Vol 2 Chapter 145: Zuoyi

　　 The ten-foot-tall body was torn apart, his head turned into the King of the North, his torso turned into a candle nine, his hands turned into a high-grade wizard, and his feet turned into auspiciousness and knowledge.
　　 None of the four high-ranking experts is intact. The giant python Zhujiu has a tail broken and a tail that is hundreds of feet long; Geely Zhigu’s left half of his body is torn and pulpy, with intestines and organs hanging out.
　　 The war spirit phantom on the top of the high-grade wizard's head was directly disillusioned. His lower body was nowhere to be seen. The hideous wounds squirmed and the blood swelled and contracted, like breathing, trying to repair his injuries.
　　 Zhen Beiwang's body is well-preserved, but the surface is covered with porcelain cracks, and the blood flow continues.
　　 His breath has weakened to the extreme.
　　 "Run, run..."
　　 Zhuojiu was frightened. This person was not a third-rank at all, he was clearly a broken second-rank.
　　The four of their four different systems of Third-Rank powerhouses are combined, and the burst of Qi has touched the second-Rank threshold, but still can't beat him.
　　 What does this mean?
　　 When the opponent was in a complete state, he was a genuine second-ranked product. Therefore, he swallowed the blood pill, repaired part of his injuries and made up for the incompleteness, and this terrible power burst out.
　　 This is fundamentally different from them. The four of them compensate for the quality with quantity, but the other party is actually a real second-grade, a strong one in this terrible field.
　　 The giant python madly twisted its remnant body, twisted out of the peak frequency of this life, and swam toward the incomplete wall.
　　 Geely Zhigu fled one step earlier than it, it was terrible, this mysterious strong man was too terrible, just a moment ago, Geely Zhigu felt the same pressure from him as his dead father.
　　 That is the coercion of the second-tier strong.
　　 The crimson giant python twisted its body and made a loud bang. The brutal beast passed the border, but this terrifying beast was full of fear and wanted to escape.
　　 The cyan giant fled in the other direction regardless of the internal organs that shattered in the rush.
　　Chengtou, the barbarians of the Qingyan Tribe, the monster army was so scared that they jumped off the city wall and fled hastily.
　　 The leaders are all defeated. If they don't leave now, their lives will be lost if they are late.
　　 The high-grade wizard pinched his hands and screamed, and an illusory black shadow descended from the illusory void. It was a huge bird with its wings spread dozens of meters.
　　 Bird war spirit.
　　 It rolled up the high-grade wizard and flew toward the northeast.
　　 At the same time, as a wizard in the Spiritual Wisdom Realm, a series of countermeasures flashed in his mind. If the opponent first blocks him, which angle will he shoot from, when he punches, where will the attack fall, and so on.
　　 He maintains a lot of self-protection methods, so he must not be bombarded on the spot.
　　 Of course, with the abilities of the Spiritual Wisdom Realm Wizard, he knew that the possibility of a mysterious master chasing him was not high, because the opponent's target was Zhenbei King.
　　 must give priority to the king of Zhenbei, then auspicious to know the ancients, and then he and Zhu Jiu choose one.
　　 The chances of his escape are great.
　　 The pitch black magic phase shrunk inch by inch, returning to his height, but the flame halo of the twelve pairs of arms and the back of the head was still there.
　　 "The King of Zhenbei, the blood debt is paid."
　　 Xu Qi'an stepped forward, clenched his fists, swung his arms and pulled back, pounding the air.
　　 Zhenbei Wang's body was torn apart, scattered in pieces, and blood splashed all over the ground.
　　The piece of meat then turned into a mass of twisted worms, emitting a stench.
　　 And his figure appeared beyond Baizhang, Yukong fled.
　　 Stand-in Gu!
The life-saving means of the 　　 Heaven Gu Department is to keep the Gu in the body, and absorb the vitality and vitality of the host during the week, assimilate with the host, and at the critical moment of life and death, it can protect the host from disaster.
