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Chapter 1573

After discussing for a while, Hongxian raised her hand: "Everyone is quiet. Now, raise your hands to vote. If you agree with my proposal, please raise your hand."

The next moment.

Swish swish swish swish...

Almost 200 people present raised their hands.

Su Xuan and Mo Qingyan did not raise their hands.

The reason is very simple. Su Xuan is a loner. There are too many people, with a team of about 100 people. Su Xuan doesn't even have to experience it, and he can be sure that he can fight in the internal strife and make various calculations. He is very annoyed and really has no interest.

He is not an opposition group, but the so-called group must at least have one heart! But when you go to the secret realm to hunt treasures, everyone has their own selfishness and demands. How can you be one heart?

Hongxian is a little too naive, afraid that before 100 people can be waited for a team of 100 people to deal with the three people in the Jiuming Dynasty, he will be in a miserable and miserable battle!

As for myself and Qing Yan, if you meet the three people from the Nine Nether Dynasty?????????????.. It’s not certain who robs whom it is.

Seeing that Su Xuan and Mo Qingyan did not raise their hands, Hong Xian looked at the two of them deeply and said nothing.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a man in purple in the purple next to Hong Xian suddenly spoke in the mess: "Miss Hong, there is another question that needs to be discussed. It is said that this secret realm of sentient beings is a special time point that is rare in billions of years, and is a rare time for the demonic celestial beings to wake up. So, how can we cross the sea of ​​sentient beings???"

As soon as this is said.

Suddenly there was silence.

Su Xuan noticed that when the man in purple was talking, Wu Long next to him obviously trembled, he secretly raised his eyes, looked at the man in purple with fear and resentment, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Indeed, there are demonic tins of sentient beings in the sea of ​​sentient beings, and the demonic tins of awakened sentient beings may attack us at all times." Hong Xian frowned, pondered for a moment, and then seemed to be in thinking.

Everyone else was also stuck in thinking.

Only the man in purple looked at Wu Long playfully and cruelly. Soon, the man in purple spoke: "Miss Hong, I have a solution, but I need the brothers Wu Long to sacrifice."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the deskmate looked at Wu Long.

Originally, the nameless Wu Long became the focus.

Wu Long's face was pale and resentful, and looked at the man in purple in horror. Then, he lowered his head and clenched his fists while lowering his head, and his nails were sank into the palm of his hand.

Su Xuan could clearly feel Wu Long's emotions, resentment, unwillingness, fear, and nervousness...

"The ancestors of the Wu Long brothers are very brilliant. As we all know, they were once a famous beast control family. The Wu Long brothers must also be good at beast control. The demonic roots of all living beings wake up, and the Wu Long brothers have the opportunity to show their skills!" The man in purple continued, making him more and more interesting.

"I... my bloodline is already very thin. I just practiced at the third level of "Beast Control Art". I..." Wu Long trembled and retorted loudly.

"Haha, Brother Wu Long, when you need to use you, you want to be a turtle with your head? Since that's the case, why don't you enter the secret realm? Is it a waste of the quota?" The man in purple grinned and killed someone and killed someone: "Just just now, Miss Hong emphasized that we must unite. Before you could finish your words, you are selfish, timid and afraid of things, and just want to divide the benefits but don't want to make contributions. Haha... It seems that Miss Hong's words are not heard!"
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