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Chapter 920

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Tycoon!

Tycoon!

Now, everyone was staring at Tan Lang with greed in their eyes.

That was because Tan Lang had treasures all over him!

Everyone knew that he must have entered some kind of treasure vault. With so many treasures, it should be all the treasures of the Witchcraft Sect.

Shiny!

Now, Greedy Wolf's entire body was shining brightly. The equipment on his body was enough to blind the 24k dog eyes of the people around him. Even the battle between Second Martial Uncle and Old Blood had temporarily stopped.

They all looked at Tan Lang.

No one knew Tan Lang. Along the way, Tan Lang had only fought with Xiatian. He did not provoke the others at all.

But now, he had appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, he was fully equipped.

"Xiatian, where are you? Come out!" Tan Lang shouted.

Everyone here was very familiar with the name Xiatian. Although they did not know Tan Lang, they all knew Xiatian. Because Xiatian was too high-profile in the Witchcraft Sect's treasure vault, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is Xiatian?" Asked the second master as he looked at the third master.

"He's a despicable guy that everyone wants to kill." The third master was also gritting his teeth. When Old Monster Xue heard the name Xiatian, he also wanted to skin him alive.

Their common enemy!

"Hey, are you Xiatian's enemy too?" Asked Old Monster Xue as he looked at Tan Lang.

"Of course. Old Monster Xue, have you forgotten who tipped you off?" Tan Lang looked at Old Monster Xue and said.

"It's you?" Old Monster Xue looked at Tan Lang in confusion.

"That's right. It's me. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Let's work together," Tan Lang said directly.

"Hmph, it's just to kill Xiatian. Do I need to work with others?" Old Monster Xue said with disdain. In his opinion, he could crush Xiatian with one hand.

"Old Freak Xue, his team has a total of five people. All five of them have obtained treasures here. Do you really think you can fight all five of them by yourself?" Tan Lang said without any trace of politeness.

"Hmph!" Eccentric Xue coldly snorted and didn't say anything.

"How are those experts from North Korea? If we continue to fight like this, we'll only benefit those guys from the Witchcraft Sect. After we kill Xiatian, we can work together and take all the treasures of the Witchcraft Sect. It won't be too late to fight then. "Greed then looked at the second and third martial uncles of North Korea.

"Okay," said the second uncle from North Korea.

He knew very well that it was impossible for him to fight Monster Xue in a short amount of time. If things were to drag on any longer, his men would be killed by the people from Mao Mountain.

They joined forces.

The three strongest parties had actually joined forces.

The scattered people in the surroundings immediately retreated very far away, fearing that they would directly launch a sneak attack.

Maoshan! North Korea! Tycoon Greedy Wolf!

The goal of these three parties was Xiatian. They wanted to work together to fight against Xiatian.

"Hahahaha!" At that moment, a burst of laughter came from behind them. "This is hilarious. The Maoshan masters, the North Korean masters, and this unbelievably lucky guy are ganging up on an 18-year-old kid. How embarrassing."

"You're already dead. What right do you have to laugh at us?" Eccentric Xue glared at Soul King furiously.

"Looks like Mao Mountain is getting worse and worse. It's only a matter of time before they're wiped out. How disappointing." Soul King kept shaking his head. His words were full of anger.

"We'll wipe you out sooner or later," Eccentric Xue said.

At that moment, Xiatian was running toward the central area. He had no idea that there was a very powerful alliance waiting for him there. He could feel that the pulling feeling was getting stronger.

Summoning!

It was as if a distant voice was summoning him.

"Soon, I'm almost there," Xiatian said excitedly.

At that moment, at the central area.

"Damn it, they actually joined forces. This is going to be troublesome." The team of more than 60 people was now left with only 50 people. The other 10 people had already left the Witchcraft Sect's treasury with the treasures.

The reason why the 50 people came to the central area was not for the final treasure, but to repay a debt of gratitude.

They wanted to repay Xiatian's debt of gratitude.

"Righteousness is the most important thing in life. Let's fight." The 50 people all clenched their fists.

"Why fight? You guys go first. We have a way to get out of here." At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the 50 people's ears. They turned around and saw Xiatian and the other four.

"Savior!" The 50 people said.

"Don't call me savior. My name is Xiatian. If you think highly of me, just call me Brother Xiatian. I'm already very grateful that you guys thought of coming to help me, but you have to leave now. I have a way to get out of here," Xiatian said.

"But the three sides have already joined forces."

"Don't worry. If I say we can get out of here, we can definitely get out of here," Xiatian said confidently.

"No, we have to stay and help you."

"Brothers, it's already worth it for me, Xiatian, to know you guys. If you guys don't leave, I might be distracted in the end. At that time, it will be really dangerous. You guys should choose some treasures and leave first. The Witchcraft Sect's treasury is about to end." When Xiatian arrived, he already knew what was attracting him. It was the Soul King, the Soul King.

"Okay!" The people nodded.

"Take as much as you can. Don't be shy," Xiatian said very generously. Then, the five of them directly walked forward.

"Do you all remember?" Xiatian looked at the four people behind him and said.

"Yes." Except for the Grand General, everyone nodded their heads.

Xiatian looked at the Soul King. The Soul King nodded at him. Just now, the two of them had a conversation. The Witchcraft Sect's treasury was about to end. Now, Xiatian had something to deal with.

When the three allied forces who were waiting saw Xiatian, their faces were filled with joy.

They looked at Xiatian with the same angry eyes.

"The more you trade, the more you trade." Xiatian looked at the people of the three sides and said.

"Xiatian, today is the day you die." Tan Lang looked at Xiatian angrily.

"Loser," Xiatian said with disdain.

When he heard Xiatian say that he was a loser, Tan Lang was even more angry. This was his humiliation. He lost to Xiatian, and all the treasures on him were taken away by Xiatian. This was simply a huge humiliation. Even his most precious treasure, the book, was taken away by Xiatian.

"You are courting death!" Tan Lang looked coldly at Xiatian.

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