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Chapter 1501

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Looking for the light, Li Chen Guang was deeply shocked by what he saw.

What kind of bad luck did Zhen Xiaoxiao have? He did not stop even after coming to the Northern Cliff Tribe!

Now, she was surrounded by the ten masters of the Abu Tribe.

On her left was the Northern Cliff Tribe's Full Moon Roar, and on her right was a swarm of Fire Beetles …

Even Mei Yutang would not be able to escape unscathed in such a situation!

Moreover, Zhen Xiaoxiao's aura was not right.

His whole body was steaming with grey beast smoke, as if he was in the ultimate form of demonization, the reverse meridian going berserk!

If this state continued for a long time, he would completely lose himself and become a heartless demon!

"Prince Li … Hmm?"

Hearing the voice, Abusojin turned around. He recognized Chen Guang not only from his attire, but also from his appearance.

Seeing the white robe on him and the nine leopard tails on his waist, Abusojin was so angry that he almost broke his teeth!

Understood!

Internal conflict!

This must be internal conflict!

During the Battle of Beidong, the other four families of the Northern Cliff Tribe could not bear to see the Abu Tribe dominating. While the Barbaric Ancestor was away on an expedition, they secretly sent an oracle to investigate the existence of the Tattooed Man. At the same time, they ordered a powerful female assassin to spy on him!

She succeeded!

She successfully killed the Tattooed Man, and now this damned Prince Li had jumped out from nowhere to save her!

Die!

All of you must die!

How could there be such a good thing in the world? Did you take all the benefits? If the assassination was successful, both of you must stay!

"Damn it! Who said I am the weakest? I'm clearly explosively strong, okay? " Chen Guang saw the green mark on his finger and was so angry that his face turned green. He wanted to tear his mouth apart.

Huh?

Chen Guang?

Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes. At this moment, through the chaotic Bestial Aura and the pressure of the ten Abu Tribe elders, Zhen Xiaoxiao saw Dusklight's figure. Zhen Xiaoxiao was no less surprised than Absojin.

Ah …

A surge of warmth surged in his heart, and a smile appeared in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Although he had cut his sleeve in front of the Heavenly Wind Wall, Chen Guang still came.

The small lamp in his hand emitted a magical calming power. Then, he appeased his overly strong killing intent.

"Gagagaga, this kid is not bad. His facial features are regular, and his spirit root is excellent. It's just that his cultivation is a little weak … Disciple, do you want to consider him?"

The old devil stared at Hazuri Chenguang, whose face was taut but expression was still very firm, and sincerely calculated for Zhen Xiaoxiao's future.

"Wait! Now was not the best time for Abu Green Seal to break through, because he was preparing a big move to attack the lower body of the third person on his left … Xiaoxiao! Quick, the Full Moon Roar is about to move! And those damned Fire Beetles. Their flames also cause mental damage! "

Completely unaware that a Devil Soul was currently evaluating him, Haili Chenguang's eyes turned misty. He pointed his right hand at another Core Formation cultivator, trying his best to point out the best escape route for Zhen Xiaoxiao.

But Haili Chenguang absolutely did not expect that Zhen Xiaoxiao did not move according to his sound transmission. Instead, he stood in the air, letting the oncoming Fire Beetles engulf him.

At the same time that the surrounding air was filled with scorching flames, Zhen Xiaoxiao felt that his state of mind was also affected by the beast fire, becoming irritable.

"Tsk tsk, so hurtful. Hey, that kid has to spend a lot of mental energy to predict the battle situation for you!" The old devil was still chattering in Zhen Xiaoxiao's ear, not the slightest bit worried about Zhen Xiaoxiao's fate.

After all, he was not even afraid of Abusojin's mental storm, so why would he be afraid of this little bit of burning desire?

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