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divine dragon descendant was extremely experienced, and he had a rich experience in the martial arts world. All of them had a kind of intuition, this intuition was something they could train in, and all the disciples that did not have this element would not be able to pass these tests, nor would they have the qualifications to be martial artists. Long Haikong was a righteous person amongst the four disciples!

Although he felt that something was amiss, Long Haikong did not intend to stop, because he was also waiting, and he also needed to break through. The people who were targeted by the Moonworshiper Church only had two choices, one was to be killed by them, and the second was to kill them. This was the duty of the divine dragon descendant, and was also the precondition for his survival!

Long Haikong slowly walked into the forest. His footsteps were light, but he was cautious, he did not know what his next step would be, but he had to ensure that even if he stepped into a tiger trap, he would immediately leave before it closes!

There was no tiger trap beneath his feet, but there was a sound of wind coming from behind him, which was very soft, perhaps it was just intuition, Long Haikong dodged to the side, and dodged to the side by three feet. The danger did not seem to have passed yet, however, his body moved again, but this time he jumped two or three meters forward, and behind him, wheezing continuously, as though it was raining heavily! Hidden Weapons!

The hidden weapon came so suddenly, he did not even know where it came from, nor did he know what it was, but Long Haikong knew that for concealed weapons like this, as long as he was struck by one, he would definitely be at the mercy of others, but luckily his reaction was fast enough, and he managed to avoid it! However, just as the danger had started, the air beneath his feet flowed, as though a lover's hand was holding onto his ankle gently, not letting go at all. Long Haikong was slightly startled, his strength sunk into his feet, and suddenly, the air beneath his feet was flowing extremely fast, countless hands were wrapped around his neck, he still looked like a lover's hand, and in shock, Long Haikong looked down at his feet, not knowing when, but the road had changed greatly. Countless black vines extended out soundlessly from the depths of the night, and under his feet were already wrapped full of vines, and a few were snaking their way, like countless black snakes!

Long Haikong shouted loudly. The sacred art circulated throughout his body in an instant. The vines under his feet were lifted up and broken. He pulled fiercely, and a few men in black clothing were brought out by him. However, their reactions were also very fast. They rolled on the ground and were about to fall back into the forest. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by a few screams, the three black clothed men fell down from the sky, Long Haikong's tall body twisted in mid air, steadily landing back down, his fingers retracted.

These screams were obviously a masterpiece of the ”finger flicking ability”!

The wind was blowing softly, and Long Haikong felt that he was right beside his, thus he turned around. With a backhand slap, a black shadow flew far away and a black cylinder rolled on the ground, producing a few crisp sounds of collision.

Long Haikong took a deep breath and said coldly: ”Moonworshiper Church's gang of thieves, have you guys only learnt a little assassination over the past hundred years? ”Do you dare to come out and fight?”

The sound came from far away in the night sky, but there didn't seem to be anyone in the forest. The people who were hit by the attack just now all seemed to have disappeared into thin air, suddenly, a light laugh came over, it seemed to be coming from the treetops, but also from underground. The sound seemed to be coming from underground, and in that instant, the entire forest was filled with laughter, but it was impossible to tell where the laughter came from.

Long Haikong felt that something was amiss, the laughter was indistinct and there was nothing strange about it. This was the voice of the Moonworshiper Church's ultimate technique, ethereal, but the sound was not that simple. It was not just to hide the location of the speaker, but also a secret.