Chapter 59, exterminate Xi Wumao

After a while, Wan Fangyi, Wu Long, Ke Lu and others arrived with the armed forces of their respective families, as well as their wives and children, and opened a passage through Wenlu to surround the people of the Human God Sect. Looking at this dilapidated ruins and smelling the lingering smell of blood in the air, although the people of the three major families of the financial army had heard of such a thing in the human god sect for a long time, they were still a little frightened.

Although this time it is said that he is going outside to gather the remnants of the good forces of the Anthropoist Cult, can there be a few good birds in the Anthropoist Cult, and can the good birds stay in the Anthropomorphic Cult? At the critical moment, the members of the Anthropomorphic Cult rebelled. Those who were bent on evil no longer wanted to obey the leadership of the king of the gods and gods, and some of the rebel forces who wanted to apostate seized the opportunity to break away from the religion of the gods and gods, and somewhere to re-establish the portal. Only some die-hard factions still insist on being in league with the Cult of Anthropo God. So Wulong only gathered more than a hundred people. Fortunately, there are quite a lot of people in their own clan, more than 100,000, so the momentum is still very strong.

Qi Youdao stared at the group of people and looked at it carefully, and found an acquaintance, who was the young man in white who played against Wu Chen on the small dirt bag back then. After some inquiry, Qi Youdao learned that the young man's name was Ke Fang, and he was Ke Lu's nephew.

The Ke clan rose more than a thousand years ago, and it was considered to have a good relationship with the human god king Changcai, and in the process of Changcai's march to the human god king, the Ke clan gradually rose. Although Kelu is a representative of the Ke clan, like the human god king, he is not the patriarch of the Ke clan, but the son of the patriarch.

Kelu has a shy younger brother Keqi, who usually sees a woman like a mouse meets a cat, shy and weak-hearted, so it took a thousand years to find a woman who is also very shy to be his daughter-in-law. The old couple can be regarded as having a heart like water, loving face, and usually don't like to do those things they love to do, so they have no descendants until more than 20 years ago, when they were pregnant with the child Kefang. Kefang's mother always thought that she had a tumor in her stomach, which made her vomit often, so she usually used all kinds of kung fu she didn't learn much to suppress the gradually bulging belly. As a result, Kefang stayed in his mother's belly for fifteen or six years.

Once, Keqi and his daughter-in-law were chatting about something, and suddenly saw that her daughter-in-law's stomach was rapidly bulging as if it was inflated. Keqi was shocked and hurriedly found his mother.

Keqi's mother has naturally seen the world, and it just so happened that Keqi's daughter-in-law's belly was not constantly swollen at this time, and it was at a size that was about to be given birth in October. Keqi's mother hurriedly followed the steps to give birth to a child. Fortunately, although it was held for a long time, the birth process was very fast, and Kefang saw the light of day that day.

The whole clan celebrated lively, it was a serious little ancestor for nothing. I don't know if it's been held back for a long time, Kefang's child is smart and flexible, lively and active, just came out of his mother's belly, after taking a bath, he turned over with a smile, crawled a few laps on the ground, and then stood up, swayed and walked a few steps, and then took a big stride to wander away, and he could already run in less than a day. Under the astonished gaze of the clansmen, he said the first sentence with a smile. "Ahh

Kefang's mother blushed and wanted to beat Kefang.

Kefang grew rapidly, but he reached a height of one meter in a year, he could jump, climb trees and climb over the wall, and he could criticize two sentences when he saw open urine, and he had no problem eating and sleeping by himself.

The Ke family cared very much about this magical little ancestor, and his grandfather tried his best to teach him well and gave all his things to Kefang.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Kefang has matured a lot again, he is taller, and his strength has soared, reaching the fourfold realm of celibacy. Qi Youdao and Kefang had a few cordial conversations, saying the same things as others, and also praised each other.

Wan Fangyi brought more than ten cartloads of soul pills, all round and black, like sheep and eggs. It just so happened that the big guy didn't eat either, so he ate this soul pill as a meal, grabbed a handful of it, and gnawed it up, looking like a group of people called Hanako were having a dinner with the tattered clothes they were in during the battle.

The King of the Gods cordially met with the personnel of the three major forces of the Finance Army, and briefly inquired about the internal clean-up of their respective families in the Finance Army. Wan Fangyi and Wulong had already cleaned up the scum inside the family, but Kelu still didn't do anything.

Hearing this, Wen Lu on the side suddenly said: "All the people in your clan are here, right? Do you want to solve it here? After the war is over, there are still those who have not enjoyed the fight can participate!" As soon as these words came out, the 50,000 or so people in the human god sect suddenly came to their senses, and stood up one by one, as if they were about to fight. Today's killing of my own people is probably to kill the depressed, and there is an urgent need to kill a few inconsequential people to vent.

