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Chapter 950(1/2)

This chariot is made of excellent basswood, with fine steel as bones, which can withstand the shooting of powerful crossbows and strong bows, but how can it withstand the puncture of flying swords?

Sneak ~

It was like a sharp blade piercing the old woman and the girl in brocade clothes pierced it!

Ruthless and indifferent, like a devil!

"Ah, ah!"

Seeing this scene, the original owner's obsession was completely crazy: "Devil, you are the devil!"

"A devil?"

Mu Longcheng chewed the screams deep in his soul and savored what he thoughts in his heart.

ruthless?

indifferent?

That's not the case.

He just couldn't even have a trace of empathy with strangers from unknown races in unknown worlds.

"You give me my body back, you give me my body back!" Obsession was still roaring and roaring angrily.

"oh?"

Mu Longcheng seemed to be smiling, and was calm and calm: "Then I will give it back to you!"

"ah!"

Accompanied by a howl, Ma Shisan suddenly pounced on the mud, and severe pain surged from all over his body, causing him to tremble all over his body.

But what surprised him was that the devil actually returned his body to himself.

"For, why?"

In the severe pain, Ma Shisan couldn't help but have a puzzled thought.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly raised his head and saw a purple lightning coming from the distant sky.

In less than a thousandth of a moment, he felt an indescribable severe pain.

The whole body soared up and was completely crushed into meat paste!

At the last moment when consciousness was shrouded in absolute darkness, Ma Shisan heard a very angry cold shout:

"die!"

Boom!

First, the sword light broke through the air, and then it was the sound of breaking through the air like a thunderous sound.

The strong wind immediately made a big blow, pressing dozens of miles of forest plants and trees down, and countless mud, sand, blood, and residual limbs were blown to fly.

"My son!"

In the strong wind, a middle-aged man wearing a black python robe and a purple gold crown stepped down from the sky with grief and swept away the hurricane with long sleeves.

"Damn it, damn it!"

He reached out and hugged his youngest son who fell from the mud and looked unknown in his arms. Chen Baxian felt extremely painful and growled like thunder:

"Wu***, you dare to intercept my son, this is your way to death!!!"

The evil spirit is like fire, and the burning water vapor evaporates.

After a few moments, figures wrapped in sword light came from the sky. Seeing the muddy place, all their expressions changed.

"Marty..."

An old man with long-bearded purple face walked out of the crowd, glanced at the messy scene, and then said calmly: "Do you want the old slave to use Taoism to find out?"

Holding the unconscious child, Chen Baxian nodded gloomyly.

The old man bowed, took out a round mirror the size of a palm, recited a few sentences, and reached out to touch it on the round mirror.

The next moment, light was cast into the air on the circular mirror, reappearing what had happened before.

"Is that groom?"

The old man was shocked, and the others were also surprised: "A mere groom has such a strange magic."

"There must be an evil demon heretic who borrowed the body of the groom! Zhou Wenyu, this matter is left to you to do, and be sure to find out the origin of the evil demon!"

Chen Ba took a deep breath and was full of murderous aura: "If I asked this marquis to know the identity of this evil demon, I would definitely kill his sect and destroy his way!"

The purple-faced old man felt a little embarrassed, but he still bowed and replied: "Yes!"

"Du Mingsen!"

Chen Baxian ordered again, his face gloomy: "If you integrate the army, the Japanese Marquis will attack Wu!"

A tall and middle-aged man wanted to speak but stopped, but he could only nod and respond.

"Send my son back to the mansion, I will go to Wu Kingdom in person!"

Chen Baxian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fierce light leaked:

"Kill my daughter and hurt my son. I want Wu Jiang to give it back ten thousand times!"

...

Among the 84,000 vassal states in Dayong, Chen State was not outstanding, and its territory, population, and economy were not worthy of praise.

But that's just relative. In fact, Chen State has over 10 million people and has a population of over 2 billion.

The place where Houcheng is located is 100,000 miles of fertile soil and surrounded by eight waters, which is rich.

The mansion of Chen Hou is even more vast and enormous, covering an area of ​​thousands of acres.

There are tens of thousands of servants, maids and guards who serve them, just as many as tens of thousands of people, just like a city in the city.

"It's been seven days now, why haven't the young master woke up yet?"

"God Lord bless you, young master must not have any trouble..."

"Young Master..."

In a corner of the southeast of Chen Hou’s Mansion, in a quiet courtyard, more than a dozen maids were waiting anxiously.

They are all servants who serve the eighteen sons of Chen Hou, "Chen Xian". If something happens to the master, their status will plummet.

Although the young master has been stupid since childhood, he is a direct descendant. They serve the young master and have a high status among the servants.

If the young master is gone, I don’t know where he will be sent.

At this time, I saw that my master had been unconscious for seven days, how could I not be nervous?

It was not until the doctor in the mansion went out with a look of surprise and told everyone to boil medicine that the maids breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed from their busy schedules.

"One country holds one surname, and although it is a marquis, the royal families of Xuanxing are far from enough."

"A dynasty for 700,000 or 800,000 years, class solidification has reached an unimaginable level..."

“This world is very interesting.”

In the fragrance of the house, Mu Longcheng half leaned against the bed, holding a history book and reading it from time to time, thinking about something.

With his means, if you want to kill someone, of course you won’t leave a living mouth. The reason for this is naturally purposeful.

He didn't know why he came to this world and possessed a horseman, nor did he know if there was any other reason for this.

But because he didn't know, he wouldn't stay in the groom's body, even if he had left that body, his soul, which had been damaged for some reason, became increasingly overwhelmed.

When he thought about it, he thought of something different.

No matter what he does, as long as he does not leave the groom's body, he will inevitably be in great trouble.

After all, a little groom who shows his strength out of thin air will inevitably attract all kinds of doubts.

Is this really a coincidence?

"But even so, I was still in trouble..."

After closing the book, Mu Longcheng's eyes flashed.

His move is not a clever one, and it can even be said to be a helpless move.

Because his soul was severely damaged and had a bit of a hole, this stupid child is his best place for the time being.

He had actually woken up for several days. The reason why he pretended to be in a coma was to nourish his fragile soul, and the other was to digest the memories.

His hypnosis ability has already reached an extremely high level. With the interference of the mind, killing people also imprints the memories of those people into his heart.

Of course, these people have much more memories than the groom and are much clearer.

Therefore, he knew very well that this world was not simple.

It can even be said that it is very dangerous.

...

The doctor hurried to the front yard, waiting anxiously for the notification, and after getting permission, he hurriedly followed into the front yard.
To be continued...
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