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Chapter 962 Lazy God! Seeking the Moon

"Three clan elders, it's too much for you to do this."

Next to Jindora Nier, a trace of gray hair and an old man in a gray robe stood up at this moment, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

He was the old man who accompanied Jindora Nier to watch the battle at the peak of Blackwater City, Niluk's confidant, and the great elder of the Jindora clan.

"Great Elder, at this time, do you still have to help Ni Luke?"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the ghost demon's face, staring at the Great Elder, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "If the family is still in his hands, then one day the Jindora clan will perish."

"I'm not the leader of the Niluk, but the entire Jindora clan!"

The elder looked at the ghost demon, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Since ancient times, our Jindora clan has been led by the clan leader, and the clan elder only has the power to supervise. Now you three have passed by."

"Haha, I am worthy of being the Great Elder, and I still speak so righteously. But do you think that with the strength of the three of you, you can stop everyone here?"

Seeing this, Hei Du raised the poisonous staff in his hand, and a hoarse and cold voice came from his mouth.

"Captain Ni Luke, Grand Elder, Princess Nier, I think you three should not resist stubbornly anymore. You should obediently follow everyone's wishes and let the entire Jindora clan join our Black Demon Palace and the Heavenly God Palace become our ally." A cold smile appeared on the face of the undead swordsman Heimo, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"I said, it's not your turn to be an outsider in the clan meeting of my Jindora clan! Let me die!"

Hearing the words of the undead swordsman Hei Mo, Ni Luke's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he clenched his fists tightly, like a dragon going out to sea, carrying the power of the prehistoric world, and smashing it hard at Hei Mo with awesome murderous intent and revealing his murderous intent.

"Hmph. Something seeks death!"

Seeing this, the undead swordsman Heimo couldn't help but snorted coldly from his mouth. His eyes, which were like ghost fire, were surging murderous intent. His right hand turned into a claw, turned into a ghost hand, and suddenly grabbed Ni Luke's fist.

"Bang...Click..."

In just a moment, the undead swordsman Heimo's fist came into contact with Ni Luke's fist. Then he resisted the terrifying power on Ni Luke's fist and grabbed Ni Luke's fist.

"Dingdeng..."

However, the power contained in Ni Luke's fist was too powerful and terrifying. Even when the undead swordsman Heimo grabbed his fist, the terrifying power shocked him to retreat dozens of steps in a row, and the blood in his body churned.

Under such powerful force, the undead swordsman, the black demon, was shocked and retreated from the center of the conference hall to the door of the conference hall, with a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he is not Ni Ruk's opponent

"die!"

The attack was blocked, and there was a cold murderous intent in Ni Luke's eyes flashing, anger surged on his face, and the other hand clenched into a fist, and grabbed the undead swordsman Heimo again.

"The three clan elders, why don't you take action?"

Seeing this, an angry low voice came from the mouth of the undead swordsman Heimo.

"Do it!"
Chapter completed!
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