1894: C1894 What can you do to me

C1894 What can you do to me

dead leader's words immediately made the expressions of Many disciples of the Divine Hall, Lao Sa and the rest turn ugly. These fellows really were here to snatch the Azure Dragon Seal!2

"What bad luck, I finally got rid of a orc, but now a dead race came!" Wang Meng held onto his long blade, frowning slightly as he looked at the scene, his tone was filled with unwillingness as he said softly.

Surrounding him, Lan Qin, Wei Yu, Chu Yan, Xiao Chong and the rest also had dejected looks on their faces. If it was the orc, they might have had the ability to fight, but facing the dead race, that kind of confidence in winning, as long as they could at least maintain the casualties, was the best outcome.

After all, there were quite a few differences in their overall strength compared to a high level plane. According to the records, those Disciples of the Divine Hall who had interacted with the dead race in the Lost Continent before had suffered a great blow.

This was because the dead race's methods of attack were extremely secretive and scary. Her method was a type of soul attack, which was hard to guard against.

In the orc's group, the normally wild and large beasts were now looking at the group of black robed dead race's in the sky with eyes filled with deep fear. It was likely that they had heard of this powerful and strange high rank plane race.

"I'll say it again, leave behind the Azure Dragon Seal, you can leave safely."

In the air, the skinny dead leader had his arms folded across his chest, a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had absolute confidence in obtaining this Azure Dragon Seal.

However, if they were to start a war, although he had confidence in his own side's lineup, it would still harm them a bit. He might as well test it out first to avoid having to strain himself.

Hearing this, Long Bufan's face also darkened, and immediately after, the corner of his mouth also revealed a cold smile, as he said proudly: "It's useless for you to say it a hundred or a thousand times, if I don't keep you, what can you do to me!"

With that said, Long Bufan directly kept the Azure Dragon Seal back into the storage bag with a flip of his hand.

In his hand, a dragonbone lance appeared out of nowhere, and a seven foot long spear appeared in Long Bufan's hand.

"Interesting!"

Seeing this scene, the dead leader in the air stared at Long Bufan who was standing at the seat of honor in the The Temple of the Gods, the cold smile on his face became even more dense at this moment.

"I'm not interested in you."

The corner of Long Bufan's mouth similarly quirked up in a cold smile. Then, his arms lightly trembled, and the tip of his spear suddenly pointed towards the dead leader in the sky. He shouted fiercely with his eyes: "The Azure Dragon Seal is on me, if you have the ability, come and get it!"

Provoke!

Pointing the tip of the spear at the opposite party was a naked provocation!

Long Bufan's resolute and decisive reply caused all the Disciples of the Divine Hall s to be startled. However, following that, their eyes burned with passion, and all the fear that had been in their hearts vanished.

Any army needed a strong will of the army. And this will naturally be the general of the army. The aura he displayed would affect the change of the mind of the army.

But without a doubt, Long Bufan was like a flame in the midst of his actions this time. When the Disciples of the Divine Hall s faced off against him, the lax and cowardly feeling in their hearts was completely burnt away.

Of course, this flame did not only burn the The Temple of the Gods, it had also spread to the Beastman Warriors s who were led by Lao Sa. Their barbaric and boorish natures were never good, and when they saw dead race and the rest trying to snatch the Azure Dragon Seal, they naturally felt extremely displeased.

And Long Bufan's current overbearing and arrogant performance, was extremely suitable for them, so all of them immediately roared out with excitement, filled with fighting spirit!

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