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Chapter 95 Who Is Impersonating 3
Seeing this, the black-clothed expert's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately backed away again and again.

However, he couldn't get out of the blood sword's encirclement.

"Master, you go away. I am Qian Hua, the prince of the orc clan. They dare not kill me. If I touch a single hair of my hair, my orc clan army will break through the border of the human race and kill all of them. Go away." At this moment, the counterfeit who had been thrown by Feng Shukuang at his feet like a rag suddenly cried out.

"Pfft." Before she could say anything, Feng Shukuang, who was standing next to her, spat out mouthfuls of saliva before anyone else could wait.

Beast Prince Qianhua...

Feng Shukuang turned his head to look at the counterfeit, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were instantly as cold as a knife.

"Master, let's go." The counterfeit shouted and shouted, and suddenly spread two wings from behind, white and transparent, really beautiful.

Orc, a complete orc image.

"Kill her, kill her..." Looking at the impostor with its wings exposed, the injured people on the top of the mountain immediately gritted their teeth and roared angrily.

The human race and the beast race are at odds with each other, kill them.

What's more, this orc tribe has caused them such misery today, kill, kill.

"Beast race, this emperor is at odds with you." Seeing this, the human emperor suddenly had a murderous look on his face, and his eyes narrowed tightly.

"Beast race?" Human Emperor gritted his teeth and said, Feng Shukuang, who was standing beside the impostor, suddenly sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab the impostor's head.

With five fingers like grasping, Feng Shukuang's fingers firmly clasped the top of the counterfeit's head, a red force in his hand instantly enveloped the counterfeit's whole body, faintly golden flames emerged from the counterfeit's whole body.

"Ah..." The counterfeit who has always been rampant, even if he fell into the hands of Feng Shukuang, who has always been very energetic, wailed suddenly: "Ah... ah... master... save... me... "

"Five Flavors True Fire?" The Lord of Nine Peaks was surprised.

Is this the deity of this counterfeit product that was fired with real fire of five flavors?
With a strong force, shave off all the enigmas, directly abolish all the cultivation base of the person, and return the person to his original form. This means...

God, how strong is this young man? You must know that ordinary seven-level masters can't use the five flavors of real fire. How come there is another freak like Mo Qianchen.

"Young master." The master in black who was dodging Mo Qianchen's blood sword wrapped up suddenly froze when he saw the shock, and the master's tricks won or lost.

Immediately, Mo Qianchen's blood sword went up heavily, like binding a mummy, instantly trapped the black-clothed master layer by layer, tied it down like a rice dumpling, and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"Master... Fu... ah..." The man in black was taken down by Mo Qianchen, and the impostor in this room let out a sharp scream at the same moment, followed by a burst of golden light trembling, and a trace of flower fragrance suddenly radiated from Feng Shukuang's hands out.

Among the five flavors of real fire, a red Phoenix tree appeared in front of everyone.

"Phoenix tree?" Mo Qianchen looked at the impostor under Feng Shukuang's palm showing his true face, and blinked in surprise. How could this be a Phoenix tree?
There is no god tree like poinciana in the realm of the human race.

The counterfeit was burnt back to the real body by Feng Shukuang, not to mention Mo Qianchen was shocked, everyone on the mountain top widened their eyes in shock, what is this, what is this?
"The royal family of the wood family?" In this shock, the Lord of the Nine Peaks suddenly frowned and looked at the emperor.

(End of this chapter)