His head turned into the king of Zhenbei, his trunk into a candle, his hands into a wizard of high quality, and his feet into Jili Zhigu.

None of the four high-quality strong men is in good condition. The python candle nine has a broken tail, which is 100 Zhang long. Jili Zhigu's left body is torn to pieces, and his intestines and organs are exposed.

The virtual shadow of the war spirit on the top of the wizard's head is directly disillusioned, and his lower body is gone. The ferocious wound wriggles, and the blood light expands and contracts, just like breathing, trying to repair the wound.

Zhenbei Wang's body is well preserved, but his body surface is covered with porcelain like cracks, and his blood flow is not stop.

His breath was so weak.

"Run, run..."

ZHU Jiu was scared to death. He was not the third grade, but the second grade.

Their four different systems of three strong combination, the burst of Qi has touched the threshold of two, but still can not beat him.

What does that mean?

This is the second part of Dan's power to make up for the damage.

This is essentially different from them. The four of them make up for the quality by quantity, but each other is actually a real second class, a strong man in this terrible field.

Python crazy twist body, twist out the peak frequency of this life, toward the incomplete wall to swim.

Jili Zhigu fled earlier than him. It was terrible. This mysterious strong man was terrible. For a moment, Jili Zhigu felt the same pressure from him as his dead father.

That's the pressure of the second class.

The red Python wriggles and makes a loud noise. It's just like a wild animal passing through the country. However, this terrible beast's eyes are full of fear and just wants to escape.

Regardless of the viscera that was shaken off in the rush, the cyan giant fled in another direction.

At the end of the city, the barbarians of Qingyan's Department, scared out of their wits, jumped down the wall one after another and fled in a hurry.

The leaders are defeated. If they don't leave now, they will die later.

High quality wizard hands pinch Jue, a scream, an illusory shadow from the sky landing, is a huge bird, spread wings tens of meters.

The war spirit of birds.

It rolled the high-quality wizard up and flew northeast.

At the same time, as a wizard in the realm of wisdom, a series of countermeasures flashed in his mind. If the other side takes the lead in blocking himself, from which angle will he attack, when he punches, where the attack falls, and so on.

He developed many self-protection measures to ensure that he would not be killed on the spot.

Of course, with the ability of the wizard in the realm of wisdom, he knows that the possibility of the mysterious master pursuing himself is not high, because the target of the other side is the king of Zhenbei.

We must give priority to the king of Zhenbei, then Ji Li Zhigu, and then ourselves and Zhu Jiu.

He has a great chance of escape.

The dark Dharma phase shrinks inch by inch, restoring the height of others, but the flame aura of twelve arms and back brain is still there.

"Zhenbei king, blood debt, blood pay."

Xu Qi'an stepped out, clenched his fist, swung his arms and pulled back to blow the air.

Zhenbei Wang's body was fragmented and scattered, with fresh blood splashed on the ground.

The meat then turns into a twisted mass of worms that stinks.

But his figure, appears in hundred Zhang away, the imperial air escapes.

Double!

The life saving means of Tiangu department is to keep the poison in the body, absorb the vitality and Qi and blood of the host, assimilate with the host, and block the disaster for the host at the critical moment of life and death.

This poison only needs to be planted in the body. Anyone can use it.

As the prince of Dafeng, the king of Zhenbei had some means to protect himself.

"You can't escape." Xu Qian roared.

Monk Shenshu cooperated with the pursuit and regained the right to speak for a short time

The king of Zhenbei in the imperial air was stiff, his neck moved, and he seemed to want to look back. In an instant, he got rid of the influence of Buddhism and continued to escape.

Taking advantage of the other party's stagnant moment, Xu Qi'an catches up with him. Twelve pairs of them burst out at the same time, making the effect of air explosion.

At the critical moment, Zhenbei Wang's body burst into a mass of blood fog, and his potential burst. He pushed him to move laterally to avoid the deadly fist.

"Come back!"

Twelve hands spread out at the same time, the air engine locked, a fierce pull, caught the king of Zhenbei back. Twelve hands hold the head, arms and legs of the king.

At this moment, on the head of the city, a pair of eyes looked at this place, looking at the life hanging on the line of Zhenbei king.

No one spoke.

