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Chapter 119: The Demon God

Time flies, and when the seven-day event is in full swing, the Pangran Cang City standing in the dark mountains is like a tiger lying down and resting, and rarely calms down. Under the mysterious power, the city and outside, which are still unknown to ordinary people, seem to separate two worlds.

At this moment, the so-called grand event that reached the second half of the stage is indeed eye-opening and fanatical. It is basically high-end items of Gundam Xuan, and there are many treasures on the level of Xuan. There are even a local level mental method that has attracted several four-turn powerful people who have seen their heads but not their tails to take action.

Yuan Chen was very envious of this. He had never seen so many babies at one time when he came out of a small place. His greed soared, but soon he suppressed his desire again. There was no way. Even if he was so jealous, he could only sigh. The money was not rich, and he would definitely not be able to beat the robbery. He could only watch it. It was too painful.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chen couldn't help but shake his head, and made up his mind that his foundation was still too weak. If he had enough financial resources, wouldn't it be so uncomfortable? This obviously doesn't work. He must start the plan as soon as possible after he goes back!

But... these should be the top predators in Cangcheng, right?

Feeling the invisible intertwined momentum and thoughts, Yuan Chen, who became a soy sauce, said in his heart, narrowing his eyes, crossing his fingers into a hollow circle, pressing his chin, diverting his attention, and expressing close attention. Perhaps these people will be their ascent hindrance in the future, which is also a rare opportunity to recognize.

At first glance, they were just the same level as the slave Xiaoying, but Yuan Chen did not dare to underestimate it at all. When the immortal saint was supreme, the fifth turn was already the top existence of the human world, while the fourth turn was the mainstay that major forces cannot ignore. What's more, he had also seen Xiaoying's terrifying strength, and burning the city and boiling the sea was no problem.

One level of realm and one level of heaven, even from the faintly suppressed momentum, Yuan Chen felt that Xiaoying was probably not the opponent of these same level. How perverted and difficult the high-level source insect master is. Whether it is survival or combat power, the older he gets, the more terrifying he accumulates, he has a deep understanding of it.

When the attention of those four-turn powerful people was attracted by the event, deep in Cangbei Mountain, a demon shadow standing tall on the earth stood on the earth, with three heads and six arms, and night stars above the head. Its existence made everything fade. Under his feet, a struggling mountain snake was stepping on it, like a worldly demon god.

If you have a higher vision, you will find that there is no demon god here. The body surface of this terrifying demon shadow is like a wave and is squirming, and it is hard to separate. The beating heart of the dongdong dong is like a thunder drum. It is clearly composed of countless insect groups of different sizes. It can reach this level. This person's mental control is amazing, and he can be said to be the great god of the source body flow.

However, even such a terrifying appearance of the Demon God seemed not to be the protagonist. He stretched out a palm, and there was a graceful noble man holding a top. He was carrying his hands on his back, wearing a black moon suit, with long hair, deep eyes, majestic and extraordinary. He glanced at a crack hidden deep in the ground, and reached his head slightly.

Finally, his eyes coldly swept the direction of Cangcheng, and a dark one-eye burst out from his eyebrows, throwing a rich but unsurprising bait. I guess the fish have gathered, which is very good and save him trouble!

In a time of great struggle, since this place has been classified as his Ji Xia's fief, it must be controlled by him and built into the rear of a piece of iron barrel. Those who disobey will die. Even the sanctioned envoys are the same. They cannot act indiscriminately on the surface, but... there are many accidents in this world, right?

Sometimes, destruction gives birth to newborns, the newborn he hopes to see.

Anyway, the old man is almost out of reach. As long as there is no direct evidence and with his status, who will dare to say anything now? At most, it will be a secret counterattack from the third brother. But do those idiots really think he is helpless!

"Notify Lianxin Sect to secretly transfer as soon as possible. It's time for them to fulfill their promise!"

"I understand, Your Highness!"

The six-armed demon god touched his head in a naive way and nodded.

Xuan Xia's eyes were indifferent and full of ambition at this. He held up his arms. He might not be able to sit on this throne of the dynasty.

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At the same time, during Yuanchen's stay at the auction, Cang Yuanding was personally leading the team to search for something outside the Black Mist Canyon. His eyes often looked back at the direction of Cangcheng, which was a bit regretful. He actually wanted to participate in such a rare seven-day event. After all, he had only heard of it before and had never encountered it!

But he didn't regret it, and it was not very meaningful to go and see it. With his financial resources, he could not take a few good things. It would be better to help the adults do things well. After all, he is a master of the third round. Perhaps a reward may be much richer than his entire wealth.

"Sir, I've found it!"

Suddenly, a tribe member trotted over excitedly and reported in a low voice that his eyes were red and covered with blood. He searched hard for several days without sleeping for high-intensity days, even if they were formal source insect masters, they also lost many good players as a result. They were dangerous in the wilderness, and this Cangbei Mountains were not a good place.

The dusty Cang Yuanding also came back to his senses from a trance, showing an uncontrollable joy. He hurriedly walked over and let down half of his heart that had been hanging. When he thought of the adult's cold eyes, he shook, and was really worried that he would not be able to find it. After all, that ghost thing looks so stupid that he is even a problem with simple communication!

Fortunately, nothing happened. The ghost servants covered in black spells rushed into a blood vine jungle in a hurry. Then, the whole jungle was rampant, with blood vines entangled together, wriggling like living creatures, covering the sky and tying, directly binding the invading enemies to death.

But with a loud roar, the blood vines wrapped in layers began to rise and fall, and were quickly stretched open. Scarlet blood splattered everywhere. The next moment, there were endless afterimages. In less than a moment, all the blood vines were torn apart, and rustling sounds continued. Blood-colored small beetles emerged from the root of the vine and took off.

Below the shattered blood vine forest, a hidden mouth was revealed. The ghost servant followed the breath and rushed over, spinning back and forth at the hole, as if he was sure, and the last one rushed and jumped in.

"Stay here and wait for us to come back!"

Seeing this scene, Cang Yuanding asked other people to guard the mouth of the extremely smelly hole and walked over alone. The risk here is probably not small. The Cang family cannot lose any more, otherwise the family will be over.
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