Outside the City of Sin, Ji Qian's defeat and silence fell into a bitter battle. [Full text reading]

In the ups and downs of the mountains, bursts of thunder were endless, the emperor's crown, the king of people, and even Muye were all entangled by a god and martial emperor, because the other party was also in the realm of will, and it was difficult to get out of it for a while.

Thorns are the worst cultivation among the five great martial emperors, and they are entangled by many martial sects, more than half of which are glazed martial sects.

"It's time. Shi Yu and the evil king glanced at each other and quietly left the battlefield.

This time, the charismatic meeting can not be said to be ignored, and basically all those who can be dispatched have been dispatched. For the sake of the Martial God Scroll, he even mobilized the Will Martial Emperor from all over the country to target the Emperor Mian and others.

The five martial emperors led by Silence are not to be said. The four Glazed Martial Sects led by the Evil King, and the eight Immortal Martial Sects led by Love Crow, are probably an extremely powerful force that the Divine Grace Society can use at this time.

Judging from this amount, the Divine Charism Society has never been extinguished, perhaps because the atavistic phenomenon has appeared from generation to generation, and the gods cannot be killed. But it's because the charisma is too powerful.

The four major glazed martial arts sects besieged Jing La, not seeking to defeat, but seeking to entangle the other party and make it powerless to help.

Shi Yu and the Evil King quietly withdrew from the battle, went around in circles at a very fast speed, and beckoned the Eight Nightless Martial Sects such as Love Crow Er from the other direction.

Love Crow's eyebrows locked, and Brother Sharp shook his fork decisively and smiled: "My cultivation is too poor, so I won't go." Waiting for the crow-lover to sneak into the sin city one after another, Brother Sharp's smile suddenly disappeared and turned into a sneer: "What the Divine Grace Society did today, Wang Ce will definitely be furious, and he will become a mortal enemy from now on." It's too dangerous here, let's go. ”

"Lord, why don't you stop it? Aren't you going to borrow the power of the Charismatic Society? The man in the hat was surprised.

"Wang Ce's bribery of Babu Long and others shows that he has long been on guard, so most of them must have a backhand. Brother Sharp suddenly sneered: "Let them die, don't die a few, how can it seem like my ability." ”

"Moreover, the more God has died, and the fewer people who can use it. What choice do you have in the future other than to use me?" he was as deep as the starry sky: "Divine grace will have two innate and fatal flaws. ”

"First, it's too extreme or even too extreme. Second, the number of gods is too small, and there is a lack of talents who can be used. If it doesn't change halfway, unless the Divine Grace Society can conquer Jiuzhou by force, ......" Brother Sharp shook his head without saying a word, glanced at Sin City with a deep gaze, and sneered silently. I don't know if this sneer is for Wang Ce, or for the Divine Grace Society!

Over, Brother Sharp and the man in the hat disappeared after a while.

"Search!" There are not many people in this group of gods led by Shi Yu, but the last time they are all Nightless Martial Sects. From this, we can also see the perfection of the Charismatic Society's plan this time.

"Raven. Shi Yu was cold and made a few gestures to the crow.

"That's it, okay. The lù of the love crow lù hesitated for a moment, and faintly resisted: "I don't think Wang Ce will give in." The evil king looked at her coldly, and his eyes were fierce: "I will take the Martial God Scroll as the first priority this time, followed by killing Wang Ce, and then saving people." You say what to do. The crow lover was silent.

There is not much hope for the Martial God Scroll, unless it is necessary to forcibly drag and kill Wang Ce, if he can snatch the Martial God Scroll, then Wang Ce will most likely die.

At this time, it seems that the only thing that the charismatic society can still be sure of is to save people. Rescued the eleven divine prisoners in Wang Ce's hands.

The evil king's plan this time, the meaning of venting anger, the bloody breath is too strong, she doesn't like it. Shi Yu frowned: "Crow, if you have a problem, just say it." ”

"I thought the evil king's plan 1 was wrong. The crow lover looked at him lightly: "It is very inappropriate, and it will bring very bad consequences and impacts." We will be hostile to the whole world. ”

Shi Yu frowned and looked at the evil king. The evil king said coldly: "We are already hostile to the people of the world, do you think that we and these people can still get along!"

The crow lowered her head slightly, and did not speak again. There is no need to say any more, in the Divine Charity Society, the voice of the evil king is the mainstream.

"Crow, I have made up my mind, and I will do it. Shi Yu sighed, his gaze was cold again, he was the Martial Emperor of the Will, and he was the core of the Divine Grace Society, but he also obviously lacked assertiveness. It can be seen that what Brother Sharp said makes sense, the Charismatic Society is indeed too short of talents.

The crow was silent, waving his hand to signal everyone to take action.

The roaring thunder outside the city drilled into my ears.

Dai Shuang and Du Zhenzhi glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly at each other with pale faces. In this troubled world, people are really inferior to dogs, and it is really an era of the supremacy of force.

From this point of view, since the advent of troubled times, the slogan shouted by the Zhuzi Academy Palace, "Deification masters should try not to participate in the war, so as not to ruin the lives of people" may not be unreasonable.

A few years ago, a martial artist could show off his might. A few years later, when the troubled times came, those who participated in the war, those who were involved, and the bō and bō, and only Wu Zong could be regarded as the hero of one side.

Fortunately at this time, at least most of the Martial Emperors have not yet appeared. In a few years, once the battle for hegemony between the human emperor begins, I am afraid that once the Martial Emperor who pretends to be a rabbit appears one after another, even the Martial Emperor will fall into a trembling situation.