The silence was terrible.

in the town of Wang Bei, a single strand of pure blood and blood spills. Twelve arms, like twenty-four black holes, crazily extract the essence of his life.

"I don't know why you can use the Zhenguo sword, but you are not the one who worships the royal family. What do you have to do with the 380000 people in Chuzhou City?"Feeling the passage of life essence, the great Wu first warrior finally revealed the color of despair.

If the jailer is going to kill him, he can understand. It is also understandable that the court civil servants impeached him.

However, he was neither a great devotee nor a good person. He was so evil that he wanted to kill him for the sake of the people of Chuzhou City.

"What do I have to do with you if I kill you?"

Xu Qian sneered: "there is no justice in your heart. You advocate the law of the jungle. I will tell you something for 380000 people today."

After a pause, he disdained and said, "in fact, you are not a mole ant."

"No!"

The king of Zhenbei uttered a despairing roar, like the cry of a beast before it died.

Slaughtering the city was one of his most proud plans. He refined the blood pill and increased his accomplishments. At the same time, he invited the emperor to enter the urn to kill Jili Zhigu and zhujiu with the Zhenguo sword.

Once successful, the world will only remember his great achievements and praise. Who will remember the 380000 wronged souls?

A city for two foreign three grade master, for a big presented a two grade, they died properly.

But it was this most proud plan that finally killed him.

The roar of the king in the north of the town stopped in summer, and his flesh and blood became a corpse.

Xu Qi'an tore his head and limbs and threw them away.

This tear, tear is a prince, a peak Wufu, half a beautiful life.

The wind from the north of the Great Wall blew away the haze in his heart. He only felt that his mind was open and he had a clear conscience.

When Li Miaozhen discovered the case of blood slaughtering three thousand li, at the beginning, Xu Qi'an only felt heavy in his heart, but he didn't have a deep feeling. After all, it's far away.

Later, he was ordered to go to Chuzhou to investigate the case, and he decided to take charge of it.

As he revealed the truth step by step and realized the atrocities of the king of Zhenbei, he made up his mind that night when he saw the memory of Zheng Xinghuai, the chief envoy.

We must destroy the plan of the king of Zhenbei, stop him and punish him.

Not only for the 380000 innocent lives, but also for his own faith. If he has to swallow his anger and flinch, it will become a knot in his heart all his life.

I can't manage the world, but I can manage the present.

At the head of the city, there are more than 20000 soldiers in the north and hundreds of martial arts men in the river and lake. When they see the figure with 24 arms on its back, they restrain their ferocity and bow to the city of Chuzhou below.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yushi suddenly burst into tears, fell to the ground and cried.

With red eyes, Cheng of Dali Temple carefully arranged his clothes and bowed to the man in the air with the most sincere attitude of a scholar.

Yang Yan looks at the distance deeply and holds his fist.

Constable Chen holds his fist.

Centurion Chen Xiao holds his head.

More than 20000 soldiers joined hands.

He died in worship among the people in the city, and more than 20000 people worshipped him at the head of the city.

...

after the death of the king of Zhenbei, the power of the northern border was out of balance. I had to kill another third grade master..... Xu Qi'an communicated with master Shenshu in his heart.

"Two incense time... I'm going to sleep... Do you want to kill someone?" Monk Shenshu's voice was incomparably tired.

had not absorbed the essence of the king's life just now, but now he has fallen into a deep sleep.

Twenty four arm Dharma phase's combat power can reach the second level, while Shenshu is only one arm, which has huge potential. This dharma phase secret method can't be used by his broken arm.

"Lucky knows the past."

Xu Qian did not hesitate to make a choice.

Most of the territory of the northern demons is bordered by the Shamanism, and the contradiction between the two sides is very fierce. Zhujiu can stay entangled with the Shamanism and contain each other.

Geely knows that Gu must die.

The barbarians are the most poisonous to Dafeng north.

After making a choice, monk Shenshu went away in the sky, following the breath, tracking the auspicious and knowing the ancient.

...

above the cloud, the sound of laughter rang out, and the white warlock was full of laughter.

"The king of Zhenbei died. He died at last. It's a good death." The white warlock clapped his hands.

At this time, silver bell like smile came, white skirt woman stepping on the clouds, wriggling waist slowly, smoke and flatter.

