Chapter 3852
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It was not only because of the pressure released by Lan Yao Zong, nor because of the black-clothed man holding the Thousand Knife Cutting Chain.
It was also because of the dense flying boats that came from afar. In an instant, the entire Lan Emperor's camp was surrounded.
On each flying boat, there were hundreds of soldiers wearing the same clothes.
On the leading flying ship stood a man in armor with an ugly ghost mask on his face.
The moment they saw him, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and their faces were filled with horror, "Is … is he the [Dark Night General] Lord Ghost Mask?!"
"How is this possible? Didn't Lord Ghostface die ten thousand years ago? "
Wei Mian suddenly took a step forward and stared at the ghost masked man on the flying boat. His eyes were full of horror.
"General Wei?"
Hearing Mu Yan's voice, Wei Mian took a deep breath and said slowly, "Miss, on the floating island, there have only been two god-level battle generals. One is me, and the other is Ghost Mask who disappeared ten thousand years ago."
"But, but, it is clearly recorded in the Lan Empire's ancient books that General Ghost Mask died in a war." Tu Fu said with a trembling voice, "Since Ghost Mask, there has been no more god-level battle generals on the floating island until our general appeared."
Mu Yan frowned slightly, watching the ghost masked man fly down and kneel in front of Lan Yao Zong, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Lan Yao Zong raised his hand, "Rise."
The haze on his face had dissipated, and a condescending smile hung on the corner of his mouth again.
Ye Ahuang and the others, who were bound by the [Thousand Knife Cutting Net] and were already on the verge of death, immediately struggled frantically when they saw the ghostly face.
"Ghost Mask! Ghost Mask! You traitor, you ungrateful beast, you are still alive, and you dare to come out!! "
Ghost Mask stood up and looked at the four people on the ground mockingly, "Of course I am still alive, but the four of you, hehe, as Lan Chu Xi's trusted subordinates, you were so arrogant and superior. How did you become like this?"
Ye Atian's eyes were bloodshot as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Ghostface, aren't you afraid of suffering retribution? Back then, when you were in trouble, it was Master who saved you, helped you cultivate, made you a battle general, and even gave you the authority to command the Lan Family's personal guards. What has Master done wrong to you? You want to betray us at the last minute, kidnap Night Slave, and put his only son in such a desperate situation? "
Back then, before Lan Xiaoze died, he left behind many backup plans for his only son.
Grimace was one of them.
Although there were not many people who could go to the Floating Island, there was a secret guard whose cultivation exceeded the Tribulation Stage. Under the command of Ghost Face, a God-level warrior, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were invincible on the Floating Island.
Who knew that Grimace would betray Lan Chu Xi at the most critical moment?
Instead, he helped the Lan Family's side branch to capture Ye Nu and cripple his cultivation to threaten Lan Chuxi.
That was why Lan Chuxi had fallen into such a desperate situation.
Ghost Mask sneered and looked at Ye Chengfeng with a cold gaze. His eyes flickered with intense jealousy and hatred, "I can only blame Lan Chuxi for being too biased. I'm obviously the most loyal to the Lan Family and the person who can help him the most. But the good things he obtained from Wu Shang Palace were all given to Ye Nu, this bitch. "
"Ye Nu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he will soon ascend to the Xiuxian Continent with Young Master. But I can only stay on this isolated island that can collapse at any time?"
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