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Chapter 1814 How can you ignore death

Meng Duan and Wen Chu were a little anxious.

The Dao Saints of the Dragon Clan are not deceived to leave the field, they are not sure to win all the Dao Items!

Even if they get one less item, they will feel that they have lost a lot.

For this reason, Wen Chu Daosheng had to take the initiative to speak.

"Cough, that..."

"Something happened outside."

Jiang Cheng deliberately nodded with a serious face.

"Yeah, it's too dangerous here, why don't we trade another day?"

How can this work?

If it was another day, wouldn't today's action be in vain?

What's more, if the delay continues, if other surrounding domains know that there are more than a dozen eighth-order Dao Items here, they will definitely intervene in this transaction.

At that time, the situation will be chaotic, and it will not be their turn to eat chicken.

"No! Can't change the day!"

Meng Duan, who pretended to be Cultivation Base and stood behind, couldn't help but blurted out.

"We have been preparing for so long, and the entire Jingzhu Immortal Mansion is busy, how can we change the day just because of this?"

Jiang Cheng is not stupid.

Although he still didn't recognize him, he also knew that this must be a follower pretended by the Daoist from the Immortal Mansion.

So he deliberately curled his lips towards An Xu in front of him.

"Are your people so unruly?"

Meng Duan almost lost his temper on the spot.

His status is different from other Taoist saints. As the eldest disciple of Taoist Jingzhu and the chief manager of the Immortal Mansion, his status is actually much higher than that of the second generation ancestor Anxu.

An Xu usually doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him at all.

But now, the plan has not been successful, he must continue to play a good 'follower'.

Looking at the doubtful look in Jiang Cheng's eyes, he had no choice but to secretly send a voice transmission to An Xu.

"scold me!"

"what?"

"We must win his trust and not let him doubt my identity, otherwise he will withdraw from this transaction."

"oh oh."

An Xu was startled at first, and then laughed.

And this good thing?

The second generation ancestor immediately turned around and gave Meng Duan a big mouth.

"My young master is here, is it your turn to jump out and call out?"

He actually wanted to say this to Meng Duan a long time ago.

I am the son of Dao God, and you are his apprentice, why do you override me?

It's just that Jingzhu Taoist himself attaches great importance to Mengduan.

He just couldn't resist.

This time, it gave him a chance to vent.

Snapped!

He was slapped again.

"I didn't allow it. Is there room for you to speak?"

"I don't have anything to see, do you want to die?"

Meng Duan was almost stunned by him.

He wished he could press An Xu to the ground and cut it a hundred times with murderous eyes.

I asked you to scold me a few words, why the fuck did you just get started?

You wait for me!

"enough!"

He had to send a voice transmission to stop An Xu.

"Now you find a way to trick that female dragon out."

It was only then that An Xu withdrew her hand without further ado.

He also saw Meng Duan's plan.

So he turned around and began to remind Cang Ling.

"Hey, that, your fellow clan is being hunted down outside."

Cang Ling smiled and nodded.

"so what?"

This rhetorical question choked An Xu and the others.

This is your 'clan'!

Unlike the huge number of human races, many minority groups are unusually united and united like never before.

Because of disunity, it has long been wiped out in previous catastrophes.

Could it be that your Dragon Clan is rather unique and popular?

Seeing that she was indifferent, An Xu could only be patient and show reason and emotion.

"Your family is hunted down, don't you plan to do something?"

Cang Ling looked puzzled, "Do I need to do something?"

"This……"

An Xu opened his mouth, a little bit mad.

"He's about to be killed. You're about to lose a fellow clan. What a miserable thing this is. If you don't save him today, what will other clansmen think of you in the future?"

It's a miracle that this dude can say such earnest words.

It's a pity that Cang Ling hasn't played enough.

"I think he's fine, he's not injured, and he's still far away from death."

Her raised red lips were full of playfulness.

"Since there is no danger of life, it should be regarded as a test."

"After this tempering, I believe he will be stronger in the future."

An Xu wanted to scold someone.

Is there anyone like you who is the leader?

Even if he is a scum like him, if he sees someone bullying the disciples of the Immortal Mansion outside, he will stand up and shout, okay?

Damn it!

He could only transmit the sound to the Daoist outside who pretended to be a dragon.

"What did you do, there is no injury at all, it's too fake!"

"How did this trick her?"

The Taoist was a little speechless.

What's the matter, do you still get really hurt after acting?

Anxious Meng Duan is also transmitting sound.

"Think about those fifteen eighth-order Dao Items!"

"Let's not talk about being injured, what's the point of dying? It's totally worth the price!"

"If you can't let go of children, you can't let go of wolves!"

The Daoist pretending to be a dragon almost vomited blood on the spot.

How about you take my role?

However, he had no choice.

After receiving the urging of An Xu and Meng Duan, the four Taoist saints in the rear changed their style of just thundering but not raining, and started to play for real.

The offensive of the four has been strengthened by more than three times.

The most important thing is that their attacks no longer deliberately hit the empty space, but stared at the huge 'dragon body' for bombardment.

In an instant, the Daoist in front of him, who was playing the role of the Dragon Clan, was bleeding profusely all over his body.

He tried his best to dodge, and from time to time he symbolically released a few origins backwards.

But after all, it is a one-on-four, not to mention that in the script, he is the weak side who is hunted down, and he can't show the strength of the Daoist level.

So he could only run away while continuing to scream for help.

I hope Cang Ling can be lured out sooner.

"Look!"

Anxu immediately jumped up.

Pointing at the 'Dragon Clan' who was screaming from the beating, he shouted at Cang Ling.

"Look, your fellow clan is in danger now, he has been severely injured!"

Cang Ling smiled slightly.

"It's just a little injury, it's nothing, our Dragon Clan has always fought more and more bravely."

"Is this just a little injury?"

An Xu couldn't stand it anymore.

My heart said, why is your Dragon Clan so cruel to your fellow clansmen?

"He is bleeding like crazy, if this continues, he will die at any time!"

Cang Lingxin said that you acted so deliberately and urgently, it was no longer logical.

How do you let me be fooled?

"It's not dead, it's still early."

"It's still early?"

An Xu felt that her cognition had been refreshed.

Compared with this female dragon, isn't he a little too kind?

He could only continue to transmit voices to those Taoist saints secretly.

"Keep fighting!"

"Intensify!"

"Did you not eat?"

"He's a Taoist saint, he can't be beaten to death!"

Under his constant threats, the Daoist who pretended to be a dragon was in bad luck.

It was just some flesh wounds.

As the offensive of the four behind him intensified, he began to suffer internal injuries, and even his foundation was gradually shaken.

If this continues, he may really be beaten to death while acting.

(end of this chapter)