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Ouyang Tian was speechless. Did he confront the Corpse Refining Sect? He had only left the Purple Qi Immortal Sect three times, and he always ran into the Corpse Refining Sect.
¡°Get out of here, or I¡¯ll kill you too!¡± The leading bronze corpse refiner snorted coldly.
Ouyang Tian touched his nose. He was just a black iron corpse-refining craftsman. He was so loud. Is the black-iron corpse-refining craftsman great? You must know that many bronze corpse-refining craftsmen died in his own hands.
"You damn bitch, accept death!" The black iron corpse smelter shouted, and the black iron coffin behind him opened, and a black iron war corpse came out.
Gu Meng swung his stick and fought with this war corpse. Although this Gu Meng's head was not very bright, his fighting power was indeed strong. He directly suppressed this war corpse with the stick in his hand.
"Hmph, ha!" Gu Meng became more and more courageous as he fought. The stick in his hand kept hitting the corpse of the warrior, and the hard body of the corpse was beaten to pieces.
The leading black iron corpse smelter couldn't bear to lose face. This female wilderness woman is so powerful.
"What are you waiting for? Let's kill this barren man together!" The black iron corpse smelter shouted.
In an instant, eighteen black iron war corpses surrounded Gu Meng. The eighteen black iron war corpses were enough to cut this female deserter into ten thousand pieces.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the eighteen black iron zombies fell down, and a hole appeared between the eyebrows of the eighteen black iron zombies.
¡°Who?¡± The leading black iron corpse smelter was shocked.
However, the next moment, these black iron corpse smelters all turned into cold corpses.
Ouyang Tian put away his spiritual spear. Eighteen black iron corpse smiths dared to yell at him in front of him. Why?
Gu Meng looked at the spiritual gun in Ouyang Tian's hand in surprise: "Is this the spiritual weapon of you cultivators? It's so powerful!"
Ouyang Tian chuckled: "This is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a top-notch high-level spiritual weapon, which is very rare!"
Gu Meng nodded. This spiritual weapon was more powerful than his own stick at first glance. Only immortal cultivators like Senior could use such a powerful spiritual weapon.
"Seniorwhere should we go next?" Gu Meng held his pelvis and looked at Ouyang Tian expectantly.
"Huh? What did you just say?" Ouyang Tian was stunned.
"I told you where we should go next." Gu Meng looked at Ouyang Tian with a naive expression.
"Wait, are you mistaken? We are not familiar with each other. You and I just met by chance. I have my own place to go, so please don't follow me." Ouyang Tian hurriedly refused.
"Are you kidding? This little deserter named Gupan looks like a big trouble at first glance. He couldn't even push it out, so how could he keep it with him?
In fact, if Gu Meng hadn¡¯t captured him by mistake and used him as a human shield, he wouldn¡¯t have had any contact with these desolate people at all.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way, and already a corpse refiner from the Corpse Refining Sect came to your door. If it takes a long time, why don't you be chased by the deserters?
??Don¡¯t think that the Huangren are weak because they are suppressed by the Hundred Sect Alliance in the wilderness. In fact, the Huangren are very strong. No sect is their opponent, so they have to form an alliance to fight.
That Black Gold Tribe is obviously not a good person. Elder Yun Fei died in their hands, so there is no need for him to provoke such a powerful enemy.
"That's not okay. If we eat your food, we are yours. We must follow you and repay your kindness." Gu Meng shook his head.
"What's the truth?" Ouyang Tian was stunned.
"This is the rule of our tribe!" Gu Meng chuckled.
Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes, I believe you. If the Huangren tribe had such rules, he would stand on his head and eat shit.
¡°Don¡¯t look at this silly and cute guy, he is not stupid at all at critical moments.
The mark of the deserter on her body is so obvious that it is basically impossible to hide it. It is almost impossible to live on the territory of this hundred sect alliance. Only by being close to Ouyang Tian can she and her brother have the possibility of survival. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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