　　This Gu only needs to be seeded, and it can be implanted in the body, anyone can use it.
　　 As the Prince of Dafeng, Zhenbeiwang still has the means to protect himself.
　　 "You can't escape." Xu Qi'an roared.
　　 Monk Shenshu cooperated with the chase, regained the right to speak for a short time, and said loudly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
　　 Zhenbei Wang in Yukong went stiff, his neck moved, and he seemed to want to look back. After an instant, he got rid of the influence of Buddhist precepts and continued to escape.
　　 Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was stagnant, Xu Qi'an chased behind him, and the twelve pairs blasted out at the same time, creating an air explosion effect.
　　 At the critical moment, Zhenbei Wang's body exploded with a cloud of blood, and his potential exploded. He forced him to move sideways, avoiding the deadly fist.
"come back!"
　　 Twelve hands stretched out at the same time, the Qi machine locked, and with a violent tugging, he caught Zhenbei King back. Twelve hands held the head, arms, and legs of King Zhenbei.
　　 At this moment, on the head of the city, a pair of eyes looked over here, looking at the king of Zhenbei whose life was hanging by a thread.
　　 No one spoke.
　　 The scene is terribly silent.
　　 In the Zhenbei King's body, a stream of pure blood overflowed, twelve pairs of arms, like twenty-four black holes, frantically squeezing the essence of his life.
　　 "Although I don't know why you can use the Zhen Guo Jian, but you are not a person who worships the royal family. The three hundred and eighty thousand people in Chuzhou City, what do you do?"
　　 Feeling the passing of the essence of life, this Dafeng First Takeshi finally showed despair.
　　 If the prison is about to kill him, he can understand. It is understandable that the court officials impeached him.
　　 But this person is neither a great benefactor, nor a benevolent person. The demon flame is overwhelming, and he actually wants to put him to death for the people of Chuzhou City.
　　 "Then what do I do to you if I kill you?"
　　 Xu Qi'an sneered: "You don't have justice in your heart. You advocate the rule that the weak eat the strong. Then I will tell you one thing for the 380,000 creatures today."
　　 After a pause, he looked disdainful and said: "Actually, you are not an ant."
"Do not!"
　　 The king of Zhenbei uttered a desperate roar, like the wailing of a beast before his death.
　　 To slaughter the city is one of his most proud plans. The blood refining pills increase the cultivation base, and at the same time, he invites the king to enter the urn, and kills the auspicious Zhigu and Zhujiu with the Zhenguo sword.
　　 Once successful, the world will only remember his great achievements and praise him. Who will remember those 380,000 grievances?
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 A city for two foreigners, a third-rank master, and a big second-ranking master, they die well.
　　 But it was this most proud plan that ultimately harmed him.
　　 The roar of the North King of Zhenxi ceased in Xia Yi, the flesh and blood shrivelled and turned into a corpse.
　　 Xu Qi'an tore with force, tore off his head and limbs, and discarded.
　　 This tore, tore to pieces is a prince, a splendid life of a pinnacle of martial arts.
　　 Saibei's wind blew on him, blowing away the haze in his heart, he only felt that his thoughts were clear and he had a clear conscience.
　　 Li Miaozhen discovered the Three Thousand Miles Case of the Blood Slaughter. In the beginning, Xu Qi'an only felt heavy in his heart, but did not feel too deep. After all, it is far away.
　　 Then, he was ordered to go to Chuzhou to investigate the case, and he decided to take care of it.
　　 As he uncovered the truth step by step, he realized the atrocities committed by King Zhenbei. That night, he had made up his mind when he saw the memory of Chief Minister Zheng Xinghuai.
　　 Must sabotage Zhenbei Wang’s plan, stop him, and punish him.
　　 is not only for the 380,000 innocent lives, but also for his own beliefs. If he swallowed his breath and flinched, this matter would become his life's knot.
　　 I can't control the affairs of the world, but I can control the immediate affairs.
