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Chapter 228 Xu Qi'an sacrificed (three chapters in one)

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    The sound of shouting and killing immediately sounded, and the Huben Guard guarding outside fought with the traitors of Wucheng Bingmasi.

    Clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

    There are rebels far away, and dream witches nearby. This can be called a desperate situation, which makes the faces of all the fighters ugly, and their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

    Fortunately, they are all watchmen with rich experience. They are used to blood and fighting, and they are determined.

    "Protect Jiang Jinluo and the governor from entering the inner hall." Yinluo Zhao shouted, and then he drew his knife.

    Jiang Lvzhong grabbed the other party's sleeve and wanted to say something, but the Yin Luo said before he could speak:

    "Boss, I understand. Dream witches are not good at melee combat. As long as you don't get hair and flesh from him, he won't be able to use the spell to kill."

    Tang Yinluo grinned and said: "Yes, boss. We can't beat fourth-rank warriors, so why not fourth-rank dream witches? That would be too embarrassing."

    Seeing that their boss is so confident, the Tonggongs couldn't help but feel relieved.

    Dream witches have weird methods and are not good at frontal combat. As Tongluo, they only know a thing or two about this.

    Contrary to the expectations of the gongs, Jiang Lvzhong did not let go. The golden gong who was usually like a god could not even stand firmly, but he still held on to the sleeve of the silver gong.

    "Let's go!" Jiang Lvzhong said.

    Zhao Yinluo turned around, grinned and said: "Boss, you tell us to take the governor away, that's not acceptable."

    Jiang Lvzhong shook his head: "You can't leave with the governor, I let you go."

    "Jiang Jinluo, how do you know you will lose if you don't play a game?" A Tongluo said, as if to cheer himself up, he said loudly.

    Zhao Yinluo yanked back his sleeve, causing Jiang Lvzhong to stagger.

    Tang Yinluo supported him, and sighed: "When we get back to the capital, boss, please treat us to a drink."

    In the end, the silver gong did not speak, but cupped his fists towards Jiang Lvzhong.

    Zhao Yinluo raised the knife with one hand, took off the military crossbow at his waist with the other, and pulled the trigger. With a "bang" sound from the bowstring, the sharp arrow shot away angrily.

    Boom boom boom

    The rest of the men raised their crossbows and fired tacitly.

    Becoming a puppet, he stood in front of the magistrate with a low growl, letting the crossbow arrows shoot into his body, with the tips of the arrows protruding from his back.

    "Die to me!"

    Zhao Yinluo leaped high, and flew across more than ten feet amidst the sound of cracking blue bricks, and the standard long knife in his hand burst out with air that distorted the air.

    Poof.

    Wu Zuo puppet was cut in half on the spot, bloodlines danced wildly, trying hard to put him back together, but failed.

    The magistrate of the Dream Witch nimbly avoided the blade light, and the sharp blade energy tore through the ground and spread to the steps at the entrance of the lobby, making a loud "bang".

    The attacks of the other two silver gongs followed. They bent over and ran wildly, dragging afterimages, and cooperated with each other to kill the dream witch.

    While attacking, the information of the wizard system appeared in the minds of the two Yinluos.

    There are occasional conflicts between Dafeng and the Witch God Sect, below the fourth rank, including the wizard information of the fourth rank, which is very detailed in the watchman's yamen.

    Ninth-rank wizards can refine strangers into puppets, supplemented by secret techniques to stimulate potential, burn blood essence, and let an ordinary person have extremely strong combat power in an instant.  .

    At the same time, the ninth-rank wizard can also stimulate the potential of the companions around him, at the same cost of burning blood, so it is called "blood spirit".

    The ability mastered by the eighth-rank wizard is to curse, according to the birth date, close-fitting objects, and objects such as flesh and blood fluids as the medium, to curse and kill the target person.  Therefore, eight-level wizards are called "curse masters".

    The advantage is that it is unpredictable and unpredictable.

    The disadvantage is that it can only curse and kill targets whose level is lower than its own.

    The title of the seventh-rank wizard is "spiritual medium", who can manipulate corpses and ghosts. Whether it is Dafeng or the demon clan in the north, they have suffered from psychic mediums on the battlefield.

    Sixth-rank wizards are called "Gua Masters", who are proficient in hexagrams and seek good fortune and avoid evil.  A wizard in this realm can be described in two words: Gou, Steady!

    To describe it in one sentence: as stable as an old dog.

    ? You don¡¯t need to look at the almanac when you go out, you only need to count a hexagram to know the good or bad of today.

    The fifth-rank wizard is called "Zhu Ji", who can summon the ancestor's war spirit through a ceremony, and possess himself. If the summoned war spirit is a warrior, then Zhu Ji is a warrior.  If it is a Taoist priest, then the consecration is a Taoist priest, and so on.

    The restriction is that only the same level can be summoned.??

    The young man is chivalrous, making friends with Wu Duxiong.  Liver and gallbladder hole, hair towering.  In the conversation, life and death are the same.  A promise is worth a thousand dollars.

