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With bloodthirsty emotions, his eyes were fixed on Wan Qi Jinghou.

He was completely naked, and in the dim yellow night, blood flowed down his neck, "tick...tick..." dripping onto the sand.

The black shadow grinned, stretched out his hand to lift Wen Baiyu's chin, and said, "Let's send this half-dead Candle Dragon, it will be completely lost, what do you think?"

Wen Baiyu's eyes were still numb, and he didn't respond at all. Following the movement of the black shadow, he gently raised his chin, his eyes were still fixed on Wan Qi Jinghou, there was a flame dancing inside, and the huge bloodthirsty engulfed his thoughts. And in the beating eyes, there was a painful struggle...

Wan Cheng Jinghou squinted his blood-red eyes, turned the Wu Dao in his hand, and snapped his left hand, and the phoenix bone dagger that fell from the ground flew into his hand with a "swish--".

Wan Cheng Jinghou's complexion was unprecedentedly gloomy, and suddenly he let out a deep roar, and the red light in his eyes flashed, and in an instant, in the dim yellow night, a Wan Cheng Jinghou had suddenly turned into a row of people. , It turned out to be like a blind eye.

Nine Wanqi Jinghous lined up, the same black robes making grinning sounds in the night wind.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's voice was low and hoarse, with extreme indifference and murderous intent. The same voices overlapped and said: "Even if it is a matter of eternal doom, it is the matter of me and Bai Yu. What are you?"