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Chapter 1031: The means of Manorlus

"A battle occurred in the mysterious realm of beasts. Do you care about the Star Beast Alliance?"

Manoluos frowned slightly and looked at the flame lion opposite him, "If someone is killed in the Mysterious Realm of Beasts, what will your Star Beast Alliance do?"

"Of course I won't care."

The flame lion laughed, "The mysterious realm of beasts is an open secret realm. Everyone can go in. It is not normal to fight and kill inside? If the Star Beast Alliance must come forward, unless the strong man from our Star Beast Alliance is killed inside, of course, this situation should not be common."

"Tiff, the descendant of Lord Castor's most respected son, just sent me a signal that he was in danger in the Mysterious Realm of Beasts."

Manoluos said in a deep voice, "Lost your companion!"

After saying that, his figure instantly disappeared and disappeared from the spot. With his ability, he used the "Border-breaking Teleportation Technique" to reach the mysterious realm of beasts in an instant.

"Castol?"

The flame lion shook his head, "The lord of the thirteenth level of the Prison Clan, the most cunning guy among the masters of the Prison Clan? Manoluoz is actually his subordinate?"

...

boom!

Outside the mysterious realm of the beast, a huge four-winged demon hit the beast's head, but was bounced out by a white light curtain and rolled billions of miles away.

brush.

The next moment, the four-winged demon flashed and came to the beast's head again, his bloody eyes filled with anger.

It's Manoluos!

Tif has a special identity. He received a message from Tif and had to go in for rescue, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain to Lord Castor.

But he couldn't even break into this abominable star beast secret realm!

"Don't waste your energy!"

From a towering palace below the beast's head, a giant beast of similar size to Manoluos walked out.

This is an eight-legged giant beast that is millions of miles high. Each foot seems to be a giant pillar that holds the sky, with a huge head like a lion and a tiger, domineering and awe-inspiring.

"mythical creature?"

Manoluos's eyes narrowed and he stared at the giant beast.

Although he had never been to the Mysterious Realm of Beasts, he knew that there was a powerful six-star mythological life guarding this secret realm, and his name was "Miand".

"You are Manoluos?"

The monk stared at Manoluoz and said, "Although I rarely go out, Shi Yan mentioned you to me, why do you want to enter the mysterious realm of beasts?"

"A fight happened inside, and a strong man from my prison tribe is in danger." Manoluoz said in a low voice, "If you don't care, he will probably die immediately!"

"We can't control it."

The monk shook his head and spoke indifferently.

However, he secretly laughed at Manoluo's stupidity in his heart. As an open secret realm, it is normal to have a fight in the mysterious realm of beasts. What's worth making a fuss about?

Besides, Immortal cannot enter the mysterious realm of beasts at all, and he is no exception.

His existence is not so much a guardian of this secret realm as an envoy who collects treasures for the Star Beast Alliance and issues the Ancient Beast Order. All the Ancient Beast Orders are from him. If you want to exchange for the powerful people of the Ancient Beast Order, the treasures used to exchange must also be verified by him.

Even his existence is nothing more than that.

Manoluos actually wants to take care of things in the mysterious realm of beasts. Does he have this ability?

"you……"

Hearing the cold response, Manoluos was angry, but he was helpless.

If others don’t help, he can’t get in, what can he do?

"I hope Tiff can get through it myself!"

Manoluos sighed in his heart. Although Lord Castor would not do anything to him, Tiff's death was a huge loss to the Castor clan and even the thirteenth level abyss.

brush!

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the beast's mouth.

This is a strong spiritual race master at the peak God Lord realm, belonging to the Ice Spirit race.

After flying out, he turned into a white frost, dragging out a long ice mark in the starry sky, and bursts of cold air frozen the void, obviously approaching the edge of the Hedao and about to walk onto the Ice Avenue.

He had obviously discovered the immortal giant bodies of Manoluosi and the Mother. He accelerated without hesitation and wanted to leave here as soon as possible. Although the Spirit Clan and the Prison Clan are not mortal enemies, there are also many disputes on the border. If this Prison Clan Immortal is in a bad mood, it may be in trouble.

Therefore, the strong man from the Spirit Clan didn't even beat him up and immediately escaped.

However, he doesn't know a truth. Sometimes the more you are afraid of trouble, the more trouble you will come to you.

Wow!

Just in front of his flight path, five huge dark red light columns suddenly appeared. These five light columns were like peerless weapons standing in the starry sky. A violent dark airflow swept out, forming a huge dark sphere, covering the powerful spirit clan.

brush--

In the black sphere, the figure of this strong spiritual man stopped abruptly, and the white frost transformed into a strange man wearing white frost armor.

Almost at the same time, the five dark red light columns moved, and they were actually five fingers of a giant hand. The five fingers grabbed the dark sphere and instantly held it in front of Manoluos' huge body. These five fingers were Manoluos' right hand!

A hint of crampage flashed in the eyes of the Ice Spirit man, looked up at Manoluos, and asked carefully: "Dear Lord Manoluos, I have no grudges with the nobles, why do you... block my way?"

"No grudge or resentment?"

Manoluos sneered, "No grudge, why do you run away as soon as you see me?"

"this……"

The man from the Ice Spirit tribe was stunned when he heard this.

"And, when you know my name, you don't say hello when you see me. Could it be... that you did something wrong and dare not face me?"

Manoluos' head lowered and stared at the Ice Spirit man.

"I……"

The man from the Ice Spirit tribe was in tears.

He swore that he had met Manolos, the commander of the Prison Clan Abyss, by a very accidental opportunity. Is this... wrong?

"You don't have to be afraid."

Manoluos raised his head and turned his eyes to the mysterious realm of the beast, "From now, until ten thousand years later, if Tiff comes out safely, you can leave."

Although he received a call for help from Tiff, he did not know Tiff's current situation. Fortunately, he only had ten thousand years of practice in the Mysterious Realm of Beasts. As long as Nettiff returns safely in these ten thousand years, he will be relieved.

But before this, no strong man who came out of the mysterious realm of beasts could leave!

"this……"

After hearing Manoluos's words, the Ice Spirit man was stunned.

Damn!

What is Tivnima?

Does it have anything to do with me?

However, he did not dare to disobey Manoluos' orders, so he could only nod and respond, and wait quietly in the black sphere.

It's just ten thousand years, not long.

But the next moment, the face of the Ice Spirit man changed.

He thought of a very serious problem. If this boy named Tiff really had a short life and had no other strong people come out in the past ten thousand years, wouldn't he be unfair?
Chapter completed!
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