I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool Chapter 1549 - 1549 The Three Who Arrived Late

Chapter 1549: The Three Who Arrived Late! Chapter 1549: The Three Who Arrived Late! Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation After their conversation ended, Hei Yan looked at the injuries on Wang Mang’s body and slowly said, “It’s about ti. Co with first.” Hearing this, Wang Mang stood up and stretched his limbs. “Yes, let’s go.” After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and nodded. With a wave of fluctuation, the two figures instantly disappeared. … At this mont, a few people were imprisoned not far away. After Hirohiko left, they tried to use their Daoist Rhys to break through the barrier that trapped them. However, no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain. When their Dao runes ca into contact with the barrier, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no ripple at all. Seeing this, Ancestor Bone muttered with an ugly expression. “Are those spies good-for-nothings?! Wang Mang was even chased out!” As he spoke, he punched the air angrily. Looking at Ancestor Bone who was venting, Muk Gu laughed self-deprecatingly. “Old man, don’t do useless things. Just wait here in peace. “Our lives are in their hands.” Hearing this, the Underworld Ancestor, who was at the other barrier, also said calmly. “It seems that the news that the spy brought back is most likely fabricated by the nine races of the Abyss. “Hehe, what a big move. He actually let the entire world be Wang Mang’s whetstone! “Is this the spirit of a top faction?” After hearing the Underworld Ancestor’s words, the surrounding people fell into deep thought. In the next mont, the few of them revealed enlightened expressions. Obviously, the Underworld Ancestor’s words had thoroughly enlightened them. Initially, he was still curious as to why the Nine Clans of the Abyss would give up on a genius like Wang Mang. Also, why would Wang Mang appear in the Endless Saint Domain? All the puzzles from before now had answers in their hearts. With this thought in mind, a ripple flashed across Mo Yang’s calm face. He said thoughtfully, “In other words, which expert left us here to practice with Wang Mang?” After Mo Yang finished speaking, their expressions imdiately beca strange. Although what Mo Yang said was similar to what they had guessed, how could this guy be so calm?! If the whetstone was useless, the outco was self-evident. However, at this mont, Muk Gu seed to have thought of sothing and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. Looking at the extrely calm Mo Yang, Mo Gu thought: Looks like we’re all going to beco Wang Mang’s nourishnt. Hehe, I did not expect this to be the outco. Forget it. He was just an old bag of bones. So what if he died? As long as Nethery could survive, it did not matter. If only… At the sa ti, he took a deep look at Mo Yang, who was deep in thought. At the sa ti, Mo Yang, who was on the other side of the barrier, sat down cross-legged as if he had accepted his fate. Compared to the panic of the others, he seed so calm. Looking up at the sky in a daze, Mo Yang muttered with a gloomy expression, The people of the Nine Clans of the Abyss have intervened. It seems that this world is not far from destruction. “Hehe, how ironic.” At this mont, bits and pieces of his life flashed through his mind. Then, Mo Yang took out a pendant from his Interspatial Silk Sachet. Looking at the silver pendant, a rare tenderness appeared on his face. “Ah You, I will protect our daughter! “Even if I die!” As soon as he finished speaking, he kept the pendant. At this mont, countless thods flashed through his mind. However, in the end, he rejected all of them. The difference in strength was obvious. It was not easy to make up for it. Just as he was still feeling lancholic about how to let Mo Nethery live… Three familiar auras imdiately interrupted his thoughts. At a glance, three old n appeared around them. It was the ancestor of the other three clans. At this mont, the expressions of the three ancestors who had rushed over together turned grave when they saw the trapped people. At the sa ti, several questions appeared in their hearts at the sa ti. ‘Who did this?’ How could there be soone who could suppress three ancestors and two patriarchs at the sa ti? However, when they cautiously scanned their surroundings, a figure lying on the ground made their pupils constrict. This person was none other than the Patriarch of the Dark Clan, who had been heavily injured by a single strike from Hei Yan. He looked at the Ming Patriarch whose fate was unknown and the few people who were trapped. The Starry Sky Ancestor’s face was filled with shock as he muttered in disbelief, How… how is this possible? “Could it be that soone from that high-level world has co again?” As soon as he finished speaking, countless Dao runes surged out of his body. He looked around solemnly, cautiously on guard. This action confused the other two ancestors. The two ancestors, who were slow to react, also hurriedly executed their Dao runes to circle around their bodies. The few people in the barrier looked at the three ancestors and smiled aningfully. The ancestor asked the trapped Muk Gu. “Old fellows, what’s wrong with you?” However, when he saw the smile on Muk Gu’s face, an ominous feeling imdiately filled his heart. Then, Muk Gu slowly retracted his smile and said calmly, The Nine Clans of the Abyss are here. “By the way, is your son here?” At the sa ti, Muk Gu looked behind him. It was as if they were waiting to see if the Starry Sky Patriarch had arrived. Seeing Muk Gu’s strange behavior, the ancestor frowned in dissatisfaction. At a ti like this, this old man was still so unreasonable. Just as he was about to speak, Muk Gu pointed behind him. He turned around in confusion. The sudden appearance of two figures made him feel as if he was facing a great enemy. The two Ancestors at the side also stared at the newcor with solemn expressions. The ancestor’s expression changed drastically when he saw Hei Yan standing beside Wang Mang. He could not feel any aura and appeared beside him just like that! How strong was he! The next mont, a kind smile appeared on his old face. “Esteed guests of the Abyssal Nine Clans, may I know what instructions you have for coming to the Endless Sanctuary? “If you have anything to say, why don’t you co to my clan to chat?” The corner of Wang Mang’s mouth twitched as he looked at the amiable ancestor. Hearing this, Hei Yan, who was beside Wang Mang, laughed silently. With a wave of his arm, countless violent spatial fluctuations wrapped around them. For a mont, their expressions changed drastically. Just as they were about to use their Daoist Rhys to resist, Black Fla’s voice transmission made them stop. In the next mont, space distorted and the few of them disappeared. In an instant, only Wang Mang was left in this huge place. Right at this mont, a figure that was rushing over imdiately attracted Wang Mang’s attention. “Wang Mang, are you alright?” Mo Xiaoyou said worriedly. Looking at Mo Xiaoyou, Wang Mang’s expression beca conflicted. However, when he sensed the accumulated energy in Mo Nethery’s body, Wang Mang slowly spoke. “What are you doing here?” Hearing this, Mo Nethery rolled her eyes and replied in an unpleasant tone: “Of course. I’m here to see if a pervert like you has been beaten to death.”