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Chapter 269 For Harvesting

"The White Lotus Demon was severely injured, kill them!"

This is not the end. In a panic, I don’t know who shouted.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and there was murderous aura in their eyes slowly rising.

The next moment.

"Take his life while he is sick!"

"Don't let them recover~"

Everyone roared in unison and rushed forward with various weapons.

The dead group beat the corpse.

If you breathe a sigh of relief, it would be even worse.

Eighteen weapons all went into battle, and they were almost dismembered.

There is no way, I'm afraid.

If you don't make them completely cool, you will feel uneasy.

At this moment, Qin He appeared again while pushing the cart.

When I saw this scene, I jumped.

"Who fucked you so badly slaughtered the body?!"

"Stop, stop!"

“…”

So Wuyang and Wuyang stopped.

Qin He pushed the cart forward, took away the corpses one by one, and left in anger.

...

Outside the city, there are arrays of white lotus troops.

A loud bang made everyone frightened.

After the four evildoers climbed the city wall, Guardian Yan issued an order to consolidate the army and attack. As a result, the army had just begun to move, and a violent explosion occurred.

The sharp-eyed person immediately discovered that there were four evil people in the air waves caused by the explosion.

Guardian Yan's face immediately became extremely ugly.

I don’t know what happened, but the four evil people must be in danger.

They are gone now.

The most important thing is that something happened again.

That means that the previous three times were not accidents at all.

There must be masters in the enemy army, and they are likely to be powerful outsiders.

But he didn't understand that Cao Wenzhao, the only external powerhouse in the official army, had been defeated by the leader in Jinan City by three moves and retreated back to Linqing. Where did the small foreign powerhouse master come from when he stayed in the city?

If so, why not take the initiative?

But waiting for your own people to come?

If a strong outsider emerges from the city, he doesn't need to lead too many people. A few hundred people can break his 20,000 military formation. There is no problem at all.

Although there are many evil-dominated strong men who assist in the battle, they are uneven and cannot stop them.

Guardian Yan changed his mind quickly, and his huge choice was in front of him. Should he continue to attack the city or retreat?

The strongest people among the evil Taoists were almost dead, and the rest were far inferior to them. What should I do if I don’t have the combat power?

After pondering carefully for a moment, Guardian Yan felt that he had to figure out the situation first.

If there are really strong people of external power in the city, I will report it to the leader of the school to know that even if you retreat, you will have any merits and no mistakes.

Making up his mind, Guardian Yan looked at everyone and said, "The enemy is powerful. I want to send an envoy to the city to find out the truth and truth. After the matter is completed, please keep the official. Who would like to go?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was cold and silent, no one responded, and only the cold wind was howling.

Seven masters died in a row, but they all went but never returned.

Even a pig should come back to the taste at this moment.

Going means dying, whoever goes there is stupidity, so everyone looks at their noses and noses.

Guardian Yan suddenly became anxious and thought to himself that you bastards who have no profit and cannot get up early, and the day when the great cause of the Holy Sect is achieved, the leader will definitely kill you all.

Instinctively, Guardian Yan turned his attention to Yu Balang.

It is better to find out the strength of the virtual and real ones, otherwise why should I find out?

Another thing is that Yu Baro has not gained the opportunity to perform, maybe he will make a comeback this time.

Facing the eyes of Guardian Yan, Yu Balang's face moved slightly.

Seeing this, Guardian Yan couldn't help but raise a glimmer of hope and directly called out: "Yu Balang, are you willing to go?"

Yu Hachiro paused and stuttered: "Go~Go~Go..."

"Would you like to go?" Guardian Yan was overjoyed.

"Go... can't go." Yu Balang shook his head desperately and jumped all his words.

Guardian Yan's face darkened.

...

"Master, the quality of these corpses today is very high." In the separate corpse burning room, the turtle looked at the four corpses that Qin He dragged back in amazement.

Although he is dead, with the pressure from his life, the turtle can clearly feel their strength.

Adding to the previous ones, there are eighteen pieces, and the strong are almost half of them.

"Well, it's still a sloppy." Qin He nodded, and was quite satisfied. It's worth his thousands of miles from the capital to this unknown little city.

Why are you running all the way?

It's all for the harvest.

"Care it quickly and try to burn it all before dark." Qin He ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

The turtle was full of energy and poured tinctures on the crematorium one spoonful after another.

The flames were beating, and the corpse was rapidly coking, spitting out various colors.

The evil demon's body is a big poison jar, with everything, and the colors of the fire burned out are all kinds of.

The turtle burned the corpse and Qin He cleaned the corpse. After more than an hour of busyness, he finally cleaned up all the corpse.

The animals on the top of the city were all dead and whipped the corpses, causing chaos.

It was noon, and the first batch of corpses were burned. They were the Ghost Sword Sect’s unexploded slaughtered sects. There was nothing to say, a group of killings.

It was another half an hour before the second batch of corpses were incinerated.
Chapter completed!
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