Chapter 1719

"It's 50 million gold dragon coins. I have them! I can give it to you! I'll double it for you! Please, as long as you give me a way to live, I'll give you as much as you want! "

Bai Gui knelt on the ground without backbone and kept kowtowing to the lifeless corpse collector. He was too scared to shed tears. He could only plead for the enemy to let him go in this hopeless way...

the corpse collector with drooping shoulders bent down and suddenly gave out a penetrating evil smile, "can you not be so naive? The bounty is just by the way.

Do you know how precious the honor of killing you in such a peaceful time is?! Do you know how important the chief's admiration is to us, do you know? "

The corpse collector looks at the white puppet as if he is staring at a pitiful and trembling wild dog. The hemp bag in his hand pulls the rope. A demon wind sweeps across the white puppet. The frightened white puppet seems to be hit in the back of the head with a heavy fist. When his eyes turn, the whole person suddenly faints and is sucked into the heaven and earth bag.

"Yila, Yila ~... Number seven, number seven, come to area B at 112 and clean up the mess."

"Yes, sir!" The corpse collector agreed and hung up the call. His thin and bent body was stuck in the shadow of the wall. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of thick black liquid and gradually penetrated into the ground....

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"I'm really flattered that the famous Wang Mang could come to deal with such a nobody as me in person."

Canghai, who was dressed in Lavender Taoist robes, sat on a comfortable rattan chair with a golden sword, and defiantly challenged Wang Mang with a smile, "tut Tut, in order to kill such a pawn as me, is it necessary to let Wang Mang, who is the first in combat, come to an end?"

"Of course, it's necessary. Who let you be the close disciple of Penglai ancestors? If I don't come this time, don't I underestimate the prestige of Canglang gate?"

Wang Mang, who was only wearing a shirt, looked around the conference hall and looked at the hundreds of fully armed and invincible practitioners beside Canghai. He smiled and moved a chair to sit directly opposite Canghai!

"You're an intruder. Are you sure you won't run away now?" Wang Mang stares at Canghai with great interest. Behind him, there slowly appear a group of killers in black with a strong smell of blood. The killing intention of these more and more people in black is as shocking and frightening as a sea of blood.

The hundreds of highly skilled practitioners have never experienced such fierce enemies. Even if they have experienced battles, they are nothing more than killing chickens and killing dogs...

under the pressure of such momentum, their expressions or actions are becoming a little unnatural. The only thing they can get without being affected is Canghai sitting on a cane chair.

"Isn't Wang Mang, who is the most powerful in the world, killing hundreds of our practitioners with his own strength?"

Cang Hai sat up a little upright in the face of the pressure of the monstrous killing intention, and the strong momentum cultivated by his own skills competed with the killing intention of many people in black.

"Ha ha!" Wang Mang listened to Canghai's words, pretended to be humiliated and pulled out his ears. His face was full of sarcastic smile, "are you a fool or am I a fool? It's unnecessary to use this kind of low-energy method for me, isn't it?

Oh, by the way, just wait a minute. My army is coming soon. I'd like to see if you elite can kill seven in and seven out in the encirclement of tens of thousands of us! "