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766 Thanks to the leaders of the two bosses(1/2)

Dead

Li Xianyu was intertwined with sadness and joy. Qingshi can be said to be the culprit of the tragedy of his life. Twenty years ago, it lured the three brothers from Xie Yi to the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods and pushed their biological father Li Wuxiang into the abyss with his own hands.

Then, it cultivated Tongxuanzi, let him serve him, and then drove Tongxuanzi and his adoptive father to die together, and both jade and stone were burned.

Li Xianyu completely lost her father's love.

Among the three major bosses, Qingshi ranked first in Li Xianyu's list of winning numbers.

Unexpectedly, this great enemy was eventually killed by Taoist Master Wangchen.

"It's not good to have the remains taken away by Dorgon."

When Li Xianyu was mixed with joy and sorrow, Qin Ze was the IQ present: "Will he create another dominant existence, just like Dorgon himself, devour the remains and replace the original dominant."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Grandma Zu chuckled: "How is it possible? Dorgon spent hundreds of years to devour the remains."

When everyone heard this, their expressions relaxed.

That's right, I finally killed one master. If one more is available in a blink of an eye, how can I fight? Just raise it.

"That means we have actually won." Dan Chenzi looked happy: "Dorgon and Beck Richardson alone are no longer enough to compete with us."

The three extreme Taoists on our side, plus the three and a half-step extreme Taoists, are a total of four extreme Taoist combat powers.

If you beat Dorgon and Beck Richardson, then you won’t be beaten by your son?

Li Xianyu was shocked when he heard their conversation. He broke free from his emotional world and changed color slightly: "No, the boss is right. Dorgon can create another master, and it won't last too long."

Everyone looked at him and leaned back neatly (except for ice slag).

"Don't scare me." Bai Shen widened his beautiful eyes.

Li Xianyu ignored her and returned to the island country. He clearly remembered that the poisonous tail master who had his head cut off, his soul was also close to annihilation, and later escaped into the black dragon's stomach bag.

He and his grandmother chased each other relentlessly, entered the Black Dragon Stomach Bag and tried to finish the attack, and forever ended up suffering. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by Dan Yunzi.

At that time, Dan Yunzi had initially merged with the poison tail legacy and stole its power and authority. Although the fusion was thorough enough, Dan Yunzi could not fully exert the power of the poison tail, but dealing with the exhausted Li Xianyu and others was like Golden Frieza beating Klin.

It has now been confirmed that Dan Yunzi's method of devouring the poison tail comes from Dorgon.

It won't take too long to devour the remains. At most, it will take time and effort to portray the formation, but this is not a few days, it may be a few hours, or half a day.

"Of course I know," Li Xianyu looked around: "You know my specialness, I have experienced it in the island country."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces became heavy again.

No one asked Li Xianyu about the specific experience, but believed him.

"Looking at the same time, if you were Dorgon, who would you give your remains to?" Li Xianyu glanced at everyone.

"Use it yourself." Dan Chenzi said.

He didn't know that the master's legacy could not be integrated.

"This" Grandma Zu thought hard for a moment: "Of course it's about finding a suitable ally."

Saying it is equivalent to not saying it, but Li Xianyu no longer has hope for Grandma's wisdom.

There is no need to over-requiring a woman whose violence can solve 99% of the problems.

This is not realistic.

If Li Xianyu could use violence to solve everything, he felt that he would be too lazy to use his brain.

"It's Baker Richardson." Bing Zhazi said.

Qin Ze had a calm face and nodded.

"Yes, ordinary bloodborne people cannot withstand the remains. This is something that can be easily imagined without verification." Li Xianyu said: "There are only a handful of masters in the bloodborne world. Apart from Beck Richardson, the only thing Dorgon can choose is the chief."

"The chief is not in conflict with the world and may not be willing to get involved. Secondly, unless the two sides have contacted each other, it is very irrational to how Dorgon can feel at ease to hand over the remains to a stranger and train the stranger to the master."

"President Baker is the only and the best candidate."

"And I know he can help Baker Richardson swallow the remains in a very short time."

Li Peiyun and others gasped.

Baker Richardson is a senior master. If he devours the remains of the ancient demon, he will undoubtedly give birth to a master of the peak of the extreme demon.

The authority of the Qingshi is a clone, which is both powerful and troublesome. If it were not for the sake of fighting for fruits, no one in this world would have pulled it out of the vast sea of ​​people.

