Chapter 281: The battle is over, and life and blood are at the price

I lifted the Fudo Shinni and pierced through the broken roof and threw the Fudo Shinni into the street.

Fudo Shenni has really become Fudo Shenni this time, as motionless as a pile of mud.

The ghost came to me.

"Thank you for the flying needle, if it weren't for your flying needle, you would only be able to hold me tonight to return to the old man's finger and return the old man's finger!" I sincerely thanked the ghost.

"How can the person the old man has his eye on die so easily?" said the ghost coldly.

"Why did you save me when you're so confident?" I smiled.

"It's my duty to save you!" the ghost was as always.

"To be honest, if it wasn't for your flying needle to save me, I really don't know what the result would have been?" I touched my chest, which was still throbbing nervously,

The ghost looked up at me.

"Although my body has eaten the flesh of the strange snake and swallowed the inner pill of the strange snake, ordinary weapon attacks can generate the power to remove the squeeze of foreign objects, but I don't know if my head or weak point can also be like this?" I confessed to the ghost.

That's why I didn't let those hidden weapons attack those places in front of me.

"I've never tried!" I added.

The ghost listened quietly.

"I really felt a trace of fear for the three knives of this fake nun just now, a trace of fear of death. If you don't use the flying needle to hit those three knives, I'm afraid those three blades will literally cut my throat, cut my head, and ruin my entire face!"

"Why are you suing me about this?" asked the ghost.

"Just to thank you!"

"These are your secrets, aren't you afraid that I will attack you or sue your enemies if I know about it?" the ghost stared at me.

"Since I have decided to sue you for this, I will absolutely believe you!" I waved my hand indifferently.

The ghost stopped talking.

"How's that about the ghosts?" I turned to the ghost, "This fake nun still has a breath, I'll keep it for our brother!"

There was a glimmer of hope in my heart.

"It's gone!" the ghost looked coldly at the immovable god on the ground.

I nodded, and from the time I saw the first dead ghost, I knew that there was little hope for the other spirits.

"Then there is no need for her to live!" I stomped on the head of the immovable goddess, smashing her head to pieces.

I'm going to leave the mouth alive to save those spirits. When I heard that these spirits had died, I was no longer merciful.

I reached out and touched her waist, I wanted to know what kind of hidden weapon this immovable god was going to find out of her waist just now? I also wanted to know why a person had so many hidden weapons in his body?

I pulled out a hundred pouches.

There is a space in the bag, and there are all kinds of hidden weapons, darts, arrows, knives, needles, and some projectiles. There are also two books in it, one with the words "Hundred Instruments Instantaneous" and the other with the words "Charm".

I threw the "charming" book into the gourd and put it together with the "poison" book in black and white.

"Here you go!" I gave the rest of the book and the bag to the ghost.

The ghost shadow god unknowingly pierced the flying needle on the hand of the black and white son, and at the critical moment just now, it accurately knocked away the blade spit out of the mouth of the immovable god at the same time. It shows that the ghost knows hidden weapons, and these things are useful to him.

Without hesitation, the ghost took it, lifted his clothes and tied them around his waist.

I thought about it, took out the powder from the bag, carefully sprinkled it on the body of the Fudo Shenni, took out a bucket of water from a towel next to it, and splashed it on the body of the Fudo Shenni.

The powder melted when it saw the water, and a hissing sound sounded. Bubbles bubbled up on the body of the Fudo Shenni,

I grabbed a random rope from the gourd and pulled my hair together.

"Let's go!" I swept up and headed for the battlefield.

"The palace guards have all been dealt with?" I asked the ghost figure following me. The ghost nodded.

"What about our casualties?" I asked grimly. Five hundred dead against a few thousand guards. I'm afraid the casualties are very large.

"There were no casualties!" The ghost's answer surprised me.

I looked at the ghost.

"All the guards basically let the panda take care of it, and we're just helping out on the sidelines!" said the ghost, still emotionless.

I laughed. Hanhan must have enjoyed it today.

Battlefield.

The fighting continues, but the Goodwill King and his army are only making their last stands.

A large number of guards around the King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and the King of Xian were all killed by the old man in a strong suit led by a sword and a wine and a half-monk.

The old man saw me coming. He glanced at Tao Xinmo's father and smiled at me.

I saw concern in their eyes, and I smiled at the old man and Tao Xinmo.

Xie Nantian and Liao Hua led the army to crush inside. Constantly shrinking the encirclement.

When the ghost arrived at the battlefield, with a flick of his finger, five hundred ghosts quietly killed like ghosts, and the army of the Goodwill King and the three princes collapsed.

There is a knife floating red and a wine and a half-monk here, and the goodwill king will soon be captured. There are no more surprises on the battlefield, now it is only a matter of time.