She has a beautiful face, a small diamond mouth, a red and attractive face, a pair of charming eyes, and a pretty nose with long and straight eyebrows.

These delicate features are outlined on a sharp melon seed face, which makes people unconsciously think of the four words "beauty is in trouble".

In addition, the girdle outlines the waist of the bee, and the breast supports the bulge. The figure proportion is excellent.

Even the most picky man can't find her flaws.

"Killing Zhenbei king is part of your plan?" The white dress woman asked with a smile.

"You want to know?"

The white warlock stopped smiling and looked at her faintly: "why don't we change the information... Do you know that person?"White skirt woman nodded: "know."

The magician in white pondered: "he is the monk the Buddhist mission is looking for."

"He is a respectable man."

"What is your relationship with him?"

White skirt woman chuckles: "you guess."

The magician in white didn't answer. He was calm.

She sighed and whispered, "I respect him."

Finish saying, white skirt woman looks at sorcerer, voice soft Ru: "it's your turn."

The white warlock stood with a negative hand, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and spoke slowly with confidence that everything was under control:

"I only tell you two things: first, I bewitched emperor Yuanjing to cultivate immortals; second, once the king of Zhenbei died, it was hard for the prison to stop the rolling trend. As for the reasons and details, I won't say any more. "

At this time, both of them cast their eyes to the distance at the same time. A shadow came from the sword and turned a blind eye to them.

"The Tianzong saints of this generation have good qualifications. They are expected to have the third grade or even the second grade." White skirt woman commented, did not hide his voice.

White warlock "ha ha" said with a smile: "as far as we are concerned, the most anticipated event in the next two years is the battle between heaven and man."

...

when Xu Qi'an's figure disappears in sight, some sounds slowly ring out at the end of the city. These sounds finally converge into a river and become noisy and chaotic.

After the death of the king in the north of the town, the city of Chuzhou turned into ruins, and there were no leaders in the north. More than 20000 surviving soldiers fell into great confusion.

Yang Yan noticed the abnormality of the soldiers. He was so angry that he yelled: "all the soldiers listen to the order. I'm Yang Yan, the organizer of the mission.

"Now that the king of Zhenbei is dead, I accept all the important military and political affairs of Chuzhou City. I will go down to the city and gather outside the city."

The soldiers immediately had the backbone, orderly left the broken wall, gathered in the open space outside the city.

In his youth, Yang Yan followed Wei Yuan and took part in the mountain crossing customs campaign. His experience of leading the army was still there. He soon pacified the soldiers and maintained order.

Just at this time, Li Miaozhen came and stopped over the city of Chuzhou.

At this time, the sky is already dark. In a few quarters of an hour, it will be completely dark.

She looked down at the ruins of the city of Chuzhou. She said that I was still late. The city of Chuzhou was broken. Look at this posture, there was a battle in the city just now.

Li Miaozhen glanced at the ruins, then turned to look at the troops gathered outside the city.

This is not reasonable... The young female general with silver spear in Baima, who has had a rich military career, suddenly judged that the situation was not right. It is reasonable to say that such a fierce battle must be fierce.

It's impossible for so many soldiers to survive.

"Yang Jinluo, what happened to Chuzhou City? The king of Zhenbei... "Where are the people?"

Li Miaozhen controls the flying sword and hangs in the low altitude near Yang Yan and others.

Yang Yan had seen her for a long time. When they were fighting bandits in Yunzhou, they met each other, and they were just friendly. He's just a face paralysis, and his character is old-fashioned. Even when he meets an acquaintance, he will nod his head slightly when he turns his eyes. He won't say hello deliberately.

Smell speech, Dali Temple Cheng and others expression strange.

Yang Yan explained: "the king of Zhenbei slaughtered the city and was killed."

... Li Miaozhen's face was stiff and looked at him in a daze.

Yang Yan nodded, indicating that things are like this.

What's your explanation? You're tantalizing me. If I didn't know that your character is like this, I would beat you now. Oh, I can't beat the top martial arts player of Sipin. It's ok... Li Miaozhen muttered in his heart.

