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Ling Yan was hiding in the dark with a broken moon dagger. He was waiting for an opportunity. With his strength, he can't kill the two people fighting in front of him. So he has to wait.
"Feng Ba, one of us must die today." A middle-aged man said.
"Xie Yan, there is no hatred between us. Why do you want to shirk each other? " Another burly man said.
"You must die. In our duel, you easily beat me three times, and you didn't take any weapons. This is an insult. " The man said bitterly.
The burly man was about to say something, but he interrupted him: "Don't say anything, today is your death. To tell you the truth! I have sold my soul to death, and now my strength is beyond your imagination. " Then the man pulled out a black wand. I read in my mouth: take my blood as a guide, at the expense of my soul, in exchange for the dark power that devours everything, and curse my enemy for losing all his power. Weaken the curse. Xie Yan's eyes flashed black. A black six-pointed star pattern formed in front of him. In front of the wand, a black energy ball shot from the six-pointed star and went straight to Fengba.
"Xie Yan, I didn't expect you to sell your soul for strength." Wind bully thundered, it seems that I can't hide anything anymore. I will let you know the duty of light sacrifice. ...
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