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"You vicious bastard!"

Before Shi Yu fainted in anger, he sent out an angry scold full of hatred and resentment. 【】

Wang Ce didn't care, but Babu Long and the others all had a sense of suffocation, staring for a while, and suddenly remembered Wang Ce's first unofficial honorific title, "Poison King".

Perhaps, Wang Ce really deserves this nickname. What came out of his mouth was so vicious that he really didn't have to do it himself, and he could have broken the root of the Divine Charity Society.

Even if the gods are endless, but a few decades later, a hundred years later, with Wang Ce's completely public martial god scroll, it will be difficult for the gods to become a climate in the future, and it will be difficult to make waves.

The flawless little face was pale and tugged, and the begonia girl secretly pinched his hand, Wang Ce smiled: "I am a martial artist, it is not a good thing to cherish the broom." Martial gods have never been born for thousands of years, and it is not necessarily because of this reason.

The Northern Tang Dynasty had three styles of martial god scrolls and sword gods, which refused to be announced. Dalu has three styles of martial god scrolls and sword gods, and they are also unwilling to announce it.

It is also the Divine Grace Society, because of unity, that it can be open to people to participate in enlightenment and cultivation, so that so many martial emperors can be born.

Hide the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God Three Styles? Wang Ce didn't pick the door so much, and he didn't think about it so much. He chuckled, sometimes to pry the overall situation, it is not necessarily necessary to use your fists to do it, and a little roundabout means is also a direct and effective way.

Continuing to rush towards the Sin City, Wang Ce's expression suddenly moved, and he suddenly saw Tai Xu with the heart of a sage, under the protection of Ren Kill, covered in blood, stumbling from the Sin City in embarrassment.

A martial artist with blood in his chest followed up with great speed, bombarding continuously, and the houses around the edge of Sin City were destroyed by the air.

"Catch it!" Wang Ce's face was cold, and he nodded to Babu Long and the others.

Dangling forward, Tai Xu fell over as soon as he saw him, gasped for breath, and said hurriedly while spitting out blood blisters: "Someone, someone is arresting people from Beice Mansion! ”

Wang Ce squinted, his eyes were clear on Shi Yu, who was in a daze, anger was breeding, but he was full of reason: "Where have people been arrested?"

"The camp in the east of the city. Tai Xu grabbed him deadly: "Go and save people!"

"Rest assured. Wang Ce patted him to comfort him, and gave him some wound medicine, only to see the captured martial artist, and took a closer look: "Sure enough, it's a god!"

Shi Yu woke up at this time, and when he saw this captured Divine Martial Sect, he knew that the evil king and others had already launched, and it was bound to be difficult to stop.

Wang Ce looked at Shi Yu coldly, and his anger jumped like a flame: "Self-inflicted, you can't live." This is a dead end that you have chosen for yourself, so don't blame me for not giving you the way to go. ”

Thinking of the various poisonous schemes described by Wang Ce, Shi Yu was shocked and forgiving...... Blood gushed out again, and he fainted.

Wang Ce looked back calmly and glanced at Ren Kill, who was obviously not lightly injured: "Brother Ba, let's go! ”

One took off, and Wang Ce rushed to the sin city. Wu Qilin and Vermilion Bird followed without saying a word, and Zhu Haitang and Liu Wufang simply followed.

The eight dragons and the others glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to follow.

From the Battle of Sin City, after the annihilation of the coalition forces. The Beice Mansion smoothly brought the entire Sin Prefecture under administrative rule.

To this end, a group of officers headed by Miao Xuchuan formed a garrison army under the premise that the former Beiliu soldiers, local soldiers, and Beice Prefecture eliminated soldiers were mainly stationed in various parts of Sinzhou.

As a field army, the Beice Army was temporarily stationed in a large camp twenty miles east of Sincheng.

The original Beice Army, as well as the incorporated private army, and the prisoners of war of the former Guanzhang Army, a total of 80,000 troops formed the Chengdong Battalion.

This big battalion, which emits a deafening sound of "drill" every day, is now in an unprecedented chaos.

A group of martial arts sects that suddenly attacked appeared in the camp from the sky, how could ordinary soldiers stop them. Fortunately, this group of Martial Sects seems to have a purpose, relying on the absolute force of the Martial Sect to lock up the entire camp.

There was a lot of noise and chaos in the camp, and the original private army and the elite of the Beice army could barely maintain a certain order in the shock of Wuzong. But those former prisoners of war who were being recruited were in a big mess.

All kinds of howls and screams echoed over the camp, and countless soldiers and wolves rushed to the pigs, not knowing what they were afraid of.

"Damn it, shut up for me!" all kinds of noise came into his ears, and Luo Nobunaga was already grumpy, and he was even more angry at this time.

Unexpectedly, when this drinking order came out, many soldiers panicked even more. Luo Nobunaga was furious, stomped his feet, and his qi spread like a wave of qi, engulfing hundreds of soldiers. The bodies of these hundreds of soldiers made a crackling sound, and in a short time they all exploded into piles of rotten meat.

This move made the other soldiers panic even more. Luo Xinchang sneered: "If the fucking ghost cries wolf, Lao Tzu will kill you all!"

One of his companions quickly leaped over, saw the blood all over the ground, and scolded: "Nobunaga Luo, what are you doing?" It's about killing, not now. Wait for Wang Ce to come. ”

Luo Nobunaga disagreed: "There are tens of thousands of people in the entire camp, and a few hundred people are nothing." ”

"You kill people now, what will we use to 'force' Wang Ce to comply!" The companion really wanted to scold this guy for being a fool: "Don't forget, we still have more than a dozen people in Wang Ce's miscellaneous hands."

