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On the ship, the attic is brightly lit, singing and dancing are light, and a beautiful woman lies gently in the central hall. Around, several old men look for wine and talk, so they can be happy. At this time, a man in black hurried in. Then, he hurriedly knelt on the ground with a puff: "tell... Tell the princess and all the family owners." when he saw the man in black, the smile on the faces of several old men suddenly solidified. On the central hall, the beauty closed her eyes and opened her eyes slightly. She was elegant, looked at the man in black and said softly: "Why are you in a hurry? You're so flustered?" "we... We were ordered to follow the Twelve Gods of death to stop Han 3000, but..." hearing this, several old men were nervous. On the contrary, the beautiful woman smiled gently, "failed?" "the slave is damned." the man in black quickly buried his head deeper, and the whole person became more afraid and panic: "Han 3000 is really powerful. Even if the Twelve Gods of death used their unique secret method, they... Still lost the array." "what?" A group of old men were shocked, and even a glass of wine fell to the ground on the spot. The Twelve Gods of death in the desert are almost the supreme existence in the desert world. If ice God and Mr. Chai represent gods, then the Twelve Gods of death represent demons and the highest state. In particular, the act of the Twelve Gods of death in the desert is perverse, which is almost frightening in the desert world In many years, many innocent people died miserably under it and resented it for life. Even if they went to hell, they were terrified. It was almost a kind of abnormal magic skill. "Back in those days, when the Twelve Gods of death were banned, almost all the major experts came out in the desert world, and the fierce battle was almost dark. But even so, the fierce battle also cost the lives of countless people in the desert world, and it was extremely difficult to trap the Twelve Gods of death under the self sacrifice of many experts." One of the old men shook his head and said. Who else could he be besides Fang Biao, the owner of the Fang family? Thinking of the battle, Liu Tao, another old man next to Fang Biao, was also worried. Although he was not qualified to participate in the battle, as the owner of the Liu family, how could he not know the record of the battle from the genealogy?! it was almost unequal Massacre! The short peace gained from the blood of tens of thousands of people and the lives of thousands of experts. Even now, there is an important ancestral precept in all major families. Future generations can never lift the seal on the Twelve Gods of death for any reason. These are enough to show how terrible and powerful the Twelve Gods of death are. "Together with the Twelve Gods of death, who is Han 3000? What should we do next?" Liu Tao said anxiously. Even though he was belligerent and hated Han 3000 to the bone, at this time, Liu Tao couldn't help but regret and was even more afraid. Han 3000, who can't deal with the Twelve Gods of death, has this ability and qualification to raise his desert power?! I'm afraid not anymore! Liu Tao is like this, why isn't Fang Biao like this? Compared with Liu Tao, he regrets more , because he has one more on his back than the Liu family. He committed the crime of killing old Mr. Chai. He put down everything and embarked on a road of no return, but he met such an enemy standing in front of him like a mountain. How can he win?! is this bad luck or luck? Fang Biao can't cry or laugh. "Miss Lu, Han 3000 won't die like this, this..." "What should we do?" "it's... it's not death to fight against such people?" "before he finds out that it's our hand, I suggest we withdraw." "that's right. If Han 3000 is coming back, it's like a disaster to us." Fang Biao and Liu Tao were embarrassed. On one side, several elders or other families led by them became more timid. After all, the battle of desert city and the fact that even the Twelve Gods of death in the desert are bad. Han 3000's image is completely the same as the God of death in their hearts. Who would think he has a long life and want to fight against the God of death?! the beauty in the center laughs Besides Lu Ruoxin, who else can he be? "If you waste and garbage can deal with him, why is he Han 3000?" When they heard this, they felt insulted and puzzled. So why bother Han 3000? A group of people looked at Lu Ruoxin eagerly, waiting for her answer... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
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On the ship, the attic is brightly lit, singing and dancing are light, and a beautiful woman lies gently in the central hall. Around, several old men look for wine and talk, so they can be happy. At this time, a man in black hurried in. Then, he hurriedly knelt on the ground with a puff: "tell... Tell the princess and all the family owners." when he saw the man in black, the smile on the faces of several old men suddenly solidified. On the central hall, the beauty closed her eyes and opened her eyes slightly. She was elegant, looked at the man in black and said softly: "Why are you in a hurry? You're so flustered?" "we... We were ordered to follow the Twelve Gods of death to stop Han 3000, but..." hearing this, several old men were nervous. On the contrary, the beautiful woman smiled gently, "failed?" "the slave is damned." the man in black quickly buried his head deeper, and the whole person became more afraid and panic: "Han 3000 is really powerful. Even if the Twelve Gods of death used their unique secret method, they... Still lost the array." "what?" A group of old men were shocked, and even a glass of wine fell to the ground on the spot. The Twelve Gods of death in the desert are almost the supreme existence in the desert world. If ice God and Mr. Chai represent gods, then the Twelve Gods of death represent demons and the highest state. In particular, the act of the Twelve Gods of death in the desert is perverse, which is almost frightening in the desert world In many years, many innocent people died miserably under it and resented it for life. Even if they went to hell, they were terrified. It was almost a kind of abnormal magic skill. "Back in those days, when the Twelve Gods of death were banned, almost all the major experts came out in the desert world, and the fierce battle was almost dark. But even so, the fierce battle also cost the lives of countless people in the desert world, and it was extremely difficult to trap the Twelve Gods of death under the self sacrifice of many experts." One of the old men shook his head and said. Who else could he be besides Fang Biao, the owner of the Fang family? Thinking of the battle, Liu Tao, another old man next to Fang Biao, was