Chapter 1995 (2/2)
”Your cousin?” It's not the first time Ou Zhizhi has heard Zhao Zhiyuan mention his party brother. Every time he mentions it, Zhao Zhiyuan has a leisurely look on his face. He is full of curiosity about his cousin.
”I haven't met this cousin either. I only know that he was exiled in his early years. Recently, he was found by his family, and he was identified by his ancestral magic blood magic. It is said that although he has not practiced divinity for a long time, he is the most outstanding talent in the history of our Zhao family. Even the legendary ancestors may not be able to compare with his talent.
Because he practiced the law of death for fear of delaying his future, my father negotiated with several elders and sent him to the temple of death. In just one year, no one in the younger generation of the temple of death was his rival. Even many of the well-known priests in the temple of death were injured in his hands. Even the chief priests of the temple of death treated him differently, If you put it under the door, you can be regarded as the personal disciple of the chief priest. ” Zhao Zhiyuan said.
At first, I heard the legend of this distant cousin that he was actually a little envious. However, when the shocking news came back, he knew that he was not qualified to be envious. He also knew that no matter how powerful he was, he could not compete with himself for the position of minority leader. So he completely put down his jealousy and left only his fanatical worship.
After listening to Zhao Zhiyuan, Ou Zhizhi looks at Zhao Zhiyuan in shock.
For more than a year, ordinary people, even if they pass the examination of the priest, can not have too strong strength. Zhao Zhiyuan, a distant cousin, has become the leader of the younger generation of the death temple, and has injured several well-known spiritual priests who have been in the clergy for a long time. If he didn't know Zhao Zhiyuan more or less, and knew that although he was arrogant and domineering, he was by no means a free talker. He thought he was listening to a fairy tale.
”Now you believe me. If my cousin is here, even if Mu Hanyan's strength is not damaged at all, he will never be his opponent.” Zhao Zhiyuan said with some pride.
”What's the name of Zhao Shaozhu's cousin? I must make a good acquaintance when I have a chance.” Ouyang asked with emotion.He didn't really want to get to know each other, and he knew that he didn't have that qualification. He just wanted to know his name first, so as not to offend this great God and not know how he died.
”His name is...” As soon as Zhao Zhiyuan said this, he was slightly stunned. Then he took out a piece of messenger, looked at it and said with surprise, ”it's my cousin. He has received the news I sent earlier and is coming.”
Previously, he was forced to the edge of the abyss by those strange beasts, so he quickly sent a message to all the people who could ask for help, because when they entered the Blackwood prison, his cousin had not arrived, so he didn't hold too much hope. Who knows that he arrived at qianlongyuan at the last moment and also came to the Blackwood prison.
”He did come, then...” Zhao Xinghong is also a face of surprise, subconsciously looking to Mu Hanyan.
Zhao Zhiyuan and Ou Zhizhi look at mu Hanyan at the same time, and fierce murders flash in their eyes.
Mu Hanyan doesn't know that Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew are instigated by Ou Zhizhi to kill her again. Her mind has entered the void again.
She continued to use the skill to stimulate her energy and spiritual power, and at the same time, she concentrated her mind to the extreme. In her mind, there were bursts of stinging pain again. In her meridians, there were heartbreaking pain, but the wonderful power never appeared again.
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