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"Senior brother, landlord?"

As soon as Sikong heard this, his face was stunned, and then he showed a look of wild horror.

He is very clear that the so-called senior brother of the building owner is the strongest one in Xianglong building. In recent years, he has become a true disciple and has become a holy land.

Sikong disciples have been staying in semi holy land for a long time. The more so, the more awed they are to the peerless powerful who can build Holy Land!

The strong ones of the holy land are so horrible. What's more, they are the true disciples of the holy land. Senior brother!

The influence of Sikong Tu is at the middle and lower level in the North forbidden area, and the strongest is the patriarch of the holy land. Sikong Tu really can't understand. How can Ao Xianglong care about the life and death of an ordinary member of Xianglong tower?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed in Sikong's mind.

"Hum!"

He gave a cold snort to the registered disciple of the sword eyebrow star. The holy land behind him was to be condensed. A large area of void seemed to be solidified, and the suppressed one would explode anytime and anywhere.

Sikong's chest seemed to be suppressed by an immortal mountain, and he could not breathe.

"Is this the power of the powerful in the holy land?"

Sikong Tu's heart set off a storm, his strength is very strong, has completely surpassed the ordinary "semi Holy Land" strong, only a line from the real holy land.

But it is such a line of distance, just like the gap between heaven and earth!

"You are still hesitating. Why don't you come here and take your order quickly?"

The voice of the registered disciples of the sword eyebrow star is not loud, but every word seems to be a terrible thunder, pouring into the heart of Sikong disciples.

"Bang!"

Sikong got down on one knee, clapped his chest with both hands, and obeyed respectfully.

"Wait a minute!"

When Sikong was about to leave the inner mountain and go to the outer mountain, the two registered disciples stopped Sikong again.

"There is something strange in that place. Take this token and recruit a group of level 9 disciples to be cannon fodder."

A token made of unknown material floats in front of Sikong tu. hearing this, Sikong Tu's face changes. It's a very common thing to enlist the working disciples to do the task.

The life of the working disciples is not worth money. They often ask a group of working disciples to fill in the life for a kind of medicine.

There's no way. After the end of the world, the vitality of the heaven and the earth is scarce, and those spiritual materials with years have long disappeared, especially those suitable for the holy land.

Even if it can be found, there are some Jedi in the North restricted area that are extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous and guarded by terrible spirit beasts.

That kind of place, even if it's the strongman of holy land, is also a life of death!

It's very rare for the strong in holy land. Everyone is very precious. How can we sacrifice the strong in holy land if we want to find spiritual materials? We can only use many working disciples as cannon fodder.

"Take command!"

Sikong Tu's heart had already thought that his brother, who had a strange relationship, must have caused something terrible. Otherwise, he would not have alarmed the senior brother of the building owner, nor would he have let the strong man of holy land be afraid to be the cannon fodder.

Although he was very resistant in his heart, even if he borrowed a hundred Gentiles from Sikong disciples, he could not dare to refuse the order of Shangfeng!

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Waiting for Sikong to leave, the two powerful men and women in holy land whispered.

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