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Chapter 1213

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When Raymond and the others saw Long Bufan's true appearance, as well as his pet, the little white mink that had always been by Long Bufan's side, a wisp of shock flashed past their eyes, before they were immediately covered by an icy coldness. They angrily snorted, "Don't think that we don't know about the martial art of disguise. Just based on your voice and appearance, as well as the fact that you can find this little white mink anywhere in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, how could you possibly deceive us!"

"No matter what his purpose is, let's capture him first."

As soon as the cold voice fell, Raymond and the dozen black-robed deacons suddenly moved, holding long swords in their hands, and rushed toward Long Bufan with a murderous aura.

"Alas …" Long Bufan sighed softly in his heart, and his Spiritual Sense also sank into his Dantian.

Boom —!

In an instant, a violent and ferocious Evil Spirit, centered on Long Bufan's body, swept out fiercely, and actually directly pushed Raymond and the others back.

"Ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm!"

Feeling this vigorous and powerful aura, Raymond and the others were horrified, but when they stabilized their bodies a few dozen feet away, they cast their gazes toward Long Bufan, and suddenly there was a trace of disbelief on their faces.

They saw that the person in front of them was covered with a layer of black dragon scales, and a pair of dragon wings and a dragon tail stretched out from his back in a ferocious manner.

This terrifying dragon-human Hybrid Demon form, as well as the violent and ferocious aura, was exactly the same as Long Bufan's in the past.

If a person's appearance and voice could be imitated, Long Bufan's dragon-form and aura were unique. No matter how powerful the disguise technique was, it could not be imitated.

"Boss, is it really you?" Raymond's eyes were red, and even his voice was trembling.

Seeing that Raymond finally believed him, Long Bufan secretly sighed in his heart. The reason why he transformed into the Dragon Blood Demonic Soldier instead of the four-winged Dragon Blood Demonic General was that the Dragon Blood Demonic General was a new form that had evolved recently. Raymond and the others had never seen it before, so as to avoid further misunderstandings.

"Yes, I'm back, Second Brother." Long Bufan smiled faintly and nodded. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you still don't believe me, I don't mind telling you the secret of how you, Old Third and Old Fourth teamed up to peek at the Outer Palace Junior Sister bathing."

As soon as he said that, the Black Deacons looked at Raymond with strange expressions. They didn't expect their Captain to have such a wretched hobby.

However, in the face of these strange gazes, Raymond didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed. He was even more convinced that the person in front of him was Long Bufan.

Immediately, he ran in front of Long Bufan, opened his arms, and gave Long Bufan a bear hug. His eyes were red, and tears finally flowed out uncontrollably. Then, he cried like a child, "Boss, it's really you! It really is you!! You're not dead … that's great … "

Long Bufan patted Raymond's back and comforted him with a smile, "Good boy, I'm fine."

After confirming that Long Bufan wasn't dead, the Black Deacons' faces were filled with ecstasy. One of them immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly said, "Quickly report to the Sect Leader that Junior Brother Long isn't dead. He's back alive!!"

However, just as this person finished speaking, in the air above the Ancestral Palace, there were suddenly countless sounds of wind breaking!

Xiu xiu xiu xiu xiu!!!!

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