Cheng of Dali Temple coughed and added: "at dusk, the northern demons and barbarians joined hands to attack the city. Jili Zhigu, the leader of Qingyan tribe, and Zhu Jiu, the leader of demons, came to fight for the blood pill.

"And the blood pill was made by the king of Zhenbei who slaughtered 380000 people in Chuzhou City. The king of Zhenbei killed the whole city for his own sake. "

At this point, the Dali Temple Cheng showed a look of deep pain, and then he saw Li Miaozhen's face calm, not a bit shocked.

"You don't seem to agree?" Dali Shicheng was a little angry.

"I've known it for a long time, but I don't know what happened later. Go on." Li Miaozhen said.

"... OK," the Dali Temple Cheng cleared his throat and told Li Miaozhen the details of the battle in the city and the number of experts who took part in the battle.

The heroine of Tianzong, dressed as a woman soldier, was stunned.

She knows that Zhenbei King slaughtered the city. She can't be surprised by the participation of high-quality witches in the Shamanism. After all, Xu Qi'an has analyzed that there are other high-quality witches behind Zhenbei king. Now she just feels that it is.

But Li Miaozhen did not expect that in this battle, there were also the enchanted land patriarch, Zhenguo sword, mysterious woman and the expert who swept the whole court.

Isn't it that the king of Zhenbei slaughtered the city for his own selfish desire, and then attracted the counter attack of the demon and man families.Why are these experts involved? The relationship is too complicated. I need to calm down and analyze. No, I need Xu Qi'an..... Li Miaozhen thought with shame.

"How did Taoist Li know that Zhenbei King slaughtered the city?"

The scholar's mind is delicate. Liu Yushi asked.

Li Miaozhen, reminded by him, raised his eyebrows, stepped on a flying sword and circled among 20000 soldiers, shouting: "Yang Jinluo, immediately capture the commander and the Duke of protecting the country que Yongxiu. The king of Zhenbei is the culprit of the slaughtering City, and he is the butcher's knife of the king of Zhenbei. It was this man who led the army to slaughter the city that day. "

"What?"

It's not only Yang Yan, but also Dali Shicheng and others.

There was no time to ask for more details. He immediately cooperated with Li Miaozhen to search for que Yongxiu, but after searching the army and the ruins of the city, he failed to find que Yongxiu.

He has escaped.

Perhaps they escaped together when the barbarians broke up, or they fled quietly after witnessing the death of the king of Zhenbei.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the battlefield. Without knowing that que Yongxiu had committed unforgivable crimes, who would pay too much attention to him?

It was not only him, but also the spy of Zhenbei Wang.

They were angry and angry, but helpless.

"Thank you very much for reminding us that if it wasn't for you, we would have ignored the thief and let him go free. After the mission returned to Beijing, I wrote to impeach him, issued a wanted order and arrested him. "

Liu Yushi was very excited: "yes, que Yongxiu is the best friend of the king of Huai. If the king of Huai wants to hide from the world in Chuzhou City, he can't do without the help of this Liao. Thank you for reminding me. Please accept my respect. "

Li Miaozhen is worthy of being a flying swallow heroine with outstanding ability. She should have heard about the bloody massacre of three thousand li, or the barbarian invasion of the border, and then she came to Chuzhou from afar..... Compared with her, we didn't know the truth until we revealed everything today. We are really ashamed..... When the people of the mission were excited, they inevitably felt ashamed.

has a large number of missions. There are four products, Jin Luo Yang Yan, an experienced head of the Ministry of justice, and Xu Qian, a legendary figure, has secretly investigated Chuzhou.

Constable Chen clasped his fist: "Taoist Li, after que Yongxiu was the first-class Duke and commander of Chu state, he was in a high position. Even in the capital, few people had a higher position and status than him.

"There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the slaughter of the king in the north of the town. But que Yongxiu... Please let Taoist priest Li make it clear. How did you investigate and deal with this case? "

Li Miaozhen, the Minister of Dali temple and two royal censors, looked at him one after another.

Yang Yan, who has a weak personality and lacks enthusiasm for other things, also shows a rare thirst for knowledge.

PS: I went to bed at three o'clock in the morning yesterday. I got up this morning and finished this chapter intermittently. Baimeng thanks Shan Zhang for waiting after work. Well, this chapter is for tomorrow.