Chapter 2204
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His bronze bell swallowed Old Ancestor Hei Tan's artifact without any warning. It couldn't refine his opponent, and was swallowed instead!
As his thoughts became clearer, Old Man Mu Zhong spat out blood, and even his shattered organs!
This was all a conspiracy! A conspiracy!
He had fought against Hei Tan for so many years, but he couldn't see through his hidden trump card!
To confuse his opponent, he would often switch with his artifact spirit.
His main body would turn into a black crow, and the artifact spirit into a human!
Just this move alone was enough to toy with his opponents in the palm of his hand!
No wonder 'Hei Tan' was trapped in the bell without much resistance at the Broken Dragon Wall. That was the best opportunity he could ever ask for! The exterior structure of the bronze bell was far stronger than the interior. If it was a battle between artifact spirits, it would be easiest to attack from the inside!
Thinking that he had personally sent his opponent into the bell to destroy it, and looking at the completely decayed body of the bell, Old Man Mu Zhong was so angry that his eyes rolled back, and he almost had a stroke.
"Eight Absolute Statue, you are mine now."
Killing someone's heart.
Appearing now was to give his old enemy Old Man Mu Zhong the heaviest blow. Old Ancestor Hei Tan smiled ferociously, and purposely caressed the white statue in his hand in front of Old Man Mu Zhong.
Since his opponent's artifact spirit was destroyed, his battle prowess was greatly reduced. He wouldn't be able to fight him for a long time!
It seemed that the final winner had appeared.
The Eight Absolute Statue fell into the hands of the cunning Old Ancestor Hei Tan, and Old Man Mu Zhong's most important weapon was destroyed. Lan You finally dispersed the evil spirits that surrounded her. Her expression was complicated, but calm.
The difference between her and Hei Tan was not small …
Fortunately, her side still won. Even if the Eight Absolute Statue wasn't hers, at least half of the other artifacts of Layman Song Shen were hers. This was a satisfying gain.
When everything was settled.
Only Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was still hiding behind the rocks, felt very anxious!
Why wasn't Bi Ling here yet?
Where did Bi Ling go?
In the darkness, he gently touched his second uncle's life token. The friction between the cracks and the surface of the token was like a blunt knife cutting into Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart.
Just as Forefather Black Altar was laughing maniacally, something unexpected happened!
Forefather Black Altar, who had his back to Layman Song Shen's corpse, didn't notice that the 'corpse' that didn't even react to Elder Mu Zhong's artifact suddenly raised its head!
Layman Song Shen blinked, a lively smile on his face.
His skin was as white as jade, and because of the blood loss, it became even whiter. Coupled with the slight curl of her lips, no matter how one looked at it, it was enough to make one's scalp explode and their hair stand on end.
"Oh my god! Black Altar, be careful! "
Lan You gasped and almost choked on his own saliva. However, he was still too slow. Because the moment Layman Song Shen raised his head, he had already moved like lightning. A large number of milky white threads shot out from his palm towards Forefather Hei Tan's back!
What the hell?
Although there was no time to turn back.
However, as an old demon who had lived for a thousand years, Forefather Black Altar's sixth sense still rang loudly in his sea of consciousness the moment Lan You screamed!
His strong will to live made him fly into the air, and at the same time, he opened up three small red shields around him!
At this moment, it was a race to see if Hei Tan could escape faster or if Layman Song Shen could spit out the threads from his hand!
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