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Chapter 5569 The mysterious man wearing a mask!(2/2)

The sacred object must belong to you, sir."

"Boy, hand over the treasures on your body and get out. Don't worry about the Iron Mountain Tribe's affairs.

Otherwise you'll end up messing with people you can never mess with."

The man wearing the mask said coldly.

"I'm not afraid of provoking people. I've even killed ancient tribesmen. Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten me?"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

The man in the mask walked towards Ling Xiao with a smile and said: "Young man, you have to be careful when you brag.

The ancient tribe is a great god, how can a little person like you see it, let alone kill it."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action.

Talking just creates time for yourself to gather your ultimate move.

If it were an honest person, I'm afraid he would really be tricked.

It's a pity that Ling Xiao has never been honest.

The moment the opponent made his killing move, Ling Xiao had already used the Golden Light Technique to move ahead of time.

It's not appropriate to have a head-on confrontation with this warrior who is at the sixth level of the Soul Realm.

After all, he can no longer be possessed by the devil.

Can't use that powerful fighting power.

You can only avoid the opponent's attack first, and find the right opportunity to kill it with the powerful Ancient Demonic Dragon Art.

"If you want to kill me, it won't be enough for you two to be tied together."

After experiencing the fighting in the Beast Dynasty, Ling Xiao has become more confident now.

And the combat experience is richer.

The speed even made a breakthrough in the face of adversity and became faster than before.

It is not that easy for warriors who are at the early stage of the sixth level of the Soul Realm to catch him.

"Such a slippery boy, no wonder he dared to appear in front of the two of us. It turns out he has such a skill."

The masked man frowned.

"But it's a pity that you met me, a warrior who specializes in restraining body skills!

Ghost art!"

The man wearing the mask suddenly cast a secret spell, and the surrounding area became completely dark.

Several hands appeared deep in the darkness, grabbing Ling Xiao's body tightly and preventing him from moving.

"This secret technique, are you from the Shadow Sect?"
Chapter completed!
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