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Published at 19th of September 2022 05:57:31 AM


Chapter 2674: The decisive battle begins

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Now I came up to see it, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry!

Zhang Yifeng took two people with him. This was to kill her.

"Um, Master Zhang, why don't we change our plan, let's go down the mountain secretly. When we go back and gather our combat power, we will kill the blood puppet pavilion together, okay?"

The original ambition of the original Huaying poster disappeared, and then he said bitterly to Zhang Yifeng.

"Ah, don't worry about the host, although I only brought two people, but the strength is definitely enough."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he was ready to let Zhishen show off his strength.

At this moment, suddenly a scream of killing sounded from a distance. Hearing this sound, Zhang Yifeng and Huaying's original expression changed transiently.

"Owner, who else have you forgotten on Ghost Mountain?"

"No, but there is a possibility. The disciples of Huayinglou in the Dragon City are probably worried about me, so they came to Ghost Mountain to look for me."

"It's just that they may not know that Ghost Mountain is already occupied by the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, so they have to fight with the people of the Blood Puppet Pavilion!"

The host of Huaying took a deep breath, now even if she wants to retreat, there is no way.

She couldn't sit back and watch the disciples of Huayinglou's disciples being unscrupulously killed by the blood puppet patrons, no matter what, she must save her own clerks.

"Master Zhang, let's go, no matter what the outcome is today, we must let the Blood Puppet Pavilion learn a lesson!"

The host of Huaying made a decision in his heart, nodded affirmatively at Zhang Yifeng, and led people to rush in the direction where the killing sound came from.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly, and did not rush over immediately. He turned his head and looked at Zhishen and Yuan Ling.

The people in Huaying Building didn't notice it for the first time, but Zhang Yifeng felt that the top of the cliff was stained with a little blood.

"No, give it to you, I found it from the guys in the blood puppet pavilion."

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's gaze, Zhishen shrugged and threw out a storage ring.

After Zhang Yifeng took it, he looked at the contents and raised his brow.

"How many people from the Blood Puppet Pavilion have killed, you can save so many things."

"It's not too much. It looks like a disciple who killed more than 20 people. Among them, there seems to be an elder from the Blood Puppet Pavilion, who contributed the most."

As Zhishen said, Yuan Ling burped in his mouth.

"The corpses are all processed, don't stay and pollute the environment."

"Don't worry, we still don't know about these things. Have you forgotten the name of the old man again. I have done things like corpses not tens of thousands of times, but also thousands of times, so hurry up and help. "

Zhishen said impatiently, in his youth state, he always had a desire to kill.

Not to mention just killing so many disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, the bloodthirsty desire in his heart has long since risen, and now he can't wait to kill a few more.

Anyway, these disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, after his test, were all extremely sinful people, and he didn't have any burden to kill.

Besides, the current wisdom is deep, the Buddhism in his body has been completed, and he has realized the feeling of killing without karma, and killing people is not affected by cause and effect.

"It's alright, you old man is really long-winded, then let's go over and see the situation."

Looking at Zhishen speechlessly, Zhang Yifeng murmured and rushed to the place where the killing sound was heard.

Zhishen snorted, not forgetting to mumble: "It's really hard for the wings to grow. It's so rude to my master."

After that, he followed Zhang Yifeng's steps and rushed to the place where the killing sound was heard.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Ling scratched his head in a naive manner, and stepped forward to keep up with Zhishen's footsteps.

On the other side of the main battlefield, just as the master of Huaying had thought, it was indeed a disciple of Huaying who had arrived.

Only the people who led the team were Qingnv and Qian Santong. Qingnv only brought a few disciples of Huayinglou from the Dragon City.

However, Qian Santong was worried about Zhang Yifeng's safety and directly drew most of his forces in the Dragon City, almost a hundred people.

Now, it is Qian Santong's more than one hundred people who are fighting against the Blood Puppet Pavilion on Ghost Mountain.

Qian Santong was the strongest underground force in the Dragon City, even if he hadn't done anything for him all these years, his strength under his hands had not diminished in the slightest.

In addition, Qian Santong recruited many powerful monks from the wasteland realm, and these people had seen blood with their lives on their backs.

Facing the disciples of the blood puppet pavilion, he didn't panic at all, and he moved his hands more fiercely than one, and for a while, he pressed the disciples of the blood puppet pavilion opposite to fight.

Because the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion were scattered on the Ghost Mountain, although the blood puppet Pavilion had a lot of manpower on the Ghost Mountain, they could not arrive in time for a while.

"Qian Santong? You are not in your Dragon City for retirement, what do you come to Ghost Mountain to do. Start with my blood puppet pavilion, do you think your old life is alive for too long!"

The disciples of the opposite Blood Puppet Pavilion have gathered hundreds of people at this moment, but they can only be beaten under the hands of this group of murderers under Qian Santong.

In this group of blood puppet pavilions, an elder-level monk shouted angrily at Qian Santong.

He didn't expect that the Qian Santong, who usually pampered in the Dragon City, would help Huayinglou deal with them.

Qian Santong is a veteran monk in Huangzhou, and he is also a dominant presence in Huangzhou.

But for some reason, the Qian Santong, which was on the rise at the time, gave up the entire deserted continent and started to provide for the elderly in the Dragon City, thus withdrew from the deserted continent's hegemony.

Even so, no matter the Flower Studio or the Blood Puppet Pavilion, in the Dragon City, they are still tolerant of Qian Santong.

After all, this old guy's power is extremely large, and he has gathered a lot of spirit stones, it is more than enough to pull up a strong power.

Regardless of the Blood Puppet Pavilion or the Flower Studio, in the territory of the Dragon City, Qian Santong will be given a face, not to mention making trouble on the Qian Santong site.

"Hmph, I don't care what blood puppet pavilion you are, and dare to do something to my benefactor, and you will all die here today!"

Qian Santong said with a ferocious expression, he was old and he had already seen through everything.

But Zhang Yifeng was his benefactor and helped him a lot. Since the Blood Puppet Pavilion dared to do something to his benefactor, it would only be the catastrophe to greet them.

"Old madman, what kind of benefactor, I don't understand what you are talking about at all. But it doesn't matter anymore, you won't be arrogant for long after my blood puppet pavilion comes!"

Listening to the hateful voice of the elder Blood Puppet Pavilion facing him, Qian Santong's pupils shrank.

Although Qian Santong was strong, he was not a monk in the Tribulation Period, but just a Mahayana monk.

If the Sect Master of the Blood Puppet Pavilion comes here, he will definitely not be an opponent.

"What about the Sect Master of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, even if he personally comes, I will still not retreat, unless you hand over my benefactor, otherwise I will ask you to sprinkle the blood of the Blood Puppet Pavilion on the Ghost Mountain today!"




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