Chapter 3550
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Apart from the lightning cultivator and the seal bearer, the other two strangers had their hands tightly bound by the Immortal Binding Rope. They had lost all their spiritual Qi and could not even stand up while squatting on the ground.
At first glance, they did not look like the accomplices of evil people. Instead, they looked like a pair of helpless captives.
Mashiro blinked in surprise at this. She was rather surprised by this combination.
"Damned girl, you're just a small fry in the Dongxu stage, yet you dare to take the initiative to attack … You do have some courage, but you're unlucky to have met me today!"
After being discovered, the two celestial cultivators who had been hiding in the bushes and launching attacks flew into the air.
"The rules of the Battle of Devouring are cruel. Either you die or I die!"
"Don't forget that the people who killed you are the Samsara General and Daoist He Huo of the Sleepless Tower! If you know me and Daoist He Huo's names, at least you won't die a wrongful death in hell. "
The lightning cultivator and the seal bearer looked down from above and stood in the wind. Not only did they scold Zhen Xiaoxiao at the same time, even their disdainful gazes were the same. How tacit!
The two of them must have some ulterior motive for bringing two captives with them. After all, the Battle of Devouring was determined by the number of kills. As long as they could successfully kill their opponents, they would not waste any time. But now, they had actually left a pair of captives alive.
Since they had unusual plans, then they should just do what they had to do!
The two fellows who called themselves the Samsara General and Daoist He Huo were too curious.
When they passed by this place, they accidentally saw the information of the Dongxu stage cultivator of the Dust Parting Tower, Little Zhen, on the positioning compass in their hands …
They would not have known if they did not see it, but when they did, they were shocked!
Oh my god!
A non-celestial stage cultivator had actually snuck into the top hundred of the Dust Parting Tower … and he was not ranked last, but 98th!
This matter triggered the burning curiosity of the Samsara General and He Huo.
Hahahaha! If even Dongxu stage cultivators could enter the ranking, then how weak were the 99th and 100th on the Dust Parting Battle Ranking?
No, this was too interesting! This was not far from them, so they had to come and take a look!
Tsk!
It's another idiot attracted by my rank!
Without paying special attention to the captives, Zhen Xiaoxiao sneered as he looked at the savage and twisted faces of the lightning cultivator and the seal bearer.
If it was a powerful enemy, the Soul Shadow that was following them sneakily would have created an Earthly Flame Natural Disaster and blasted them into smithereens without the need for the Thunder Fire to get close to them.
Now that Soul Shadow had not made a move, it meant that he was certain that these two were absolutely vulnerable.
"Just in time!"
Facing the thunder and fire, strange noises burst out from his joints. Zhen Xiaoxiao was worried that he had nowhere to vent the violence that had awakened in his heart after the advancement. He originally wanted to suppress it, but now there was a better way to release it.
Thinking of this, the smile on Zhen Xiaoxiao's face became even sweeter, but for some reason, it made one's scalp go numb …
Actually, in Hun Zhen's eyes, the Samsara General and Daoist He Huo of the Sleepless Tower were not really "weak".
It was because he knew that Zhen Xiaoxiao had just ascended to the Mahayana realm.
The immortal beasts in his body had probably entered a stable state with the help of the Cloud Pill.
Previously, he had already seen the various powerful aspects of the Demon Suppressing Blood in his main soul's memories.
Therefore, at this moment, Hun Zhen was very curious whether Little Xiao could successfully protect herself from the attacks of the bottom two Sleepless Tower cultivators.
"It's rare to see a mortal fighting an immortal … but if your fist isn't hard enough, then you definitely won't be able to personally end Yan Zifeng's long-cherished wish. Let this young master see … what is the limitless might of the Demon Suppressing Clan?!"
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