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Chapter 1886: The curse comes

Chapter 1886 Curse is coming

"Why did you bump into them here..."

Willis seemed to have eaten a bite of shit, his face looked extremely ugly. The direction they came out of the demon land was random, and the demon land was so big that the chance of hitting Lingxu Wutian and others was almost zero. But the facts were right in front of him, and he could only place his hope on the other party who had not yet appeared Lingxu Jijiujiujiu and was dead.

“Suppress.”

Lingxuwutian's faint Tao.

"yes!"

Lingxu Zeduo took the lead, and the demons of the Lingxu tribe behind him followed, including Enruth and the elders of the three major families of Ghost Demon City, and in a blink of an eye, suppressed Zi Qingyue and others.

"Lingxuwutian, why do you want to suppress us?"

Zi Qingyue said calmly.

"He's not here."

Ling Xu Zeduo glanced at Zi Qingyue and others, and looked at Ling Xuwu Tiandao with a somewhat ugly expression.

Enrus pointed at the three of Doru and said, "Young Master Wutian, these three are servants of the demon clan. They must know where he is!"

Dulu and the other two trembled all over, and they felt extremely regretful. If they had known that they would have run into Ling Xu Wutian and others here, it would be better to wait for Lord Beixuan in the demonic land!

The nearby demons didn't know what happened, so they looked here with curiosity.

"Why did the Lingxu Tribe suddenly attack the Poyue Team? The backgrounds of those guys are not inferior to those of the Lingxu Tribe."

"Maybe there is a conflict in the demonic land. For us, if there is a grudge, we will naturally avenge it immediately and will not delay until the second day."

"That's true, but... if all the members of the Poyue team were killed, it would probably not take long before their tribes would join forces to attack the Lingxu tribe."

"It may not be possible. Although the tribe behind them is not much different from the Lingxu tribe, they are far away. Even if they send people here, there may not be good fruits."

"Where is your Lord Beixuan?"

Lingxu Zeduo looked at Doru and the other two coldly.

Doru and the other two subconsciously looked at Zi Qingyue. Seeing this, everyone immediately turned their eyes on Zi Qingyue.

"Young Master Beixuan is practicing in the Demonic Land. If you want to find him, you can enter by yourself."

Zi Qingyue said lightly.

"I'll ask you, did my second brother die at his hands?"

Lingxu Zeduo said with gritted teeth.

"Wow!"

The nearby demons looked at Lingxu Zeduo in amazement.

What's going on?

Lingxuzhi died? Such a genius died in the demon land? Could it be that the Poyue Team was done by it? Everyone suddenly realized why the Lingxu tribe wanted to suppress the Poyue Team.

"Young Master Zeduo, don't ask, this is inevitable!"

Enruth interjected, fearing that the other party would not admit it, so he wanted to put the shit on Ning Qi as soon as possible, so he could use the Lingxu tribe's hands to avenge him.

"Get out! You don't have enough time to speak here!"

Lingxu Zeduo directly scolded.

Enruth's expression changed slightly, and he retreated behind and stopped talking. Although his master was a human demon, there was an earth demon-level existence in the other tribe. Compared with the Lingxu Tribe, Ghost Demon City was as small as an ant, just like the status gap between him and Lingxu Zeduo.

"Senior brother, at this time, don't be angry!"

Jade bone voice transmission.

"snort."

Enruth stood there with an ugly expression.

"Zi Qingyue, although your Kongming tribe is the same as my Lingxu tribe, don't think I dare not kill you now!"

Lingxu Zeduo said coldly.

"Young Master is dead..."

Zi Qingyue looked at Lingxu Zeduo with shock. This look was not as fake in everyone's eyes.

"Don't pretend, my second brother and Yan Jun are going to find you. Now they are all dead, and it has nothing to do with your Poyue Team."

Lingxu Zeduo said coldly.

"Sorry, I really don't know about this. I have nothing to do with my Poyue Team. We... don't have the ability to kill the young master and the third team."

Zi Qingyue said coldly.

Many demons believed what she said at this moment, not only from her expression, but also from her words.

The Poyue Squad is quite famous because each of the team members is from a large tribe with its own Earth Demon-level existence. In addition, their combat power is indeed not very high. One spiritual shortness is enough to suppress all the members of the Poyue Squad.

"Is it really nothing to do with them?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Lingxu Zeduo's eyes.

Ling Xuwutian kept looking at Zi Qingyue and others lightly. Finally, his eyes fell on Willis and said lightly: "Tell me, how did my second brother die? With your strength, his death must have nothing to do with you, and you don't have to be afraid that I will implicate you when you say it."

Willis was extremely happy to hear such humiliating words at this moment. He glanced at Zi Qingyue and others, gritted his teeth, and simply said: "Young Master Wutian, Young Master Qi is indeed dead at Beixuan's hands. Even my best brother Zuo En was killed by Beixuan because of his cooperation with Young Master Qi. I saw this with my own eyes that Zi Qingyue and the others had a good relationship with the demon clan and were unwilling to betray him, but I am different. From the beginning, I hated this demon clan very much!"

Swish swish swish swish.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zi Qingyue again.

Zi Qingxing and others were so popular that they were half-dead. How could they admit such a thing? Willis, the idiot, really thought that after a genius died in the Lingxu tribe, they would let them go to the Moon Team? After all, Lingxu Zhizhi died because he wanted to join forces with Yan Jun and the other two to kill them!

"What are you looking at! I treat me coldly for an outsider. From today on, I will not be a member of the Poyue Squad and have nothing to do with you anymore!"

Willis sneered.

"Tell me, where is that demon clan at this moment?"

Ling Xuwutian looked at Zi Qingyue lightly.

Zi Qingyue sighed in her heart and looked at the demonic land: "Young Master Beixuan is still practicing inside."

Still practicing?

The curse is almost coming!

This guy is really not afraid of death!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Is it still inside?"

A cold light flashed in Lingxuwutian's eyes, "Lead the way for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up from the magic land, accompanied by a huge phantom rising from the ground, as if he wanted to break free from the magic land, his hands tearing in the void, roaring to the sky, and struggling!

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes suddenly showed a look of horror. This phantom was the thing left by the demon after his death. No one knew whether it was a remnant soul. But they knew that every time the curse came again, there would be such a strange phenomenon!

"When the curse comes, all demons who are still staying in the demon land will surely die."

Lingxu Zeduo breathed a sigh of relief.

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Chapter completed!
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