    A promise is worth a thousand dollars

    At this moment, the governor sat on the ground slumped, tears streaming down his face

    Outside the city.

    Rows of bed crossbows fired, the sound of bowstrings echoed clearer and louder, and artillery was fired, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

    Array patterns light up under Yang Qianhuan's feet, with different functions. Sometimes the arrow is wrapped in the wind to increase its penetration, or change the operating rules to chase the enemy.

    Sometimes it is to call on the flames to increase the power of the shell explosion.  Sometimes it is purely summoning thunder to kill the enemy.

    "I am proficient in thirty-six formations, twenty of which are attack and kill techniques. I can kill you, an ant, with just a snap of my fingers." Yang Qianhuan snorted coldly:

    "But if you take back your previous sentence"

    "What words?"

    The Dream Witch, who had summoned the battle spirit several times, was in an embarrassing figure. Although he was unparalleled in combat power, he couldn't touch Yang Qianhuan, who had mastered the teleportation formation.

    "You just said that I am not qualified to save people in your hands. Man, you have successfully aroused my anger."

    "So what if you take it back, so what if you don't take it back."

    "If you take it back, you will keep your whole body. If you don't take it back, you will be turned into ashes. You wizards are not good at attacking and killing. The battlefield where corpses pile up like mountains is the home field of wizards. As for this, I have the final say."

    "I can't stop you if I want to go."

    The dream witch slapped his palm across the air, and the shell exploded. He was pushed back by the fanatical air wave, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

    "Governor Zhang and Jiang Lvzhong are dead now. When the army hoarded in the mountains arrives, you will only have to flee back to the capital in desperation."

    Having said this, Meng Wu suddenly felt a palpitation. He frowned, and while backing away, he pinched his fingers to calculate.

    For the divination master, heart palpitations mean a dark omen.

    "How is it possible" Meng Wu exclaimed in surprise.

    He calculated the danger, and the danger came from Jiang Lvzhong.  However, he should have died now, without any chance of life.

    Before the action, he made a divination, and the divination showed that today will be very smooth.  But counting now, everything has changed.

    The hexagrams show that it is a bad omen.

    Who blocked the secret?

    "Boom boom boom"

    At the end of the horizon, a figure rushed towards him. One moment he was still far away in the sky, and the next moment he was close at hand.

    It was Jiang Luzhong with a ferocious face and red eyes.

    The violent energy is like a sea tide, showing the boundless anger of the master

    Post station, lobby.

    Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stayed in the hall, and only one gong was left upstairs to guard the prisoners.

    The sabers of the two were placed on the table, neither of them spoke, they sat silently, this atmosphere has been maintained for half an hour.

    Suddenly, the two ears moved together, and they heard the sound of wheels rumbling, and stopped at the gate of the post station.

    Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao grabbed their sabers and ran out. In the yard, they saw Governor Zhang, the gongs, and Li Miaozhen with a high ponytail.

    They were silent with sadness engraved on their faces.

    "Where's Ningyan? Where's Xu Ningyan?" Song Tingfeng looked around in the crowd, but he didn't see his colleagues.

    "Outside," whispered a gong.

    Song Tingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed out recklessly. Then, he saw Xu Qi'an in the carriage outside the post station.

    He was covered with a robe, and Song Tingfeng could recognize him because of the distinctive knife.

    Song Tingfeng stretched out his hand, trembling, and tore off his robe.

    Half an hour ago, he was still a lively companion, but now he has no expression, forever.

    Song Tingfeng stood there with his head down for maybe five or six seconds.  Suddenly, "Ah" howled heart-piercingly.

    "My condolences" A Tonggong walked over with tears in his eyes.

    "Get out!" Zhu Guangxiao kicked him flying.

    Song Tingfeng was still wailing there, "I will go to your mother's condolences, my brother is gone, you let me mournyou give me back my brother, give me back my brother ouch"

    In the gray world, Xu Qi'an saw the small temple again, and there was a handsome young monk sitting cross-legged in the temple.

    "Master" Xu Qi'an said in grief and indignation: "I seem to be dead. I want to greet the women in your family. Is it convenient?"

    ps: This chapter is nine thousand words, three chapters in one.

    Last night I coded, coded and fell asleep.  I got up at 5:30, washed my face, and continued to code.  Because of the plot, it is not easy to break chapters. It is best to read continuously to have a reading experience.  So I thought, let's just finish writing in one go.  So I wrote nine thousand words.

    Well, at the end of the next chapter, the Yunzhou case is over.  Go back to the capital to soak up the princess.

    Remember to help me catch the worms, I went to catch up on sleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I don't know if it's convenient to leave your whole family's women?  "

    ps: This chapter is nine thousand words, three chapters in one.

    Last night I coded, coded and fell asleep.  I got up at 5:30, washed my face, and continued to code.  Because of the plot, it is not easy to break chapters. It is best to read continuously to have a reading experience.  So I thought, let's just finish writing in one go.  So I wrote nine thousand words.

    Well, at the end of the next chapter, the Yunzhou case is over.  Go back to the capital to soak up the princess.

    Remember to help me catch the worms, I went to catch up on sleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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