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"Don't give up, we made an agreement with the Boss that all of us will go back to hold the celebration banquet neatly." Chi Tong turned back and said.

The waist-length black hair twisted with Chitong's body, blooming like a flower.

The demon sword Murasame cut through the soldier's skin instantly, and the strange black runes covered his whole body densely in the soldier's surprised eyes, until the soldier's whole body trembled violently, his eyes turned white and he died.

Teigu kills with one slash (Murasame)——If you are slashed by this demon sword, you will be infected with curse poison and die, and there is no antidote, and you will die at the touch of it. It is a real murderous weapon!

"Yeah, Boss is still waiting for me to go back, how can I just fall here, I have to fight my way out for little Nana!"

Lubbock's eyes are shining brightly named Najieta! !

"Then she will open her warm embrace and greet me with tender eyes, hehe..."

Lubbock showed a wretched face in an instant, thinking with a blushing look on his face:

"I held her in my arms handsomely, and said lightly that I'm back, this picture, hehe."

Chitong smiled lightly, and didn't intend to interrupt Lubbock's unrealistic fantasy. Only when one has a goal will one work hard to move forward.

Afterwards, under Lubbock's "explosion", the two rushed to the silk thread trap closest to them, preparing to fight a way so that Brand and Leone could retreat.

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At the gate of the majestic palace, a man holding a silver blade quietly appeared there, while the guards on both sides fell aside with their heads bowed.

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Chapter 92 Unexpected, Expected

The door with the golden dragon pattern engraved was slowly pushed open.

The bright moonlight penetrates through the crack of the door, from mottled light to stars and moonlight.

The golden light in the palace and the bright white moonlight complement each other, forming a unique beauty of white and yellow.

And on the tall golden steps, there were two men sitting opposite each other.

One of the white-haired middle-aged men was still gnawing on the steak and didn't care about the outsiders at the gate.

And another young man, smiling, held a glass of fine wine in his hand. The dark red wine was slightly shaken, and a mellow and unique smell permeated the entire hall.

The young man seemed not surprised by the sudden stranger, but took a sip of red wine, turned his head and said calmly:

"Your name is Ling Xiaocheng, right? You come here, what's your business?"

Xie Te heard from Chen You that there is a master in the night attack camp, who can do clones.

So he came here early to sit on the sidelines.

However, the person who came here must be a clone.

Because since he can defeat Chen You, he must have a high fighting IQ, and he will not enter the dragon's pool and tiger's den alone.

Besides, counting the time, Uncle Sang and the others should have already launched an attack. He couldn't use the lives of the people in the night attack as a bargaining chip to bet on whether he could kill the minister.

Moreover, even if the minister is killed, the rule of the empire cannot be overthrown, but if the night attack is lost, which is an important combat force, then the cost of winning has been lost.

Ling Xiaocheng didn't speak, just quietly staring at the man wearing a single glasses frame in front of him.

Not surprisingly, he should be the military strategist behind the scenes in the imperial camp.

Although he sent his clone over this time, he just wanted to try to see if he could kill the minister.

But the appearance of the young man was somewhat unexpected.

But still within expectations.

Gotta give it a try though.

Anyway, this is just a water body, and it won't die if you try it.

"Oh~ you're quite aloof. If you don't go back, you won't even see them for the last time."

Xie Te said lightly, then took off the glasses frame and wiped it with a white cloth habitually.

Ling Xiaocheng took a step forward, and then turned into an arrow off the string, rushing towards the minister!

The silver blade on the right hand broke through layers of air at such a fast speed, and the blade seemed to be covered with an invisible layer of ripples.

With lightning speed, he appeared directly in front of the minister.

With the swing of his arm!

"Hey!" sound!

The silver blade let out a humming sound!

Facing the silver blade so close at hand, the minister showed no fear on his face, still biting the piece of meat in his mouth, rattling, his face full of mockery.

As if he had no fear of the next danger, he chuckled disdainfully.

Ling Xiaocheng is a little strange, he still knows his own attack power very well.

If this knife is cut, the head will be severed, and blood will splatter everywhere!

But the following picture dispelled his doubts.

The man shaking the wine glass next to him smiled slightly, raised his left arm, and opened his palm.

Brilliant red lines appeared out of thin air, forming a hexagram in front of the minister like magic.

The fiery red lines suddenly burned, emitting a dazzling flame, making the minister's face very rosy.

The fire wire is like a red iron that is constantly beating, flying tiny sparks.

"Royal - six-pointed star!"

"boom!"

The silver blade directly collided with the hexagram!

The hexagram, which seemed to be as light as thin paper, actually blocked the silver blade like a hard barrier at this time, and it didn't move at all, without any sign of breaking.

Ling Xiaocheng used his hands hard, and the silver blade kept rubbing against the hexagram.

Accompanied by the sound of sizzling, sparks continued to overflow from the impact port!

"It's useless, as a person who relies on IQ to win, his life is priceless..."