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Chapter 343 Oriole Oriole (1)

Don't worry about us, your ability is not enough to take us all out of the mystery, and we need to make necessary sacrifices." Notting Pano, who was standing beside him, said firmly: "When we became demon hunters, we should have thought of the day of death. Now we have finally made the old man Farrow show his true form, and we must not let him succeed. If we can't grab the psychedelic beads before the old man, we must also stop the old man from getting them, and even die together."

While saying this, a decisive aura surged from Notting Pano, and the people around him nodded in agreement with a firm expression.

A sad look appeared on Jaimee's face and said anxiously: "If all adults..., what should the organization do?"

"The Speaker has been prepared for this point for a long time. Don't worry, this is not what you should worry about." A rare tenderness appeared on the face of Cassandra, a middle-aged woman who had been expressionless. She reached out and touched Jaimili's hair and said, "Jimili, you must remember that even if there is only one person left in the Demon Hunter, the organization will exist. We can exist for thousands of years, and it is not the people, but the spirit of the organization."

Just as he was talking, the earth under his feet suddenly shook violently, and the mirage mist ball not far from them rolled violently, and a blood light kept shooting out from it, and everything was invincible wherever he passed. It seemed that Xu Changqing, who was trapped in the fog ball, was trying to get out of the trap. The power he exerted shocked these demon hunters. It was obvious that Xu Changqing's strength was a little beyond their expectations.

Faced with the strong resistance of the prey, Mirage Bead also made a countermeasure. The white mirage gust that gustled out of the cave gradually changed from light to thicker, consolidating the defense of Mirage Fog Ball layer by layer, and the Mirage Fog Ball that received support soon returned to calm.

"Now is not the time to speak. If we are still alive, let's talk slowly when we go back to the headquarters in Vienna!" Seeing this, the old demon hunter Vian changed slightly. He patted Jemili's shoulder and immediately turned around and jumped down the cave. Others around him also jumped down one after another. When the last Cassandra was about to jump down, she stopped and took out an exquisite knife from her waist bag and handed it to Jemili, saying, "If I haven't come back, you can hand over this knife to Bernard Hugh and tell him that I still love him."

After that, she jumped out of the cave. The girl Jaimee seemed to realize what would happen. She held the knife tightly in her hand, her face full of sadness, and tears rolled in the frame of her eyes, but she forced it to not fall. Soon she recovered from the sadness, put the knife away, and then closed her eyes slightly, as if she was exercising her skills. When her eyes opened again, her eyes had turned into two deep black holes, and at the same time a crack in space appeared at her feet, slowly swallowing her in until everything disappeared and calmed down again.

If Xu Changqing saw the power displayed by this young demon hunter named Jie Mili, he would be very surprised, because this was exactly the perfect teleportation method he wanted, the kind of space teleportation that could break any seal.

After a man with a scheming appeared in the sinkhole, the momentum seemed to have no intention of stopping. A whirlwind blew in from outside the sinkhole, and the weeds in the whirlwind re-formed the Druids with high cultivation that Xu Changqing had felt before. They stood at the entrance of the cave, and seemed a little hesitant whether they should jump in as well.

The hotel owner in the lead stared at everyone and said in a deep voice: "We have been waiting for this opportunity for hundreds of years. If this time is not successful, you must know the consequences! There have been ten years of no newborn babies in the town, and our lifespan is getting shorter and shorter. I am only thirty years old, but I already feel that life is losing rapidly. Whether I can survive this year is a problem? Do you really want everyone to die before you can make up your mind?"

"Victor. You said too much! If we didn't make up our minds, we wouldn't agree to your plan. Leave the news out. We deliberately opened a gap and led these demon hunters over." An old man with crane glared at his companion and said, "For your damn plan, we have already settled two people in our family. You still say we are not determined? Do you have to..."

"Freck, stop talking!" An old woman standing next to her interrupted the old man's words. She turned to look at the hotel owner and said, "We have not had much time left. Do we still have to continue this meaningless quarrel? Since we have come, we have no intention of leaving alive. Everyone hesitated because these psychedelic beads have given everyone a powerful force for so many years. Protect everyone and allow our clan to survive under the attacks of various forces. Now if we lose the psychedelic beads, we cannot imagine how to resist those divine forces. Perhaps waiting for our clan will also be destructive.



"Even if it is destroyed, it is better than waiting to die slowly now. At least we have fought." The hotel owner said coldly: "The reason why this devil gave us strength and protected us was just to raise us as cattle and sheep, and was absorbing our lives all the time. Now it is alert and began to control our earthly people to become fighting puppets. The killing of the earthly people by the east is the best proof. If the earthly people are not destroyed now, then the earthly world is us. As for power, do our ancient land ancestors also need to rely on other devils to obtain strength? Our druid land power comes from nature. It comes from this world. When did the doctrine say that our earthly power comes from two devil-like beads?"

Facing a series of questions from the hotel owner, the others' faces became particularly ugly. Although they all understood what the hotel owner said was the truth, they still felt a little hesitant in their hearts.

Seeing the tribe like this, the hotel owner knew in his heart that they were confused by the power of the psychedelic pearls. So he looked resolute and said, "You keep thinking! I will defend the dignity of our Druidian clan with my life."

After that, he ignored the tribe and jumped out of the cave. The hotel owner's approach seemed to have played a role. The others quickly woke up from their confusion, saw each other's relieved expressions, looked at each other and jumped out of the cave one after another.
Chapter completed!
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