　　 On the head of the city, there were more than 20,000 soldiers from the north and hundreds of martial artists. They saw the figure with twenty-four arms backed up, condensed the ferocious aura, and moved towards the city of Chuzhou below.
　　 Seeing this scene, Liu Yushi suddenly burst into tears and fell to the ground, crying loudly.
　　 Dali Temple Cheng red eye circles, carefully arranging his clothes, and acting as a scholar in the most sincere manner, to the man in the sky.
　　 Yang Yan looked deep into the distance, clasping his fists.
　　 Chen catches his head and clasps his fists.
　　 Centurion Chen Xiao holds his head.
　　 More than 20,000 soldiers clasped their fists together.
　　He worshiped the people who died in the city. Over 20,000 people worshiped him on the city.
　　...........
　　 After the death of the Zhenbei King, the forces in the northern realm were out of balance, and I had to kill another third rank.........Xu Qi'an communicated with Master Shenshu in his heart.
　　 "Two incense sticks time...I'm about to fall asleep...Do you want to kill someone." The monk Shenshu's voice was incomparably tired.
　　 If it hadn't absorbed the essence of Zhenbei King's life just now, Shenshu had fallen asleep at this moment.
　　 The combat power of the twenty-four-arm technique directly reaches the second rank, and the Shenshu is just an arm, with a huge potential squeezed. This technique is not the secret technique of his broken arm.
　　 "Good luck knows the past."
　　 Xu Qi'an did not hesitate to make a choice.
　　 Most of the northern monster clan borders with the Witch God Sect. The conflict between the two sides is very fierce. Zhu Jiu can stay entangled with the Witch God Sect and restrain each other.
　　 Good luck knows the ancients and must die.
　　The barbarians are the most poisonous to the northern border of Dafeng.
　　 After making a choice, the monk Shenshu went away from the sky, following the breath, tracking the auspiciousness and the ancient.
　　...........
　　 Above the clouds, loud laughter sounded, and the white warlock laughed forward and backward, laughing heartily.
　　 "The Zhenbei King is dead, and finally dead, good death." The white warlock clapped his hands and applauded.
　　 At this time, a silver bell-like laughter came, and the woman in the white skirt stepped on the cloud, twisted her waist and came slowly, looking at her with smoke.
　　 She has a beautiful face, a small diamond-shaped mouth that is rosy and attractive, with a luster; a pair of charming fox eyes, look shining; Qiong nose is handsome, and her eyebrows are long and straight.
　　 These exquisite facial features are outlined on a sharp face of melon seeds, which makes people unconsciously think of the words "beautiful beauty".
The 　　 Kanji tie outlines the waist, the are swollen, and the body proportion is excellent.
　　 Even the most picky man can't find her flaws.
　　 "Killing the North King of Zhenzhen is part of your plan?" the white skirt woman asked with a smile.
　　 "Do you want to know?"
　　 The white warlock stopped smiling and looked at her faintly: "Why don't we change our information... Do you know that person?"
　　 The woman in white skirt nods: "I know."
　　 The white warlock groaned: "He is the demon monk that the Buddhist mission is looking for."
　　 "He is a respectable person."
　　 "What is your relationship with him?"
　　 The woman in the white skirt squeezed a smile and said, "Guess."
　　 The white warlock did not answer, he was calm and relaxed.
　　 She sighed and said softly, "I respect him very much."
　　 After speaking, the woman in the white skirt looked at the warlock, her voice softened: "It's your turn."
　　 The white warlock stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, his tone of self-confidence that everything is under control, said slowly:
　　 "I only tell you two things: first, I bewitched Emperor Yuanjing to cultivate immortals; second, once the king of the north of Zhenbei died, no matter how hard it is to stop the general situation, I will not say why and the details."
　　 At this time, the two of them cast their gazes into the distance at the same time, and a figure came with a sword, turning a blind eye to them.
