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Chapter 1069: The collective unlucky Purple Hades

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    "finally reached!"

    "Every time I cross the Falling Immortal Moat, it's like fish migrating on the shore, it's so uncomfortable!"

    "The feeling of stepping on the ground is the most comfortable!"

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    A group of Emperor Wu couldn't help but smile as they looked at the black-purple continent in front of them.

    Su Lang, who was taking stock of the harvest, also temporarily moved his eyes away from the immortal source and immortal-level skills, and looked at the continent in front of him.

    I saw that a black-purple plain stretched into the distance, near the place where the Heavenly Moat of Falling Immortals was also covered with red cracks.

    However, there is no trace of distorted rules on the plain, and there are even some plants growing in some corners, which just look a bit strange.

    However, it is indeed a serious plant.

    Su Lang unfolded his mental power, spread towards the distance, and gradually observed more creatures.

    Moreover, small cities also appeared in the spiritual power.

    Although these cities are small, even the smallest cities are very delicately built, just like the works of obsessive-compulsive patients.

    In the city, there are many Ziming people living.

    These Ziming people don't look much different from humans in terms of body shape or face.

    Its ethnic characteristics are sharp purple nails with sharp light, which makes people shudder.

    In fact, this is also a natural and powerful weapon of the Ziming people, which can become stronger with their own growth.

    However, Su Lang saw some refining shops. Obviously, the people of the Ziming clan did not abandon man-made weapons just because they had natural weapons.

    Of course, the refining tools of the Ziming people are mainly aimed at their own nails.

    Su Lang saw a Ziming clansman put his finger into the cauldron, adding various natural materials and earth treasures to temper it. It was very strange.

    For Ziming warriors who have reached the level of Wuwang, their fingernails are directly detached and become accompanying weapons.

    The ten nails lingered around him like small darts, and they turned out to be like holy artifacts with spirituality, such as arm commands, which could display various fighting methods.

    Su Lang discovered the battle scene of some Ziming people.

    These Purple Hades warriors are very fast and good at hiding, and each one is a powerful assassin.

    Spiritual power continued to spread.

    A holy city appeared in the field of vision.

    There is more than one martial saint in this holy city, and most of the power of the rules they comprehend in their sanctification are not far from the direction of the assassin.

    Basically, they are ordinary rules such as the "rule of wind" and "rule of gold".

    Those who are more powerful can comprehend the mysterious rules such as the "rules of the virtual" and the "rules of the illusion".

    "It seems that this is really a race of assassins for all people."

    Su Lang nodded silently, and had a general understanding of the Ziming clan.

    at this time.

    Su Lang's expression became a little strange.

    Because he found that the people of the Purple Hades seem to be more unlucky!

    Su Lang saw with his own eyes a general of the Purple Hades stepped on a piece of fruit peel and fell straight down!

    Also, a Martial General choked on himself while drinking water and kept coughing.

    What's more, when I was eating in my living room, a bird flew over and dropped a piece of shit directly into the vegetable soup!

    The most important thing is that this kind of unlucky situation is very common, even for Ziming warriors with higher cultivation bases.

    Su Lang saw a high-level Martial God who made a breakthrough in retreat. He had a strong aura and a solid foundation. Breaking through was almost a sure thing, but she failed!

    There is also a certain holy-level alchemist who is skilled in alchemy, there is no mistake in the whole process of alchemy, and in the end it is useless!

    "Sleeping noisy!"

    "What the hell is going on with the Purple Hades?"

    The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, "Could it be that he offended God? Will he be punished like this!?"

    Red Lotus Martial Emperor Ni Qianzhou next to him noticed Su Lang's strangeness, and approached with a smile.

    "Fellow Daoist Su Lang found that the people of the Ziming clan are very unlucky?"

    Ni Qianzhou chuckled, with the look of 'just ask me, I'll tell you everything'.

    "Cough."

    Su Lang rolled his eyes imperceptibly, "I did find out, may I ask why?"

    "Because the Ziming clan is not actually a native race in the Canglan Continent!"

    Ni Qianzhou looked serious, "They fled to Canglan 10 million years ago.The exiled imperial family in the mainland was accepted by the Jiuzhuan Emperor Wudi and settled on the isolated island of Zimingzhou.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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