Capítulo 1989: Chapter 1989: Crashing the Plane
At the mont Hawthorne disappeared.
All those human skins stopped moving.
Ti seed to be frozen.
Osher Reed’s eyes held a hint of astonishnt, which quickly turned to anger!
He strode to the coffin, both hands poised to lift the coffin lid!
Zizz!
But when his hand touched the coffin.
It instantly emitted white smoke!
Osher Reed instinctively let go, roaring in fury, “I will definitely torture you to death! You’d better stay inside! I have plenty of ti!”
In his anger, he waved his hand, and those human skins instantly sank into the blood water.
Imdiately following.
The blood on the ground began to dissipate.
The walls restored to their original state.
In the corridor, the heavy golden coffin likewise disappeared without a trace.
As if it had never appeared.
anwhile.
On the plane, Julius Reed sensed sothing was wrong.
He was not sure if this White Tiger would harm him.
Capturing Green Snake could allow for further research.
But now, Pranay Martinez had beaten him to it, which was undoubtedly not good.
He took out the Heaven Opening Scroll.
Sure enough, on the first few pages, the White Tiger was completely illuminated.
On the tal book pages, one could see the image of the White Tiger, along with part of the introduction.
Star Tiger.
It has seven stars on its back, excels in devouring the luck of heaven and earth.
Ranked third among the twelve divine beasts.
But below, nothing could be seen.
It was clear that the content below was the most important.
Julius Reed speculated that perhaps one must wait until the White Tiger was fully awakened for the words on the Heaven Opening Scroll to fully display.
“Speed up, arrive at Gonzalez City within three hours.” Julius Reed glanced at the ti and spoke.
“Understood!”
The pilot began adjusting the flight speed.
The cabin fell into silence once again.
“Report, there is an ergency!”
Beep!
Suddenly, the alarm blared inside the plane!
Julius Reed stood up, quickly walking to the pilot’s back. “What’s going on?”
“There is an unknown object ahead, it looks extrely dangerous! I tried to avoid it, but…”
The pilot hadn’t finished speaking, and that small black dot was getting larger!
“You all bail out!”
Julius Reed narrowed his eyes!
“Imdiately!”
Under his command, the pilots quickly jumped out!
These were highly trained personnel, all elite pilots in Demarco Mount.
Just after jumping off the plane, the shadow collided with the plane!
Boom!
A loud explosion!
Flas billowed from the plane, accompanied by dense black smoke, as it plumted towards the mountains.
At the mountain top.
Julius Reed jumped off that shadow’s head.
“No one else would dare to take off from the mountain top to crash my plane.” he said.
He calmly sized up Pruitt Wilde in front of him, who wielded enormous steel wings. “Long ti no see.”
“For , it’s almost like yesterday.” Pruitt Wilde’s eyes were red, tossing the thousands of pounds steel wings aside.
“How did you know my plane would pass by here?”
Julius Reed crossed his arms, examining the figure of Pruitt Wilde.
Just as expected.
One-ard.
That arm had been switched out.
Replaced with a fake one.
Looking now, Pruitt Wilde’s resurrection seed to have nothing to do with one arm.
“You underestimate too much, Western Emperor. I’ve been alive for so many days, do you really think I’ve done nothing?” Pruitt Wilde’s lower eyelid was also flushed red, his simple modern clothes making it a bit difficult to recognize him.
But, the one who jumped off the mountain top, sliding down by holding the flying wings to crash the plane.
There wouldn’t be another.
“I participated in your resurrection too.” Julius Reed pointed at Pruitt Wilde’s severed arm, smiling faintly, “That fake arm of yours is my contribution. Oh, and your head, I’ve used it at Demarco Mount as a night pot for five thousand years.”
“It’s useless.” Pruitt Wilde shook his head, speaking coldly, “Stop trying to provoke .”
At the mountain top, the wind blew past.
“I don’t have much ti left.” Pruitt Wilde turned around, gazing down at the bottomless abyss.
“Without your consent, I couldn’t have been resurrected. Even though those guys really wanted to see co back to take revenge on you.”
Hearing this, Julius Reed was sowhat surprised, “You don’t have much ti? What, do you know you’ll be killed by ?”
Pruitt Wilde turned back, giving Julius Reed a cold look. “Your mouth is more poisonous than the most potent poison in the world.”
“The world’s most deadly poison now isn’t so drug, it’s contraceptive pills,” Julius Reed peacefully responded.
“I have a second personality inside , just like you had back then.” Pruitt Wilde slowly walked towards Julius Reed, his face contorted with anger and resentnt. “I don’t like being manipulated. I can die, but I’m unwilling. Julius Reed, I want to destroy it. Uproot it entirely!”
“Did I hear wrong?” Julius Reed feigned surprise, “Years ago, you were one of the most faithful followers of the temple. Now you’re telling you want to destroy it?”
Back then, all the Seventh Emperors, except Julius Reed, were devout followers of the temple.
They toiled for the temple, achieving immortality.
And beca regional lords!
The so-called Investiture of the Gods, many originated from here.
Destiny, relying on the temple, appointed a large number of divine servants.
Pranay Martinez and Pruitt Wilde were among those appointed by destiny, becoming regional lords, enjoying eternal life!
As a result, Julius Reed directly destroyed the temple.
The Six Emperors fled and ran away.
Only Pruitt Wilde stood before the temple, fighting to the death!
Originally Julius Reed thought Guilt Emperor also died.
But this guy appeared unexpectedly.
And brought the White Tiger.
“People always change, don’t they?” Pruitt Wilde’s tone was full of lancholy. “I could die for it, why can’t I destroy it? I would rather die than let my body be eroded, becoming soone else!”
Towards the end, Pruitt Wilde’s tone was incredibly intense!
“Julius Reed, didn’t you consent to my resurrection because of this reason?”
Julius Reed slightly frowned.
He closely examined Pruitt Wilde.
The man who had appeared countless tis in his dreams.
The headless figure, holding his head in hand!
Five thousand years had passed.
So mories were lost, and not many were left.
Regarding Pruitt Wilde, he had long moved on.
“Everyone thinks I will have a very strong opponent. But only you know, I might have gained a helper.” Julius Reed smiled as he stretched out his hand. “Welco to join the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance.”
“No!”
Pruitt Wilde shook his head. “I will not join the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance. In just a few minutes, my other self will erge. Before that, I want to tell you sothing.”
Pruitt Wilde took a step forward, pressing against Julius Reed’s ear, whispered, “The largest temple ever is buried in Mont. There, a resurrected Golden Dragon lies. Five thousand years, it has never slept.”
“Mont?”
Julius Reed squinted his eyes.
Mont is Grace River’s hotown.
Mont is one of the tributaries of the Wayland Alliance.
The position of Mont is very crucial.
Moreover…
Grace River’s Marthew Abernathy aura…
Has always been a mystery!
“How did you know?” His expression turned incredibly serious.
“Before you killed , I was guided by the temple to Mont. There, I obtained a body that could be resurrected. If not for you dismbering and burying all over the place, I would have revived the next day.”
Pruitt Wilde’s face showed signs of agony. “The relationship between the temple and the divine beast is not as simple as you think… Ah!”
He endured this collapse, rushing to the steel wings.
Grasping it single-handedly!
Leap downward!
In the air!
Pruitt Wilde’s eyes suddenly turned cold, muttering to himself, “Damn it, this guy knows too many secrets.”
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