This high-level mainland man couldn't explain clearly.

Because Mo Zhuling just asked them to let the people of Zhenyan Seven Quarteries agree to experience and seize treasures with them.

What happened next has nothing to do with them.

"That's it!"

The man from the high-level continent said tremblingly: "Your, I really only know this."

When he said that, Luo Qingtong nodded instantly.

"good!"

She said, and with a click, she broke the other party's neck bone.

"you!"

The man from the high-level mainland looked shocked.

He looked at Luo Qingtong with wide eyes, but he didn't expect that the other party's technique would be so clean and neat.

Before he could react, he had already died at Luo Qingtong's men.

From beginning to end, he didn't even have the chance to use his strength.

After he died, Luo Qingtong raised his hand and directly shook his body into powder.

"I hate others playing tricks in front of me the most."

She said, raising her hand to catch a message falling from mid-air after the man from the high-level continent turned into ashes.

There is a power ban on this message. As long as you touch it gently, the owner of this ban will receive a warning immediately.

Seeing the "mo" mark revealed on the message, Luo Qingtong snorted lightly, directly put away the message ban, and stepped away from here.

At this time, in Mo Zhuling's mansion, after the black smoke message in Mo Zhuling's hand burned out, a ball of black mist rolled in front of her.

"What's the matter with calling me?"

The sound in the black fog was low, with obvious traces of concealment, making it impossible to hear its sound as male or female, and what the original sound was.

And Mo Zhuling didn't care either.

What kind of identity the other party has nothing to do with her, as long as it can help her deal with Luo Qingtong!

In this huge star desolate realm, only this black fog can help her.

Even her father was afraid of the identity and means of that man, and he did not dare to attack the people from Zhenyan Continent.

"I have already made those people from Zhenyan Continent hook up. You can do it now!"

Mo Zhuling's voice was very impatient.

As soon as she recovered from her serious injury, she wanted to deal with the people from Zhenyan Continent, but if she was not fully prepared, it would be difficult to move the people from Zhenyan Continent.

Only those outside who don’t know the truth will think that it is very simple for her to touch the people from the True Yan Continent.

In fact, once the old man from the Star Alliance knew that she wanted to be unfavorable to the people in the Zhenyan Continent, those people would immediately attack her.

Mo Zhuling has not found Luo Qingtong's whereabouts yet, how could they make them notice their thoughts?

It won't give them the chance to attack themselves!

Mo Zhuling's voice sounded, and in an instant, the black fog surged.

"Oh, it's already successful? Is it the way we thought before?"

Its voice was inspiring, with a hint of eccentricity and excitement.

Obviously, it is also happy to see Su Xiaoxiao and others' unlucky.

Hearing its words, Mo Zhuling immediately laughed.

"Yes, it's exactly what we set up before."

"Now the people of Zhenyan Seven Quarter have taken the bait."

When she said this, she sneered and said coldly: "These people are indeed worthy of being the ones who are following the bitch Luo Qingtong, and they are very cunning and difficult to design."

"But this time they can't escape."
Chapter completed!