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Chapter 867 This is the imprint of the dead! 【Twenty-five】(2/2)

This sentence made Hun Yigui and Tian Kui both horrified and frightened!

The two of them looked at the sculpture of the First Lord with disbelief on their faces!

Not just them!

The 150,000 strong men behind him were all horrified!

How is that possible!

How could the sculpture of the First Lord, which had never moved in millions of years, suddenly appear!

Especially, absorbing the owner of the Divine Sword?

This is simply incredible!

For a moment, all the strong men were shocked and uncertain, unable to believe this fact!

Especially when the soul returns!

He stared at the River Styx with a gloomy expression, extremely furious:

"Bold Styx! You actually want to deceive us in the name of the First Lord! You deserve to be damned!"

"Regardless of whether it is true or false, even if it is true! You actually let an outsider enter the forehead of the First Lord's sculpture! It is an unforgivable sin!"

After saying this!

The soul will be scolded as soon as it returns!

Just now!

Buzz!

A black light suddenly flashed out from the forehead of the First Master's sculpture!

When all the soul clan members saw that black light!

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically!

"This is...the Mark of the Dead!!!"

Wow!

From Hun Yigui down to all the soul clan elites, their expressions all changed!

The Dead Soul Seal, this is the Soul Clan’s secret method of tracking!

Only when life and death are extremely critical, people from the Soul Clan will plant secret techniques on the perpetrators, so that the powerful Soul Clan can hunt down the murderer based on the dead soul mark and avenge the blood!

And all the Soul Clan knows!

Some time ago!

The three undead messengers and the two soul clan elders were killed one after another!

And now the person who is planted with the dead soul mark must be the murderer who killed the five soul clansmen!

Think of this!

Evil energy boiled in the eyes as soon as the soul returned:

"That's it! Good! Very good!"

"The owner of the Heavenly Word Divine Sword is the murderer who killed my soul clan messenger and elder!!!"

boom!

As Hun Yigui's violent words came out, both Styx and everyone around him looked extremely ugly!

They also knew about the Mark of the Dead Soul, but they obviously didn't expect that Ye Feng was the murderer of the Soul Clan's people!

Then this battle is inevitable!

clatter!

Just then!

As soon as his soul returned, the evil aura was overwhelming. He took a step forward, stared at Styx and all the members of the underworld, and said ferociously:

"I'll give you one last chance to hand over that person!"

"I have tens of seconds!"

Finished!

As soon as the soul returned, no matter how Ming He and others reacted, they just started counting!

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"...

One number after another falls!

This is like the knell of death, making every member of the underworld look more and more gloomy!

until!

"one!!!"

The last number fell, and as soon as the soul returned, he immediately wanted to give the order, and the bloody battle began!

Just now!

Ta-ta-ta!
Chapter completed!
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