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Chapter eight hundred and seventy first crisis(2/2)

There are no more human monks on the earth.

The Immortal Giant tempted: "How about we kill the demon dragon together?"

The soul whistleblower was stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Of course not, do you really think I'm a fool?"

The immortal giant said, "I can't see why you still want to help it."

"That's better," said the soul whistleblower mockingly, "I don't care about the battle between you, how about you kill it?"

It took two steps back to show that it really did not intend to interfere with the battle between the immortal giant and the abyss demon dragon.

Gu Qingshan sighed.

It is definitely impossible for me to beat the Abyss Demon Dragon, and I wanted to use the power of the Soul Screamer.

Who knew that the other party was so smart that he jumped out of this situation directly.

Compared with the Abyss Eternal Monster, the Immortal Giant is still a little weaker and cannot defeat any of the two monsters alone.

The Abyss Demon Dragon suddenly said, "I have a suggestion."

"You said." said the soul whistler.

"The Heavenly Sword can only be fought for in your and my hands. This guy with unsatisfactory strength looks very thoughtful. I don't want to capsize in the gutter - it's better for us to kill it together and continue to compete for the ownership of the Heavenly Sword." The Abyss Demon Dragon said slowly.

The Soul Screamer thought for a while and agreed, "This is a good idea."

Together they look at the immortal giant.

The immortal giant blocked his sword in front of him, snorted heavily, and then-

Turn around and run!

The Immortal Giant escaped so quickly that neither of the two abyss monsters had time to stop it.

It kept launching to shrink into an inch, flashing a few times in the sky, and then disappeared.

The soul whistler was stunned.

The Abyss Demon Dragon was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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