"How many people would really want the era of the Emperor of the People to come?" Dai Shuang smiled bitterly, maybe the ambitious and aggressive literati were very hopeful, but he bet that the warriors would definitely not want to see the Emperor of the People.

Any martial artist will definitely not like the human emperor. Because the human emperor means the supreme imperial hegemony.

Fortunately, Wang Ce had a plan, and the battle situation was fierce, but he was also far away from the city. Despite the incessant vigor and the uneasy people and officials in the city, they are still safe in the end.

"It's been a mess today. Du Zhenzhi looked up at the sky, full of bitterness.

Dai Shuang shook his head and exhaled: "It's not just the crime city that is chaotic, and the places in Jiuzhou are ten times more chaotic than this." In fact, he secretly slandered him, and their boss was too capable of pulling weirdness.

On one side is the Great Law, and on the other side is the Charismatic Society. These two are the two most powerful forces in Jiuzhou, and Wang Ce's natural skill of pulling monsters directly turned the Divine Grace Society and Dalu into opponents.

If an ordinary force offends one, then it is necessary to be anxious and unable to sleep and eat, but their boss can act as if nothing happened, and it seems that his life is becoming more and more nourishing.

"As long as it is past today, it will be smooth sailing in Beice Mansion. Du Zhenzhi suddenly said such a sentence, but there was clearly some míhuò: "Why did the Lord say that?" As long as it is past today, Beice Mansion will be smooth sailing. This is what Wang Ce and the two staff members said, and he also said something that the staff didn't understand: "I'm not Brother Ji or Brother George, maybe I'm Mr. Hong." ”

Rumble!

The gate exploded, and a figure burst in as fast as lightning. Standing with his hands in his hands, he glanced at the two of them with a cold gaze: "Dai Shuang?"

Dai Shuang and the others were awe-inspiring: "Yes, who are you!" "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you obediently follow me!" This person's breath was released, which instantly made Dai Shuang and Du Zhenzhi feel extremely terrifying pressure: "If you follow me obediently, you won't die." ”

Dai Shuang and Du Zhenzhi could feel this person's killing intent, their thoughts moved, and they blurted out in shock: "You are a god!"

This person was awe-inspiring with murderous intent, and said slowly and coldly: "If you want to blame, blame you for being Wang Ce's people, and if you want to blame, blame Wang Ce for arresting our people!"

Suddenly, a green sè bloomed.

Tsing Yi and Qing Umbrella, Qing Sè's sword, mixed with a faint coldness: "God deserves to die!"

This person's heart was shocked: "Half-Emperor hún!" Before the words fell, the half-emperor hún leaned over like a ghost, and the sword light was filled.

Like a glimpse of green light, it was at war with this Divine Martial Sect in an instant. Bursts of rubble rockeries turned into flying ash, and the houses collapsed with a bang.

Brush!

The light of the green sè disappeared, and the sword was indifferently unsheathed. Under Qing Sè's umbrella, the half-emperor hún left without looking back, and said hoarsely: "Follow me." ”

Dai Shuang and Du Zhen were dumbfounded, and in the moment of lightning, the battle was decided. The two hurriedly followed, looking back.

This god martial artist is like a sculpture, his eyelids moved, and he snorted a fierce wind. A half-circle of blood sè red thread suddenly appeared on the neck, spraying blood all over the sky, and only skin and flesh were left on the whole head.

Rumble!

"Huang Haijun of Beice Mansion, get out. Huang Haijun, who was with his wife and children, stiffened all over, and glanced at his wife and children, this official from the former Beiliu, an official from the Beice Mansion second only to Dai Shuang and Di Xu and others, gritted his teeth and pushed his wife and children aside, turned around and ran outside.

However, the most time the gods sent out this time were the nightless martial noses, a cold ridicule spread, and a divine evil martial sect immediately descended from the sky and grabbed him: "Follow me!"

In another house in the east of the city, Zhou Xindong is the local governor, and since the birth of the Beice Mansion, he has also taken the initiative to serve.

This official, who can manage the state in a relatively orderly manner as much as possible in the cracks of the six major forces, is undoubtedly a bureaucrat. He is a high-ranking and powerful member of the Beice Mansion, and he is also one of the civil officials that Wang Ce values more.

At this time, the arrival of a Divine Martial Sect captured Zhou Xindong alive almost without suspense.

This scene is happening everywhere in Sin City, and it was born almost at the same time. One important official after another in the Beice Mansion was captured by the gods.

The crow's face was expressionless.

The evil king's breath was cold: "Wang Ce, even if you are as cunning as a fox, you will never think of our trick." I don't believe you still won't give in, I don't believe that I can't defeat you. ”

"You're so indecisive. The evil king looked coldly at the crow-lover: "We are gods, and we are destined to be unable to get along with ordinary humans, and we are destined to be mortal enemies." Kill when you deserve, as long as you achieve the goal, you can use any means. ”

"Don't forget, Crow. Over the years, when have they softened on our gods, and how much blood their ancestors have glued to us. The crow lover slowly raised his head: "Wang Xian, you don't have to forget." Our ancestors were also ordinary people. In addition to the Great Law, the intention of the countries of Jiuzhou to kill us is not resolute, and as soon as this case is opened, we are the real public enemies of Jiuzhou. The evil king waved his hand coldly: "We and them, there is no room for maneuver for a long time. Either they die, or we die. Today, if you can't kill Wang Ce, you can't get the Martial God Scroll, and you have to defeat Beice Mansion. ”

The crow lovers don't waste their tongues anymore.

The face of the evil king was full of anger, and he suddenly eased up and said: "We have gotten the clue of God." ”

"What?" the crow was shocked.

The evil king repeated: "We will soon find" God. ”！。