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3850 Demons from all walks of life gather together

Not only because of the coercion exerted by Lan Yaozong, nor not only because of the man in black holding the [Ten Thousand Cut Thousand Knife Rope].

What's more, the densely packed flying boats coming from afar surrounded the entire Lan Emperor camp in an instant.

On each flying boat, there were hundreds of soldiers wearing the same uniforms.

On the leader's flying boat stood a man wearing armor with an ugly ghost mask on his face.

The moment they saw him, everyone took a breath, with a look of horror on their faces: "He... is he [Dark Night God General] Lord Ghost Face?!"

"How is this possible? Didn't Lord Ghostface die thousands of years ago?"

Wei Mian suddenly took a step forward and stared at the ghost-faced man on the flying boat, his eyes full of horror.

"General Wei?"

Hearing Muyan's cry, Wei Mian took a deep breath and said slowly: "Miss, there have only been two god-level warriors on the floating island. One is me, and the other disappeared ten thousand years ago.

The ghostly face that has disappeared."

"But, but, it is clearly recorded in the classics of the Lan Empire that General Ghost Face fell due to a great battle." The Butcher trembled, "Since Ghost Face, there has been no god-level general on the entire floating island until

Our general appears."

Muyan frowned slightly and watched the ghost-faced man fly down and kneel in front of Lan Yaozong: "See your Majesty!"

Lan Yaozong raised his hand: "Pingshen."

The gloom on his face had dissipated, and a condescending smile appeared on his lips again.

However, Ye Ahuang and the others, who were already dying and bound by the [Thousand Cutting Nets], immediately began to struggle crazily when they saw this ghostly face.

"Ghost Face! Ghost Face! You traitor, you ungrateful beast, you are still alive, and you dare to come out!!"

Ghost Face stood up and looked mockingly at the four people on the ground who were in a state of embarrassment, "Of course I'm still alive, but it's you four. Haha, as Lan Chuxi's confidants, you were so arrogant and arrogant back then. How did you become what you are now?

This kind of person looks like a ghost or a ghost?"

Ye Atian's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ghost Face, aren't you afraid of retribution? When you were killed, it was the master who saved you, helped you practice, made you a warrior, and even handed over the command of the Lan family's personal guards.

Here you go. How can Master fail to treat you? Are you going to betray him at the last minute, kidnap the night slave, and put his only son into such a desperate situation?"

Before Lan Xiaoze died, he left many backup options for his only son.

Ghost Face is one of them.

Although there are not many people who can go to the floating island, there is a group of secret guards whose cultivation has exceeded the tribulation stage. Under the command of the god-level warrior Ghost Face, they are said to be invincible on the floating island.

Pass.

But who knew that Ghost Face would betray Lan Chuxi at the most critical moment.

In turn, he helped people from the Lan family's branch capture Ye Nu, abolished his cultivation, and used it to threaten Lan Chuxi.

This put Lan Chuxi into such a desperate situation.

The ghost face sneered, looking at Ye Chengfeng with cold eyes, with strong jealousy and hatred in his eyes: "If you want to blame, I can only blame Lan Chuxi for being too partial. Obviously I am the most loyal to the Lan family and can best help him.

But all the good things he got from Wushang Palace were given to this bitch Ye Nu."
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