"It can still write?!" Old Chen was shocked when he saw Xiuhelong writing, and Glenn frowned and said, "The King Kong skeleton took action in advance and did not follow our plan at all!"

"At least he still works..." Old Chen explained: "It's better than doing nothing!"

At this time, Xiuhelong wrote again: "It's very dangerous to see the situation that the skeleton mask is at a disadvantage!"

Glenn shook his head: "It would be fine if he could kill Joan of Arc, otherwise it would just be alarming the enemy, which would only make the opponent more alert! No, we can't wait, we have to act now!" As he said that, he asked Xiuhelong: "How is the elder prepared?"

Xiuhelong wrote: "Not fully, but someone has dragged Joan of Arc, it should be enough!!"

"Okay!" Glen nodded and said, "I'll let the people in the city do it right away!"

Xiuhelong nodded: "The elder agrees, act immediately!" After saying that, he jumped out of the window.

"Mr. Glenn, are you going to prepare for action just now?" Old Chen asked, feeling unfamiliar.

Glen nodded: "Order!"

"Then, what are you going to agree to my conditions?" Old Chen smiled and said, "I have agreed to do it before. As long as I help you complete the plan, I will give me a long life..."

"Don't worry!" Glenn took out a small bottle containing green potion and handed it to him: "Drink it and you will get what you want!"

Old Chen couldn't wait to take it, pulled out the plug and was about to pour it into his mouth. Glenn stopped him: "Do the serious business first!"

Old Chen nodded, pulled open the desk, took out a scroll, and opened it and saw that it turned out to be a contract.

Strictly speaking, it was not a single one. There were more than a dozen contracts listed on a long list, and each one had a blood fingerprint under it. Chen put his hand on the contract list. The contract identified his bloodline and quickly responded, flashing a magic light.

This is a magic master-servant contract, which is specially used to bind powerful high-level slaves. All slaves who have signed the contract will bring a magic collar. The master can contact the slaves under the contract at any time as long as they are recognized through bloodlines. They can even activate the punishment function of the collar. If you bring this slave, no matter how capable you are, you cannot violate the master's intentions.

There are not always people who come to challenge Lao Chen's arena. In order to maintain its popularity, there must be a group of permanent fighters. For this reason, Lao Chen bought a lot of extraordinary slaves at high prices to warm up the arena. He has been in this industry for decades. The so-called iron-clad soldiers died in his arena, and there are not a thousand or eight hundred slaves who died on his arena. In the end, the dozens of them were all masters among the masters, and any of them were fighting stars built with huge sums of money.

After all, the magic contract is also expensive, and those who need to use this kind of thing must be amazing slaves!

And today, it is time for Lao Chen’s investment to be rewarded!

"My fighters!" After the contract was activated, Lao Chen contacted the slaves scattered throughout the city: "Do you remember the promise I gave you before? Now it's time to fulfill it! Go, as long as you do as I said before, I will give you freedom after success!"

After this command was issued, less than five minutes later, a huge explosion occurred in the center of Xuanyang City!

The explosion occurred in the middle of a coconut building. Glorious flames shone, huge shock waves swept across, and the trunk of the coconut building was blown off, and the upper half of the more than ten meters high fell. The residents in the room screamed loudly, and the pedestrians below were frightened and fled in all directions. The scene was in chaos!

"What's going on?!" The soldiers who noticed the explosion immediately rushed to the scene, but before they could rush to the scene, an explosion sounded again in the other direction!

"Is this..." Before people could react, the third explosion also happened, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth... like setting off firecrackers, from Wujieji to the coastal port, there were fire and smoke everywhere in Xuanyang City, collapsed coconut buildings, and panic scattered crowds, the whole city fell into chaos!

This sudden huge commotion caught Xuanyang City off guard, and Nangong Lian ran out of the mansion: "What the hell is going on?"

"Fifteen explosions occurred in the city at the same time..." A retainer reported: "At present, six coconut buildings collapsed, countless houses and shops collapsed, and casualties... are being counted..."

"My Xuanyang City has been established for hundreds of years and has never been so provoked!" Nangong Lian's eyes were so angry: "Hurry up, mobilize all soldiers to rescue, block the city gate, and don't release a shining dragon! You must find out the culprit!"

"Get orders!" The retainers took the order and the administrative agency centered on the Nangong family began to operate rapidly to respond to the disaster urgently.

"It's OK." Through the window, I saw Xuanyang City in chaos outside. Old Chen looked back at Glenn and said self-deprecatingly: "In this way, I can't gain a foothold in the Nangong family's territory... The foundation of my years of operation has been wasted!"

"But you also got what you want most!" Glenn smiled and said, "Please enjoy!"

Old Chen unscrewed the bottle and looked at the green potion containing magic power. His eyes were filled with fanaticism: "A life as long as the dark elf... As long as he has a sufficient life, everything he had lost before can be obtained again!" After that, the old man raised his head and drank all the potion.

"Sense..." Old Chen's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling. The bottle of potion in his hand also smashed to the ground. He looked at his hands. The wrinkled old skin began to fall off, revealing the pink new tissue inside: "I felt that a powerful force was pouring out of my body... I'm going to regain my youth!"

But before Old Chen was happy for a long time, he suddenly felt a tingling pain: "What's going on..." His body was not over after the old skin was removed. The pink skin inside did not remain for even a minute, and it began to ulcerate and decompose, revealing its hideous muscles, leaving pus and blood...

"Ahhhhhh..." Old Chen raised his hand and grabbed his face. His face fell off in large pieces, and even his eyes fell out... Soon, he couldn't even scream because his vocal cords had become festered and decomposed...

Soon, Old Chen completely turned into a bloody skeleton and stood there. At the feet of the skeleton, there was blood in the ground...

"Come here!" Glenn waved at the skeleton, and the skeleton tilted his head, walked over lamely, and stood behind Glenn.
Chapter completed!