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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth strange request(1/2)

Scream!

The brittle sound of the bones that made the scalp numb, accompanied by a black and gray knife light flashed like lightning. As the two lights and shadows intersected, a chaotic aura suddenly disappeared.

The Saint Lord of the White Feather Tribe, who had suffered great damage and had been stabbed to death one after another, was eroded by the intention of the murderous sword and could no longer hold on. He was not dragged until reinforcements arrived, and was killed by Lu Chuan and his sword.

If it were usual, such a powerful man who was comparable to the supreme saints, his own natural magical powers would be enough to crush Lu Chuan now, and he would definitely have the upper hand.

Unfortunately, facing Lu Chuan who was cheating, he had to drink hatred on the spot.

In fact, the Blood Tribulation Technique is too deceptive. Without preparation, who would have thought that those who died under their hands would be resurrected intact?

It is not that Lu Chuan had died once, but he used the Blood Tribulation Technique to intercept a wisp of his own qi. Under the guidance of the secret technique, this created the illusion of using falsehood to deceive the truth and concealing the world.

With Lu Chuan's state of mind that is comparable to the power of the cave heaven, and his extremely strong divine consciousness, let alone deceive the same level, even ordinary power of the cave heaven or the powerful bone spirit, if you don't check it, you may not find any clues.

Lu Chuan was not very proud of killing this sage master of the White Feather Tribe. He knew very well that this was just borrowing external forces.

Of course, the external force that can be borrowed is also part of your own ability.

But if you don’t kill such an existence by yourself, you will be a little worse after all, let alone the real power of the cave heaven and even the powerful people in the Yuanshen realm!

There is a long way to go, but we still need to move forward with caution!

Buzz!

Before the corpses of the Saint Lord of the White Feather Tribe were scattered, they were entangled by streams of tentacles that looked like dark red all over, exuding evil intentions and unknown cold light and shadows.

Kick!

It was creepy, as if it was squeezed and broken, or like chewing bones, but the dark red tentacles pulled the corpse of the Saint Lord of the White Feather Tribe, and sank into Lu Chuan's dark red armor.

The Blood Nirvana Treasure Armor is the most evil treasure that is mainly composed of the essence of a top-level holy existence, integrated into the treasure armor and supplemented by the Blood Tribulation Destiny Technique.

Although Lu Chuan is not a flesh-and-blood body, nor does he have the talented background of the Lord of the Shrine, this person did not hide his own private life. According to his own characteristics, he changed the secret technique that always refers to the origin of his own great way, so that he can obtain the current Blood Nirvana Armor.

Of course, this secret technique is not without flaws or limitations.

If you encounter an existence with special talents, such as eye technique or magical treasure bones, or even special rules, you can detect abnormalities.

Even those with strong enough divine consciousness can see through this secret technique.

Therefore, if you don’t investigate, if you use this technique to such an existence, Lu Chuan may suffer unpredictable danger.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan's divine consciousness is far superior to that of the same level. His opponents now do not have the special talent in this area, and even survived several dangerous disasters.

In some ways, although the Lord of the Shrine Spirit has made use of and other thoughts, Lu Chuan is at least grateful!

"Catch up so soon?"

Lu Chuan was about to check the bone ring left by the Holy Lord of the White Feather Tribe. Suddenly, his eyebrows were raised, and his body turned, the wind and thunder wings shook, and the light turned away in an instant.

Whoosh!

In the short time of the tea, several flowing lights came in a moment, revealing several strange and powerful figures. One of them was Qinghuan, the White Eagle War Hall envoy who had an intersection with Lu Chuan.

However, compared to the time when this war palace envoy, who was wearing silver and white armor, was quite heroic and heroic, was quite embarrassed at this time.

Not only was the armor broken everywhere, but even a gap was pierced on the chest.

Although it is not a flesh and blood body, such injuries that damage the life bones are definitely not easy for the Bone Saint.

"Who is it that dares to ambush my Saint Lord of the White Feather Tribe?"

"Damn it, don't let me know, otherwise you will be ruined by the dead!"

"Get out if you have the guts..."

Several powerful men from the White Feather Tribe patroled around, and saw the mess everywhere, no trace of their fellow messengers were found, and they could not contact them through secret treasures, so they knew something was wrong and immediately scolded them.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Qinghuan seemed a little calmer and said in a deep voice, "The other party can accurately find the Holy Lord's position, which must have been prepared for a long time and had planned it."

"What do you think of?"

A strong man from the White Feathers' eyes had a blue soul light red, and his furiousness surged into the sky, obviously in anger.

Thinking about it, the strong men who paid such a big price, not to mention the death of the strong men, just put their energy into it. It would be fine if they failed, but they were intercepted after success.

Such a huge gap, if they don't go crazy directly, even if they are restrained enough!|

"Our department acts so secretly that the other party can still focus on us. The entire Liushang Bone Prison is just those movies!"

Qinghuan looked around coldly and said coldly.

"You mean the horn scales that are broken?"

Several powerful white feathers immediately said angrily.

"uncertain!"

Qinghuan shook his head, "It's important, everyone has suspicion, even..."

"It's time to hesitate, is it still necessary to hide it?"

"this……"

Qinghuan showed confusion and hesitation, gritted his teeth and said, "Even the Holy Tribe is suspicious!"

"What?"

"You mean, has the Holy Tribe noticed it?"

"You can't talk nonsense..."

Several powerful white feathers immediately showed no doubt about it and forced themselves to shout.

"No!"

Qinghuan smiled bitterly and said, "I just said there was suspicion, and I can't be sure!"

"snort!"

Several powerful men from the White Feather Tribe looked unwilling, but they were obviously relieved.

"Now is not the time to say this. The black crow group has been completely angered. Any foreign race entering here will become the target of attack. It is better to leave as soon as possible."

Qinghuan proposed.

Several powerful men from the White Feather tribe looked at each other, but they did not object, so they could only leave in disappointment.

...

At the same time, in a mountain forest extending outward in the depths of the Black Crow Forest, a dark figure flashed unsteadily, spanning thousands of feet in a moment, rushing towards the distance like a ghost.

"What the hell is that?"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit couldn't help but ask.

"You can see it yourself!"

Lu Chuan was also vague and raised a bone ring with a clumsy meaning, with a rough shape, and only a few strokes of outlined patterns.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit was not well versed in his qi.

"It's not that I don't want to show you, but that I can't say it either!"

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly.

There is no way. Although the thing in the bone ring was determined, it was the chaotic light ball taken away by the strong man from the towering divine wood nest of the White Feather Tribe. However, there was the clear consciousness conveyed by the chaos imprint, which was really not for you to see it.

Even, it cannot be announced!

"snort!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit was obviously unaware of it, but it did not continue to have an attack.

As an ancient existence born in ancient times, it certainly knows many secrets, with taboos of one kind or another.

But it is related to chaos, but it cannot help but be curious!

"Did that guy give you any orders?"

After waiting for a while, the Lord of the Shrine could not help it again.

"No!"

Lu Chuan shook his head and said hesitantly, "But..."

"But what? I haven't seen you like a mother-in-law before!"

"It seems to be asking me to take it out!"

Lu Chuan twitched his cheeks hard, thinking that he had encountered something, one or two, either just take them out or some strange requests from Guli.

But what about the end?

In fact, they are not the main purpose, they are all by the way, or they may be more obvious if they want to cover up.

Perhaps, only the Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine really has the intention to go to the Emperor Tian Continent, but this may be just one of the purposes.

Although it was not stated clearly, Lu Chuan knew.
To be continued...
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