Chapter 1480

The three days of dehumanization passed by in a flash. All the survivors in the city of cultivators were bound with heavy iron handcuffs and pinned behind their waist.

The distance between the two hands is at least 30 inches, so that none of them can grasp the Dharma formula. Some practitioners who know how to vomit Dharma mantra are taken care of, and a large group of rags are directly stuffed into their mouths.

Bai Jue stood at the top of a castle at the top of the city. He frowned and looked at the prisoners in the square. There were more than 23000 practitioners.

However, there are only more than 400 inner disciples and outer disciples, and the rest are worthless or weak servants.

These servants, who were born with the intruder's hat, may be because of their low value. Bai Jue directly ordered them to go to the mine for mining. The mining area under Liu Jian's jurisdiction is short of manpower. With these more than 20000 people, I'm afraid the production efficiency of weapons and armor will be several times higher.

"These outer disciples and inner disciples are escorted to Gushan city and directly killed!" Bai Jue said coldly to more than a dozen people in black behind him. Immediately, the two groups of practitioners, wearing loose Taoist robes, with sad faces and desperate eyes, were escorted to the passage of time and space by more than a dozen people in black.

In addition to Wang Mang's legitimate troops, the elite soldiers under each committee member had a total of more than 40000 people. They were like ants, sweeping all kinds of secret rooms and dark spaces in the city.

In the face of these invaders, they are really as fierce as wolves to lambs. Occasionally, when they enter the secret room to search for wealth, they encounter practitioners who don't inform them and directly slash them. If they don't have enough strength, they will flee like foxes and call for support.

But it's no bad. In a huge urban area, if Wang Mang's troops alone were in charge of everything, they would not be able to get busy. With these hyenas who are red eyed at the sight of meat, Bai Jue's work would be much easier.

He looked at the bustling square and breathed out a long breath. This raid should have been a complete success. The only stronghold of the invaders was pulled out, and most of the practitioners were captured and killed. If some fish escaped the net, it would have little impact on the world pattern.

After the problem of the practitioners is solved, the traitors are left! The gathering places of mutiny and rebellion must be punished! Their Lord will be punished by the alliance of humanity!

Just as Bai Jue was squinting his fierce eyes, a black mist about the size of his fist suddenly came out of the air beside him. "Bai Jue, the master has woken up. Come here quickly!"

"Yes

Bai Jue gave a serious reply. Tens of thousands of soldiers on the square were ferociously patrolling and yelling, and some of them beat the prisoners with fists.

These hands were tied to the waist, and the eyes were full of despair. They were already a group of walking corpses, and could not lift any waves. Bai Jue took a cold look and turned to leave.

In a small wooden house with three stoves, Wang Mang's lips were pale, his cheeks were blue, and his eyes were sunken. He looked like a dying man. His bright eyes were not flashing sharp light, on the contrary, they were turbid and dim. He was deeply trapped in the quilt, and his eyelids were drooping.

"Crunch" -- the door of the wooden house was slowly pushed open. Bai Jue, who was full of worry, stepped in. His eyes were looking at Wang Mang on the bed. He couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of injury had affected the owner so badly?!