Looking at Zhong Bo, who looked frightened, a sneer appeared in the corner of Wang Xiao's eyes, and he said lightly: "Yes, the promise of this seat is still valid, as long as it is useful value information, it can make your death easier." ”

Zhong Bo cried with a sad face, and begged cautiously: "Can you let me go, I could have escaped, I am willing to be your informant, and break into the Cult of the Evil God for Lord War, and provide more valuable information." ”

Looking at the pleading Zhong Bo, Wang Xiao said lightly: "Tell me everything you know, and look at your performance, this seat will consider whether you have the value of living." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Bo immediately explained in detail all the things that the Cult knew in detail, and after listening to Zhong Bo's account, Wang Xiao was a little shocked in his heart, the Cult was more mysterious and terrifying than he imagined.

Ten minutes later, Zhong Bo finished talking about the Cult of the Evil God, looked at Wang Xiao with a sneer and said, "Lord God of War, the little one will be your dog from now on, and he will be absolutely loyal, and please take it in Lord God of War." ”

Looking at Zhong Bo with a sneering face, Wang Xiao's wrist flipped and slapped on the top of Zhong Bo's head in an instant, instantly bursting Zhong Bo's head, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, and at the moment of death, Zhong Bo was still immersed in wonderful fantasies.

Reaching out and taking out Zhong Bo's heart core and soul, Wang Xiao said lightly: "There is only one way to improve qualifications, and that is to eat people, this seat knew a long, long time ago, and I know better than you that the Cult of Evil Gods can make this method into a liquid for you to absorb, and the big guys in the sect should be people in the Imperial Capital Research Institute, only they know this method." ”

pinched Zhong Bo's frightened soul to death, turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared into the air, Wang Xiao got up and opened the door, and saw the commander of the Jinyi Guard who was eavesdropping with doubts on his face, and warned in a serious tone: "Senior brother, the so-called promotion of qualifications in the Cult of Evil Gods is just a scam, it will make people lose their hearts and go crazy, just like the ghost clan, don't be greedy and misguided." ”

Hearing this, the commander of the Jinyi Guard immediately lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, Senior Brother understands that in the future, if you encounter a member of the Evil God Sect, you will kill it directly." ”

Wang Xiao nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the Jinyiwei prison, the commander of the Jinyiwei glanced at the headless corpse in the room, and then looked at Wang Xiao's back, with a complicated look on his face, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

Returning to the residence, Bai Ruxue immediately greeted him and said, "Brother Xiao, the ceremony to commemorate the martyrs is about to begin, and military and political leaders at all levels are waiting for us in Heroes Square. ”

Wang Xiao pressed his heart into his heart, and came to the Heroes Square with Bai Ruxue, and the scene of a sea of people was everywhere, and there were enthusiastic people everywhere watching the ceremony on the periphery of the square.

With Bai Ruxue, Wang Xiao came to the center of the rostrum, looked at the military and political leaders at all levels in the lower rows and the heroic representatives in the seats behind him, as well as some public representatives, activated the core energy, burst out with heroic righteousness, and began to speak loudly.

A few minutes later, the simple and wonderful speech ended, and the warm applause broke out below, and the people in the distance shouted loudly, which was very lively, and everyone was venting the excitement in their hearts, and felt extremely happy that the god of war had descended on the base city of Inner Mongolia.

With Wang Xiaozhuyu's short and powerful speech in front of him, other leaders at all levels also hurriedly reduced the content and time of the speech, and soon completed the speech process and began to enter the burial ceremony for the soldiers and people at all levels who died in the war.

The corpses of thousands of soldiers were buried in a deep pit in the middle of the Heroes' Square in order, built into a honeycomb shape, and then covered with alloy plates, and a monument to the heroes was erected, on which the names of these heroes were written.

After the death of the human race after the end of the world, the soul was also devoured by the ghost race, leaving only a cold corpse, looking at this hive like a hill, Wang Xiao's heart was extremely heavy, this is the main theme of the end of the world, death and survival.

The memorial ceremony lasted from 10 o'clock in the morning to 3 o'clock in the afternoon before it officially ended, Wang Xiao led the military and political officials at all levels in the base city of Inner Mongolia to salute, announced the end of the memorial ceremony, and from now on, every year today is set as the hero's memorial day.

With a heavy heart and a tired body, Wang Xiao returned to his residence and began to write letters, writing everything about the Cult of Evil Gods in the letter, and issued a warning, hoping that the lord of the country and the teacher would not be careless.

After encapsulating the letter, Wang Xiao found a famous brocade guard and asked him to bring it back to the imperial capital with the reported information, and handed the letter to the imperial capital Jinyiwei, who handed it over to Wei Yihe and the lord of the country.

In the Jinyiwei office, Wang Xiao's junior brother took the letter written by Wang Xiao, frowned and pondered, wanting to open it to see if he could find a way to improve his qualifications, but he didn't dare to do it because he was afraid of Wang Xiao, and he hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't have the courage to open it, and at the same time thought that Wang Xiao would not put such information in the envelope, so he put the envelope together with the document bag that delivered the message once a month.

As soon as the matter was dealt with, there was an urgent knock on the door, and a brocade guard ran in and reported, "Your Excellency, Professor Li has committed suicide." ”

Slightly stunned, Jinyiwei commanded the envoy to go to the prison to take a look at Professor Li's body, and found that he had died by blowing up the internal organs by blowing up the heart core, so he pulled out Professor Li's soul and left the prison with him.

In the office of the municipal building, Wang Xiao took Professor Li's soul and said, "Since you committed suicide, let's revoke his crime and find a place to bury it for ordinary people." ”

After the Jinyi Guard commander left, Wang Xiao looked at Professor Li's soul in his hand, thinking about what to do with it, and suddenly the bronze ancient box on his chest emitted a faint golden light, sucking Professor Li's soul in.

Touching the imprint of the bronze ancient box, Wang Xiao explored for a long time, but didn't find anything, it happened that Bai Ruxue walked in from the outside, Wang Xiao stopped groping, looked up at Bai Ruxue with a smile and said softly: "Xue'er, let's go to the next base tomorrow to inspect!" ”

Bai Ruxue nodded and smiled softly: "I heard my brother's words." ”

When night fell, Bai Ruxue and Wang Xiao began to cultivate. Dozens of kilometers away from the base city of Inner Mongolia, in a dilapidated city, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers returned here and returned to their resting places in an orderly manner.

In a building in the center of the city, a group of high-ranking members of the ghost clan sat down in order, quietly looking at the young ghost king on the high platform, waiting for the young ghost king to speak.

Glancing at the high-level of the ghost clan, Chen Shaojie said angrily: "In this battle, our ghost clan has lost nearly 100,000 troops, and more than 400 third-order ghost clan masters, and almost one-third of its strength has been lost. ”

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