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As she spoke, she walked in the direction of the villa.

"It turned out to be Yuwenlong."

Zhang Linyi had been listening to their conversation from the side, and at this time she also understood that the commotion in the villa was caused by Yuwenlong.

This shocked and angered her, and she realized that Yu Wenlong not only put her together, but also indirectly regarded her as a "helper". At the same time, she was also shocked by Yu Wenlong's boldness, and she asked herself if it was herself, she would never have such courage at that time.

Even if she had such a good team to help, she still couldn't do it, because she couldn't trust anyone in this world. So she can't have such a team either.

And Yuwenlong has it, and Yuwenlong still has so many people who can be trusted. It made her almost crazy with jealousy.

"Why, why did I fall into this appearance of no one and no ghost, living this kind of life of no one and no ghost. And that bastard, that devil, was able to get away with it, and there were so many friends. It's not fair, it's not fair. ”

Jealousy, unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of emotions impacted her already scarred heart, so that the injuries in her body could hardly be suppressed, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, He Yuxiao made a move, and she immediately tensed. Subconsciously lifted the Nether Palm.

However, He Yuxiao passed by her and didn't even look at her. Then walk straight towards the villa.

"Yes."

Seeing this, Poison Long and the others glanced at Zhang Linyi, but they did not raise any objections, and followed in He Yuxiao's footsteps.

Only Zhang Linyi was stunned on the spot, and she didn't react until He Yuxiao and the others had already walked away.

She was ignored.

Immediately he was furious.

"Ahh

"Bastard, slut. How dare you ignore me, I ...... Burst. ”

She can tolerate being hated and even disgusted, but she can't stand being ignored anyway. Ever since she was transformed, no one dared to ignore her.

In anger, she forgot about her situation and was about to chase after her body. But as soon as she moved, her throat became sweet, and a stream of blood splattered from her mouth and nose. The internal injuries that had been suppressed broke out instantly, and the black in front of him almost fell.

Looking at the blood spit out again, her face couldn't help but change again, and there was a trace of very weird green in the original scarlet blood.

"How so, why, why ......"

Seeing this hint of green, the anger on her face was instantly replaced by fear. She knew exactly what the green color meant.

Nether Poison.

Nether poison is highly poisonous, and there are not many poisons in the world that can compare with it, but for the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, it is the key to cultivation. The exercises cultivated by the Ghost Sect and the transformation of the body are all based on the Netherworld Poison, so people who cultivate the Ghost Sect's "Netherworld Technique" will become the appearance of a person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

Moreover, with the help of Netherworld Poison, the cultivation speed of the Ghost King Sect was almost dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of ordinary martial artists. Otherwise, she would not have been able to become a six-star spirit master in such a short period of time.

What's more, Nether Poison can even become a weapon for the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and it can improve the cultivator's self-healing ability. Therefore, the martial artists who cultivate the Netherworld Technique are also far more powerful than ordinary martial artists.

Of course, cultivating with such a vicious thing is naturally very dangerous. Martial artists who cultivate the Netherworld Technique, the Netherworld Poison will accumulate in the body over time, and once the realm of the martial artist cannot keep up with the accumulation speed of the Netherworld Poison, it will immediately backfire.

There is never a free lunch in the world, and you always have to pay it back when you come out.

But there is no shortage of people in this world who make deals with the devil. There are always people who are blindfolded by something, and they tend to be particularly blindly confident.

There is no doubt that Zhang Linyi is such a person who makes a deal with the devil.

This devil is her master, the elder of the Ghost Sect, Yin Wuxiang.

I don't know when, two figures appeared behind Zhang Linyi, an old man and a veiled woman, the two stood behind Zhang Linyi and looked at her indifferently, but Zhang Linyi didn't seem to notice the two at all.

If she turned around at this time, she would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the old man, who was his master.

"Why is this, why is this happening, that old monster clearly said that my Nether Poison outbreak is at least three years away, why is this happening."

Zhang Linyi looked frightened and flustered, and kept stuffing a pill that was also green and shiny into her mouth, but it didn't help.

Nosebleeds are like endless spring water, which often gushes out without stopping, and Zhang Linyi's entire chest has been stained red with blood, and then gradually turned green.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that one person could shed so much blood. It is even more difficult to believe that the vitality of a spirit master and martial artist can be so tenacious and shed so much blood, Zhang Linyi is still constantly stuffing medicine into his mouth.