It is the well-deserved NO.1 in terms of concealment and survival

It is so difficult to kill such an opponent once. It is chilling to think about it.

"But it's still not our opponent." Grandma's eyes turned, from worry to calm, and her tone was quite relaxed: "Think about it, even if Baker Richardson has three clones, plus Dorgon, there are only four extreme ones. At most, it's just equal to us. There's no big problem."

"So what do you want to say?" Bing Zhazi looked at her.

"I will find a place to hide with the salted fish, and wait until the fruits are ripe. Then, I won't be afraid of them." Grandma Zu looked very confident, just like a high school student who had taken the math 90s.

After listening to it, everyone thought that Grandma Zu’s idea was very good and a good choice.

They all called their grandmother in their hearts.

Especially Li Peiyun Danchenzi and the Black and White Gods who had walked through the Gate of Ghost.

Qin Ze hit the nail on the head: "When will the fruit ripen?"

Grandma Zu was stunned.

No one can answer this question, even Li Xianyu himself.

Qin Ze clapped his hands: "Isn't this a matter? What if it's a few months or a few years?"

"I definitely can't escape. I will live and die with Baoze. At that time, I will be killed by Dorgon and Beck Richardson to sacrifice to heaven. Your chances of victory are even lower."

"And," he glanced at Li Xianyu: "I don't believe he will shrink."

"Salute to heaven, just sacrifice to heaven. At worst, I can wait for my great-grandson." Grandma gave Qin Ze a look, indicating that you understand.

Resurrection, the fruit can go back to time, and it will definitely be resurrected.

Li Xianyu immediately looked at Bingzhazi.

Bing Zhazi must have felt his gaze, but he did not look squinted and did not express his attitude.

If you look back on time, the enemy will be resurrected and returned to before liberation.

At present, I can go back to time: primordial spirit backwards and world line backwards.

But no matter which one it is, it cannot save those who die. Perhaps only after the fruit is fully ripe can I know how to use its magic to save those who fall in time.

The price of time backtracking is too high, and he cannot continue to use this plug-in.

Waiting for the fruit to ripen is the best opportunity.

But the problem is that if the situation is good, according to the grandmother's wishes, the grandparents and grandchildren will sneak up.

Baoze will definitely be done. None of those cherished friends and old friends can survive.

After seventy years, the blood-born world that we finally stood up was crushed and crushed by Miligan on the soles of his feet, without dignity.

This is a trade-off.

After Baoze collapsed, with the wisdom of Baker Richardson and Dorgon, he would definitely kill him. Instead, he reached an agreement with the authorities and used the power of the official to search for me.

Can Grandma and I escape the overwhelming search?

If its maturity period is not long, there must be no problem, but what if it is?

Abandoning existing advantages, huddling, and waiting for the fruit to mature will do more harm than good.

In the current situation, Pojun fell, only Dorgon and Beck Richardson were left. It took time to completely digest the remains of the master. Richardson could not have obtained the remains of the first time, so he used the same innocent as Pojun. This is why Li Xianyu, who has swallowed the charming demon, can be convinced.

No one knows the ripening period of fruits. Once the fruits ripen, they will fail, so it should be them who are really anxious.

The situation is so good now that the fool is wasting it in vain.

Taking a step back, Grandma Zu’s “retreatment strategy” can be used as a way out and as a last resort that cannot be chosen.

Focus on offense, retreat as the way to retreat, and make steady progress.

"I actually want to shrank," although my idea was decided, Grandma Zu still had to give her face. Li Xianyu changed the subject: "But, since we have such a big advantage, we can be more bold. If it really doesn't work, let's shrank again. Don't think too terrible about Baker Richardson. Mastering the power of the remains is not a matter of a flash, it requires running-in and proficiency."

Li Peiyun and Dan Chenzi sighed, the battle had to continue.

"By the way, I actually don't have to work so hard, I don't know how I got involved." Xiu'er murmured.

Of course you don't know that you fell into Li Xianyu without realizing it. No, Li Qianyu's routine, so you fell into it and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and said:

"I know why I'm involved."

Li Peiyun looked at him.

"It used to be for revenge." Dan Chenzi said.

"Then now?"

Now, he can actually withdraw. The goal of the dominant is not him, and Pojun has fallen, and the revenge of the elders of the army has been avenged.
To be continued...
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