"Do you think you are the only one who has a backup plan? I underestimate me too much!"

"I must go out, I will go out! Long Xiao, wait for me!"

Zou Sheng kept saying, his original graceful image disappeared, and now there was only a dirty old man sitting in the prison. He picked up his staff, knocked it on the end of the staff, and suddenly pulled out a piece.

Looking at the shell, there was a small dagger, which was extremely detailed, only five centimeters long. It was obvious at first glance that it was not used to kill the enemy.

Even a star crystal staff with purple light shining with dragon roar was useless. What's the use of this small dagger?

He saw him put the dagger on his wrist without blinking. On the edge of the heavy Forbidden Demon Band, he pressed hard, his skin was quickly crushed and blood gushed out.

At this time, Zou Sheng seemed to feel no pain, his face was still shining with pathological madness, and blood flowed out, and the purple star crystal on the staff seemed to have lived, becoming more charming.

And that strange little dagger actually swallowed all the blood and flowed to the top along the staff-

The purple star crystal is getting redder and redder!

Red is so charming, and red is so dazzling!

Zou Sheng's skin was suddenly shriveled and his whole body became extremely pale. The smile on his face suddenly twisted in front of the blood-red star crystal, like a skeleton in human skin, reflecting the bloody light on the gem, and a strange pink appeared...

On the Third World battlefield, Ronning breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the gradually clear situation.

He turned around and asked, "Brother Long Xiao, are you sure there is no problem with Zou Sheng?"

The battle situation on the side of Longning is under control. Long Xiao has not wasted this time. He has poured out all the resources he can have in his hand, just to equip all the 100,000 troops. The money and manpower consumed are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Therefore, the combat power bursting is not comparable to that of just 100,000 ordinary soldiers in the First World.

Long Xiao even laughed at himself. Before this time, he would never have thought that he would have so much money and resources.

"If there is no accident, it should be no problem. Even if he is a 15th-level star, he will not escape under my dual means."

"That's it, then I'll feel relieved."

However, although Long Xiao said so, his expression did not show any ease.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Long Xiao nodded and said Zou Sheng's words as he was leaving.

Langning asked: "Do you think he has a backhand that has not exploded? He has no star power anymore, so what are the backhands?"

"But, I always feel that he really can come out."

Long Xiao had doubts on his face. He knew very little about the fifteenth-level star, because Bai Xiaohua was output by his potion, and he did not have real experience at the fifteenth-level, nor could he use it as a reference.

"Since you are worried, let's send someone back. Everyone is killing the enemy. I think Chai Yiming is good. His flying dragon cannot act on the battlefield. I can fly back to survey it for the time being, so I can rest assured."

"Okay, just do what you said."

Long Xiao's uneasiness gradually disappeared with Lang Ning's comfort.

Chai Yiming felt very grateful for Long Xiao's rescue, so he immediately became excited when he heard about Long Xiao's assignment. He was tortured by Zou Sheng and his body was about to collapse. After Long Xiao rescued him, he quickly recovered from his HP and his injuries were much healed.

But Feilong could not continue fighting, so he could only watch everyone go to the battlefield, but he was anxious.

Chai Yiming felt happy after receiving the appointment of Long Xiao and Longing, and his expression must be very wonderful when he went to "care" Zou Sheng, who had "careed" him for an hour ago.

Chai Yiming returned to the underground training room at Long Xiao’s house with excitement and excitement. He had never been here yet. Because his strength was too low, Long Xiao and the others suggested that he come in and practice. The first time he entered here was because of this, Chai Yiming was so excited.

When he arrived at the room Long Xiao mentioned, Chai Yiming looked inside through the window of the door.

Sure enough, Zou Sheng, who was arrogant in front of him, and had to torture himself and had to hang a curtain on him, was squatting in the room with a decadent look on his face. He was drawing a strange formation under his feet, as red as blood!

At first glance, I thought I had arrived at the scene of the ghost film, and the coldness of the surrounding black iron was raging, which was very gloomy and terrifying.

But in the blink of an eye, Chai Yiming realized, it was wrong, isn’t Major General Long Xiao’s formations all blue?

What's going on with this red one?

He checked carefully again. Sure enough, there was not only a red formation on the ground, but also a blue one, but was pressed down by the red formation. Moreover, the light became weaker and weaker, and even the demon-sealing bracelet that the major general had instructed was thrown aside.

"Oh no! He's not going to run away, right?"

Chai Yiming immediately took out the communicator and was dialing for Langning, suddenly the entire basement rumbling.

"Hahaha! I summon the ancient ancestor god from the ancient for half my life at the cost of half my life! Wake up, the heroic spirit of the Zou family's ancestor god! I will summon your appearance with the blood of my descendants! Save me and this water and fire!"

"It's over! What is he actually summoning? Major General, General, no, Zou Sheng--ah!"

Halfway through, Chai Yiming was suddenly knocked away by the iron door that was rushing towards him, and his whole body was thrown into the corner like a broken doll.

On the video of the communicator, Langning and Long Xiao looked anxiously, and saw Zou Sheng suddenly walked out of the cell step by step. When he came out, his whole body was covered in thin bones. The expensive noble coat that required five craftsmen to work for several months had now drooped loosely. In Zou Sheng's left hand, the purple star crystal at the top of the staff had disappeared. Zou Sheng picked up the communicator, and his gloomy smile could make Long Xiao and the others clearly feel the chill inside through the 3D projection.

"Long Xiao! I have spent half of my blood to summon the heroic spirits of my clan! Just wait for death! I will turn this place into hell! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

After Zou Shengchang's three crazy laughs, the projection signal disappeared.

Longing hurriedly asked, "Sure enough, you've hit it, what should we do?"

Long Xiao quickly turned around and walked back, saying with a serious face:

"What can I do? Now I can only fight hard!"

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Chapter completed!