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"You vicious bastard!"

Before Shi Yu was shocked and angry, he sent out a scolding full of hatred and resentment.

Wang Ce didn't care, but the eight dragons and others all felt a sense of suffocation. They were stunned for a while and suddenly remembered Wang Ce's first informal title "Poison King".[]

Perhaps, Wang Ce really deserves this nickname. What he said from him was so vicious. He really didn't have to do it himself, and he could also break the root of the God's Grace Society.

Even if the evil spirits are endless, decades later, a hundred years later, with Wang Ce's complete disclosure of the martial spirit script, the evil spirits will not become a climate in the future and will not cause trouble.

Wuxia's little face turned white, and Haitang Niu secretly pinched his hand. Wang Ce smiled: "It is not a good thing for us to be a warrior. We have never been born in thousands of years, and it may not be because of this reason.

The Northern Tang Dynasty had three styles: Martial God Scroll and Sword God, but they refused to announce them. The Dalu had three styles: Martial God Scroll and Sword God, but they refused to announce them.

It is also the God’s grace. Because of unity, it can open up to people to understand and practice, so many martial emperors can be born.

Hide the three styles of the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God? Wang Ce is not so stingy, nor is he so unlucky. He chuckled. Sometimes he wants to leverage the overall situation, but he doesn’t have to force his fists. It is also a direct and effective way to do it.

Continuing to rush to the Sin City, Wang Ce suddenly looked moved, and he saw Tai Xu, under the protection of Ren Sha, with blood on his body, stumbled from the Sin City in a mess.

A Wuzong's chest was stained with blood, and he followed up quickly and bombarded continuously. He saw that the houses on the edge of the Sin City were destroyed by the inside.

"Catch it!" Wang Ce's color was cold, and he pointed at Babulong and others.

When he shook his body, Tai Xu fell over as soon as he saw him, gasped quickly, and spit out blood bubbles and said quickly: "Some people, some people are arresting people from Beice Mansion! They have captured a lot of them."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes, his eyes were clear on the anger of Shi Yu. His anger grew, but he was full of rationality: "Where did the person be arrested?"

"The camp in the east of the city." Tai Xu grabbed him tightly: "Go and save people!"

"Don't worry." Wang Ce patted him for comfort. He took some medicine to him before seeing the caught Wu Zong. He looked at him: "It's indeed a god!"

Shi Yu woke up at this moment. He saw the captured Shenxian Wuzong, and knew that the evil king and others had already launched it, and it was bound to be difficult to stop it.

Wang Ce looked at Shi Yu coldly, his anger jumping like flames: "You can't live if you commit sins. You have chosen this dead end by yourself, so don't blame me for not giving you a way."

Thinking of the various poisonous schemes described by Wang Ce, Shi Yu and Su were intertwined... Blood gushed out again and fainted.

Wang Ce looked back calmly and glanced at Ren Sha who was obviously seriously injured: "Brother Ba, let's go! The camp in the east of the city, I want to see what the god evil wants to do."

After taking off, Wang Ce quickly rushed to the Sin City. Wu Qilin and Zhuqueer followed without saying a word, and Zhu Haitang and Liu Wuxia also followed.

The Habitat Dragon and others looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and had to follow.

After the Battle of Sin City and the annihilation of the coalition forces, Beice Prefecture smoothly incorporated the entire Sin State into its administrative rule.

To this end, a group of officers led by Miao Xuchuan formed a garrison army to station in various parts of Cunzhou on the premise that the former Beiliu soldiers, local soldiers, and Beice Prefecture were mainly eliminated.

As a field army, the Beice Army was temporarily stationed in the camp twenty miles east of Jiucheng City.

The former Beice Army, the included private army, and the included Qianguanzhang Army prisoners of war, a total of 80,000 troops formed the east camp.

This camp, which makes deafening sounds every day, is in unprecedented chaos today.

A group of Wuzong who suddenly attacked appeared in the camp from the sky. How could ordinary soldiers stop it? Fortunately, these Wuzong seemed to have a purpose, and rely on the absolute force of Wuzong to lock the entire camp.

There was a chaotic riot in the camp. Whether it was the original private army or the elite Beice Army, they could barely maintain a certain order in the shock of Wuzong. However, the former prisoners of war who were being recruited became in chaos.

All kinds of howlings and terrifying cries echoed over the camp, and countless soldiers rushed and rushed, not knowing what they were afraid of.

"Damn it, shut up!" All kinds of noises were heard. Luo Nobunaga was originally a irritable temper, and he was even more furious and shouted.

Unexpectedly, when this call came out, many soldiers became even more panicked. Luo Xinchang was furious and stomped his feet. The air inside was like a wave of air spreading, swallowing hundreds of soldiers. The bodies of these hundreds of soldiers made a burst of crackling sounds, and soon they all exploded into piles of rotten meat.

This move made other soldiers panic. Luo Xinchang grinned: "If you are so damn ghosts and howling, I will kill you all!"

A companion quickly jumped over, saw blood all over the ground, and scolded: "Luo Xinchang, what are you doing? You want to kill people, not now. Let's talk about it when Wang Ce comes."

Luo Xinchang disagreed: "There are tens of thousands of people in the entire camp, and what is the difference between a few hundred people."

"You are killing people now, what can we use to force Wang Ce to surrender!" This companion really wanted to call this guy a fool: "Don't forget, we still have more than a dozen people in Wang Ce's miscellaneous hands.

