Chapter 12 Cunning and ruthlessness

(Thank you Xuehai Meixiang, Xuanyuan Er, and the ruthless person S Tianzhidonghuang for a few classmates.) Anyway, does the snow sea plum fragrance have anything to do with the snow in the forest?)

I have to say that if you want to do great evil, you must also have great ability. At least Cai Jing's memory is almost unforgettable, and even Zhao Twist, a small professor of Guozijian who is a god, still remembers.

The other three women, Cai Jing also recognized them. One is naturally Qingqing, and the other two are......

"Hey, aren't these the two palace maids beside Concubine Liu? I remember that the official family once gave Shang's father two palace maids to take care of Shang's father's daily life. Could it be these two? In this case, Qingqing disappeared and was abducted, and there must be these two women!"

Cai Jing guessed in his heart that he was a decisive person who was decisive and decisive. Once the purpose is determined, it is not willing to change. Speaking of which, this is not about character, but it is a must-have for every successful person.

Since Cai Jing has decided to join Wen Fei with all his heart, then unless he sees Wen Fei dead. Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed his goal lightly. But when he really wants to change his goal, he will also do things absolutely without leaving any room for it!

Just like now!

"Kill all these people!" Cai Jing coldly ordered. Let his subordinates go over and wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu, Wang Zaixi and others!

"Cai Xianggong, killing people indiscriminately like this may violate the laws of the Great Song Dynasty!" Suddenly, a young official in a green robe stood up and said loudly.

"These are all rebels, Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi. The guy who participated in the prince's rebellion. If you speak for them now, are you also in league with them?" Cai Jing said coldly.

This sentence made this little officer in the green robe speechless. He looks quite young. I'm probably only a teenager. To be an official at this age, even if it is a petty official of the highest quality, it is not easy.

Fortunately, Cai Jing was not very brutal, except for the crime of the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, he took half of it. did not leave too many brutal charges, in fact, the political atmosphere of the entire Northern Song Dynasty was still relatively relaxed......

"Don't hurry up and retreat!" Cai Jing snorted coldly.

The petty official's face flushed. Raised his head and said: "Even if these people are Qin criminals, they must also be punished." Where can we tolerate the prime minister's indiscriminate lynching and indiscriminate killing!"

This green-robed petty official argues with reason. The other officials, big and small, were all silent. Where do you dare to interject indiscriminately? As for Cai Jing's subordinates, they didn't hear it, and they just wiped the necks of Zhao Twist and a few people......

"Ah......h

In the spirit realm. The two sides are in a tense standoff. Although Kang Xianhou's side is outnumbered. But when facing Wen Fei, he was still obviously inferior. It's like a herd of antelopes confronting a lion.

If it weren't for Wen Fei, who wasn't sure whether Kang Xianhou's words were true or false, Wen Fei would have already solved all these goods!

However, based on Wen Fei's speculation, I am afraid that there is some possibility. After all, this spiritual realm has initially changed from virtual to real. Wen Fei could even feel that although the Great Ling Mountain in this spiritual realm was still light and fluttering, it had no substance. However, the Yellow River, which flows between the mountains below, has obvious water vapor.

Combined with these local legends, King Yu controls the water and serves demons and the like. Seemingly. The truth of this spiritual realm is about to come out, and it is not sure that it is the evolution of the magic weapon left by Dayu when he controlled the water.

I want to rely on these scrap wood. I don't have such a ability, and I have cultivated such a spiritual realm cave by myself.

But at this time, Wang Zixi suddenly let out a miserable scream, the light on the whole body shook a few times, and screamed: "My body is dead......

There is an extremely mysterious connection between the body and the soul. As soon as this body died, the soul was suddenly severely damaged, and the body shook a few times, and it was almost extinguished like a candle in the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Huaisu also panicked and shouted: "Don't do it, don't do it." Are you so afraid that the flood will really flood the city of Tokyo?"

Wen Fei shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "This is not what I ordered people to do. You see it!"

While speaking, Zhang Huaisu also screamed, his body shook, and it took half a day to recover, but the light of his divine soul had dimmed by half.

Of course, this was not Wen Fei's move, but Cai Jing was outside the Dragon Cave and ordered someone to wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zixi. Even the spiritual world shook just now, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and he didn't care about Wen Fei's matter, it was clearly the movement of smashing the monument of Marquis Kang Xian.

Zhang Huaisu shouted in despair: "Why are you talking to him so much? If Zhao Twist dies, our plan will fail!

Plan, what plan? Wen Fei's heart moved, and he always felt that these guys had gathered together and had a great plan, not just to deal with him.

Zhang Huaisu shouted in despair, and Bei Mengjun snorted coldly, and when he made the first move, a large skull flew out, turning into a huge skeleton in a blink of an eye, with a monstrous sea of blood, rushing towards Wen Fei. And he himself, without saying a word, turned around and fled.

