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Chapter 898 He is still alive

When the tribe saw so many dead souls, they immediately showed despair.

In horror, some clan members took action frantically, attacking the attacking dead souls, and some rushed out of the town, but before they could break out of the town, they were entangled by dense dead souls and torn to pieces on the spot.

After dozens of clan members were torn to pieces, the rest of clan members turned around and rushed to the center of the town. The remaining clan members were all as pale as paper, and their bodies were trembling constantly.

For ordinary practitioners, the ability of soul practitioners is not only strange, but also extremely terrifying.

"Mu's remnant, I think where else can you go this time."

A fat figure appeared in the sky, followed by four extremely thin old men. These people's seven holes continued to overflow with black air, and dense dead souls appeared one after another, and the number increased, completely covering the entire town like a net of heaven and earth.

"Neon, we have no grudges and grudges with you, why should we chase us all the way to this..." Mu Yihong said gritting his teeth. Although his cultivation level is comparable to that of his fat figure, both of which are in the late stage of the Saint Realm, he is a soul craft practitioner.

At the same level of cultivation, soul craft practitioners are completely above ordinary practitioners.

"Steal what you have in your hands, and I can make you die happily." The fat deacon said after glanced at Mu Yihong.

"What's on your hands..."

Mu Yihong's face changed. Sure enough, the Neo family came for that thing.

Although I don’t know how the Neo clan noticed it, that thing is the treasure of the 11th tribe and is also the hope for the resurgence of the 11th tribe. If it is handed over, the 11th tribe will be completely finished.

"Tian Ling, I will break a path later. You will leave with your things." Mu Yihong said seriously.

"Uncle San, what about you..." Mu Tianling's pretty face changed.

"If there is one person between us who can survive, it must be you. After all, you are still young and your third uncle is old and can no longer shoulder the burden of the prosperity of the 11th tribe." Mu Yihong sighed.

Hearing this, Mu Tianling didn't say anything anymore. After glaring at Deacon Deacon with a tight look, she deeply remembered the other person's appearance and breath, and then she nodded.

"Walk!"

As soon as Mu Yihong finished speaking, he had already taken action. He released the power in his body with all his strength. He slapped the void and directly slapped part of the hidden dead soul, and a gap suddenly opened.

Mu Tianling bit her silver teeth and rushed towards the gap.

Suddenly, an obese figure appeared in the gap and smiled at Mu Tianling evilly.

not good……

Mu Yihong's face changed. It was too late to take action.

"A rare beauty, you can be my concubine from now on." Deacon of Deacon grinned, his fat face trembled continuously, and three huge dead souls instantly turned into cages, locking Mu Tianling inside.

Mu Tianling struggled wildly, but the cage transformed by the dead soul was extremely flexible and tighter and tighter. In the end, she was locked inside.

It's over...

Mu Yihong's eyes showed despair.

"I wasted several months of chasing you. I will enjoy you well after I have dealt with your tribe." Deacon of the Deacon looked at Mu Tianling's moving figure and swallowed hard.

Mu Tianling, who could no longer struggle, also showed despair at this moment. She wanted to break it by herself, but she couldn't do it because the power of the Dead Soul Cage had already imprisoned her whole body, including her true energy. At this moment, she could not move except for her eyes that could move.

"Now, let me send you on the way." Deacon of the Deacon smiled coldly, waved his hand, and the dead souls in the sky let out a sharp roar, sweeping down overwhelmingly.

Mu Yihong and others were completely desperate, and they could not resist so many dead souls.

Sudden!

The dead soul, which was halfway down, stopped.

What happened?

Mu Yihong and others were stunned when they saw the dead soul stop.

Does Deacon Neo want to torture them?

The smile of the Deacon of the Deacon also frozen in an instant, and his face suddenly showed frost, and his eyes were cold and fearful, "Who? Get out! You dare to rebel against my dead soul. Could it be that you dare to be an enemy of our Deacon?"

"The Neo family has been exterminated for a long time. You slutty people actually use the Neo family's name to show off everywhere." A hoarse voice came from the void, and the dead souls shrouded in the town retreated aside, and two figures walked out of the void.

Seeing these two figures breaking through the void, Deacon and others changed drastically.

Being able to break the void must at least be able to cultivate above the level of the earth...

Such people are all big names standing at the top of major forces in the Pure Land.

Deacon Neo shivered all over, his face turned pale as paper. He quickly lowered his eyebrows and said with a smooth look: "I don't know if I have been here, so I have offended me. I hope I will forgive you."

"Forgive me?" The hoarse voice exuded a hint of sarcasm.

The two figures gradually became clearer.

One of them looks like a skeleton and has a very strange shape, but no one dares to underestimate it because this kind of person becomes like this because he has practiced a certain soul method.

As for the other one, it was a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes. Just standing in the void attracted everyone's attention, especially his pair of eyes, as deep as an abyss.

Looking at the young man, Mu Yihong frowned, and for some reason he felt familiar.

Mu Tianling was the same. After watching carefully for a while, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her eyes were filled with incredible expressions. She recognized who this was. Although her appearance had changed and she was more handsome than before, her unique temperament had not changed much.

Lin Mo...

Looking at Lin Mo who appeared, Mu Tianling's eyes showed incredible and complexity. She never expected that Lin Mo would still be alive.

boom!

The Deacon of the Neon suddenly took action, knocked out a Death Soul Queen, who was like a mist, and quickly flew towards the distance.

Yu Dan just glanced at the escape of the Deacon of the Neo family and pointed it out.

roar!

The dead souls around quickly condensed and turned into a dead soul beast, breaking through the void and leaving. Before the deacon of the Deacon escaped from the town, he was swallowed by the dead soul beast in one bite.

Accompanied by screams, Deacon of the Deacon was torn to pieces by the Death Soul Giant.

Seeing that the Deacon of the Deacon of the Deacon was easily solved, Mu Yihong and others were completely shocked. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have been unable to believe that the Deacon of the Deacon who had been chasing them for several months would have been so easy to kill.

Of course, Mu Yihong knew very well that it was because the difference between the realm and cultivation of the two was too big.

Although Deacon of the Neon clan died, Mu Yihong was not happy. After all, they didn't know the purpose of these two people. What if they were the same as Deacon of the Neon clan clan? Then they would still die.

As soon as the deacon of the Deacon died, Mu Tianling broke free from the shackles, but at this moment she was staring blankly at the handsome young man in the sky. After more than half a year, Lin Mo and Lin Mo in her impression were completely different.

"Long time no see, Tian Ling Supervisor." Lin Mo said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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