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Chapter 83

It is almost impossible to let Karashok Pan give up his original pattern now.

Every demon hero regards Wen Yao as more important than life. When he knows that his Wen Yao has been cancelled by the Dragon Kingdom, that's another matter.

"What?" Karashok Pan became increasingly confused about Chu Mo, and had a duel with him. After winning, he said that he had not yet thought about it.

"There is nothing you need to do for the moment." Chu Mo shook his head and said slowly, "The famous Dragon Clan demon heroes, I'm not afraid of you stumble on your debt."

"On the day of defeating Kuiba, I will come to you and fulfill the bet." Karashok Pan bowed to Chu Mo, turned around and left towards the inn.

"That... sir, this?" The inn owner hesitated for a moment and looked at the vast backyard. The loss was enough for him to hurt.

"Remember it in my name." Chu Mo ordered, and to implement the fallen angel pattern to control the world in his hands. According to the current situation, it doesn't seem difficult.

After three days of rest in the inn, a large ship finally came to the port, as well as the army of Shuguo.

The monsters who had been waiting for a long time from all over the world finally gathered together impatiently.

The bustling port is now crowded, and even if the army of Shuguo is maintaining order, the scene is difficult to control.

The reason why the top ten patterned rays is precious is that they are rare. How many people can obtain patterned rays? Most of the demons waiting here are "white bodies" without patterned rays.

"Please maintain order and enter Qujing No. 1 in sequence according to the warning line of the square to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Qujing No. 1 is at least 100 meters long, with a light barrier core inside, making materials, and cherishing wood.

Only such a ship can pass through the vortex to the vortex island.

Chu Mo looked at the corner of his mouth, leaned against the roof of a building, hugged his hands behind his head, and jokingly looked at everything in the venue.

"It seems that there are still acquaintances." Chu Mo murmured, seeing Man Xiaoman and Man Ji.

"I'm a shameless guy." Chu Mo shook his head and saw at a glance that Man Xiaoman had a glittering habit of shining around his waist.

On the colleague who was heading to Qujing No. 1, a tall gate was set up, called the Wenyao Identification Gate.

Only the high-level pattern glitter among the eleven major pattern glitters can resonate and light up when they pass through the pattern glitter recognition door.

The reason why the lines on Man Xiaoman's waist shine is entirely because of two fireflies.

"I hope I won't disappoint." Chu Mo was not interested in exposing this little thing. Today's protagonist is Man Ji.

His plan is to implement the fallen angel pattern, and take advantage of the east wind of the pattern system to control the Kuiba world.

His image must be great to be convinced, and today is a good opportunity. Fortunately, his best bet is acting.

The reason why Kuiba is terrifying is not because his strength is so amazing, but because his infectiousness can always gather a group of followers around him.

"Hey, go down, don't go up any longer, go down!" The Shuguo army continued to maintain order.

No matter how large the Qujing No. 1 is, the number of people it can carry is limited. Compared with the number of demons who want to board the boat in the field, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, this is the end of being a thief!"

"Stop, stop, stop, don't let him run away!"

"Catch him and beat this villain to death. He dares to steal the tattoo!"

Suddenly, the quarrel broke out in the field, causing a lot of commotion. Man Xiaoman and Man Ji also took advantage of the chaos to get on the boat.

"Has it been discovered?" Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar figure in the chaotic crowd, constantly chasing and beating by several soldiers from the Tree Country Army.

That figure was nothing but Karashok Pan.

Several soldiers from the Tree Country waving their weapons mercilessly, whipping Karashok Pan's body.

"This pattern of the pattern was cancelled a year ago, and he dared to steal the pattern of the pattern."

Karashok Pan fell to the ground again, his face was ashamed, his clothes were so embarrassed, but he had no intention of fighting back.

Wen Yao belonged to him, and he himself did not expect that his Wen Yao would be cancelled.

"Is it really that important to have a broken pattern? If you don't want others to look down on you, you should show your skills and let them see."

Manji rushed out of the crowd and shouted loudly.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, and he guessed that Manji would intervene because he was Kuiba. Even for his reasons, Manji and Man Xiaoman did not meet Karashok Pan like the original work.

"Why don't you think about it? Why did he steal the Wizard? If he really relied on his skills, he could join the coalition forces, who would steal such things?"

Manji said seriously at the Tree Country soldier who had been beating Karashok Pan.

"Whose child can also control such things?" The soldiers of Shuguo frowned and were a little unhappy.

"Then let's have a duel for the monsters. If it's because of it, let this big brother with a long face." Manji stopped in front of Karashok Pan.

"What qualifications are there to fight a monster hero like you?" The soldier of Shu Kingdom frowned and said.

"What kind of miscellaneous patterns? This is the monster pattern of the lone clan!" Manji shouted.

One sentence instantly aroused the recognition of everyone and they all applauded. The previous words of the soldiers of Shu Country had already made them feel insulted.

"Your opponent is the demonic heroes of the Holly Tribe in the Wowo Township, Youwei County, Divine Beast Kingdom, Manji."

"Okay, promise him." Just when the Shu Kingdom was impatient, a shout rang out on Qujing No. 1.

What he said was that a middle-aged man wearing a green cloak was General Shuguo.

"Hmph, okay, I accept it. Your opponent is the first wing of the Holy Alliance, the guard instructor, the commander of the imperial guard of the Holy Tree Kingdom, the demon hero Wen Yao of the Hui Demon Clan, and Di Qiu."

The surrounding demon sect couldn't help but take a breath, thinking that this soldier from the Tree Country was actually the Imperial Guard.

The gap between the two is too big!

"We're finally going to fight." Chu Mo stretched and tidied up his collar. It was almost time for him to play a good person on stage.

Although Manji could not even release the pulse, as Kuiba, his physical skills were extremely good.

In addition, he looked down on the little devil in front of him, Di Qiu did not use all his strength at all.

After all, in his opinion, the little ghost is a little ghost. He is a dignified imperial guard commander. In front of so many people, he can still fight with a little ghost seriously.

The demons watching the game were not optimistic about Manji, and shook their heads regretfully, because this was just a hit on the stone with eggs.

Man Xiaoman, who finally got into Qujing No. 1, is now even more panicked.

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