"The old immortal actually lied to me, I want to kill him, I must kill him, the old immortal ......"

But there was no light in her eyes, only a gloomy despair and endless fear. The movements became more and more mechanical, and she didn't notice the two people standing behind her.

Until the last medicine in the porcelain bottle was swallowed by her, Zhang Linyi's increasingly mechanical movements suddenly froze, as if a machine in inertial motion was suddenly stuck.

Then she slowly turned her head, and Yin Wuxiang and the mysterious woman suddenly appeared in her sight, and her originally dim gaze suddenly lit up, like a person who fell into the water saw a life-saving straw and pounced on Yin Wuxiang.

"Master, save me, save me."

The voice was extremely hoarse and poignant.

"Save you, hehe, this won't work, in case you save you and you kill me again."

Yin Wuxiang flashed slightly, lightly avoiding her pounce, looking at her without the slightest pity, only a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The mysterious woman grinned and said with some regret: "It's a good bloodline, but it's a pity that it's not mature." ”

It was like talking about a fruit or a rice plant, but it didn't look like talking about a person.

Yin Wuxiang seemed to be a little afraid of this woman, and immediately flattered when he heard this: "It's the subordinates who are ineffective, please punish Your Highness." ”

"Forget it, it's just a low-grade god-level bloodline, let's dispose of it."

The woman waved her hand slightly and said flatly.

Xuan even stopped paying attention to Yin Wuxiang, and turned his gaze to the direction of the villa, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, don't let this hall down." ”

Just as she was muttering to herself, Yin Wuxiang had already dragged Zhang Linyi into the depths of the dense forest, and after a while, she walked out again, but there was an extra green transistor in her palm, and she held it in front of the woman with both hands, and said respectfully: "Your Highness." ”

The woman glanced at him, and the transistor in his hand, looking a little uninterested.

This kind of low-grade sub-god-level bloodline, if it is fully mature, she is still a little interested, but this semi-mature state is still polluted, and the effect is really minimal.

But I still put away the crystal tube with a stroke of my hand, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

I don't know what level of bloodline Yuwen Long is. At the very least, it should be a high-grade sub-god level.

And the few women around him seem to be not bad, if they all grow up, it should be a lot of merit.

But there seem to be a lot of eyes on him.

The woman thought so in her heart, and the smile in her bright eyes was very confident, as if everything could not escape her control.

She pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "By the way, how about this so-called special forces competition." ”

She didn't seem to have a clue when she asked this, but Yin Wuxiang seemed to understand it at once, and immediately replied respectfully: "It's not bad, there seem to be a lot of good seeds." However, many of them seem to have a delicate relationship with the eight major forces. ”

"Hehe, the eight major forces." The woman smiled lightly, looking very disdainful, "This time is different, if they want to come, let them come." ”

"Yes." Yin Wuxiang hurriedly agreed, and then he asked tentatively: "Your Highness, in the past, the temple absorbed seeds to eliminate the eight major forces, why did it ...... this time?"

When the mysterious woman who had always been calm and calm heard this, a chill suddenly shot out of her eyes, "Elder Yin, you want to know. ”

The woman's voice was still very faint, but Yin Wuxiang couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "My subordinates know that they are wrong." ”

"Hmm." The woman nodded slightly, and then threw out an object casually, "Take this and inform the eight major forces, the main hall wants to see them, and you can decide the location." ”

"Yes." Yin Wuxiang bowed down again and agreed.

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the depths of the dense forest, and disappeared in an instant, only the voice came from the distance.

"This boring game is almost over, it's really boring......"

Yin Wuxiang was stunned when he heard this, it's over, is this special forces competition in full swing over.

He suddenly felt that the parties who had died in the big life were a little pitiful, for so many days, I don't know how many people had died in this competition, and all parties didn't know how much financial resources and manpower had been invested.

But in the eyes of His Highness, it is just a boring game.

She said it's over, it's going to end.

Moreover, Yin Wuxiang knows that the people of the eight major forces will never dare to disobey. Even the forces of all parties can only comply.

Because isn't this contest itself held for His Highness?

"That's the difference between a god and an ant, hehe, sad."

Yin Wuxiang shook his head slightly, smiled, and then his figure shook and disappeared in place.

At this point, no one knew that the game was coming to an end at its most brilliant moment. Countless people are still fighting to the death.

Just to be able to see them by some.

This also includes Yuwenlong.

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