1907: C1907 Tiger Seal

C1907 Tiger Seal

In the midst of dead leader's shout, Long Bufan suddenly stopped his attack. The Purple Thunder Needle that was flickering with a violent electric glow was floating in front of the opponent's forehead, just half an inch away.0

"Any last words?" Long Bufan stared at dead leader calmly as he spoke coldly.

dead leader seemed to be a little hesitant, but when he noticed the Purple Thunder Needle in front of him that was threatening his life, he seemed to have made up his mind. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said with a pale face, "If you want to obtain the Tiger Seal, you must promise me one condition!"

With that, he flipped his left hand, and in a flash of light, a scarlet yellow animal print suddenly appeared in his palm. Long Bufan looked over, only to see the animal print's shape, was exactly that of a tiger's.

Obviously, this piece of Tiger Seal was one of the keys to opening Martial Saint's Treasure, the Tiger Seal.

"The Tiger Seal is in the hands of the dead race!"

Immediately, many people revealed fiery expressions in their eyes, as Lao Sa said in ecstasy as well.

When the dead leader admitted defeat, and with the appearance of the Tiger Seal, the battle immediately went into an uproar, and all of them stopped fighting with an extremely tacit understanding.

Long Bufan shot a glance at the Tiger Seal in dead leader's hands, and asked coldly: What condition?

dead leader looked at the rest of his team members flying over, depressed and frustrated. His heart was filled with resentment, but he was extremely regretful.

dead leader's eyes flashed with determination, and said gloomily: "My condition is very simple, bring us into the Martial Saint's Treasure!"

"Do you think that right now, you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?" Long Bufan laughed coldly, his voice carrying a bit of ridicule and confidence.

Long Bufan did indeed have the confidence right to speak at this moment because out of the original two hundred odd people in the dead line, only a few dozen people were left. It was clear that they had paid a painful price in this battle.

As for the Beastman Warriors, because of his valiant fighting strength, he did not have many casualties, only around thirty people died, while the losses of the The Temple of the Gods were also relatively light. After a blood battle, there were still more than two hundred and fifty people left standing.

When the two sides compared to each other's forces, the gap between them had already changed greatly.

"Negotiating conditions?"

Suddenly, an angry snort came out, only to see Lao Sa's bloodied serrated knife, as he angrily glared at dead leader, he fiercely bellowed: "This daddy is killing to his heart's content, today none of you will be able to escape!"

Lao Sa was nearly five meters tall, and was tall and sturdy. At this moment, he stood there with a ruthless killing intent that was filled with deterrence, causing a trace of fear to appear on dead leader's pale face.

Especially those Dead race member who had fought with Lao Sa and the others a while ago, they were so scared that their bodies trembled.

The dead leader frowned, although he was unwilling, but the current situation did not allow him to hope for the Martial Saint's Treasure anymore. He stared at Long Bufan hatefully, and said: "I'll give the Tiger Seal to you, but you have to let us go!"

"It seems that you still don't understand me."

Long Bufan indifferently shook his head, then changed the subject and sneered: "I'll kill you ? I can also obtain Tiger Seal! "

Swoosh!

The moment the voice fell, the Purple Thunder Needle, without any warning, directly pierced through the dead leader's head. Violent and violent thunder energy exploded forth, with a loud 'bang', the entire head exploded like a burst watermelon!

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