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The sudden appearance of the leader of the Saint Slave obviously shocked everyone.

The two kings of hell were filled with surprise and doubt in their hearts.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou is not here at the moment, there is a slight chance that the person in front of him is pretended to be Xu Xiaoshou.

But Jian Nian, how to explain?

How could the storyteller cooperate with Xu Xiaoshou's nonsensical performance?

Besides, what is he trying to do?

The storyteller is the most powerful person here, does he need to cooperate with the leader of the fake saint slave? What are you trying to do?

It’s not like the two of them are cooperating just to get that drop of holy blood!

Jiang Chaotian was even more frightened.

The two mysterious members of the organization who have the eyes of the Tears, the Saint Slave Storyteller, are already coming in force.

Now the sudden appearance of the leader of the Saint Slave has taken away his last resort in one fell swoop.

He is not Jiang Xian.

There are not three life-saving trump cards like Holy Blood, there is only one!

As soon as the holy blood was lost and the leader of the holy slave with the sword in his hand came out, Jiang Chaotian immediately thought of the fear of the Jiang family and his group being dominated by this masked man in Tianyang Manor.

At that time, the other party didn't even need to take action, and everyone lost their ability to resist!

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou saw that everyone was very respectful and no longer took action, and the passive values ​​of "fear" and "surprise" continued to appear. He nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked back at Jiang Chaotian and said in a hoarse voice:

"I have something to do, so I won't play with you for the time being. I will also take the storyteller with me. You can resolve your disputes by yourself."

"It's worth mentioning that I have no interest in Sanyantongmu at all."

He said and looked at Jiang Qi to one side.

Jiang Qi was still in a daze.

In this situation of killing Dao, she is only sitting on the throne and cannot make any waves.

Even though he was resourceful, all Jiang Qi could read from the turbid eyes of the Holy Slave at this moment was the man's appreciation.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the masked man sigh:

"If I want Sanyan Tongmu, you, Mr. Jiang, will no longer be able to keep it..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang and the other two people were instantly convinced.

This is the true leader of the Saint Slave!

This person is the same person as the person who went to Tianyang Village as a guest at that time!

Hearing the sound, Jiang Chaotian's object of hatred was instantly transferred.

He knew that those who tried to seize Sanyantong's eyes would be the two people in front of him who had no idea where they came from.

After all, on that day in Tianyang Village, he, Jiang Chaotian, could not even see the head of the Saint Slave, but was kicked out.

But because he also knew that the First Saint Slave had been to Tianyang Village, the other party lost the possibility of lying about what happened here.

The disdain said by the leader of the holy slaves.

He should be really disdainful.

"Yama……"

A look of hatred flashed in Jiang Chaotian's eyes, and he glanced at the two people on the other side.

At this time, the two kings of hell already felt that they could not wash themselves away even if they jumped into the Yellow River.

They really only got one of the Sanyan Eyes!

The other one is in Xu Xiaoshou’s hand!

However, the timing for the first Saint Slave to appear here was too late.

He may not have seen it, but he may also be disdainful of Sanyantong.

But Xu Xiaoshou is very curious!

This kid took away half of Sanyan's eyes. I'm afraid not even the leader of the Saint Slave knows about it now!

But now, who dares to say anything?

The first Holy Slave appeared, and it was a blessing not to care about the false identities of the Holy Slave and the two kings of hell.

At this moment, who among Yincao and Baigui dares to say one more sentence in front of such a being who is comparable to Lord Huang Quan, "You may not know, but one of the three eyes of Sanyan is really at the hands of your holy slave, Xu Xiaoshou"

superior"?

Who dares?

Too much talk leads to death.

"Let's go."

Seeing that there was no words in the scene, Xu Xiaoshou just turned to look at the storyteller: "Over there in the Yunlun Mountains, the matter has not been resolved yet."

It is said to be the Yunlun Mountains.

But what Xu Xiaoshou cared about was only the trade fair site.

Although Tian Qilin's operation did not take much time, every second counts now. I don't know how the progress is at the trade fair site, whether other support from the Holy Slave is in place, and whether everyone is dead...

The illusion of Yin Cao Fu Cong Tian Qi Lin was forced to be interrupted once.

Holy power leaked.

In this place, there must be a lot of people who arrived at the end.

In a word: it is not a good place to stay for a long time.

His mind was filled with thoughts, and it took Xu Xiaoshou a long time to react.

As soon as he said something, the storyteller on the other side did not respond in time.

The other party was grimacing at this moment, as if he was resisting something, and there were actually spiritual energy fluctuations emerging from his body.

Everyone noticed this change and realized it immediately.

There is someone coming from outside the small world of storytellers.

It's hard to say that the opponent is trying to break into this space at this moment!

"storytelling?"

The only person in the field who was unaware of this was Xu Xiaoshou.

He is talented, and even though he is well-informed, his knowledge of this type of space combat methods is too shallow, and he only frowns at the storyteller for not cooperating with him in time.

"It's finished..."

At this time the storyteller spoke.

As if his constipation was completely gone, he suddenly turned his face and smiled bitterly at Xu Xiaoshou.

Haven't said much yet.

"Ta, ta, ta."

In the distance of Tianqi Forest, footsteps suddenly came.

Now, no matter how ignorant Xu Xiaoshou was, he realized that the power of the storyteller's world could not resist outsiders and was forced in.

"Is Bai Yi coming?" At that time, Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

Everyone looked sideways.

The two kings of hell also became nervous.

Things got bigger and bigger tonight. Just because a Sanyan Eye was stolen, the situation started to snowball and became more and more out of control.

If Baiyi's support arrives at this moment, the only person who will be happy in that scene is the real victim Jiang.

Jiang and others watched and left.

If we talk about expectations...

Only the three Jiang family members in the field had that glimmer of hope in their hearts.

…

"Ta, ta, ta."

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, neither fast nor slow.

It was accompanied by some banging noises.

Everyone's spiritual thoughts were explored at the same time.
To be continued...