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Chapter 0012 Floating Slaughter City (I)

Heaven is not beautiful, there was a light rain in this bloody chaotic sword, Wei Sanfeng's body was mixed with blood and rain, it looked so poignant, Wei Qingdie who was squatting on the ground and crying and the disciples of the Bishan Sect who were crying on the spotter, Wei Sanfeng once again experienced the pain of losing Wei Qiao, and couldn't help but be expressionless, his eyes were red, and he didn't know that he thought he was cut like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the end, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Wei Sanfeng stepped forward and grabbed Wei Qingdie, and it was a panda hug, holding Wei Qingdie in his arms, so that Wei Sanfeng's sense of existence could be shown in a way that made Wei Sanfeng strong, and Wei Ao and Wei Yao did not stop it.

Wei Sanfeng wanted to speak and stopped, just watched, hugged, and everything was still.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wei Lingyun was buried in Bishan Sect, and Wei Sanfeng participated in the funeral. He was the only outsider to attend.

Wei Qingdie couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart, and he swore to seek revenge on Wei Gang, so he planned to return to the Mo Juzong after everything was settled. The comfort in the rain made Wei Sanfeng no longer an enemy but a friend in Wei Qingdie's eyes, after all, the sword slaves all listened to others, Wei Qingdie didn't blame Wei Sanfeng, but Wei Gang must be killed.

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Back to Mo Juzong, Wei Qingdie went to Wei Gang's immortal building, but there was no one inside, and after inquiry, he learned that Wei Gang had not come back at all this month, and he had come back early. So Wei Qingdie planned to go out to pursue it.

In this world, Wei Sanfeng has nothing to worry about except Qi Dingling and Dongfang Zhi, and now there is another girl, Wei Qingdie, there is no way, when he learned that Wei Qingdie was going to find Wei Gang, Wei Sanfeng took the initiative to apply to follow, but due to team management, he had to go with Wang Boran and them. It happened that the Zonggui Room was also going to arrest Wei Gang, so he sent a Zonggui Room Shangxian and 20 sword slaves, including Wang Boran's team, to carry out the arrest task. A group of 21 people set off together, and of course Wei Qingdie followed in the dark.

Coming to the Bishan Mountain Range again, Wei Sanfeng was also full of emotion, Wei Qingdie must have shed tears somewhere, Wang Boran led the team into the mountain range to explore the way, this time into the depths, there are many dangers here, but it is not as good as the outer layer.

After sneaking in the depths for half an hour, the purple-robed disciple was Xiao Jinyan, a disciple of the seventh generation of the sect rule room, so he made a gesture to tell everyone to stop, and at an inconspicuous stone, Xiao Jinyan drew a talisman, and an air cover door immediately appeared at the stone.

It's not hard to find, and the destination is there.

Xiao Jinyan, a purple-robed disciple, said: "Everyone, enter Futu City, don't be confused by appearances, this is the residence of the Warcraft clan, no human can escape the slaughter, be careful! After speaking, Xiao Jinyan entered the air hood door.

Wang Boran knew that this trip was dangerous, and there was no way out, so he had to enter, hoping that he and his brothers could be good people in the next life and no longer crippled. Wei Sanfeng went in blankly. After a group of 21 people entered, a figure quickly followed, and before the air mask door disappeared, she was Wei Qingdie.

Walking into here, there are countless buildings and shops in the air hood door, looking at the magnificent cityscape and architectural style, you can't guess how many Warcraft people live here, the strange thing is that the buildings here are no different from the outside, don't the Warcraft people have their own culture. All this is, of course, fake.

Walking into a post station, Xiao Jinyan took out his waist card of the Ink Giant Sect Sect Rules, and motioned to the soldiers of the post station to convey the order, and the soldiers saw the waist card and hurried to the castle in the center of the town, Xiao Jinyan took the sword slave and stayed at the post station.

Unlike expected, Xiao Jinyan didn't come out after entering his room, and the remaining sword slaves were all nervous, and went to the dormitory like they had met a ghost, and they fell on the bed without taking off their clothes, and it was not like sleeping, holding the long sword in their hands.

It was Wei Sanfeng who was asleep, and Wang Boran looked helpless, but he had an expression that it was better to die asleep than to die alive. As expected, after a few moments, the appearance of this place changed.

It turned out that the sword slaves were sleeping in the bone push, but Xiao Jinyan was gone. It's a mass grave. In the distance, the lights were bright, the trees were lined up, and the guard towers were overgrown, and the guards patrolled the fence.

The sword slaves knew that nothing good would happen, but they came to the mass grave, and this demon was too polite.

Wang Boran had experience in illusion, and knew that Xiao Jinyan had gone to do business, and they were not bad, and they were not directly sent to the Demonic Beast's nest for dinner. So Wang Boran became the commander again, and led four teams to pursue Xiao Jinyan.

However, Wei Sanfeng was woken up from his dream by a slap, and followed with a boring face. A group of 20 people ran towards the lights.

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When I walked to the light, I realized that this was an outpost, a military camp in the city, and there were soldiers with beast heads and human bodies standing everywhere, Wei Sanfeng saw it for the first time, and it was very uncomfortable, Wang Boran was not surprised, and stepped forward and asked: "Captain Wu, I am Wang Boran, the commander of the Sword Slave Room of the Moju Sect, I want to see your sergeant major!" Wang Boran said to an orc soldier wearing high-grade battle armor.

"Who, our sergeant major has something to do, you immortals have entered the Futu City, you should still rest there!hahaha..."

"Please let me know! I'm going to enter Futu City when I have something. Wei Sanfeng said.

"Get out, soldier prepare, draw the bow!" the orc captain looked like he was going to fight, and Wang Boran signaled to retreat.

In the face of hundreds of beast soldiers at the outpost, 20 people are not enough, and recklessness is not good.

The 20 sword slaves retreated and formed a circle in front of the gate of the sentry tower, and the first thing to count was quiet. It's just that Futu City must be entered, Xiao Jin said that he must keep up, as for how to follow, it depends on Wang Boran and the three Wu Commanders.

The four Wu Commanders discussed it for a while, and decided to cross secretly, not to startle the snake, just go over, as for this body method, it can only be an illusion? Let's do it too.

In the middle of the night, Wang Boran used the body printing instrument, imprinted the figures of 20 people in that area, and could also make the phantom change position from time to time, confusing the beast soldiers, and the 20 of them ran behind the outpost, the speed was very fast, but the beast soldiers looked at the phantom disappreciatively, and did not let them get closer.

In the dark corner, one by one the figures were climbing the wooden wall, heading inside, and Wei Sanfeng also climbed up easily, but there was no trace or sound that alarmed the beast soldiers. On the other side, of course, Wei Qingdie had to follow behind, and he didn't keep up with Xiao Jinyan, this sword slave was no problem.

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After running for a stick of incense time, I came to the city gate, and the three words "Futu City" were engraved on the giant city tower surrounded by stone walls and iron and stone buildings, and on both sides were four giant trebuchets, with huge stones hanging on them, and I wanted to prepare for war at any time. This time, there were thousands of soldiers, and there were swordsmen, spearmen, archers, and even demon soldiers on the vast castle towers, and the sword traveled through the air.

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