Chapter 5459: Fight to the death behind closed doors

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"Bah!"

The high priest roared loudly at this moment, showed a pair of short blades, and attacked each other with the old patriarch. While doing this, the priest shouted: "You ungrateful beast, if I had known you would come back to harm our tribe, I would not have just sealed you, but killed you bastard!"

"High Priest, you are more vicious than the clan leader. It was your idea to seal me back then. Now, sir, I want to take revenge and kill you first!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

It was too late to say that, but it was too soon. Chonghong suddenly gathered more than ten sharp auras and threw them at the old patriarch. The other party hurriedly dodged left and right, and rushed back more than ten feet away in an instant. Taking this opportunity, Chonghong used his claws to Embedded with dark evil energy, like a yellow eagle swooping down on a rabbit, it suddenly aimed at the neck and throat of the high priest and said: "Death to the old thief!"

"Damn it, you actually want to kill me first, how can you let me do what you want?" When the high priest saw the opponent coming, a look of cruelty and malice suddenly flashed in his eyes. Then, he shook his hand and threw a short blade, "Whoosh! !" This thing immediately used the wind to nail Chonghong's claws.

"Little tricks!"

When Chonghong saw the short blade coming, he swung his claws and grabbed it without hesitation, intending to crush the thing. Unexpectedly, he heard a strange bang, and it was knocked upside down by the strange aura erupted from the short blade. " Huh-huh!" Amidst the lightning and flint, the short blade whirled in the air and fell back into the high priest's hand again.

"Uh ah ah ah." At this moment, the old patriarch heard Chong Hong's painful scream. He raised his head and took a closer look. He saw black smoke coming out of this guy's claws, and he roared in surprise: "You, this What happened to the short blade that it can actually hurt my soul?!"

"Hehehe, you didn't expect that, did you? The material of these short blades is special. It is specially made to deal with evil souls like you. You would never dream of what the material is." The high priest smiled very strangely and cruelly, and then He gritted his teeth and continued: "The answer is your bones!"

"Back then, with the combined efforts of the whole clan, we finally sealed you and exiled you to the space tunnel, but I still couldn't let go of it in my heart."

The high priest tilted his head towards Chonghong and sneered: "So I found a few of your rotten bones, used secret techniques to refine them repeatedly, and finally made these two short blades, because I know that you were filled with resentment when you died. Extremely, normal means cannot destroy your soul body, but the bone blade of a special guy can injure it!"

"Hahaha, well done, well done, second brother!" Hearing this, the old patriarch was ecstatic and hurried to it, reaching out for the short blade: "Quick, give me one, I want to kill Take revenge on Chonghong."

"Old guy, get out of here!" Upon hearing its words, the high priest immediately rolled his eyes, and then cursed angrily: "Everything is under my control now, why should I let you take advantage? Get out of here!"

"You, you are simply disrespectful! I..."

"Cut the nonsense."

Glancing sideways at the furious clan leader, the high priest said coldly: "From the moment I used the soul slave Gu to control you, I have long since disowned you as my elder brother. If you are wise, please step aside. I will kill Chonghong before I meet you again." Care about it, otherwise, if I kill you first, it will be the same if I kill it later!"

As soon as it said these words, the old patriarch felt as if his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. His whole body was shaken and he took several steps back.

Indeed, now, it is no longer the majestic patriarch in the eyes of the opponent, who can boss around and issue orders at will. Now, the old patriarch is seriously injured and in a state of distress like a bereaved dog. It is not as powerful as the high priest. After all, the opponent can still It's useless against Chonghong on its own!

"Damn it, I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!" Recalling how the high priest looked at him with contempt just now, the old patriarch was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The old guy's eyes were red at the moment and he was on the verge of collapse.



On the other side, Guan Heng and the others opened the metal box they took out from the python's belly and took out the Xuanling Qi Notes.

"This thing seems to be an antique." Ruotao stared at it and said, "It looks like it must be a thousand years old at least."

"I think it's pretty much the same." Qian Xin picked up the scroll, unfolded it, looked at it, and then said with a smile, "You can understand it. It has characters commonly used by all ancient tribes, which are almost the same as those of our ancient spirit tribe."

After hearing this, Guan Heng and An Yan both came forward to watch and nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"Guan Heng, do you want to take a closer look now?" After saying that, the princess handed him the note. Guan Heng glanced through it briefly, and then said: "I can't fully understand the content in it for a while. Wait. Let’s get on the flying boat and it won’t be too late to see it on the way back.”

"Okay, there are still a few things to deal with now." Zhenwen pointed to the room inside the "Ice Gate" and said: "First, we need to deal with the three guys fighting in the melee. It seems that the winner will be determined soon. ”

"Yeah, it's a bit interesting." Guan Heng took a look at the situation inside, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the high priest still had a few moments to restrain Chonghong and even counterattack. Could it be that it can make a comeback?"

"I bet that in the end, both of these guys will suffer losses." Xiao Hei shook his fist and said with relish.

Zhen Wen said: "That's not necessarily true. If you ask me, the evil soul Chonghong must have some trump cards that he hasn't used yet. It's the one who can win if he can't protect himself."

"What, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Let's bet!" Zhenwen high-fived Xiao Hei, but no one paid any attention to it. They just watched the battle in the room and gathered together to discuss and discuss.

As for the battle situation in the room, because he was afraid of the power of the two bone blades in the hands of the high priest, Chonghong could only fly into the sky and wander around in the air, first to distance himself, and secondly to look for suitable counterattack opportunities.

The high priest kept yelling and scolding, luring the other party to come down and fight with him. Also, this guy was extremely arrogant. From time to time, he would turn around and scold the old patriarch, accusing the other party of being an old man and useless, which made the patriarch angry. tremble.

"Go!" Suddenly, Chonghong in the air began to fight back. It shook its sharp claws and suddenly gathered two evil hurricanes, sweeping towards the high priest with a roar.

"Old thief priest, you must die!"

"Whoosh!" One of the hurricanes rolled around like a wild dragon, opening its mouth and biting the high priest's body. This guy was fearless and sneered again and again: "Hey, you are showing off your little skills to show your humiliation, let me destroy you!"

"Swish!" In an instant, a pair of bone blades in its palm turned sharply, and suddenly drew a cross air blade, "Hiss!" The sharp breath tore the hurricane dragon apart, and the high priest laughed wildly: "Hahaha, what else is there? Just use the tricks...eh?!"

Suddenly, it stopped laughing and felt something was wrong.