Luo Xinchang was disappointed: "Then why not kill Wang Ce! Just be quick and neat, wouldn't it be better to finish it all?" No wonder he thought so. The population base of the God-Enke Association is too small and it is really too short of talents.

This companion really wanted to spit on him with a shit on his face. If God Geng had the ability to kill Wang Ce, would they not take action? It was because they didn't have the ability to kill Wang Ce, so they took their ideas into this regard.

A terrified howling soldiers suddenly burst into an air and fled into the air. He was about to escape from the camp, Luo Xinchang sneered: "There is actually another person who escapes the net. Get back!"

He rubbed his body and rushed to chase after him. After a while, he knocked down the escaped martial master and punched him back to the military camp: "If you want to escape, your ability is not enough."

The companion got a list from the side and glanced at it: "Who are you?"

"Beice Mansion, Ma Yue!" Ma Yue vomited blood and stood up straight with his chest. His momentum was not weak.

The companion glanced at the list and nodded. Luo Xinchang smiled grimly and printed a palm on Ma Yue's chest: "Boy, you deserve to be unlucky!" Ma Yue's chest made a crackling sound, and blood spurted down.

Luo Xinchang was about to kill with a palm, but was stopped by Xi's companion: "This Ma Yue is an important subordinate of Wang Ce. You cannot kill him. You can leave a living mouth to force Wang Ce to submit!"

Somewhere in the camp.

The love crow was like a fairy dancing. In the beautiful scene, there was a sharp cold light. Ma Yichen's face turned from white to rosy, and two deep wounds popped out of his chest, and blood spurted out.

The evil king was cold and punched through the void with one punch, hitting Fu Zhaoyuan's chest hard. Slap, Fu Zhaoyuan's chest immediately collapsed, knocking a wall out of a gap, and causing heavy damage to fall down and breathing.

Another evil Wu Zong, who was the evil one, was shaking his sleeves, and Guo Shaoqian, Zhuo Hao and others, who had worse cultivation, were almost strangled on the spot and almost fell into a coma.

Ma Yichen smiled bitterly, not expecting that there would be any more difficulties before joining Beice Mansion. After joining, there would be disaster. He probably couldn't figure out the talented attributes of Wang Ce in his life.

The lover loves it more, and he likes it so much that he dies and fire comes.

Those who hate even more, and their bones will itch. This is the attribute characteristics of Wang Ce.

Bang! Ma Yue was thrown by Luo Xinchang and fell into Fu Zhaoyuan.

Ma Yue and Fu Zhaoyuan were both miserable. Seeing the sores and thinness, they were full of anger and dismal energy.

A large number of civil and military officials such as Fu Zhaoyuan, Miao Xuchuan, Ma Yue, Guo Shaoqian, Han Yi, Zhuo Hao, Ma Yichen, Zhao Qingping, Qian Boss, were all captured.

The only Wuzong in Beice Prefecture, also the old Wuzong of the Ma family, also fell to the ground with a slight look of silence.

All the important civil and military officials of Beice Prefecture, except Tai Xu and Dai Shuang and Du Zhongzhi, were all beaten up in one fell swoop.

With the cultivation of the Evil King and others, no one can stop him. Wang Ce was full of energy and his eyes, but he definitely did not expect that the God-Grace would be so crazy. It should be noted that everyone knows it. Once this example is opened, the God-Grace will become the public enemy of the world.

No matter how incompetent the court is, it will never tolerate such a thing happening.

If this is a business, then this is a transaction that will definitely lose its pants. No one will do this unless you think about it with chrysanthemums.

But that's what the Evil King did.

The evil king glanced coldly: "Enclosed the camp, no one is allowed to be let go." With the power of Wuzong, almost the entire camp was blocked.

Lian Ya'er said coldly: "Wang Xie, are you satisfied?" After a pause, her expression became colder and more severe: "Do you have the brain? Do you know what the consequences of what we do today!"

There are quite a few people in the Wuzong who look complicated and do not agree with each other, and they are even more confused.

No matter from any perspective, the evil king’s actions this time are basically equated with brain-dead scratches, and are definitely not in line with the interests of the God’s Glory Association.

"Wang Xie, you are a smart person, and you and I can't tell me. Wang Ce will never hand over the martial god scroll because of these people..." Lian Ya'er's cold gaze glanced at Ma Yichen and others: "You are not a stupid person, why do you do this? I want an explanation."

Not to mention Wang Ce, even the merciful king and the merciful king, it is absolutely impossible to use such a precious thing as the Martial God Scroll to exchange for hostages.

"If you can get the Martial God Scroll, no matter how much you do, it will be worth it. Even if there is only a trace of slim hope." The evil king said to himself, as if he had placed his hope on the fact that Wang Ce was suddenly in a state of mind.

The God of Glory Association originally had a Martial God Book, and I got half a volume from the Northern Tang Dynasty. Wang Ce had a genuine product in his hand. Once he obtained it, the three Martial God Books would be complete.

The evil king was full of evil light, and he had a casual palm, and a slammed! A shaking officer of Beice Mansion beside him was slapped into his chest with a palm: "I have my own plans, Ya'er, you don't have to ask."

Lian Ya'er's cold eyes gradually became angry: "Wang Xie, I want you to say, what do you use to convince them to destroy them."

Lian Ya'er looked at the evil king lightly, and his anger burned.

The evil king waved coldly: "I said you don't need to ask..."

"Wang Ce, you are as cunning as a fox today, and you can only walk two ways!"

Either submit or the hostages die! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!