also worried. Although he was not qualified to participate in the battle, as the owner of the Liu family, how could he not know the record of the battle from the genealogy?! it was almost unequal Massacre! The short peace gained from the blood of tens of thousands of people and the lives of thousands of experts. Even now, there is an important ancestral precept in all major families. Future generations can never lift the seal on the Twelve Gods of death for any reason. These are enough to show how terrible and powerful the Twelve Gods of death are. "Together with the Twelve Gods of death, who is Han 3000? What should we do next?" Liu Tao said anxiously. Even though he was belligerent and hated Han 3000 to the bone, at this time, Liu Tao couldn't help but regret and was even more afraid. Han 3000, who can't deal with the Twelve Gods of death, has this ability and qualification to raise his desert power?! I'm afraid not anymore! Liu Tao is like this, why isn't Fang Biao like this? Compared with Liu Tao, he regrets more , because he has one more on his back than the Liu family. He committed the crime of killing old Mr. Chai. He put down everything and embarked on a road of no return, but he met such an enemy standing in front of him like a mountain. How can he win?! is this bad luck or luck? Fang Biao can't cry or laugh. "Miss Lu, Han 3000 won't die like this, this..." "What should we do?" "it's... it's not death to fight against such people?" "before he finds out that it's our hand, I suggest we withdraw." "that's right. If Han 3000 is coming back, it's like a disaster to us." Fang Biao and Liu Tao were embarrassed. On one side, several elders or other families led by them became more timid. After all, the battle of desert city and the fact that even the Twelve Gods of death in the desert are bad. Han 3000's image is completely the same as the God of death in their hearts. Who would think he has a long life and want to fight against the God of death?! the beauty in the center laughs Besides Lu Ruoxin, who else can he be? "If you waste and garbage can deal with him, why is he Han 3000?" When they heard this, they felt insulted and puzzled. So why bother Han 3000? A group of people looked at Lu Ruoxin eagerly, waiting for her answer... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
On the ship, the attic is brightly lit, singing and dancing are light, and a beautiful woman lies gently in the central hall. Around, several old men look for wine and talk, so they can be happy. At this time, a man in black hurried in. Then, he hurriedly knelt on the ground with a puff: "tell... Tell the princess and all the family owners." when he saw the man in black, the smile on the faces of several old men suddenly solidified. On the central hall, the beauty closed her eyes and opened her eyes slightly. She was elegant, looked at the man in black and said softly: "Why are you in a hurry? You're so flustered?" "we... We were ordered to follow the Twelve Gods of death to stop Han 3000, but..." hearing this, several old men were nervous. On the contrary, the beautiful woman smiled gently, "failed?" "the slave is damned." the man in black quickly buried his head deeper, and the whole person became more afraid and panic: "Han 3000 is really powerful. Even if the Twelve Gods of death used their unique secret method, they... Still lost the array." "what?" A group of old men were shocked, and even a glass of wine fell to the ground on the spot. The Twelve Gods of death in the desert are almost the supreme existence in the desert world. If ice God and Mr. Chai represent gods, then the Twelve Gods of death represent demons and the highest state. In particular, the act of the Twelve Gods of death in the desert is perverse, which is almost frightening in the desert world In many years, many innocent people died miserably under it and resented it for life. Even if they went to hell, they were terrified. It was almost a kind of abnormal magic skill. "Back in those days, when the Twelve Gods of death were banned, almost all the major experts came out in the desert world, and the fierce battle was almost dark. But even so, the fierce battle also cost the lives of countless people in the desert world, and it was extremely difficult to trap the Twelve Gods of death under the self sacrifice of many experts." One of the old men shook his head and said. Who else could he be besides Fang Biao, the owner of the Fang family? Thinking of the battle, Liu Tao, another old man next to Fang Biao, was also worried. Although he was not qualified to participate in the battle, as the owner of the Liu family, how could he not know the record of the battle from the genealogy?! it was almost unequal Massacre! The short peace gained from the blood of tens of thousands of people and the lives of thousands of experts. Even now, there is an important ancestral precept in all major families. Future generations can never lift the seal on the Twelve Gods of death for any reason. These are enough to show how terrible and powerful the Twelve Gods of death are. "Together with the Twelve Gods of death, who is Han 3000? What should we do next?" Liu Tao said anxiously. Even though he was belligerent and hated Han 3000 to the bone, at this time, Liu Tao couldn't help but regret and was even more afraid. Han 3000, who can't deal with the Twelve Gods of death, has this ability and qualification to raise his desert power?! I'm afraid not anymore! Liu Tao is like this, why isn't Fang Biao like this? Compared with Liu Tao, he regrets more , because he has one more on his back than the Liu family. He committed the crime of killing old Mr. Chai. He put down everything and embarked on a road of no return, but he met such an enemy standing in front of him like a mountain. How can he win?! is this bad luck or luck? Fang Biao can't cry or laugh. "Miss Lu, Han 3000 won't die like this, this..." "What should we do?" "it's... it's not death to fight against such people?" "before he finds out that it's our hand, I suggest we withdraw." "that's right. If Han 3000 is coming back, it's like a disaster to us." Fang Biao and Liu Tao were embarrassed. On one side, several elders or other families led by them became more timid. After all, the battle of desert city and the fact that even the Twelve Gods of death in the desert are bad. Han 3000's image is completely the same as the God of death in their hearts. Who would think he has a long life and want to fight against the God of death?! the beauty in the center laughs Besides Lu Ruoxin, who else can he be? "If you waste and garbage can deal with him, why is he Han 3000?" When they heard this, they felt insulted and puzzled. So why bother Han 3000? A group of people looked at Lu Ruoxin eagerly, waiting for her answer... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
