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Chapter 4802 Your Majesty, dead? (1)

Sun Jicheng didn't answer him again, but kept smiling.

Because the ribs on his chest were broken by the star wolf, every time he laughed, blood and internal organs would spurt out of his mouth.

But he seemed to be unable to detect the pain at all, and the more he laughed, the louder heavier heavier heavier.

But the blood and tears in my eyes were flowing more and more.

"There is no way, I can't resist... Even if the Lord can resist, he will definitely have no chance of winning... The Lord will die, do you know? The Lord will die soon, and his soul will be gone, becoming the key they hope for!"

Old Yu and the others frowned, "Sun glasses are made, what are you talking nonsense?"

My sunglasses opened my mouth and were about to speak.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the cave behind him.

The earth shook violently and cracked inch by inch from everyone's feet.

Countless huge gravel popped up in the exploded cave, smashing into all directions.

The people in the Jiyu were startled and quickly took out the magic weapon while resisting it.

Just now, the forbidden area of ​​the extreme realm was still green and the spiritual energy was rich.

In just a moment, there was already yellow sand everywhere and no grass grew.

The earth cracked from inch by inch to later turned into quicksand.

If someone else can run away, he is already seriously injured, but he can't escape the dying sunglasses.

He just sat quietly in place, with a relieved smile on his bloody face.

The chapped lips opened and closed gently, and he murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty... Ajue, if you have the next life... you and I can still be brothers..."

The quicksand slowly swallowed his bloody body.

Han Ye frowned and wanted to save him.

But a black rope suddenly flew out, wrapped around the sunglasses and pulled them online.

No, that's not a rope!

After seeing what it was, Han Ye and the others' eyes suddenly widened.

"【Nine Nether Hongmengyan】!!"

"Isn't this the Lord's [Jiuyou Hongmengyan]?!"

Han Ye and the others quickly looked up, and then the surprise on their faces gradually turned into horror.

I saw that the person standing there looked a bit similar to Di Mingjue, and he also had a pair of ice-blue eyes.

But the expression on his face was sinister and fierce, and there was an indelible aura between his eyebrows.

"Di Beixuan?! How could it be you?! What about the Lord?!"

"Why is [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] in your hands?!"

Di Beixuan lowered his eyes and looked at the sunglasses that were hung by [Jiuyou Hongmengyan] and were almost cut off from breath.

A look of contempt appeared on his face, "Useless things... nothing can be done... Now that the big thing has not been done, it's not that easy for you to die!"

After the words came, a [Black Curse Talisman] was pressed on the head of the sunglasses.

Sunglasses let out a painful wail, and sizzled sounds from his body, and countless black air emerged from him.

But the vitality that had been cut off reappeared.

But his eyes became dull and unsightly, as if he no longer looked like a normal person, but more and more like a puppet.

Seeing that he would not die for the time being, Di Beixuan threw the person aside and turned his eyes to the people in the Jiyu area.

"Di Beixuan, what did you do to the Lord? Where are the Lord?"

Bang-!!

Di Beixuan shook his sleeves in the air, and the star wolf who had just shouted was overturned to the ground, his flesh and blood were ripped open inch by inch, and his blood was pouring out.

If Han Ye and Ying Mei hadn't grabbed the person in time, they would have fallen into the quicksand and were directly annihilated.

Di Beixuan said coldly: "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this?! Don't forget, I am the real Emperor of the Extreme Realm!"
Chapter completed!
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