　　 "The Heavenly Sect Saintess of this generation has good aptitude and is expected to be the third grade, and even the second grade." The white skirt woman commented, without concealing her voice.
　　 The white warlock "haha" smiled and said, "For me, the most anticipated event in the next two years is the battle between heaven and man."
　　...........
　　 Waiting for Xu Qi'an's figure to disappear from sight, some voices slowly rang out from the top of the city, and these voices finally converged into a river, becoming noisy and chaotic.
　　 Zhenbei King died, Chuzhou City was turned into ruins, and there was no leader among the dragons in the north. The surviving 20,000 soldiers fell into a huge confusion.
　　 Yang Yan noticed the soldier's abnormality, and became angry with his dantian, and shouted: "All the soldiers listened to the order, the official is Jinluo Yang Yan, the organizer of this mission.
　　 "Now that the king of Zhenbei is dead, the official accepts all the important military and government affairs of Chuzhou City, and quickly descends to the city head and gathers outside the city."
　　 The soldiers suddenly had the backbone, and they left the broken wall in an orderly manner and gathered in the open space outside the city.
　　 When Yang Yan was a teenager, he followed Wei Yuan and participated in the battle of Shanhaiguan. With the experience of leading the army, he soon comforted the soldiers and maintained order.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 At exactly this time, Li Miaozhen came with his sword and stopped over Chuzhou City.
　　 The sky was already blue at this time, and after a few quarters, the sky would be completely darkened.
　　 She overlooked the devastated city of Chuzhou, which was turned into ruins, and said to her heart that I was still too late. Chuzhou city was broken. Looking at this posture, a battle of high-grade martial arts took place in the city just now.
　　 Li Miaozhen glanced roughly at the ruins, then turned to look at the army gathered outside the city.
　　 This is unreasonable... The white horse silver gun girl who has had a rich military career suddenly judged that the situation was not right. It stands to reason that such a fierce battle must be tragic.
　　 It is impossible for so many soldiers to survive.
　　 "Yang Jinluo, what happened to Chuzhou City? Zhenbei King... where is the person?"
　　 Li Miaozhen controlled the flying sword and hung in the low altitude not far from Yang Yan and others.
　　 Yang Yan had seen her a long time ago, and they had met when they were fighting bandits in Yunzhou, and they could barely be considered friendship. It's just a facial paralysis. Wuzhi has a stale personality. Even if you see an acquaintance, you will at most nod slightly when you meet, and will not deliberately say hello.
　　 Upon hearing this, the expressions of Dali Temple Cheng and others became strange.
　　 Yang Yan explained: "The king of Zhenbei slaughtered the city and was killed."
　　...Li Miaozhen's face was stiff, and he stared at him blankly.
　　 Yang Yan nodded, indicating that this is the case.
What kind of explanation is this? You are dreading your appetite. If you don't know that your personality is like this, I will roll up my sleeves and punch you now. Oh, I can't beat the martial artist at the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage, that's all right... ...Li Miaozhen muttered in his heart.
　　 Dali Temple Cheng coughed, and added: "At dusk, the northern monsters and savages joined forces to attack the city. The leader of the Qingyan tribe Gili knows the ancients, and the leader of the monsters, Zhujiu, came to fight for the blood pill.
　　 "The blood pill was made by the king of Zhenbei who slaughtered the 380,000 people of Chuzhou City. The king of Zhenbei was his own private, and the killing killed the entire city."
　　 At this point, Dali Temple Cheng showed a deep expression of pain, and then he saw Li Miaozhen's face calm, without the slightest shock.
　　 "You don't seem to agree?" Dali Si Cheng was a little angry.
　　 "I knew about it a long time ago, but I don't know the next thing, you continue to say." Li Miaozhen said.
　　 "...Okay," Dali Temple Cheng cleared his throat and told Li Miaozhen in detail about the battle that took place in the city, the number of masters who participated in the battle, and so on.
　　 The heroic and heroic, the Heavenly Sect Saintess dressed as a female soldier, she was stunned there.
