Chapter 9 North

? This sudden rebellion 'rebellion' dealt a great blow to Yu Zhencheng. More than 2,000 innocent people died, and more than 4,000 rioters were killed by Chen Yuxiang's stabbing of distraction. More than 1,000 of the 3,000 city guards rebelled, and hundreds of their colleagues were killed by them before they were killed by Chen Yuxiang. And the 'attendants' of Yu Zhen's palace were almost lost, and even Chen Yuxiang and Gianna's 'attendants' and 'women' were killed.

And the surrounding towns have also suffered great losses. In several cities of Yuzhi City-State, the rebellion in Yuzhicheng was the last to be launched, and the rebellion in other towns Chen Yuxiang did not notice it in time, and the losses were even greater than those in Yuzhicheng, and in the most serious towns, almost half of the people were killed by the mob.

Chen Yuxiang held Gianna's little hand and walked towards the palace with David, and at the same time, all his divine consciousness spread out, enveloping the entire Luoyang Desert. At this time, he no longer spared the loss of 'essence' divine power.

His heart was filled with rage, but even with his divine sense, he couldn't discern the lurking cultists. All he could do was wait, wait for the Phantom Spy to launch again, and then kill all the controlled guys and the Phantom Spy with the Absence Stab.

Soon several people arrived in the palace, and along the way, tens of thousands of rioters from various city-states in the MiG Corridor died under the stabbing of Chen Yuxiang's distraction. Chen Yuxiang naturally knew about the scene in the palace of King Yu, but when Gianna saw it, her little face suddenly turned pale!

In the palace of the king of trees, it was a mess at this time. The corpses of hundreds of palace guards and rebellious city guards were piled on top of each other, and the ancient bluestone floor was wet with crimson blood. The surviving palace 'attendants' and inner 'attendants' stood in the palace at a loss. They had no idea what had happened, let alone why those vicious opponents had died suddenly.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing David return to the palace, the surviving people knelt in pools of blood and had some sparkle in their eyes. Obviously, this young king has a very high prestige in their hearts. When something like this happens, everything has to be handled by the king.

"Get up!" David waved his hand, his voice slightly hoarse.

After receiving Chen Yuxiang's safety assurance, David regained his royal demeanor, instructed the remaining 'squires' to dispose of the corpses on the ground, informed the city guards and various nobles to clean up the corpses on the streets, and temporarily stored the bodies of the dead who had been destroyed in the Gaia Temple...... Everything is done in an orderly manner.

"Gianna, let's go home first!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the beautiful young 'girl' with black hair like a waterfall, and said with a solemn face.

"Brother Shen, where are you going?" Gianna grabbed Chen Yuxiang's hand tightly and said blankly.

"Go kill someone!" Chen Yuxiang gritted his teeth and said, his eyes looked north, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered.

"Brother Shen, I'...... I'm scared!" Gianna grabbed Chen Yuxiang's hand tightly and begged pitifully, "Don't go, okay?"

"Good, obedient. It's all right. I'll be back in a few days. Chen Yuxiang patted Gianna's little brain, "Obedient!"

The young 'woman' let go of Chen Yuxiang's hand and stood aside in a daze, a mist appeared in her beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Chen Yuxiang instructed several members of the Celestial Shadow Team to protect David and Gianna, and then jumped up and flew towards the north at great speed. Soon his figure disappeared into the setting sun.

The shadow spies lurking in the desert, most of them are the children of the White family, and what happened in the Yu Shu Kingdom this time, no matter what the cause is, Chen Yuxiang has already decided to uproot the White family.

In fact, the elimination of the evil White family is something that Chen Yuxiang has planned for a long time. This incident provided Chen Yuxiang with a more direct reason to act.

Chen Yuxiang's divine consciousness covered the entire Luoyang Desert, covering the east all the way to the Peter Trail near the sea. These two oasis belts are the only passage connecting Huaxia and Rakshasas, and now there are shadow spies everywhere that have begun to launch, and from time to time the cultists of the city-state have begun to attack innocent people.

Chen Yuxiang's eyes were cold, and there was a flame in his pupils. He had already found that the attacks were like a 'tidal', starting with the city-state closest to Luoyang City and spreading northward. In almost every city, there are a large number of believers. This is true not only of the MiG corridor, but also of the Peter Trail, another oasis far away by the sea. A large number of ghost secret spies have revealed their original forms, and many of them have been lurking for decades or hundreds of years. Obviously, the Rakshasa people also spared no expense for this operation.

However, with the appearance of Chen Yuxiang, the Rakshasa people are doomed to lose their money this time!

Soon after the Orthodox Christians in every town began to go on the offensive, Chen Yuxiang would strike. Chen Yuxiang does not expect to save too many mortals, but for every Orthodox Christian who is controlled by the soul of a Rakshasa magician, Chen Yuxiang will not let go. If they are not killed, it will only bring more casualties to the people of the various city-states. Driven by the Rakshasa magicians, these followers did not spare even their own relatives. For such people, although there are many people, Chen Yuxiang is not merciful.

And not to act at the first time, but to lead out all the disciples, the death of some mortals, in Chen Yuxiang's opinion, is also an inevitability. For Chen Yuxiang, who had recently slaughtered the 'sect' of the White 'Jade' Cultivation True Sect, this mortal sacrifice could not 'stir' a ripple in his heart.

"Distracted Thorn!"

"Distracted Thorn!"

Chen Yuxiang swept across the desert like a hurricane, and his heart kept whispering, and every time he drank low, hundreds to thousands of disciples fell to the ground and died.

