The body is burning.

The body values calculated by the chip in the line of sight are also beating wildly.

"Power 35... 40...50...Stamina30... 35...40....Body Method...."Only the spirit value has only increased by two points and there is no longer a response, while the other three are constantly improving.

A large amount of essence turned into an unprecedented terrifying heat, making Huang Qi, who tempered his body under the scorching and torment of the flesh and blood furnace every day, feel a trace of intolerable pain.

The internal organs seemed to be melted by the heat.

Crimson-golden flames poured out from Huang Qi's mouth and nose, and soon spread to Huang Qi's entire body, attaching to the scale armor and burning fiercely, engulfing his entire body.

The terrifying temperature distorted the light around him, and from a distance it looked like a grotesque abstract painting.

Huang Qi's face was extremely distorted by the intense pain of the burning, making his already vicious face even more hideous.

His red hair had completely turned into a red golden flame and was dancing.

The scales of his body gradually began to melt, turning into a puddle of red-gold liquid flowing on his surface.

The flames burned more and more fiercely.

A stone pillar a few meters away from Huang Qi turned into a cloud of magma and flowed to the ground.

Huang Qi's body also began to sink slowly.

Because the stone platform under the seat had begun to melt, turning into a small lava pit, half of Huang Qi's body had sunk into the magma.

The red gold liquid that melted from the scales was gradually absorbed into his body, revealing his red skin again.

Then the whole person sank into the magma and there was no movement, only a large number of bubbles constantly flooded on the magma could prove his existence.

Time went on, and as Huang Qi sank completely into it, the lava pit also stopped expanding.

Not long after, the molten lava, which was still boiling, quickly cooled down for some reason and turned into a solid rock, leaving a large crater in its place, which was quickly filled with water and turned into a small round pool with several waves of the dark river.

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"What? The Shenwei Army has been dispatched?!" Lu Changqing exclaimed, and the teacup in his hand almost overturned.

Then he found that he seemed to be overreacting, so he put the tea cup that almost fell on the table to calm down for a while, and confirmed again: "The news from over there has been determined to be the Song Dynasty Shenwei Army, not some other army of similar standard?"

The young disciple in front of him nodded and said, "It has been confirmed again and again, it is indeed the Shenwei Army, led by the Great Commander Wei Wu, and it set off half an hour ago, and the destination is not clear for the time being." ”

Lu Changqing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I can't complain that he has such a huge reaction to this matter, it is really too shocking news.

The Shenwei Army was an army specially used by the Great Song Dynasty to solve troubles within the territory.

In the more than 150 years since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the Shenwei Army has only been mobilized three times.

The first time was one hundred and forty years ago, not long after the Great Song Dynasty had just won the world, the son of the sect master of the top Xianwu sect, Qingluo Sect, was jealous of the wind and killed a prince by mistake.

Emperor Song was furious, a decree came out of Kyoto that night, the Shenwei army dispatched the whole army the next day, rushed to Qingluo Mountain, after seven days and seven nights of battle, 20,000 lives up and down the Qingluo Sect were slaughtered.

These included three half-step grandmasters who were supremely close to the Great Grandmaster realm, more than thirty top-level Tian Yuan powerhouses, and more than a hundred Earth Yuan powerhouses.

The original majestic and magnificent Qingluo Mountain was interrupted from the middle, and it was directly lost by half a height, and since then, ghosts have been rampant, and it has become a famous Qingluo ghost in the world.

The second time was a hundred years ago, one of the nine sects of the outer Dao, the Bliss Sect, confused sentient beings, and used evil methods to bewitch all the people in Cangzhou, and millions of people were transformed into half-human, half-demon terrifying monsters.

Emperor Song issued an order, and the Shenwei army was dispatched to enter Cangzhou.

The slaughter lasted three months, and millions of demons were slaughtered.

And in order not to repeat the ghosts in the world of Qingluo Mountain, the Shenwei Army was stationed here for a year, slaughtering all the resentful spirits and evil spirits that had just been born.

Many innocent people couldn't even be ghosts after death, and their hearts were resentful like the sea, which actually caused snow to fall in June and frost to fly in July, and the court tried its best to dispel the heavy snow.

It is said that the blood in the Cangzhou River that year lasted for a year and did not dissipate.

And the third time, more than 50 years ago, a sect provoked a foreign evil god out of nowhere, and the inheritance of true skills was polluted by the evil god, and the disciples of the entire sect were polluted by the foreign evil god.

The Shenwei Army was dispatched three times, and each time it set off a bloody storm and disturbed the whole world.

And now that I have received the news, the Shenwei Army has been dispatched again.

What is the goal of the Divine Power Army this time?

Lu Changqing was a little unable to sit still.

He immediately said to the disciple in front of him: "Hurry up and let them figure out the movements of the Shenwei Army, send me the speed, and I will report to the sect!"

The disciple said with a bitter face: "Deacon, I can only use the Thousands of Miles Transmission Note to contact that side, you don't know the efficiency of the Thousands of Miles Transmission Note, it takes at least half an hour to reach such a long distance every time a message is transmitted, and it will take another half an hour to pass it over after they receive the news, so that it will be a full hour, no matter what news you get by then, isn't it too late?"

Lu Changqing patted his head, he even forgot about this matter in a hurry, the outer disciples could only use thousands of miles to transmit notes, this method was too inefficient, not to mention, and it was extremely easy for others to intercept the news and leak it.

He waved his hand for the outer disciple to step back and took out the deacon token in his arms.

He is the deacon elder of the outer gate of the sect, limited by qualifications, and there is no inch of progress after entering the congenital martial arts, he is comfortable by nature, he did not choose to go to the outer land to find opportunities like others, but chose to go down the mountain to become an outer deacon elder.

After activating the token in his own special way, Lu Changqing directly reported the news to the sect headquarters.

Let the people of Zongzong have a headache, this kind of fact is not the turn of a little person like me to worry about.

After Lu Changqing finished reporting his information, he could already think of what kind of reaction the sect would have.

And at this moment, there are still many people like Lu Changqing, who are reporting information to various sect organizations in their own ways.

And many sects in the world also began to boil with this news.

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"Master Hollow, Mingxin has another seizure!" Huang Zhen hurriedly ran to Master Hollow's meditation room and shouted.

At this moment, the sky is getting dark, Huang Zhen and they have already returned to the temple, and during this time, Mingxin had another attack in front of everyone, but he successfully suppressed it again.

It's just that after the second suppression, Mingxin fainted directly.

The hollow master explained to everyone that he had a strange disease, which occasionally had an attack, and Du Lao also specially checked Mingxin's pulse, but found nothing else except that Mingxin was particularly weak.

After hearing Huang Zhen's shout, the Hollow Master quietly wiped a tear brewing from the corner of his eye, put down the wooden fish and walked towards Ming's heart.

As the number of seizures increases, the number of attacks becomes more and more severe.

The Hollow Master could see that if he forcibly suppressed it like this, Mingxin might not be able to hold on at any time and die of pain.

Either you will no longer suppress the mutation of your body and turn into a terrifying monster, and all painful struggles will disappear.

Mingxin would rather die than live in the world as a monster.

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