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"What a powerful illusion technique." Taoist Qu who was watching from above could not help but nod in praise.

"That Xiu fellow does have some ability, but unfortunately, his brain isn't normal." That goatee appeared behind Taoist Qu. In his tone, he seemed to resent the short man.

Taoist Qu didn't know whether he should continue or not following the Goatee's words.

"With the help of all of you," Ding Ling spoke up at this time, "we will definitely be able to achieve success in this battle."

All the Daoists immediately bowed and clasped their hands towards Ding Ling to show their submission.

There were about twenty servants below, but even though they numbered many, they did not have any strength to fight back in front of Taoist. Every time Taoist came closer, they would stop resisting, and face death. Counting Cao Tai's subordinates, the cold floor was already densely packed with people. But the slaughter had only just begun.

At the top of the battlefield, Ding Ling and the other Daoists were not the least bit unaccustomed to this bloody scene. On the contrary, Ding Ling's face was full of smiles.

"In this war, other than destroying the black tower and establishing my father's prestige," Ding Ling told the rest of the people, "Everyone, you must also remember the following things."

If the words that came out of his mouth ever reached Ding Long's ears, it would bring about an unimaginable result. But Ding Ling still said it out loud with confidence. This kind of unreserved trust made everyone present submit to her willingly.

"First of all, Cao Tai must not die," Ding Ling said. "He is an important pawn of the Cao family in Seaside, so the Cao family will give priority to Cao Tai in informing him of all their activities. Having Cao Tai is equivalent to having an intelligence network. "

"If Second Young Master Cao wants to take over the Cao family in the future, this information is essential."

Only then did they realise that the one standing behind Ding Ling was not Ding Long, but the second son of the Cao family who was far away in Beiping.

A man's wealth is his own fault. As the son of the Cao family, Cao Tai was not ambitious. The fact that he would be coveted by the other sons of the Cao family until he made his move was something that could already be foreseen. The second brother of the Cao family, who was always proclaiming that he was "at peace with himself", was the real culprit. It was out of everyone's expectation. And Ding Ling would be involved in the Cao family's inheritance struggle, so what did that mean that made it hard for people to guess.

Would the extremely shrewd Ding Long really be kept in the dark by a little girl, without knowing anything? Everyone could not help but feel anxious.

However, Ding Ling was still filled with confidence. Secondly, the Black Tower has to be destroyed, "she continued," The Black Tower has a forbidden drug hidden within. Everyone must help me find the machines and the pharmacists. This is the most important thing for this attack. "

"Yes sir!" Everyone answered in unison.

"I'm relying on you all!" Ding Ling also bowed to everyone.

When she straightened her back, Ding Ling looked at the goatee. "Uncle Niu Niu, why hasn't Big Brother Murong come back yet?"

The goatee replied, "He said he needed to go to the toilet."

Hearing Goatee's words, Ding Ling frowned, as a bad premonition arose in her heart.

The bare-handed Magus walked out of the workshop and walked towards Taoist, who was slaughtering the servants. Since there were still people on the battlefield, they did not use the Modern isolation to attack without discrimination. Instead, they decided to take care of this troublesome intruder with their own hands.

Inside the building.

An ordinary house had now become a temporary prison for the dragoncloud. Cao Tai, whose eyes had been gouged out, was imprisoned here, and some of his trusted subordinates were also locked in the room next door.

The people in charge of guarding Cao Tai were all young Daoists wearing robes, and they were all disciples of the Taoist Qu.

At this time, a big fellow wearing a bamboo hat walked towards them.

"Who are you?" The big man didn't hide his body, so someone immediately found him.

Outside the temporary prison, there were also the subordinates of dragoncloud. Because this burly man might be one of them, a young daoist walked towards him without showing any disrespect. "Who are you?" the young Daoist asked again.

The big person with a conical bamboo hat did not reply. He glanced behind the young Taoist, and saw that the room behind him was a temporary prison for Cao Tai. Noticing the big sized man's actions, the other disciples of the Taoist Qu also walked over.

The originally narrow passage was suddenly filled.

"Hurry up and reveal your identity!" A disciple loudly berated, "Otherwise, we won't be polite!"

"He seems to be disabled." Someone said in a low voice. Everyone had noticed that one of the arms of this man wearing a conical bamboo hat was extremely unnatural. It seemed to be a fake hand.

"Don't worry about it," someone suggested. "Arrest him." Just as everyone was hesitating whether they should make a move or not, that big guy attacked first.

Boom! * He raised his one arm and heavily smashed the face of the disciple in front of him. The disciple didn't even have time to react before his nose was shattered. A massive amount of blood flowed out of his nose, and his body crashed into the other disciples behind him.

"F * ck, f * ck him!" Everyone came to their senses.

Because he only had one arm, the big man's attack range was limited. Facing the crowd's attack, he couldn't protect himself well, but the cramped environment prevented the disciples from dodging his attacks.

He was silent as he punched these young men one after another.

"Quickly, quickly inform master!" He heard someone shouting. But that was just a pointless struggle. In terms of strength, after experiencing countless life and death battles, there was a huge difference between him and these young people. His body gripped the neck of the person who wanted to call him for help. With just a little bit of force, his fingers had broken that person's soft neck.

At the same time, he had to endure countless punches and kicks. Some disciples carried long swords, but in such a narrow space, they were unable to fully display their moves. They could only pull out the daggers from their waists and stab the big man. The big man did not dodge any attack. Even if he was going to risk his life, he wanted to save the people inside. He had once promised his most respected person that he would definitely protect Cao Tai's life.

After a long time, the air gradually quieted down, and with a "Yi" sound, the door was opened.

As expected, Cao Tai was locked up here. He hugged his knees as he squatted at the corner of the wall, his body constantly trembling. His eyes had been gouged out to prevent him from dying from the infection, and his empty sockets were filled with white powder that could kill bacteria and stop bleeding.

These powders gave him a strong and persistent pain, which caused him to wake up from the edge of his coma countless times.

"I'm here to save you, Young Master Cao." The blood covered big guy took off the hat on his head, and pressed it on Cao Tai's head.