On the missing south wall of the City of Faith sat an old man. [Fast update,Refreshing website pages,Few ads,,I like this kind of website the most,Be sure to praise] Read the full text of the latest chapter [Debut]

The old man held a roast chicken in his hand, with a wine jug hanging from his waist, and he stared intently at the flow of people coming and going under the city wall, until a dark and capable shadow appeared in the crowd, and the old man spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, and said lazily: "Hey, the little rabbit cub at the bottom, do you really want the old man to help?" ”

The chicken bone fell at Wu Wenxu's feet impartially, Wu Wenxu paused, waved his hand to the old man, and said loudly: "Master, read the full text of the martial god tsunami!" You can enjoy peace of mind in the City of Faith, wait for me to rescue the Coldcourt Beast, and then make a few pots of wine from the clan to honor your old man. ”

Wu Wenxu didn't dare to ask this great god to let the Skeleton Yan Heavenly Monarch take action, how many innocent civilians would that clan have to kill or injure?

"Hahahaha......"

Skull Yan Tianjun wiped the oil stains off his hands, and said to Yasuo, who was walking with Wu Wenxu: "Yasuo boy, I hope you will take care of my apprentice all the way." ”

What kind of person is the Skeleton Celestial Monarch?

Yasuo made an unprecedented salute to the old man, and said seriously: "Senior, don't worry, we only need ten days." ”

"Okay."

"The old man waited in the city for ten days, if you had not returned for ten days......

The skull flame heavenly monarch's light smile made Yasuo feel creepy.

A golden dragon began to land, deferentially raised the dragon's head, Wu Wenxu and Yasuo jumped up, the dragon immediately spread its wings, the dust on the ground spread like a ripple, the powerful wind instigated passers-by fled in panic, and the golden dragon in the blue sky turned into a pitch-black dot in the blink of an eye. [. Lots of good]

It turned out that after the three of them said goodbye to Wu Wenxu that day, they returned to the clan without stopping, however, they had just entered the territory of Tielong Kular, and they learned of an earth-shattering news that King Kular was guilty of colluding with Lord Diablo!

The three of them rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, but saw that the simple door of the Mansion was pasted with heavy seals, and after inquiry, they learned that six days ago, His Majesty the King sent someone to remove the position of the Prime Minister of Kular, and even copied and killed the Prime Minister's Mansion, except for Kural, none of the 162 people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were spared......

Ao Gui and Bingying were also imprisoned by the clan because of their serious injuries beforehand, and Kular's words to give up resistance. Read the full text of the latest chapter

How could Xiaohu and the others watch their father and brother being beheaded by King Zong? In a fit of rage, he stormed into the prison, and heard that the tiger had slaughtered five magisters in a row, and did not stop until he was about to go to the prison where Kural was imprisoned;

The Wild Snake and the Blood Dog were in charge of the palace, and the Tiger rescued Kular, but I don't know how long it took, when the prison was completely surrounded by heavy soldiers, the Tiger walked out alone, with a miserable face.

They never dreamed that their father, Kural, who was known as the iron dragon, would give up escaping from prison, no matter how much the tiger persuaded him, he couldn't pry Kural's disheartened heart, and the tiger had no choice, and finally couldn't break the bond with Kural, and was willing to stay with Kural to die.

Xiaohu gave up resistance, and the blood dog, as a twelfth-order demon master, was finally defeated under a series of wheel battles, and was beaten to a serious injury and captured alive, while the mad snake relied on his thirteenth-order super magic guide cultivation to kill the ocean-like army and desperately go west, which is what is happening today.

The golden dragon carried the two of them through the clouds, all the way to the clan capital.

Yasuo held the sword, his chin on the hilt of the sword seemed to be dozing, Wu Wenxu held his breath and concentrated, and completely fell into a state of mental meditation, the two of them maintained even breathing, three days, fleeting.

On the evening of the third day, the golden dragon landed in a dense hill, shook down countless cedars, stepped down from the dragon's head, stood on a high hill and looked down, the clan king's capital appeared majestically, exuding a strange brilliance in the faint snow field.

Wu Wenxu relaxed his waist and said lazily: "The day after tomorrow is the day of the execution of the cold court beast, before that, let's have some fun." ”

"It has to be more fun than drinking." Yasuo emphasized.

"I heard that the current sect king has no children under his knees, my sixteen brothers, what do you think will happen if the clan loses its leader?"

There was a soft shudder from the dark magic sword, and it turned out that Yasuo was excited and accidentally held the magic sword.

"Only those who are innocent will sleep in peace."

The night is gradually sinking, and north of the gray end of the haze, a bright star is the first to brighten, and only this star hangs high in the long night sky, which looks arrogant and cold.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good day to meet the assassination.

Wu Wenxu and Yasuo held their magic power, and easily touched the palace, the palace was as bright as day, regardless of the garden aisle, a large number of heavy soldiers in royal armor could be seen everywhere patrolling back and forth, interspersed with ghostly Magister guards from time to time, it can be said that the latest chapter of the War Code was heavily guarded to the extreme.

I have seen the city of faith in its heyday, but Wu Wenxu has no novelty in this seemingly luxurious palace.

Using the battle of cutting throats to solve the two outermost magisters, the number of inner magisters became more and more dense, however, Wu Wenxu's innate peak soul power could completely cover the magic power, and Yasuo, as a thirteenth-order magus, was a dead person, and no one in the entire palace could detect their existence!

It took about half an hour for the two to completely understand the layout of the palace, and when they met, Yasuo had already explored the main hall where King Zong was, and heard that he was sleeping with a princess surnamed Yu tonight, Wu Wenxu secretly sneered; 'This dog king, can die on the princess's bed, but it is not in vain to die under the pomegranate skirt, and it is also romantic to be a ghost. ’

"Then again, Lao Tzu has never even seen Kular's face, and he actually framed me for colluding with him, if it were a beauty, forget it, he would still be a bad old man! Uncle can bear it, can aunt bear it! ”

The lord was filled with righteous indignation, wiping his sleeves and waiting to punch the Dog Sect King to death.

Perhaps the palace is too comfortable, and the defense close to the king of the sect is much weaker, easily obliterating a tenth-order demon master, Wu Wenxu and Yasuo appeared in the main hall like the god of death, looking inward through the starlight, a pink bed tent loomed, trembling slightly.

'Do you want to cut off his little jj first?' ’

The lord smiled darkly, Yasuo guarded the door of the palace, and Wu Wenxu quietly approached the bed, hearing the violent wheezing sound in the bed, and his eyes became playful for a moment.

"Your Majesty King Zong, I'm here to bring you tea."

Wu Wenxu's voice was so cold that it stabbed the ice pick to the ground! He kicked open the powder tent, but in a shorter moment, Wu Wenxu's playful eyes became shocked.

There was a skeleton-like thing lying on the bed, her eyes collapsed and squirmed violently, and a blood-red twisted strange sword like a fish bone was inserted in her chest, the sword was sucking her body, she had been sucked into a human dry, still making an intoxicated scream, this strange and terrifying picture was extremely terrifying, Rao Wu Wenxu couldn't help but stagnate his throat.

"Who are you?"

A cold and surprised voice suddenly appeared behind Wu Wenxu.