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Chapter 814 Sorry for disappointing you!(2/2)

But his shadow drifted towards Huang Xiaolong like a ghost!

This shadow was full of evil spirits. When it wriggled slightly on the ground, it rushed to Huang Xiaolong, as if it was about to possess Huang Xiaolong!

Seeing this, Ma Chuxia on the observation stage was the first to shout. "Yes...yes...it's the Holy clan! It turns out that these so-called descendants of the Kunlun Sect are...yes...it's the terrifying Holy clan!"

In an instant, Xuanyuan Ba ​​on the stage and other Voting tribes all smiled knowingly.

it's over.

it's all over.

No matter how strong Huang Xiaolong is, there is no possibility of survival.

As the Holy clan, the most terrifying thing is not that they have profound martial arts and powerful martial arts, but the characteristics of the Holy clan itself!

shadow!

The shadow is immortal, immortal!

Besides, Huang Xiaolong is so strong that he can only make wedding dresses for the Vocal tribe!

Once this voice possesses Huang Xiaolong, then Huang Xiaolong is the voice, and the voice is Huang Xiaolong!

On the battle stage, Huang Xiaolong pulled the corner of his mouth and a playful smile appeared. Just as the shadow was about to climb onto his body, Huang Xiaolong took a step back like lightning and stepped out!

Boom~!!!

This kick directly stepped on the shadow!

The shadow kept struggling and squirming, making a chirping sound!

"Then... what's that sound? It's so gloomy and so terrifying..." On the watch stage, many warriors looked confused.

"What?!"

Xuanyuan Ba ​​and several other Voice tribes' smiles completely frozen, and they all stood up and looked at Huang Xiaolong with incredible and terrifying eyes!

Finally, a look of fear appeared on Xuanyuan Ba's calm face, which was as calm as a king!

Huang Xiaolong stepped on the shadow tightly, looked up, and smiled at Xuanyuan Ba. "Sorry, I've disappointed you."

"You...you..." Xuanyuan Ba ​​said incoherently. "You...you..."

"Hahaha, why are you so disappointed?" Huang Xiaolong shrugged slightly. "Originally, I wanted to play with you for a while, but I didn't expect that your companions were trying to die and wanted to possess me... Then, I have to expose your identities in advance."

"Xuanyuan Ba? Well, the real Xuanyuan Ba ​​has long been dead." Huang Xiaolong looked at Xuanyuan Ba ​​with a smile on his face.

The muscles at the corner of Xuanyuan Ba's eyes kept twitching. "Who are you? Who are you? Tell me quickly! Who are you? Why... Why do you... Know our identity!"

"Little bastard, why are you talking nonsense? My son Xuanyuan Ba, the prince of ancient martial arts, dominates the world! How dare you curse him!" Xuanyuan Zhou shouted loudly.

Huang Xiaolong ignored Xuanyuan Zhou, but looked at Xuanyuan Ba ​​with a smile. "Yeah, I suddenly understood. Why did you marry Yan Pianpian as your wife? In the top ten ancient martial arts families, there are many beautiful women. Although Yan Pianpian is good-looking, she is definitely not the most beautiful one. Her martial arts talent is also very average. You just marry her. I think it is because of her physique, which is very special that she can nurture you, the next generation of Holy clan, right?"

Xuanyuan Ba's face became extremely ugly. "You know too much! Let my companion go quickly!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Huang Xiaolong smiled and then slapped it out with a palm!

Boom~!!!

The violent palm force directly penetrated the heart of the shadow under his feet!

"Ah~!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream sounded, and the shadow completely burst into pieces and was wiped out.
Chapter completed!
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