"Mo Crow, give you one last chance, stop here, and take the hundred birds to join me, I can pretend that today's incident did not happen, otherwise ......" Zhong Tu finally turned his gaze to Mo Crow, and said with a cold and almost indifferent expression.

"Otherwise, how?" The corners of the crow's mouth curled slightly, and he asked rhetorically with a faint smile.

"You and your companions will die." Zhong Tu said coldly.

"Really? Then I'll see. The crow looked at him, smiled again, and said softly.

Then the figure flashed, turned into a black mist and disappeared from Zhong Tu's eyes, and appeared behind Zhong Tu in the next moment......

"The opportunity has been given to you, since you don't know how to cherish it, then don't blame others."

It's a pity that he still wants to recruit ink crows, white phoenixes, and even hundreds of birds to become his brocade guards. Now it seems that there is no chance.

Thinking of this, Zhong Tu did not hesitate. What's more, he is not a hesitant and indecisive person, his talent prediction ability is fully opened, his talent deduction is lit up, and the actions of the ink crow and the hundred birds are like an afterimage under a high-speed camera in his eyes, and every move cannot escape his sight.

Then, his reaction power improved, he conjured a lightsaber, and swept it at will, and the hundred birds seemed to be on his sword, and they were cut off one after another, and fell to the ground in two.

"Plop Plop"

The ink crow escaped because of its fastest movements, but it didn't get any benefits, and a large hole was opened in his chest, his muscles turned out, and his flesh was charred black, and he turned into half-cooked meat under the burning of the energy lightsaber, and he didn't even have time to shed a little blood.

The ink crow crushed to the roof not far away and immediately retreated to the roof not far away, observing the situation in the field.

I just don't know if I don't look at it, and I'm shocked when I see it! In just a moment, the Hundred Bird Killers he brought were all slaughtered, either on both sides of the corpse, or crippled, even if there was still breath, they were all struggling to breathe, even if they were rescued, there was no hope of being a killer again, it was better to die directly.

After all, Ji Wuye is not a good person, but he will not raise this group of useless guys in vain.

How did that saying come about? Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged people are still dissatisfied?

Especially in the Warring States Period, when the people's lives were precarious, food was basically eaten without meals, and there were people who were hungry and full, and some people were willing to sell their lives and become slaves in the hands of others in order to eat a mouthful of food.

Otherwise, where did the male servants and female slaves of the aristocratic families in this era come from?

Was it really captured by prisoners of war?

Then Mo Ya did not hesitate, and directly burst out with all her strength, rushing back towards Ji Wuye's mansion.

He needed to tell the self-serving general what kind of terrible existence he had provoked.

Zhong Tu glanced at the distant figure of the ink crow and did not intercept it, snorted coldly, put away the high-energy lightsaber in his hand, and as soon as his body moved, he rose from the ground to the sky, and under the gaze of those hundred bird killers who still had a breath, it was like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Ji Wuye's mansion.

Since Ji Wuye didn't want to live for a long time, Zhong Tu naturally didn't keep the idea of him continuing to make trouble in South Korea.

Is it true that when the world leaves him, it won't turn?

So it didn't take long for Zhong Tu to appear in the sky above Ji Wuye's mansion, condescendingly looked at the mansion for a moment, smiled coldly, and began his first spell casting in this world.

A large area of thunder and lightning began to converge around him, and it didn't take long for a terrifying ionic ball to appear in the air nearly a hundred meters above Ji Wuye's mansion, emitting a blazing dazzling light, waking everyone in Ji Wuye's mansion.

"What's that?"

"Meteor?!"

"God is angry!"

Then, an ionic ball with a diameter of more than four or five meters fell rapidly from the sky, and with the power of destroying everything, it fell straight into Ji Wuye's mansion.

"Boom!"

First, an extremely dazzling blazing white light erupted, as if the sun was falling, and then a terrifying explosion sounded, and the lightning spread out, instantly covering a radius of tens of meters, destroying all the people and things that existed within the range.

"Ah!!h

A miserable scream then came from the mansion and resounded through most of the night sky of Xinzheng.

Mo Crow, who had just rushed back, happened to see the scene of the thunder raging the Great General's Mansion, and couldn't help but stand at the place where he stayed, looking at the Great General's Mansion that was still shining and speechless.

Then came the second wave, the third wave, the fourth wave...... A posture of not completely destroying the General's Mansion and not killing Ji Wuye and thundering will never stop, so that all the people who rushed here because of the movement here were all chilled in their hearts and were in awe of God.

And this is exactly the effect that Zhong Tu wants.

After all, it is now the period of restructuring, if it is really so blatant to kill Ji Wuye by assassination, although it is not said that the suppression of the court will not make the restructuring variable, but it will also add a lot of negative effects and troubles. So in order to rule out this possibility and make the general's death less reminiscent, Zhong Tu chose the mythical way of the divine thunder falling from the sky, just like Ji Wuye did a lot of evil, the gods hated the ghosts, and the effect of retribution solved Ji Wuye himself.

Then Zhong Tu's figure moved, and appeared next to the ink crow.

"Now tell me your options." Zhong Tu asked coldly at the ink crow, who was half a beat slower to react because of the shock.

"The crow is willing to lead the birds to serve the Lord." This time, the crow did not hesitate or hesitate, and immediately knelt on one knee without pause, lowered his head, and responded dryly.

At this time, if he still didn't know how to choose, he would not be the number one killer of a hundred birds, and the person who lived the longest among a hundred birds.

But psychologically...... There must be a MMP to say at this point.

You said that you are an immortal who can punish on behalf of heaven and make thunder thunder, you can't live your free life, what kind of court politics did you go to Xinzheng?

And even if you engage in court politics, you still play with him in a foggy way, you would have said that you were a god, you had already said that you were a god, and the ghost would follow Ji Wuye all the way to the end, and almost accidentally killed himself.

"Very good, those who know the times are Junjie, for the sake of you are also a rare talent, I will give you another chance to spare your life. You can bring this thing, and then help me command the birds, and report to me all the past movements of the birds. Zhong Tu nodded slightly, conjured a neural connection device and threw it to Mo Crow, and said softly.

"Yes." Without hesitation, Mo Crow reached out to take the nerve connection device, and then buckled it around his neck at the prompting of Zhong Tu.

At this point, Ji Wuye died, the four murderers of the night and the hundred birds all changed owners, and Zhong Tu officially replaced Ji Wuye and became a huge sky net over Xinzheng, South Korea. Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!