I didn't rush to the battlefield again, walked to King Chuliu's side, and looked at the corpses of those family members in front of King Chuliu.

Among these corpses were not only the family members of King Feng, but also the corpses of many men, women, and children.

I stared at the old fellow, King Chuliu.

"It's not me!" King Chuliu waved his hand again and again, and secretly pointed a finger at the ministers next to him.

It seems that the ministers are vengeful.

"Why are there so many corpses all of a sudden?" I asked, frowning.

"The family members of the King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and the King of Xian are all here!" the old fellow did not dare to joke at all when he saw that I was not pleased.

How could this be? When I left, it was clear that there was only King Feng's family.

"Xie Nantian brought all the family members of the King of Goodwill, and sent people to the palace of King Gong and King Xian to arrest those family members, wanting to force these villains to submit and reduce the death of innocent soldiers!"

"The King of Goodwill, the King of Gong, and the King of Xian ignored your trick, so the ministers killed all these family members!" I picked up King Chuliu's words.

"Well, the King of Goodwill, the King of Gong, and the King of Xian knew that they had done a lot of evil, and even if they surrendered, they would inevitably be exterminated, so they would rather die on the battlefield than let the ministers humiliate them! The ministers killed these family members one by one, and the faces of the King of Kindness did not change, and the King of Gong and the King of Xian were ruthless!" King Chuliu said to me.

I nodded.

King Kindness did not kill these ministers, he wanted these ministers to humiliate the ministers by watching him ascend to the throne, but now he can only watch the ministers humiliate himself, so he would rather die in battle.

"Don't be soft-hearted, if you don't get rid of these family members, it will be a scourge to keep them in the future, disturb the peace, and take revenge in private, it must be very troublesome!" King Chu Liu, seeing that I was not happy, relieved for me.

"You're right! I'm just a little unbearable, a lot of them are old people and children, and a lot of people are unarmed women!" I honestly told King Chuliu about my heart's unbearable.

"No way, wars and coups always have to shed blood!" King Chuliu sighed helplessly. "Victory and success, sometimes you have to pay for blood!"

I nodded, knowing that I shouldn't have such a woman's kindness at this time, and looked at the battlefield.

"The King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and the King of Sacrifice have been taken, and you still don't stop fighting?" a reddish voice resounded in the air.

Both sides of the war jumped out of the way and looked into the air.

I watched as a knife flew at me in the air, and a half-drunken monk. A knife is red and carries the king of goodwill, and a wine and a monk carry the king of tribute and the king of dedication.

The King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and all the soldiers of the King of Xian retreated together, holding weapons in their hands, and looked at each other.

"Soldiers, I assure you, we will only get rid of the King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and the King of Xian, and nothing else!" I floated into the air, and my voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Many of the soldiers were skeptical.

"I cherish your lives, so I have given you a chance again and again, and I will give you one last chance now!" I looked down at the battlefield and looked over the heads of the soldiers.

"Most of you are old and young, and I can't bear to tear up your family, leaving the old man with nothing to rely on, his wife to be alone, and his children to be unmanaged! If you cherish your life, please lay down your weapons and join those soldiers who have understood this truth!"

I pointed to the soldiers who were sitting in a dense group, and at first glance, these soldiers were black and oppressive, and there was no number in sight.

The soldiers who were surrounded in the middle looked at the soldiers who had already given up resistance, and then at their three princes, and did not make a decision for a while.

"Xie Nantian, Liao Hua, gather your archers!" I waved at Xie Nantian and Liao Hua.

Xie Nantian and Liao Hua immediately sent the order, and the archers quickly assembled, and behind all the soldiers who surrounded the King of Goodwill, the King of Gong, and the King of Xian, they opened their bows and arrows, and waited for them.

"If you are willing to abandon your parents, wives and children, and are willing to follow these angry princes, I will no longer sympathize with you, I will no longer show mercy to you, I will satisfy your desire to express your stupid loyalty, let you die under the arrows, and go to Jiuquan to follow these princes who follow you!"

I finished my sentence and looked patiently at the soldiers.

They have been tested by life and death, and they will make the right judgments.

As the kings of goodwill, tribute, and dedication, these soldiers are not worthy of dying for them.

Only a mysterious person like the old man is worthy of the lives of five hundred ghosts.

It is impossible for the King of Goodwill, the King of Tribute, and the King of Sacrifice to be of great kindness to these soldiers!

This battle has cost many innocent lives and shed the blood of many people in vain.

That's enough, no more blood and lives are needed.

Of course, if these people have to find their own death, I naturally won't waste time here, the four gates of the capital, I don't know if it's safe? Is there a foreign invasion?

The Furious Battle Combo will not send a distress signal until it can't hold on!(To be continued......)