The Beginning Of The 3000Th Floor Of Qi Refining Accepts The Empress As A Disciple

Chapter 830 Absurd



Chapter 830 Absurd

Another veteran of the Wu tribe came, tearful and miserable.

And the monarch of the Wu clan in a yellow robe was in a daze at the moment, and felt mosquitos screaming incessantly by his ears, which was very disturbing and panicky.

"Go away, dead mosquito!" The Wu Clan monarch unconsciously raised his hand and shook it twice in the air, muttering in his mouth.

"Your Majesty, the old minister learns from death, sober up, our witch clan is about to die!"

As he said that, the wizard who was kneeling on the ground hit the ground with his head, and soon a big lump appeared on his forehead, and blood flowed down the gully on his face.

The monarch of the Wu tribe was playing here with hundreds of concubines last night, holding fine wine in his arms, and all kinds of fascinating dances were slowly staged.

The king fell in love with Gentle Township deeply, and never went to court early again.

"Your Majesty!" It was another cry of despair, and the Wu Chen's head was covered in blood. "I, my Wu Clan" soon lost blood and passed out.

"Prime Minister! Prime Minister!" Sensing the fainted person on the ground, the two wizards kneeling at the back quickly approached him, trying to rescue him.

It's just that there was nothing there with each other, and the pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and the two witches wept bitterly.

Holding the prime minister's body, he yelled helplessly, "Your Majesty, please open your eyes and take a look. This is the prime minister who has worked hard for my witch clan all his life!"

However, the king of the Witch Clan lying beside the bath snorted coldly without raising his eyelids, and said with a hangover smell of wine, "Everyone who comes here, I dragged them all out and chopped them up! Disturbed my elegance."

Four guards came in one after the other outside the hall, their eyes were like dead fish eyes, lifeless.

Like a puppet, apart from forcing himself to carry out the monarch's orders, he can't see any light about loyalty, blood, and revival.

Seeing the guards come in carrying a big knife, the Wu Chen guessed that his fate would be the same as other loyal people, he pulled it out, and then beheaded.

Kill those who raised the question, then there is no problem!

"Boom" a strong crash sounded in the hall, and the two loyal wizards slammed into the vermilion lacquered pillars next to them.

There was a big hole in his head, and blood was bubbling out.

"Your Majesty, the king, the minister, the dead minister have to die, woohoo, I think my witch clan has accumulated more than 10,000 years of reproduction, and now there is no hair left. I am ashamed of my ancestors!"

Blood had flowed all over his face, and his hands were twitching uncontrollably, which was a bit scary, and the guards didn't dare to approach him.

After a few breaths, the two veterans of the Wu clan fell to the ground, unconscious.

But the monarch of the Wu clan was still lying on a bed made up of concubines, his face was pulled, and he was in some pain, as if it was too much trouble.

At this moment Xuan has brought Yu Lingwei to Fengyang Palace, but he saw hundreds of beautiful and extraordinary women wearing gorgeous gauze clothes, whose figures are faintly visible, lying on the carpet in disorder.

Among these women, there is a man in yellow robe, drunk like mud, without the dignity and momentum of an emperor, lying in the crowd of beauties.

Xuanmei looked aside, as if he felt that what he saw was filthy, and if he looked at it more, his eyes would be dirty.

After a few breaths, he swung his right hand violently, a gust of wind whizzed past, the roof of the palace was lifted, bricks and tiles fell with a bang, and the people lying on the ground were swept by the huge wind and hit the wall.

The ruthless concubine who was dumped directly bleeds out of her body and died, and countless people were injured.

The monarch of the Wu clan was hit hard, and he was hit by great pain. "Ouch" he woke up instantly.

"D, who did it, dare to attack me, eight generations of ancestors don't want to live? Come, come!"

His eyes were still open in a daze, and the huge pain made him scream subconsciously.

"Open your dog eyes and see!" Yu Lingwei waved his hand lightly, and slapped the Wu Clan monarch on the face loudly.

Five dark red handprints were instantly sunken on the white and tender face of the Wu Clan monarch, and he was completely sober at this moment.

He saw Xuan and Yu Lingwei in purple battle armor, their faces were cold and ashen, staring at him like a black abyss.

"Zizixia Pavilion, Master Xuan, Yulingwei!"

"Why did you come to the Witch Clan!"

"What do you think?" Xuan looked at him coldly, as if a black knife was about to stab him.

The witch monarch looked around, and when he found a large number of slaves tied together, he understood in his heart, "I surrender, we surrender!"

Several concubines who were still bleeding and injured, their eyes sank when they saw this, and they said coquettishly, "My lord, my family is also a hard-working person. If I don't wait, I'm afraid that my family will be killed by this tyrant. Please forgive me for waiting." one side."

The monarch of the Wu clan was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the women who were still under him yesterday, shouting "Your Majesty, come again!", but now he turned his face faster than turning the book.

As if being provoked, the Witch Clan Monarch managed to gather his internal strength, and with a few gestures, he even slapped those concubines' faces with some force.

"Bitch, why don't you see this face when you're flattering me!"

The monarch of the Wu clan was furious, with a ferocious face, and scolded these concubines loudly.

"Hahahahaha" Although these concubines were beaten and scolded, they still laughed out loud, and said coldly, "Your Majesty, what a mess!"

Xuan looked at these people, watched these performances, his expression remained indifferent, "Go to Huangquan Road and beep!"

After saying that, all the imperial guards raised their swords and dropped them, hundreds of sharp sword qi rippling around the palace, within a short while, the bathing pool in the palace had turned crimson.

The ground of the palace has been turned into a bloody chopping board as if it had been hacked into pieces.

"Kill all those witch officials, take the captives as slaves, collect rare treasures, and return to the fairyland!"

The cold and cold voice echoed around the palace.

He was going to Xiaoyao Peak to trouble Ye Kong and vent his anger on the goddess, but he met a witch clan on the way, and it would be bad luck for you to be wiped out!

Now it took only three days to lay down 90,000 miles of land of the Wu Clan, and destroyed the Wu Clan dynasty, gaining huge spoils of war.

Xuan couldn't help but want to go back and report to Ye Ling, and then waited for her to open her eyes and look back at him in surprise.

This is the secret hidden deep in Xuan's heart. He has always shown his black-faced Mr. Bao and his cold and ruthless side. At one time, the people in Zixia Pavilion thought he had no heart.

"Yes, Lord Xuan!"

In less than half an hour, the rare treasures in the palace of the Wu clan were found, and four golden hills were piled up.

It took Xuan four storage rings to put these treasures in. He scanned these storage rings with his divine sense, and seeing the plentiful loot, one corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

In just a moment, Duke Bao's black face was restored immediately.


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