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Chapter 3668

Words:1998Update:23/02/24 12:58:20

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The people behind stared at Mu Qian and whispered. "Take care …" "Don't die!"

In the past, there were people who left to get food, but she was the first one to share with them.

They were so hungry that their bodies were cramping, but after eating and drinking, they felt very comfortable.

This was the happiest day since they were locked up.

Mu Qian was brought to an underground arena, which was filled with the smell of blood.

The floor had been washed, but it still had a deep maroon color.

"Everyone is here, we can inform the Young Master."

A middle-aged man said.

Mu Qian stood in the eighth position, and beside her was a man with shifty eyes.

"Beauty, you're not bad! I'm going to die anyway, how about … "He wanted to reach out and touch her porcelain white skin.

"Crack!"

As soon as Mu Qian moved, his bones were dislocated.

"Hiss …" He sucked in a breath of cold air.

"This little girl is quite hot! Don't think that I'm only a Ninth-Order Spirit God, I was a Ninth-Order Demigod in the past.

It's just that I met a powerful master and was injured. In order to save my life, I fell.

If you're obedient, I'll take you out of here, how about it? "

He looked straight at Mu Qian and said.

Beside him was a young man who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, with a murderous aura.

The one on the right seemed to be very strong, but the one on the left was much weaker.

At this time, a door opened, and a very luxuriously dressed man, less than twenty years old, walked out.

His not-so-handsome face was filled with malice as he glanced at the ten of them.

When he saw Mu Qian, his eyes flashed with amazement.

"There's a woman, not to mention such a beauty?

Can't you change her?

Send her to my room. "

The middle-aged man said. "Young Master, the Lord has instructed that if you want to be strong, you can't indulge in beauty.

Even if she's a beauty, you still have to kill her! If you become a genius like Situ Liu of the Nine Heavens Battle League or Lei Juntian of the Eight Direction Thunder Mountain, beauties will take the initiative to send themselves to your door for you to choose. "

The Young Master was dissatisfied. "Tch! Every time you say that, it's so annoying, what's wrong with playing with beauties? "

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, the Young Master was so disappointing.

Otherwise, the City Lord would not have schemed so much and used such a method to nurture him.

At this moment, a high platform rose.

A white-bearded old man appeared on the high platform. In front of the old man was a pill furnace.

He said, "Young City Lord, we can begin! Today, we'll start from the peak of the ninth level of Spirit God. "

This arrogant Young City Lord was a little more respectful towards this old man, and he put away his dissatisfaction.

He said, "Grandmaster Pill, disciple understands! Begin! "

From the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit God Realm onwards, that was the youth who stood at the tenth position.

The Young City Lord said sinisterly, "To have this strength at the age of ten, your talent is not bad! This Young City Lord hates so-called geniuses the most. Die! "

The youth also fought back fiercely.

The middle-aged man said, "This guy is an assassin. Which power sent him to assassinate our Young City Lord?

Our Young City Lord has always been well protected. Using this method to get close to the Young City Lord is quite smart. "

"So what if you're smart?

In the end, it was still discovered by our City Lord. It just so happens that it can be used as training material for our Young City Lord. Such a good material is very rare. "

Their voices weren't loud, but with Mu Qian's hearing, she could hear it clearly.

This Young City Lord's strength was also at the peak of the Ninth Order Spirit God Realm. His strength was comparable to the assassin's, but the Young City Lord had the upper hand.

Not long after, the assassin's strength skyrocketed, almost reaching the peak of the Ninth Order Spirit God Realm.

The Young City Lord laughed, "Something interesting is finally coming, hehehe …" Mu Qian knew that the medicine in the food had taken effect.

Rumble! Subsequently, everyone witnessed a battle at the limits of the Domain Enlightened Spirit God Realm, and all of them revealed astounded expressions.

This Young City Lord was only twenty years old, but his strength was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit God Realm.

Compared to geniuses like Situ Liu and Lei Juntian, his talent really wasn't that great?

However, in the Spirit God Realm, he had probably cultivated to the peak and rarely met a worthy opponent. This was also very rare.

"Bang — —" Half an hour later, the battle ended.

The Young City Lord won. The assassin's body was torn into pieces, and the scene was very bloody.

Soon, someone collected the pieces of flesh and blood and sent them to the alchemy table in the air.

The Grandmaster Alchemist threw the pieces of flesh into the furnace.

Mu Qian's gaze darkened. Using medicine would push a person's strength to the limit.

Killing, refining pills, the Grandmaster Alchemist's evil ways were really disgusting.

"Next, Ninth Order Spirit God Realm."

The Grandmaster Alchemist said.

The wretched guy's face was completely pale. After all, his strength had regressed, and he felt that he could win against an invincible Spirit God Realm master.

But after witnessing the Young City Lord's strength, he didn't have much confidence.

This Young City Lord could actually erupt with such powerful strength at the Spirit God Realm, it was really scary.

At this time, the Young City Lord said, "Don't be so scared! Since you're a Ninth Order Spirit God, I will suppress my strength to the Ninth Order Spirit God Realm. If you want to live, do your best! "

As expected, the Young City Lord's aura weakened a lot.

The Young City Lord heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as long as he won, he could definitely escape with the Young City Lord! Mu Qian didn't pay attention to the battle anymore. She was sure that the Young City Lord would win.

They almost didn't give the people who came here a chance to live.

She was paying attention to the Alchemist. His method of alchemy was too evil.

Even though she was the inheritor of the Eternal Divine Cauldron, she couldn't understand it. Evil?

"Ah — —" Sure enough, a scream was heard.

Even if that person was a Demigod and had rich combat experience, he still lost to the Young City Lord and turned into a pile of minced meat.

This pile of minced meat was collected and sent to the Alchemist.

"Next, Eighth Order Spirit God Realm."

The steward said.

Mu Qian flew towards the battle stage. The closer she got to the Young City Lord, the more the Young City Lord couldn't take his eyes off her face.

"What a pity! What a pity, I've never seen such a beauty before.

Steward, can't you change the person? "

The steward said ruthlessly, "The Castellan said that he can't spoil you! To be strong, you must be able to resist any temptation. You can't let Lord Castellan down. "

"Dad is too inflexible, I'm so angry."

The Young City Lord gritted his teeth and instantly erupted with the strength of an Eighth Order Spirit God Realm.

"Beauty, don't be afraid! I'll try my best to let you die a little faster, feel less pain. "

Unable to disobey his father's order, no matter how beautiful the beauty was, he must kill her. His first move was extremely ruthless.

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