"'Three, seven, forty-seven', what does this mean?" Looking at this string of numbers, Yang Ran frowned, and then faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, as if this string of numbers alone could give him a strong sense of crisis. [Latest chapter reading.]

At the same time, just when the gray-robed man was completely purified by Yang Ran, in a distant place, a dark hall fell into chaos, all kinds of noisy and panicked voices gathered together, and finally hovered in the main hall, making people dizzy.

In the chaos, suddenly, a black figure in the void space slowly emerged like a ghost, his face was completely invisible, shrouded in a black fog, and when the black shadow entered the main hall, he frowned at the chaotic scene, and from the black fog, there was a faint deep shout—

"It's all quiet for the emperor, why is it so noisy?"

This cold shout sounded, and the noisy sound in the hall suddenly disappeared, and after a while, it was finally completely quiet.

Seeing the appearance of the black shadow, an old man stepped forward quickly, and said in a trembling voice with a pale face: "Seven Kills, the jade plate of No. 47 suddenly burst completely just now. This is already the third jade plaque in the past few months!"

The old man's words fell, and in the hall, except for the gray shadow that could not be seen, his face twitched violently. The explosion of each jade plaque represents the fall of at least a powerhouse in the Xuan Netherworld, and even they can't afford this kind of loss.

"Where is it?" Grayshadow's voice remained cold and indifferent.

"Like the previous two times, they were all in the territory of the Meteorite Dragon Empire, killing the adults seven times, and the last time it was broken, it also included the jade plate of the eleventh. ”

"How is it possible, the No. 11 jade medal, that can only be obtained by advancing to the Demon Venerable! That kind of remote and small country, even if there is a strong person of that level, it is impossible to kill the eleventh, Zuo Envoy, I'm afraid you are mistaken, right?" said an old man whose identity did not look low, his expression changed.

"I'm hopeful too!"

The old man known as the left envoy smiled bitterly, and with a flip of his palm, a pile of broken jade plates appeared on the table in front of him, and looking at these familiar jade cards, those who were still a little suspicious in their hearts turned their faces completely ugly.

"Could it be that the people of the temple have discovered their traces?" said suddenly, someone's face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed. And his voice immediately caused an uproar around him.

"Then what can I do, with the current strength of my clan, if I fight hard with the temple again, I am afraid that I will ......"

"What are you afraid of, we have endured it for so long, it's time to take back everything that belongs to our clan, all this, we must make them pay the price of blood!"

The breath of the black shadow was heavy, and his eyes swept at everyone with different faces, and after a while, the palm of his hand suddenly slapped on the table, and the violent sound suddenly shocked everyone in the hall, and his eyes looked at the black shadow in horror, and he didn't understand why the latter was so angry.

"It's not from the Temple!" "The Black Shadow stood up from the throne and said in a deep voice, "Four months ago, the Eleventh was sent out by the Emperor, with the purpose of exterminating the traitors of the Fallen Dragon Empire!"

"Traitor?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then a possibility sounded, their faces changed greatly, and a touch of horror crawled in their eyes, could it be that No. 11 was killed by that traitor?

"Left Envoy!" the black shadow finally calmed the anger in his heart and shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the old man hurriedly knelt down.

The black shadow sat down slowly, his fingers tapped on the throne, and Y said in a calm voice: "You lead the nineth, nineteenth, twenty-ninth, and thirty-ninth to the Meteorite Dragon Empire, be sure to find out the whereabouts of the traitor, if you find him!"

The black shadow paused, and in an instant, the killing intent echoed throughout the hall: "Kill or kill!"

Of course, everything that happened in the distant Y dark hall was unknown to Yang Ran.

After shaking off this inexplicable uneasiness, he took the jade plaque into his arms, swept his gaze from everyone present, and finally fixed on the body of the southern barbarian who had already turned pale, and then his breath suddenly bloomed, and his body suddenly swept into the battle circle in the sky.

In the sky, Gu Hansha and Nan Barbarian Ye were already evenly divided, but with Yang Ran's joining, the situation suddenly turned one-sided! The frightened Southern Barbarian Ye faced the siege comparable to two Xuan Netherworld Realm powerhouses, completely lost his discipline, and more than a dozen moves came, and his body was already scarred.

"Bang!"

Another fist smashed on the back of the Southern Barbarian Wild, and the strong strength made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell headlong into the sky, and at this moment, Yang Ran directly abandoned the seriously injured Southern Barbarian Wild, and his figure flickered into the battle at the Great Perfection level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The seriously injured Southern Barbarian was definitely no longer Gu Hansha's opponent, so what Yang Ran had to do now was to end the battle below.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the blurred blue shadow flickered, and in just a few minutes, there were nearly a few Yuan Dan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses who were seriously injured by Yang Ran, falling from the sky, and the blood spurting out along the way was like a red mist, slowly drifting.

Turn the tide in an instant!

And looking at the powerhouses of the Yuan Dan Realm Great Perfection of the Nanban Mercenary Group in the sky, as well as the Nanban Wild who was seriously injured and struggling to support under Gu Hansha's attack, the whole city was silent, looking at each other, everyone could see that without these high-end powerhouses, the Nanban Mercenary Group had no power to turn over at this moment!

The situation was reversed in a short period of time, and many people had not yet come to their senses, when they saw that under the leadership of the young man, the Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group had launched a complete counterattack.

The Southern Barbarian Mercenary Regiment, which was originally on the offensive, was completely crushed with the killing of the gray-robed ones and the serious injuries of the Southern Barbarians.

The situation has reached such a point that anyone can see that in this war, the Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group won, more precisely, the teenager who kept wandering in the crowd and kept killing won!

After observing that the large army of the Southern Barbarian mercenary group had no power to fight back, Yang Ran's eyes swept over the crowd, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Gu Qingli, he pointed his finger and easily blasted a Yuan Dan Realm Great Perfection on the opposite side to the ground.

"Why are you injured again?" Seeing that Gu Qingli's left arm was cut open again, Yang Ran frowned, and said reproachfully while urging Jin Qi to help her heal.

Gu Qingli didn't speak, just looked at Yang Ran in a daze, a smile bloomed on her face, she looked at Yang Ran, who was seriously healing herself, and there was a lot more tenderness in her eyes: "Thank you." ”

Yang Ran was stunned, looked up and saw the tenderness on the face of this woman who had always been cold at the moment, the thirst for killing and anger just now weakened a lot, he continued to bow his head and seriously position her to heal, but a gentle voice sounded: "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"

(End of chapter)