Ke Lu was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "Patriarch Wenlu, please understand. We have always been cautious in our people, and there are no evil people. ”

At this time, another calm and kind young man behind Ke Lu, Ke Tu, the behind-the-scenes leader of the Ke clan, clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, please calm down, our clan is not good at fighting, but we can't withstand your beatings. ”

Although there are no absolutely clean seedlings in this world, considering that the Kelu family has been with them for many years, the human god king still has some unbearable feelings in his heart, so he made peace with the old man: "The Kelu family is indeed a good person, the propaganda work is usually good, the spiritual realm has reached a certain stage, the people in the clan have also been educated, they usually don't do much bad things, they are a well-educated, idealistic, and pursuing family, let's not embarrass them!"

Wen Lu said indifferently: "Forget it, that's it! You can't kill the red-eyed, all the hairy ones will be killed!" After saying that, he sat on the ground and went to cultivate.

In order to avoid a large number of people and a large target, the people of the human god king and the people of all the tribes of the financial army who have no combat effectiveness will find a place to hide. Strength like Qi Youdao and forked bull is naturally the life of hiding.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three days later, at noon, the sky was cloudless, very clear, the sun was very bright, the breeze was blowing, the willow trees waved their hands, it was a lively and lively fight, stepping on the beat of death, taking the steps of death, walking on the road to death, the bright and bright time of death, refreshing and refreshing.

Wen Lu brought about 10,000 people to the Temple of the Human God. In addition to the 1,000 or so people who were ready to risk their lives to see the excitement, there were also 26,000 people who were about to participate in the battle. There are not only the people of the four major families, the original backbone elements of the Anthropogod Cult who did bad things, but also some enemies who have done things that are sorry for the Anthropogod Cult and are worried about the retaliation of the Anthropogod Cult, and today they are united to kill the Anthropogod Cult here.

In the great Tongshen City, there are no more people between the lanes, the houses and houses have long been empty, the luggage and belongings, everything that can be taken away, the valuable jade bridges and jade roofs have also been demolished, and even the houses have been demolished into bricks and tiles, and everything that is not wasted has been taken away. So at this moment, Tongshen City is already very dilapidated, full of the atmosphere of turning into ruins.

With the appearance of Wen Lu and others, many people were squeezed out of the streets and alleys, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. Looking at the number of people, there are as many as 10,000 people. So far, 10,000 people from the Revival Sect led by Wen Lu, and 37,000 people from the four major families and other related personnel have all been present. How many of these people will make it out alive.

Although Wen Lu doesn't go out often, the main figures of the four major families still know each other, and when he swept his eyes, he knew that there were no outsiders, and those who wanted to die and didn't want to die came.

Wen Lu looked at everyone and said loudly, "Are you all ready?"

Everyone said in unison: "Ready!"

As soon as Wen Lu waved his hand, Xi Wumao flew out from behind him and landed straight on the ground. In the past few days, the antidote to the loss has had some effect, so that he is disabled and has survived to the present.

He had been struggling in pain for three days, his eyes were red, his throat was hoarse, and at this moment he was in a state of discouragement, his eyes were dull, his body was exhausted by the poison, and he could not muster any strength, and the stinging pain in his whole body as if he was about to be blown up made him almost crazy! He lay on the ground, as if he was waiting to die.

Wen Lu looked at Xi Wumao with disdain, as if looking at a fly with a broken leg, and there was no sympathy in his eyes. He slowly raised the knife in his hand and said loudly, "It's your turn!" Although the voice was not loud, it spread throughout the town. After speaking, Wen Lu was about to make a knife fall.

"Stop!" a strong old voice suddenly came. Then a bald young man flew in with a chubby middle-aged man.

Wen Lu looked at the two expressionlessly and didn't say anything.

Wen Zhong rushed out from behind Wen Lu and pointed his knife at the two people: "Kill you first!!"

The bald young man hurriedly said: "Why don't Wenlu's predecessors know anyone? I am Xichen, the patriarch of the Huanxi God family, and I had some hard work with Wen Tian back then, so why do I have to kill people today. ”

Wen Lu said: "Xichen, you are also a senior, how can I not recognize you? But all these years, what you have been doing is all personnel? Have you ever been a human being? You are different from a fly and a mosquito? It is with you people that the Human God Sect has reached the point where the people's grievances are boiling. Don't look at the other three families, I know you're all here, hurry up and do it! I haven't swatted mosquitoes for a few days!" After speaking, his hand shook slightly, and Xi Wumao, who was lying on the side, was torn apart and turned into meat puree. Probably because Wen Lu didn't want to be stained by this Xi Wumao, so he didn't let him have a blast.

Xichen's eyes widened, and the shadow under his feet flickered, and he rushed towards Xi Wumao's broken corpse. For a person of their strength, as long as the corpse is saved in time, it can also be saved.

Unexpectedly, a mace suddenly flew out of the oblique thorn and hit the pile of flesh at a very fast speed, causing blood to splash everywhere, but before the freshly baked blood flower hit the ground, it had already turned into flying ash and disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, Wen Chongtian's big foot slammed on the ground, and he stepped on the shadow with a bang.

Xichen frowned, obviously suffering some setbacks. The dark shadow on the ground quickly dispersed, leaving a deep footprint. Xichen looked at Wen Chongtian and wanted to slap him to death with one palm.