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Chapter 389: Moyun Teng's Toys(2/2)

You should be able to see that my Moyun vine has extraordinary potential. Once it breaks through immortality, it will at least be the peak of the title of Marquis, and it is not surprising that I can even be named King.

It is your blessing to be able to follow such a master."

"yes……"

At this time, Yanling could only grit his teeth and admit it. Think about it carefully. According to what Zhang Junbao said, the Moyun Vine at the world master level could easily defeat him, the immortal god, and his future potential was absolutely very strong. With such a master, it would be worthy of it.

Yanling comforted himself and chose to ignore his green light.

Zhang Junbao glanced at the situation on the battlefield. With the addition of Yan King and Mei Pulu, the realm masters of the demon clan have begun to retreat step by step and will be killed soon.

The Blood God also kept pressing Snack to fight, but was dragged down by Snack's talented secret technique and could not support others, but it should be solved soon.

However, the old captain Urdi seemed a little embarrassed. Baitu and Yanling were both alpaca clans who fought with him, but his strength seemed to be higher than Yanling. With his talent secret technique, Urdi was embarrassed and even his aura began to decline.

"Master, Bai Tuo is the same clan as me. His talented secret technique is just like me. When it comes to cultivating Moyun Vine, he is not bad!"

After surrendering, Yanling took the initiative to offer advice. He could no longer escape, so naturally he didn't want to see others have a good time. Especially Bai Tuo, a fellow villager, saw Bai Tuo who was hit by Urdi, and then looked at himself who had become a slave. How could Yanling feel balanced in his heart.

If you want to be a slave, then let's work together, so that's fair.

Yanling called Zhang Junbao the master, but he was unwilling to admit that he was enslaved by a plant life. He firmly believed that he was enslaved by human geniuses. Only in this way can he feel more proud in his heart.

Zhang Junbao looked at him deeply, without revealing the trick in Yanling's heart.

The immortality of the two alpacas tribes is indeed faster than that of one.

"Let's go, it's time to reunite your fellow villagers."

When Bai Tuo saw the Yanling flying towards him, he thought that the Yanling had solved the realm master of the Blood God Squad.

"You came just right, kill this old guy together, and then join forces to siege the Blood God. This time we are rich, the Blood God Team, but that's it!"

Bai Tuo shouted excitedly.

In order to get rid of the control of Deshen Mountain, they privately hunted the Blood God Squad. Once successful, their wealth will soar again. Then there is no need to look at Deshen Mountain's face.

"White Camel, I have discovered another way to become stronger, so I will share it with you."

"Well? Let's talk about this kind of thing later. Let's join forces to kill this old guy first. I have broken Urdi's armor. If you continue to attack, you can completely annihilate his body!"

Bai Tuo didn't think much, but just looked at the Yanling who was getting closer and felt a little green on his body.

Suddenly, countless vines emerged from the rock antel, wrapping the white camel in it, forming a huge ball.

The screams of white camels and curses came from the ball.
Chapter completed!
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