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Chapter 41(3/3)

[World] Egg Tart~Sauce: Hahahaha I want to know what the other big guys are doing?

Several other big guys were in a mess in the wind.

Fei Xing Chongmu: "What's going on with him? We've only left for a while and he dug up someone's grave?"

Xing Tiancheng: "This is true 6."

White Dragon Bone: "It's a miracle that I wasn't beaten to death on the spot."

Wood Shackles: "Maybe run fast."

Love is longevity: "I am worthy of being the person on my heart."

Liu Heze: "You are really not afraid of death..."

Fang Jingxing didn't interrupt and asked with a smile on the team channel: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Chen said: "Go and find the high priest."

Fang Jingxing and a few people turned back to the small town and rushed to the altar in the east city.

When they arrived, there were already many players here watching the fun.

Next to the altar is an open-air hall. Although it is not as grand as the main city, it is reasonable.

Several NPCs were kneeling on the ground by the high priest's men. The seal master was talking to the high priest, and then raised the skeleton in his hand.

The high priest suddenly stood up, stepped down from the main position, took the skeleton to check, and said in a deep voice: "It is indeed a member of the Yuehui organization."

Jiang Chen looked at him, then looked at the chair above the steps, walked slowly over and sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and waited for the high priest to slaughter the person.

Onlookers: "…"

Team members: "…"

You sit so peacefully.

Everyone took screenshots and decided to leave a memorial.

Fang Jingxing laughed out loud, walked to him and looked down at him, feeling very itchy, and finally accepted his fate.
Chapter completed!
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