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1915. The Quartet Divine Beast【16】

Then--

With a few "puchi" and "puchi", several blood gushed out from his neck, like fireworks exploded from all directions.

Amid the horrified eyes of everyone, his head finally fell from his neck, and he fell on the ground made of black stone slabs with a thud. He rolled his bones until he stopped.

For a moment, the atmosphere fell into an extreme high pressure, and everyone held their breath, and the surroundings were quiet either.

The headless body of the lord fell down with a bang, blood flowed out, and soon gathered on the floor to form a piece of...

Zhuge Canglan held the Sky Sword in his hand and looked down at the group of people of Mixian.

Today, these people have made up their minds to force the palace, so it is easy to let Feng Xie arrest them, but there are more lords behind them watching the fire from the other side of the river, waiting to see how she dealt with it.

If this was a hasty dealt with, they would definitely think that she would not dare to touch them. The next step is to force the palace to be the three lords.

Therefore, those restless hearts must be suppressed with blood.

We must not compromise at the beginning, and we must not reveal any weakness. We must suppress their unjust intentions at once.

Yutian Xuanhuang handed the demon clan to her for a few days, and she would make sure that the demon clan would not have any problems.

In the hall, after quiet, Mi Xian suddenly shouted: "Zhuge Canglan, you are so bold. Even the Demon Emperor cannot kill the noble lord at will. Who has such great power?"

He felt that Zhuge Canglan killed a lord first without saying anything, which was a good thing for him.

This way, there will be sufficient reasons to capture her, and there will be an excuse to induce the rest of the lords to stand on his side.

Zhuge Canglan sneered: "Of course it is the rights given to me by Yutian Xuanhuang. You don't have to worry. I'll send you to his company later."

Mi Xian was so angry that his old face turned red: "You, you... are simply the opposite. The person who came to arrest her for me and wait for His Majesty to come back ten days later to deal with him. If the time comes, the Demon Emperor has not come back... then... just..."

He was indignant as he was talking, suddenly gasping for a few quick moments, his body trembled, and his voice stopped abruptly. His face was already very red, and it was even more red at this time. He tried hard to speak, but he could only make a faint tremor...

Zhuge Canglan was puzzled, she hadn't taken action yet.

It seems that this guy suddenly got a stroke with anger?

Just as she was thinking, she saw Mi Xian's feet start to kick, and then his toes slowly left the ground.

Looking up, his face was facing up, his mouth was growing, his face began to turn purple, his eyes were bulging out, and his limbs kept fluttering.

It doesn't look like a stroke, but instead... it seems like I'm tying my neck and lifting it up.

This situation suddenly happened to Mixian, which caused everyone in the hall to panic. Especially the family soldiers brought by Mixian, who were afraid that the next unlucky one would be themselves.

Zhuge Canglan looked around and couldn't feel anyone in the dark.

She wondered, who was helping her?

Could it be that Yutian Xuanhuang is back?
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