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Chapter 2900 Let's go!

Fu Tian’s eyes were empty at this time.

His ambition to attack Kuohai City was because he had the confidence of Taigu Palace in his heart!

Compared to the broken island of stars.

As long as you have the strength, will you have something if you want it? The key to Liu Zhengyang's attack this time is to directly interrupt his confidence! Wei Xingchen and Li Minghe of the Ancient Palace were killed.

This was far beyond his expectations!

This situation has already made him a little broken.

Fight? Fight!

If there is no support from the ancient palace, would it be that the sects in the central area are really fighting against each other with chicken blood?

Stop kidding!

Fu Tian felt discouraged at this time.

Although the current situation in the East China Sea determines that they have to fight to the death now, such a bad situation does not mean that they cannot survive without the foundation of the East China Sea!

With the ability of these people, as long as they escape, would they have to be killed by the people of the sect? あ

It's not so dangerous, but over the years they have become accustomed to lawlessness in the East China Sea. Now they are suddenly chased by others like a stray dog, and they can't accept the psychological gap.

"It's apart!"

Fu Tian suddenly spoke.

His words immediately made everyone stunned, and they looked up at him, and everyone was speechless for a moment.

But they didn't say much, but their eyes looked at Fu Tian became a little complicated.

After Fu Tian said this, he felt much more relaxed, and even smiled on his face.

"It's apart, it doesn't make any sense to continue to struggle! At the beginning, I thought that with our unity, we could drive the people of the sect out. Now it seems that I'm too naive!"

After saying that, a smile appeared on Fu Tian's lips.

The others couldn't help but look at each other, and then remained silent.

It was beyond their expectations that Fu Tian was able to say such words. After all, he was once a famous man, but now he surrenders?

They always feel a sense of indescribable depression in their hearts, but they can't tell where they are. They can only look at each other. After seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, they can't help but shake their heads secretly.

The atmosphere was a little quiet, and the demon cultivator was the first to break the silence.

These guys have no brains when fighting, so they naturally don't have any when they talk.

"Fu Tian, ​​what do you mean! Now that we have so many people dead, you will disband if you say you have disbanded? What a joke! It was the alliance you organized in the beginning. Could it be that you were playing tricks on us like monkeys?"

The Demon Lord of Music looked at Fu Tian coldly and said.

The demon cultivator suffered a lot of casualties. The Demon Lord of Music had several transparent holes on his body, but his expression could not show any pain, and he looked at Fu Tian coldly.

Fu Tian opened his mouth.

If it were someone else, he would have cursed him at this time.

But the demon cultivator can only further intensify the conflict and will not have any substantial solution to the matter.

Take a deep breath: "Music Demon Lord, the matter is now very obvious. No one in the ancient palace is the opponent of Liu Zhengyang, and I, Fu Tian, ​​are not incompetent, but I dare not compare with the ancient palace!"

"If you have to think that you can have the power to turn the world, I, Fu Tian, ​​are willing to follow you! If not, do you have to wait until Liu Zhengyang and the Siren clan attack us in front and behind!"
Chapter completed!
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