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Chapter 1872 I'm going to the Devil's Tower, who dares to stop me?(2/2)

This is their fate.

Death is like the wind, rising slowly.

Along the way.

Zhang Ruochen became increasingly nervous.

He was actually very scared and solemn, "This time, I have to face the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

Those elders, as well as those talented and powerful people in the Holy Land, are the first to bear the brunt.

If I don't survive, this trip to the Yaochi Holy Land and the Demon Suppression Tower may be in vain.

This is very bad.

So, I'd better stay alive.

At the very least, he must rescue her, and at the very least, he must fulfill his promise.

I cannot allow Yaochi Holy Land to suppress me."

Zhang Ruochun has been waiting for this day for nearly a thousand years.

"For these thousand years, I have been practicing hard, and I have been practicing very sadly."

Zhang Ruochun said to himself: "The pain and suffering I have endured are beyond the imagination of others.

You must work harder.

Of course, I also believe that I can defeat them.

Most of those guys in the Holy Land are just a bunch of losers."

There are no resources in the Yaochi Holy Land, but there may not be good practice results.

Sometimes, hard work is more important than talent.

Zhang Ruochun flew towards the Demon Suppressing Tower quickly, his figure changing as fast as lightning.

"We must reach the Demon Suppression Tower before they fully react. It is best to enter the Demon Suppression Tower."

Zhang Ruochun thought to himself: "In this case, I will have more opportunities.

In the Demon Suppressing Tower, even those talented disciples from Yaochi Holy Land are useless.

This is my best chance.

I wonder if the boy who came with me will come to Yaochi Holy Land at the critical moment of my plan."

In fact, he was looking forward to it.

If he could do it, the attacks he suffered might be reduced a lot.

At least, there will be one more person to share the damage.

"It's almost here. It's almost here."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochun's face was shocked.

The Demon Suppression Tower is just ahead.

According to his memory of the Yaochi Holy Land, it was not far ahead.

His speed is not slow.

Although I met many disciples from Yaochi Holy Land along the way, but at a strong enough speed.

Those people haven't reacted yet.

Of course.

The Demon Suppression Tower is actually guarded by several current elders and deacons.

They also manage a group of Holy Land disciples.

It shouldn't be easy to break through the defense line.

It's still quite difficult.

Zhang Ruochun said coldly: "I can't control that much, anyway, I don't plan to go back alive.

I'm going to the Demon Suppression Tower, who dares to stop me?

Anyone who blocks it will die!"

then.

He rushed!

Like crazy.

but……

He is not crazy!

On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen knew exactly what he was doing.
Chapter completed!
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