Chapter 1577: One hundred fifty-five
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
- 1436 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:45:48
Chapter 1577 Chapter 155: The Storm Is Coming
The reason why Dutianwangxun can be respected as a holy land of wind media is not only because of the support of the holy land of the Three Realms, but also due to their accomplishments in wind media.
Regardless of the encryption and transmission speed of information, Du Tian Wang Xun is the fastest in Xihe, and this is all due to the foundation laid by the predecessor Cao Jinyu.
During his years in charge of Wang Xun, he set up intelligence hubs in every state in Central Continent to support subordinate organizations to check for deficiencies.
No matter where there is a change in Zhongzhou, the news can reach Cao Jinyu's desk in the Hanging City at most three days, and the Sky Survey Shenzhou is one of the most mobile troops in Xihe.
But since the fall of the Hanging City and Cao Jinyu's death, the style of Du Tianwang's inspection has also changed a lot.
Compared with the restoration of the intelligence system, King Qionghua spent more energy on improving the military. With a large number of casual repairs enlisted in the army, the current Superintendent Tianwang can be regarded as strong and strong.
However, there are many factions in the strong and powerful inside, and the vacant position of the patrol angel has become the goal of most of the kings to patrol and inspect the town.
In this atmosphere, not to mention the coordination between the same level, and even the coordination between the superior and the subordinate, sometimes hinders everywhere.
Everyone is looking for the Han family to consolidate their status and power. The people who are really looking for the Han family are probably less than one-third of the entire staff.
It's just that touching the little spirit world is a process of luck. No one can tell when you will happen to run into a little spirit world full of Han disciples. It's useless to worry.
After all, an organization as large as the Dutianwang patrol had other tasks besides finding traces of the Han family.
And if this list of tasks is to be listed in a table according to the degree of importance, then the information of tracing the remnants of the ancient blood building and exploring the devil's Gouchen will definitely be among the top three.
Like all flying eagles and lackeys, these evil demons who joined Wang Xun following the conscription order are now completely in love with this place.
Originally thought that joining Wang Xun would have to abandon all the previous habits and be dedicated to defending the way, but after joining them, they discovered that entering the Dutian Wang Xun was actually no different from being an evil demon in the past.
It's just that at that time the aristocratic family would unite to resist, and everyone shouted and beat.
But now the aristocratic people will be afraid, and they will serve carefully with a smiling face.
It turns out that power is truth and strength is justice. This feeling is really good.
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Weir Cang, Luyang City
As the most important prison for the overlord to patrol, Luyang City is firmly established because of the existence of Cao Lie.
And no one knows that the reason why this ruthless person in the holy land has become a jailer obediently is not because he was subdued by Cao Jinyu's manner, let alone to repay any kindness.
The reason why he stayed in Luyang City was just to continue his research.
Cao Lie, dressed in white, walked in the underground cave. There were countless fierce beasts locked in iron cages on the left and right. They were curled up in the iron cage, with complex and desperate emotions in their eyes.
Hundreds of people with the same white clothes and masks walked through the cave, or fed the beasts, or surrounded a certain iron cage, bowed their heads and talked.
After seeing Cao Lie's appearance, these people knelt down and saluted, with fanatical eyes as if they saw the gods.
Cao Lie walked peacefully in this way, and came to a corner with nine hundred night pearls hanging in a bright light.
There are six cages, three small and three small.
The three big ones are the dragon heads controlled by the thickness of the arm and the iron rope. They roared loudly after feeling the vitality.
And the three small ones are Shi Sanke, Lu Chongyan, and Fu Yuanshan who were taken down from the business department of Wushuang College because they failed to save people.
At this moment, the three of them were not so energetic when they came to the prison, their clothes were ragged like beggars, and the sores exposed in the air had deep visible bones, oozing pus and blood. Even with the vitality of a fierce warrior, this kind of injury was like a beggar. Improper cooking can be fatal.
The three of them can hold on to the present, all in one breath.
Cao Lie was very satisfied with seeing the three people still alive when he walked up close. He clapped his hands and laughed: "That's not bad. It's a figure who can persist in practice without seeing the way forward. Although his strength is not good, his toughness is extraordinary. It’s in vain that the warden saves the three of you."
With that said, Cao Lie stepped forward, opened the door of the iron cage, carried the back of the stone three-carved neck, and threw it on the stone platform where the nine hundred night pearls were directly illuminated.
"Snapped."
It was like removing a piece of meat that was slapped on a cutting board from a hook, Shi Sanke snorted, and there were more wounds torn and blood soaked all over his body, but his face was pleading.
He wants to live, he doesn't want to die.
"Shhh."
Cao Lie's left index finger was placed between his lips, one hand brushed Shisan carved face and closed his eyes, making him fall asleep.
Last night, Cao Lie walked to the huge beast cage on the other side, and when he saw the dragon beast approaching, he seemed to perceive some danger. He barked his teeth, his eyes were full of madness.
But Cao Lie only gently stretched his hand into the cage, and gently stroked the dragon beast's forehead with his palm, making the fierce beast that was still roaring very gentle.
"The monster beast is too stupid. It only follows instinct, so it hasn't saved for hundreds of millions of years. It clearly possesses an extremely powerful talent for cultivation, but it is eaten to death by the human race.
Cao Lieyou, who stroked the forehead of the dragon beast, said quietly: "Humans are too fragile. Compared with your blessed spirit beasts, it is like some kind of incomplete evolution."
With that said, Cao Lie looked back at the stone carvings lying on the stone bed, and at the tangled flesh in front of him, even if he was locked in the cage, he exuded the vitality of the dragon beast, and smiled.
This time the experiment should be very interesting.
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Zhongzhou, Pingshan City
When the news that Dusha was spica was presented to An Yuanxi's desk, the former Saint Son who had withdrawn from the Shentian Rights Center understood that the opportunity he was waiting for was here.
After intercepting this information in Pingshan City, he clicked the men and horses of the wind department at the fastest speed, and after boarding the Shenzhou Sky Survey, headed towards Longzhou.
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Chixia Mountain, Wushuang City
Ask the dean if he doesn't decide, this is probably the highest guiding ideology of Wushuang City.
Although the dean has focused on class teaching in the past two years and seldom talks about the municipal administration, but now that such a big incident has happened, Shen Dafa and the celebrities of Xiling will report the loss truthfully.
Three thousand subjects died as soon as he heard a little chaos, which made Tang Luo a little angry.
Tap the table in the chamber with the index finger, and said angrily: "If you can run a monk, can you still run a temple? Those who lead the crowd to attack the city gates, indulge their men and hurt others, go wild in the inner city, come from the chamber Is there no record here? When will the inner city of Wushuang City allow unidentified forces to enter?"
"But Master Dean, this is not one family or two families. There are more than forty families based on statistics."
Shen Dafa said with a bitter face: "And these aristocratic families are more or less helpful to Tuocheng, and they are all aristocratic families who have contributed to Wushuangcheng. If they are held accountable together, I am afraid there will be riots in the future."
(End of this chapter)