Chapter 647
Zong Mojue's figure fell.

"Alliance!"

"Master, where have you been?"

"Alliance!"

"Leader?" Zong Mojue sneered, tore off the human skin mask on his face, and threw it on the ground, "This man whose corpse stinks is your leader, and this seat, Zong Mojue, the leader of the Demon Cult!"

"You, killed the leader!"

"He is Zong Mojue! We have been deceived!"

"The people of the Demon Cult are indeed sinister and vicious! Their methods are cruel!"

"No, the leader's martial arts are so high, he died unknowingly under the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult, we, we..."

"You guys will die in the hands of me." Zong Mojue's eyes became cold, "A group of guys who can't control themselves!"

"Zong Mojue, the leader of the Devil's Cult, you are too young and too arrogant! Don't take us seniors seriously!"

"Senior, if you beat your back, what kind of senior are you?" Zong Mojue slapped Guardian Feng with the palm of his hand, "And you! The traitor of the Demon Cult!"

"Master! This subordinate is loyal to the Demon Sect and has no second thoughts!" Feng Hufa knelt on the ground.

"You are loyal to the Demon Sect, otherwise you would have been found out to be a traitor long ago. The head of the Wind and Rain Sect died at your hands. You framed the Demon Sect, and you made the top ten sects unite to attack the Demon Sect. die!"

"Master! The head of the Fengyu Sect committed suicide! It has nothing to do with his subordinates!"

"Heh..." Zong Mojue's eyes were cold, "If you can kill the head of the Qingcang Sect, I will take your surname."

The head of the Qingcang faction stood up, "Feng Guardian, come!"

"Master, sending him to death is not considered..." Zong Mojue smiled brightly, especially in the light of fire rising in the sky.

Now, there is no need to prove innocence.

All you need to do is kill Zong Mojue.

Just kill Zong Mojue.

The swords in their hands stabbed at Zong Mojue.

Zong Mojue jumped up into the air, "It seems that I don't need to be polite to you anymore!"

"You stupid dogs! How dare you kill my brother! I'll kill you!"

Zong Luoer held the sword and also rushed down.

For a time, swords and swords were everywhere, and the sky was filled with flames.

"kill!"

"on!"

"Kill the Demon Cult, kill the Demon Cult!"

"superior……"

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The white rabbit couldn't sleep, his eyelids kept twitching.

This night was not peaceful at all.

A bloody smell came, and she heard the sound of rushing in through the window, and anxiously wanted to get up.

The bloody smell was getting closer and closer.

until……

The black figure sat by the bed and relieved her acupuncture points.

"Zong Mojue!" The white rabbit got up, "Where did you get hurt? The smell of blood is so strong!"

"Other people's blood." Zong Mojue said in a tired tone, "Hey, don't sit up, lie down, I want to lie down for a while too."

The white rabbit lay down inside.

Zong Mojue's tall figure lay beside her.

The White Rabbit smelled the blood on his body, "What was the result? Did we win?"

"When you say us, who and whom are you referring to?"

"Of course it's the Devil's Cult. I'm not even a member of the Fengyu sect! Zong Mojue, who do you think I am? You also think I'm a spy, don't you?" The white rabbit sat up angrily, and punched him. belly.

"Hiss..." Zong Mojue said softly.

"Zong Mojue! Zong Mojue! Don't scare me!"

The white rabbit stepped over him and got out of bed.

The room quickly lit up.

The white rabbit stared at the clothes on his body, his abdomen was obviously wet, with red blood stains.

With a cold face, she tore off his clothes and stared at the obvious scars.

(End of this chapter)

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