In Langya City, a young mother held her baby and closed her eyes in despair under the roaring iron rod, but her husband, who was wielding the iron rod, suddenly fell to the ground and died......

In Jinyuan City, a city guard had just pulled out a spear from a pregnant woman, and was about to stab another old man with a white beard, when suddenly without warning bleed, and fell down heavily......

The smell of blood spread north within the city-states of the MiG Corridor and Peter's Trail. A large number of civilians were killed, and the killers would soon die mysteriously, and the Rakshasa magicians who 'manipulated' everything behind them also died under Chen Yuxiang's stabbing of his mind.

Chen Yuxiang couldn't distinguish which disciples were one by one, so he waited for all the disciples to be dispatched before he could make a move. There was no doubt that there were unnecessary civilian casualties, but Chen Yuxiang didn't care. The Rakshasa man's crimes made him angry, but his own heart was already hardened as hard as stone!

"Die!"

Chen Yuxiang's pupils flashed red, his face was extremely distorted, and his expression seemed to be angry, but he seemed to be a little excited. And on the occipital bone in his body, an extremely strange smile appeared on the face of the masked giant......

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The sunset soon fell below the horizon, the blood-colored moon jumped into the air without warning, the strange energy of heaven and earth once again filled the entire Luoyang Desert, and the beast 'tide' began to brew outside the oasis again.

The night in the Luoyang desert has come.

In the darkness of the night, the killing continued.

Chen Yuxiang flew all the way north, and at the same time struck from time to time to kill all the Orthodox Christians who were found. His divine sense is enough to cover the entire desert, and even the occasional fish that slips through the net can't escape the second attack of the Lost Divine Thorn. The Lost God Thorn is just one of the most basic methods of 'spirit' attack, but this simple method of 'spirit' attack is simply invincible when used to attack mortals and low-level magicians. And on Chen Yuxiang's body, the murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the fierceness in his eyes is even stronger, just like a fierce beast that wants to choose people to devour!

The Rakshasas have been lurking on the southern line of Calais for a long time, and the number of believers who have been 'exposed' this time is extremely staggering, and more than one-fifth of the city-state's residents are actually believers! On this way to the north, Chen Yuxiang does not know how many people he has killed!

The "commotion" and "chaos" of the followers advanced northward like "waves" and "tides", and Chen Yuxiang was killing people while going north. At dawn, this 'wave' and 'tide' finally stopped on the front line of Calais.

The city of Calais is the dividing line between the Rakshasa and the Huaxia sphere of influence. The city-states south of Calais were nominally vassals of Bactria and the area north of Lake Calais was largely controlled by the Rakshasas. To the north of Lake Calais, the Shadow Spy is in the light, and the Shadow Man is in the shadows. So this 'wave', 'wave' and 'tide' also ends here.

The desert is gradually calming down, but the once beautiful city is now a hell on earth. Blood stained the towns and cities south of Lake Calais, and the city-states were unprepared for this sudden disaster, and every royal family was terrified. And while Chen Yuxiang's divine sense continued to envelop the Luoyang Desert, he continued to fly towards the Rakshasa Kingdom at high speed.

"Evil and shameless White family, today is the end of your life!" Chen Yuxiang's divine sense locked on the direction of Nanke City, and his face was full of cold smiles.

Early in the morning, Rakshasa country, Nanke City.

Coman White stood in the chamber with an unusually gloomy face. On the wooden frame, a soul lamp was lit, and on each soul lamp, the name of a member of the White family was engraved.

The bottom rows of soul lamps have been extinguished for the most part. And under Koman's gaze, another soul lamp was silently extinguished!

Although the people who died were all low-level children of the family, these people were all tribesmen who were selected to lurk in the desert, and their launch south of Lake Calais represented the official start of the national war between the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Huaxia Kingdom!

"Who said that the time of the national war can only be decided by the Huaxia people? This national war will be decided by my mage tower!" Thinking of Lord Irina's resounding words before, Old Coman couldn't help but boil his blood!

The actions of the tribesmen south of Lake Calais were the first step in this national war. Lord Irina wants to turn all the city-states south of Lake Calais into a Jedi to give the Huaxia people and Xia Ziyan a resounding slap in the face!

For this plan, almost all the clansmen below level 6 have been sent out.

Not long ago, dozens of large and small sects in Huaxia were destroyed, and the Celestial Shadow Secret Spy counted this account on the heads of the Rakshasas, and a revenge action without taboos had just ended. According to the usual practice, the high-level cultivators of the Huaxia Kingdom would not appear in the city-state, and the Huaxia cultivators would not make a move against mortals, and these disciples were enough to cause great harm to the city-state.

And these city-states are nominally vassals of the Huaxia people! The Rakshasas want to use this bloody fact to declare war on the infidels, and they want to illuminate the entire continent with the light of holy light, at least the entire human world!

As for the retaliation of the Chinese north of Lake Calais, the Rakshasas were not worried. The Chinese have never had a precedent for slaughtering a city, and it has been the same for thousands of years.

However, the plan did not go well from the beginning, and the children of the family who received the order were determined to die and cut off all contact with the headquarters. The plan is clearly being implemented in a step-by-step manner. However, not long after the implementation of the plan, the soul lamps of these clansmen began to be extinguished one by one! Obviously, this plan has been dealt a fatal blow, at least these clansmen who are ready to die for the sake of the Holy Tower, so that it is too fast.

Coman White let out a long breath and took out a goose 'feather' pen and quickly wrote a scroll in magic ink, then gently crushed it.

A faint white light broke through the wall and flew quickly towards the City of Light.

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