Text 17: The Ancient Emperor of War (1)

"No matter how much, kill!" Emperor Gu Eater gritted his teeth and said coldly, if the Evil Bead can't be taken back, once it is passed into the hands of the human race in the future, it will be the time when their ghost race will perish.

"Huh. Zong Zhengxuan sneered, this evil bead was originally not from the ghost clan, but since the ghost clan came to send him to death today, he would not have mercy, after all, he was not a savior.

The melodious sound of the piano and the hidden murderous intent made this battle bloody.

"Zheng~" When Zong Zhengxuan plucked the strings vigorously, a battle aura quickly spread out, forcing the dozen or so ancient emperors back a few steps.

"It seems that I think highly of you, why don't you send one of you to duel with me, you win, return the evil bead, but if I win......" Zong Zhengxuan didn't finish speaking, Emperor Xuangu hurriedly interjected,

"If you win, the old man will cut himself!"

"Okay, don't play tricks when the time comes!" Zong Zhengxuan put away the dust and replaced it with a silver spear, which exuded a chill that made people feel like they had come to the icy and snowy region.

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