　　 Zhenbei King Tucheng knows that the participation of the Witch God Sect high-grade wizard can not surprise her. After all, Xu Qi'an has analyzed that there are other high-grade support systems behind the Zhenbei King, and now I only think it is true.
　　 But Li Miaozhen never expected that in this battle, there would be the participation of the enchanted Dizong Taoist, the Zhen Guojian, the mysterious woman, and the master who swept the audience.
　　 Isn't it because the king of Zhenbei slaughtered the city for his own selfish desire, and then attracted the counterattack of the monsters and the savages.
　　Why are these experts participating? The relationship is too complicated. I need to calm down and analyze the wave. No, I need Xu Qi'an... Li Miaozhen thought a little ashamed.
　　 "How did Dao Chang Li know that the King of Zhenbei Tucheng?"
　　 The readers are thoughtful and delicate, Liu Yushi asked with his hand.
　　 Upon his reminder, Li Miaozhen's willow eyebrows were erected, and he stepped on a flying sword into the air, coiled around 20,000 soldiers, and shouted:
　　 "Yang Jinluo, immediately captured the capital's commander and protector Que Yongxiu, the king of Zhenbei was the culprit of the city, and he was the knife of the king of Zhenbei. It was this man who led the army to massacre the city that day."
"what?!"
　　 It's not just Yang Yan, but the faces of Dali Temple Cheng and others changed.
　　 too late to ask more details, immediately cooperated with Li Miaozhen to search for Que Yongxiu, but searched for the army, searched for the ruins of the city, and could not find Que Yongxiu.
　　He has escaped.
　　 Maybe they slipped together while the barbarians broke up, or maybe they escaped quietly after witnessing the death of King Zhenbei.
　　 At that time, everyone’s attention was on the battlefield. Without knowing that Que Yongxiu had committed an unforgivable crime, who would pay too much attention to him?
　　 Not only him, but Zhenbei King’s spy had already escaped secretly.
　　 Everyone was angry and angry, but helpless.
Dali Temple Cheng said solemnly: "Thank you, Daochang Li for reminding ~EbookFREE.me~ If it weren't for you, we might have ignored this thief and let him get away with it. After the mission returned to Beijing, I filed an impeachment letter and issued a wanted order. Catch this dog."
　　 Liu Yushi was extremely excited: "Yes, Que Yongxiu is the best friend of King Huai. If King Huai wants to cross the sea in Chuzhou, he will need his help. Thank you, Daochang Li, for your reminder. Please be respected by the official."
Li Miaozhen deserves to be a Feiyan Swordswoman with outstanding ability. She probably heard about the Three Thousand Miles of Blood Slaughter case, or the barbarians' intrusion on the border, and then came to Chuzhou all the way... She, we didn't know the truth until we uncovered everything today, and she was really ashamed........Besides the gratitude of the people in the mission, it is inevitable that feelings of shame arose in our hearts.
　　 There are a large number of missions, there are four grades of golden gongs and Yang Yan, an experienced head of the Criminal Department, and even the legendary Xu Qi'an secretly investigated. As a result, he came to Chuzhou for so long and found nothing.
　　Chen caught his head and clasped his fists: "Daochang Li, after Que Yongxiu was the founding hero, the first-class duke, and the commander of Chuzhou, has a high position. Even in the capital, there are only a handful of people with higher positions and status than him.
　　 "There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the city of Zhenbei King Tucheng. They can be witnessed. But Que Yongxiu........ Please tell me, how did you investigate this case?"
　　 Dali Temple Cheng and two yushis looked at Li Miaozhen one after another.
　　 Yang Yan, who has a weak personality and lacks enthusiasm for other things, also rarely shows curiosity.
　　..........
　　PS: Yesterday, I went to bed at three o'clock in the morning. I got up this morning and finished the chapter intermittently. Baimeng thanks Shan Zhang to wait after get off work, well, this chapter counts as tomorrow.