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Chapter 1826 Cold Arrow

Black Song League.

Inner Hall.

Duan Tongtian sat cross-legged on the ground with two daggers in front of him. "I have always been curious, who are you?"

"Old guy. A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. I believe you know the temperament of a master like me. If you want to kill, kill me, and if you don't kill, let me go." The man in green lay on the ground, without even looking at Duan Tongtian, very arrogant.

"Master, let the Guiwu clan members go?" Zhang Wanhong obviously hadn't accepted this reality yet.

"Master, you can't do this! Xiao Hei can't die in vain!" Zhang Wanhuang's tone was full of complaints.

The four brothers, two of them died before the big thing was achieved.

It’s not good to go out!

"Xiao Hei has long died. That girl's knife was just trying to kill this snake-playing person, but she was avoided. You were all deceived and kept in the dark!" Duan Tongtian waved his hand: "Wait for me outside the door!"

"This..." Zhang Wanhong was a little confused.

"go out!"

Duan Tongtian spoke again. Although the two of them were puzzled, they still obediently and left the inner hall.

They dare not disobey the master's wishes.

In just a moment.

In the inner hall, only the man in green and Duan Tongtian were left.

As soon as the two left, Duan Tongtian threw out the formation directly to isolate any sound.

"Old guy, why did you fall on my head?" The man in green turned his head and said disdainfully.

"If I guess correctly, you were at the end of your strength just now. Tell me, who are you?" Duan Tongtian stood up, as if he felt that his health had improved a lot and he was able to walk.

"What if I don't say it?" The man in green lay on the ground, his eyes staring at him: "What can you do to me?"

"Then don't blame me, I'll kill you." At some point, a small knife appeared in Duan Tongtian's hand.

It seems to be ready to insert it at any time!

The Ten Palaces of Hell have ten pillars.

Every time Duan Tongtian inserted a dagger, a pillar would be activated.

"Slow down!" The man in green sat up, raised his hands high, and said helplessly: "All of them are people with identities, more civilized."

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen." Duan Tongtian began to play with the dagger in his hand, with a sneer on his lips.

"I am Ma Gaoming, a general of the Zuoqiushan Military Affairs Department, who can mobilize the Wanshan Alliance army. The true king of the military affairs department is in the Holy Lord, and except him, I have the greatest power in my hands." Ma Gaoming moved his neck and grinned in pain.

If he hadn't been strong, he would have been killed long ago.

The attack of the Ten Palaces of Hell is so powerful.

He was seriously injured.

Duan Tongtian was right. When Ma Gaoming captured Zhang Wanhei, he was already at the end of his strength.

Now, I don't have much energy.

"I have never heard of Zuoqiushan as a person." Duan Tongtian obviously didn't believe it. "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I don't mind killing you."

"You can't kill me." Ma Gaoming picked up Zhang Wanhei's sword on the ground and raised his lips slightly: "I am... an undead."

After saying that.

He stabbed the sword directly into his chest!

The sword blade passes through the heart.

"Look, am I dead?" Ma Gaoming drew out his sword in pain and pointed at his chest: "Immortals, I think you should know."

Duan Tongtian's face changed slightly.

It's indeed an undead clan!

He can trap Ma Gaoming, but it is difficult to kill him.

"The Undead Clan, aren't they working for Lenghan in Kunlun Mountain? How could you..."

Before Duan Tongtian could finish his words, Ma Gaoming patted his chest and said with disdain: "What is Leng Han? When I see me, he has to carry my shoes. Don't you really think that Leng Han can represent the undead clan, right?"

"Isn't it?" Duan Tongtian was slightly surprised.

The rumors outside said that Leng Han led the undead tribe and was preparing to fight to the death with the holy lord in Zuoqiushan!

Combined with the internal news obtained by Duan Tongtian, it seems that the real manager of Kunlun Mountain is Leng Han.

Instead of the puppet holy lord.

The man in front of him was arrogant. Is he bragging to survive or is he really capable?

He is difficult to judge.

"Leng Han..." Ma Gaoming pointed at Duan Tongtian and snorted softly: "What is he? If he really wants to be a bloodline of the Immortal Clan, he Leng Han can only be regarded as a slave of the Immortal Clan! And I!"

He patted his chest and raised a smug look on his face: "I am the real undead!"

Duan Tongtian narrowed his eyes and began to weigh the pros and cons.

Is this person released or imprisoned?

What benefits will be if you release someone?

What are the consequences if you don’t let go?

According to the initial idea, he originally planned to use the Ten Palaces of Yama Formation to trap Ma Gaoming and asked him to help defeat the West Tower.

But if the man said that even Leng Han was afraid of him, wouldn’t that save a lot of trouble?

Duan Tongtian cannot accept such an exaggerated fact yet.

"At least, you have to give me a reason to convince me." He spoke and said coldly.

There is no fact. If Duan Tongtian was deceived because of the other party's words, wouldn't it be a joke if it spreads out?

"Don't worry about putting on airs with me. It's not difficult for me to trap you in the Ten Palaces of Yama Formation! If you want to leave, there is no way!"

"In addition, if you can really command Leng Han, why don't you go directly to Kunlun Mountain, but instead work hard on these Nanshan Han? I hope your reasons can convince me."

Be kind and do both good deeds, and you cannot bow your head first.

Duan Tongtian has a very strong aura, just to hit the opponent's sharpness!

In this way, if what Ma Gaoming said is true, he will also have the capital to negotiate.

"good."

Ma Gaoming stood in the middle of the inner hall and fell into thought.

"I have nothing to say, but I tell you one thing. My other identity is the general under the Emperor."

He thought about it and looked outside the door.

"Under my formation, no one can hear us talking. Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know." Duan Tongtian said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"To be honest, I have betrayed." Ma Gaoming clasped his fists to the south with both hands: "The leader of the undead tribe may not have hope of coming out. I have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and followed the Holy Lord. As for why I didn't go to Kunlun Mountain to attract Lenghan, it was because there were people who were better than me there."

"Who!" Duan Tongtian narrowed his eyes, and couldn't wait to know the answer.

This is a secret!

Big secret!

"The great war god of the Undead tribe, Ye Bure." When he mentioned Ye Bure, a trace of concern flashed in Ma Gaoming's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. "He is loyal to the emperor, and he speaks more than me in the Undead tribe. This time he is looking for you, and he also wants you to help catch him."

"Don't return at night..." Duan Tongtian tried hard to think, but there was no answer.

What kind of ability does this so-called Undead War God have?

Is the so-called battle between the two saints a fight among the undead tribe?

"Master Duan, this is all that is said. I will not let go, you can do it." Ma Gaoming finished speaking, with arrogance in his tone.

"We will have better results when we cooperate." Duan Tongtian hesitated for a short time and pulled out the dagger. "If you kill me, you will lose a lot."

"I am brave, I am willing to cooperate with you." Ma Gaoming hugged Duan Tongtian and clasped his fists.

Whoosh!

Suddenly!

A cold arrow flew in.

Passing through the hall gate, he inserted it straight into Ma Gaoming's heart.

"Haha, I dare to do it even if I am a cold arrow..." Ma Gaoming snorted coldly, pinched the cold arrow with his hand, ready to pull it out.

But before he finished speaking, his face changed wildly!

The material of this arrow...

thump!

Ma Gaoming fell to the ground.

The body withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just half a minute.

Become a mummy.
Chapter completed!
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