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Chapter 2133

The Kurds and Nurha people joined forces to fight against the third bishop of Dunhuang. The two sides fought fiercely in the area of ​​Suisha!

The coalition led by Kublai Khan was very brave and was not afraid of the marginal tribes brought by Xu Tuo on the battlefield. Both sides went back and forth and suffered losses.

During this period, the third bishop Xutuo used various secret methods more than once to eliminate Kublai Khan, the number one enemy, but Master Ku, Yang Wei and some Qingtian Guards were here.

Under Zhou Jian's instructions, they did not move around, but protected Kublai and the others. All the conspiracies of hidden arrows were blocked by them. Otherwise, with the means of the third bishop, Kublai and others would have been long ago

Assassinated.

This arrangement is also an important factor that prevents Silan City from falling.

The hinterland of Suisha, a place similar to an altar was built with sand and stone. It seemed to be the third bishop Xutuo's foot-breaking place. The wind and sand were blowing on the face, and a group of trumpets wearing brown-red monk robes stood around, giving people a sense of

A strange feeling.

In the middle, a bloody figure was tied to a pillar of sand and stone. It was very miserable. You could tell at a glance that you had suffered a lot of torture, not even shoes. Judging from his figure, he was a woman.

If Zhou Jian was here, he would be furious. The person tied up was Loulan, who had disappeared for a long time!

"Tell me, who do you do for, where are the people who plan all this, and who is their real identity?" said a tall young man with a white face and a pink and golden robe. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and gave them a few words.

A person feels kind and compassion.

But invisibly, there was an extremely terrifying aura and scheming, especially his eyes, which turned out to be double pupils, which was extremely attractive!

"Bah!" Loulan spat with blood, her beautiful eyes were sharp, she was swearing to die, and she had a kind of tenacity. Now she is no longer the same as she in the Protectorate's Mansion.

Xu Tuo's double pupils were calm. At this point, few things could make him angry. He was already one of the most terrifying people in this land in the Western Regions.

He slowly turned around and looked at an old man with an unrecognizable face: "I'll leave it to you, she is the one who betrays you, let her speak."

The tone is commanding.

When this unrecognizable old man heard this, a trace of hatred and gloom flashed through his eyes.

"Yes, Lord Bishop!" He bowed his hand first, respectfully, and then slowly walked to Loulan.

"Bitch, I treat you very well. You dare to betray the poor monk! Have you forgotten who gave you such great glory and can be superior!" the old man said resentful.

Loulan sneered: "I didn't know your true face before, but now I know! Old dog thief, you didn't die in the desert. God is so unhappy, bah!"

She spat another mouthful of blood on the old man's face.

The old man's facial features were completely distorted and he went wild, and he was Huba who should have died!

Because of the sandstorm, he could not find a shelter. He was swept by the sandstorm for an hour, his legs were broken, his ribs were broken, and his face was also broken when he woke up, almost 90% of his disfigurement.

Moreover, because he inhaled too much sand and dust, he often coughed up blood in his lungs and his life was not long.

He hated Zhou Jian and all the people related to Zhou Jian. He vowed to kill all these people before he died.

He danced a whip, which was covered with water.

Bang!!

The crisp sound was like lightning explosion, so terrifying that it sucked Loulan hard. The moment it touched, a large piece of flesh and blood was blurred.

"Ah!" Loulan screamed, and her whole body trembled in pain.

"Who is he? Where is he?!" Huba roared angrily, like a mad dog.
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