Luo Xinchang was dumbfounded: "Then why don't you kill Wang Ce! "It's no wonder he thinks so, the population base of the Charismatic Society is too small, and there is really too little talent.

This companion really wanted to spit on him for shit, if the divine grace would have the ability to kill Wang Ce, would they not do it? It was just that he didn't have the ability to kill Wang Ce, so he moved his mind to this aspect.

The soldier who howled in fear suddenly burst into the air and fled into the air. Seeing that he was about to escape from the camp, Luo Xinaga sneered: "There is actually one who has slipped through the net, get back to me!"

"Kneaded" the body moved, and rushed to catch up. After a while, he knocked down the fleeing Wuzun, and knocked the Wuzun back to the barracks with a bang: "If you want to escape, your ability is not enough." ”

The companion took a list from the side and glanced at it: "Who are you?"

"Beice Mansion, Ma Yue!" Ma Yue vomited a mouthful of blood, stood up with his chest straight, and his momentum was not a little weaker.

The companion glanced at the list and nodded. Luo Xinchang smiled evilly, and a palm was imprinted on Ma Yue's chest: "Boy, you deserve to be unlucky!" Ma Yue's chest crackled and fell.

Luo Xinchang was about to kill with one palm, but was stopped by Xi Companion: "This Ma Yue is Wang Ce's important subordinate, he can't be killed, leave a living mouth to 'force' Wang Ce to comply!"

Somewhere in the big camp.

The crows are dancing like fairies, and the beautiful scene is mixed with a sharp cold light. Ma Yichen's face turned from white to ruddy, two deep wounds popped out of his chest, and blood spurted out wildly.

The evil king was ruthless, punched through the void, and slammed into Fu Zhaoyuan's chest. With a snap, Fu Zhaoyuan's chest immediately collapsed, knocking a gap in a wall, and he fell down and gasped for breath.

Another Divine Martial Sect flicked his sleeves, and Guo Shaoqian, Zhuo Hao and others, who had even worse cultivation, were choked almost on the spot, and they almost passed out.

Ma Yichen smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that before joining Beice Mansion, it would be difficult to come. After joining, there was still a disaster. He probably couldn't figure it out in his life, Wang Ce's own talent is "sex".

Those who love love more, and they like to die of fire.

Those who hate hate more, hate so much that their bones itch. This is Wang Ce's "sexual" characteristic.

Ma Yue was thrown over by Luo Xinchang and stumbled with Fu Zhaoyuan.

Ma Yue and Fu Zhaoyuan were miserable, looking at this sore-covered skinny, they were both full of anger and bleakness.

Fu Zhaoyuan, Miao Xuchuan, Ma Yue, Guo Shaoqian, Han Yi, Zhuo Hao, Ma Yichen, Zhao Qingping, Qian Laoda and a large number of civil and military officials were all captured.

The only martial sect in Beice Mansion, and the immortal martial sect of the Ma family, also fell to the ground with a heavy blow to the gods.

All the important civil and military officials in Beice Prefecture, except for Tai Xu and Dai Shuangche Du Zhenzhi, were all wiped out.

With the cultivation of the evil king and others, no one can stop it at all. No matter how full of his body and mind Wang Ce was, he definitely didn't expect that the Divine Grace would be crazy and extreme. You must know that everyone knows that as soon as this example is opened, the Divine Charity Society will become the public enemy of the world.

No imperial court, no matter how incompetent, will never tolerate this kind of thing.

If it's a business, then it's a deal that definitely loses pants. No one would do that unless they think in terms of chrysanthemums.

That's what the evil king did.

The evil king's cold gaze swept over: "Fence the camp, and no one is allowed to leave." "With the strength of the Martial Sect, almost the entire camp was blocked.

Love Crow said coldly: "Wang Xian, are you satisfied?" After a while, her expression became more and more cold: "Do you have any brains, do you know what the consequences of what we do today!"

There are quite a few people in the Martial Sect who have complicated expressions, and they don't agree with it, and they are even more confused and confused.

No matter from any point of view, the evil king's actions this time can basically be equated with a brain injury, and it is definitely not in the interests of the Grace Society.

"Wang Xian, you are a smart person, you and I tacitly know it, Wang Ce will never be because of these people... And hand over the Martial God Scroll ......" The cold gaze of the crow lover glanced at Ma Yichen and the others: "You are not a stupid person, why do you want to do this?" I want an explanation. ”

Don't say that Wang Ce, even if he is a compassionate human king and a merciful king, it is absolutely impossible to exchange such a precious thing as the Martial God Scroll for a hostage.

"If you can get the Martial God Volume, no matter how much you do, it's worth it. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope. The evil king muttered to himself, as if he was pinning his hopes on Wang Ce's sudden brain damage.

The Divine Charity Society originally had a Martial God volume, and got half of it from the Northern Tang Dynasty. Wang Ce had one and a half volumes of genuine products in his hand, and once he obtained them, the three volumes of the Martial God would be complete.

The evil king's face was full of fierce light, and he slapped his palm and snapped! A staggering officer of Beice Mansion next to him slapped his entire head into his chest: "I have my own plans, Crow'er, you don't have to ask." ”

The crow's cold gaze gradually sprouted anger: "Wang Xian, I want you to say, what do you use to persuade them to kill them." ”

The crow lover looked at the evil king lightly, and her anger burned.

The evil king waved his hand coldly: "I said that you don't have to ask......"

"Wang Ce, you are as cunning as a fox today, and there are only two ways to go!"

Either you obey or the hostages die!(To be continued.) )。