although I don't know what the altar is used for, it's definitely not a good thing.

"Qingdai, Master, you have to go to that altar. The Ghost Emperor doesn't know what he is doing. It must be up to no good."

I spoke quickly and made my own judgment.

When the master saw this, he shouted:

"Fourteen ghosts, go to the altar."

As soon as the master finished speaking, the fourteen ghosts in the melee rose into the sky and flew towards the altar.

There were many evil spirits blocking the way, but these fourteen ghosts were different, each one fierce and brutal.

The weapon in his hand continued to kill.

In addition to those strong men from the Demonic Cult, they were basically held back.

Therefore, four of the fourteen ghosts rushed to the altar.

As a result, the demon holding the staff rose into the sky and directly fought with the four ghosts.

One against four, he never lags behind.

On our side, we are laying siege to Liang Lin.

Now he is retreating steadily and is almost disabled.

In the end, he was wounded by Qing Dai with a sword, revealing his flaw.

The master slashed his sword and hit him on the shoulder.

Liang Lin's face showed fear.

He was no longer able to resist and turned back to look at the Demon Emperor Mang on the altar.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, save, save me."

As a result, the Demon Emperor didn't pay attention at all, and didn't even move his eyelids.

At that moment, Liang Lin was completely desperate.

I can only drag the master's blade with my hands.

But at the same time, Uncle Master went crazy and rushed forward:

"Die!"

As he spoke, the giant sword in his hand flew down from the sky.

"Boom" In a burst of lightning, Liang Lin was killed and his soul was scattered.

In this way, Master's great revenge was avenged.

"Master, I will avenge you!"

Uncle Master shouted, extremely excited.

My master also shouted:

"Master, Liang Lin was killed by us. The cause and effect is over."

Just when master and uncle were excited.

The devil emperor Wang Mang on the altar even had a sneer on his lips.

There was no trace of anger because of the death of his men. Instead, he seemed to be laughing at us.

But at this time, another ghost broke through the direction and rushed straight to the altar.

Then, he saw him suspended in mid-air, horrified and shouted to the master below:

"Sir, it's not good. They are activating some kind of evil formation, and the formation is about to take shape."

As a result, the ghost had just finished speaking.

We didn't make any choices.

Only a muffled "rumbling" sound was heard in the distance of the valley.

The sound was loud, like thunder.

Everyone turned back one after another and discovered that outside the valley, a red light suddenly shot into the sky and reached into the sky.

Before anyone could react, a second red light also shot into the sky.

Then the third way, the fourth way, the fifth way...

Along the valley, eighteen red beams of light shot into the sky.

A strange aura began to spread in the air.

"What's this?"

"What's wrong?"

"The altar, it's the altar."

"Then what is the Demon King doing?"

"..."

Everyone became restless.

But at this time, the Demon Emperor burst out laughing:

"The time has come! I will become an immortal, hahaha..."

After saying that, I caught the ghost who was reporting to us in mid-air.

The ghost was sucked directly in. He had no power to resist and grabbed his neck.

"Let, let me go..."
Chapter completed!
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