You don't even have to use your hands, just by virtue of the power and brilliance that the Ghost Emperor Dazun exuded when he appeared just now, you know that Wen Fei is definitely not something that can be defeated. Beimengjun doesn't want to die here!

"Want to escape?" Wen Fei sneered, the gods relied on the power of incense and luck.

And Wen Fei has the luck of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is almost greater than that of the crown prince and prince, and the incense power of millions, even millions of believers.

In the entire city of Tokyo, more than half of the people are Wenfei's followers. Add to that the number of believers all over the world, which is quite terrifying, and there is a considerable proportion of devout believers, not just pan-believers.

As a living, walking in the world, and constantly showing all kinds of miracles. Countless people of the Great Song Dynasty were impressed and their beliefs were quite pious.

Just by that, you can imagine it. As Wen Fei's transformation into a god, the Ghost Emperor Dazun, who ruled several Yin Si gods, how terrifying the divine power he possessed.

With a wave of the sleeves of the Ghost Emperor's robe, a black light emanated from his crown robe, turning into an ancient gate with a simple and mysterious pattern. The next moment, the gate was opened, and piles of ghost soldiers walked out.

First of all, a god general riding a red rabbit horse and holding a green dragon glaive knife stepped out, but behind him, there was an endless stream of ghost soldiers......

"A little god, he actually dared to design and frame Dazun, he was really tired. Emperor Guan shouted, and in the eyes of Danfeng, who originally seemed to be dozing off, the divine light shot the horse and rushed out.

After talking for a long time, it was actually just a blink of an eye. The skull had even just turned into a god and demon and pounced towards Wen Fei.

I saw that Emperor Guan Shengjun even turned his people and horses into a cold lightning, and passed by. The entire white bone skeleton hadn't even fully unfolded, and in this white light, it directly turned into nothingness.

Wen Fei's title of Emperor Guan is actually the title of the emperor, and the so-called emperor is naturally the emperor of the emperor. Such a title is generally only canonized to the top innate gods.

It can be imagined that with such a huge amount of luck, how powerful the Guan Saint Emperor should be? It is not at all something that such a small skeleton can stop.

The next moment, the white light continued to rush forward. directly caught up with Bei Mengjun, who was still rushing forward and escaping.

A blood-colored light burst out from Beimengjun's body, this is his divine power, mixed and impure, and there is a lot of blood sacrifice power in it. Even faintly you can see countless resentful spirits, surrounding the blood light of Beimengjun.

The sudden burst of blood light blocked the white light that rolled in like the Yangtze River, the Spring and Autumn Period Justice, the standard of right and wrong set by Confucianism for the world...... It can also be simply understood as the power of morality!

The white light just restrained the blood light from this blood sacrifice, and the blood light was consumed in circles. In Beimengjun's shocked look, the Qinglong Glaive slashed at Beimengjun's head.

With a soft sound of "......snort", Bei Mengjun's head fell down, and the infinite blood light on his body was extinguished. All resentment dissipated in the white light.

But where Beimengjun fell, a bronze scepter appeared, but the top of the bronze scepter was cut off.

"Actually used this kind of thing to refine it into a distraction," Guan Shengdi Jun's eyes shone coldly, and he sneered: "Count you out of your life!"

Watching the bronze scepter fall lightly, landing on the floor of the Dragon Palace, and then disappearing as if through an illusory barrier.

This bronze scepter is actually a magic weapon, and it would be a pity to destroy it.

Countless ghost soldiers poured out in a steady stream, and without saying anything, pieces of feather arrows were shot out.

Zhang Huaisu laughed and said: "Ten years of planning is ruined, this Zhao Twist is dead, where are we going to find another hidden dragon!

As he spoke, his grief and anger turned into a radiant flame and rushed towards Wen Fei. But under the obstruction of the heavy ghost soldiers, before he could rush halfway, he was buried by the overwhelming feather arrows......

"Becoming a king and defeating a thief, but that's it!" Wang Tsaixi also sneered: "Now I have been removed from the Xishan faction, and I have the identity of an anti-thief." If you can assist Qianlong to ascend the throne and sit in the imperial court, then there will naturally be no problem. I'm the Heavenly Master of the Imperial Dynasty, the Sect Master!, it's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

As he spoke, he didn't dodge or dodge, opened his hands, and embraced the rain of arrows that were shooting at him......

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zixi were already dead, and they couldn't die anymore. The spirits are destroyed, and there is no trace of these two people in heaven and earth. The dead are also considered masters, but the remaining two gods are more life-sparing.

Gods are different from mortals, and they have no problem living casually for hundreds or thousands of years. The longer you live, the more you refuse to die.

The pot man cried out in horror: "Spare your life, spare your life." I have something to say...... Spare your life!" Before the words fell, he was rushed over by the Guan Sheng Emperor and chopped off his head with a knife. (To be continued......)