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Chapter 1562 Xin Wang Ling

As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature in the Eternal Town dropped sharply, water vapor condensed, and snow fell out of thin air.

Everyone was shaken violently, and they could clearly feel the violent murderous intention in Ren Jie's heart.

Only drinking blood can stop it.

Tao Yaoyao's eyes were complicated. She wanted her brother to help everyone get out of this bad mood, but she was also afraid that something would happen to him...

Now she just wants everyone to be well.

But the words of dissuasion came to my lips, but nothing came out...

At this moment, she thought of the melons being sacrificed, the humiliated An Ning, the curses and ugly faces of countless people.

"Together with my share!"

"Protect yourself..."

Thousands of words condensed into one sentence, not to embarrass Ren Jie, this may be the only thing Tao Yaoyao can do now.

Ren Jie nodded heavily: "Don't worry, just wait for my news."

At this moment, Mo Ran also looked worried.

"During this period, I have heard about what happened in Daxia. Do you need help from the Huiling lineage? Although Daxia is now guarded by the Heavenly Sword, and foreigners in the powerful realm cannot enter, but those in the Huiling lineage who are under the powerful realm can't enter."

There are also many good players.”

"If you need help, just ask, Huiling will definitely help you!"

It's not a transaction, let alone any reward. The Huiling lineage doesn't want to help the human race, it just wants to help Ren Jie.

But Ren Jie shook his head and said: "No need... This is the human race's own business. It started in Daxia and it should end in Daxia."

"Just having me here...is enough!"

Chixia swallowed her saliva, dared to say this? What kind of courage is this?

In other words, can one hero be worth thousands of troops?

I saw Ren Jie holding the knife and turning his head, looking in the direction of Daxia.

"Let's go... to kill people!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jiuli, Lu Chen, and Mo Wanrou all looked cold.

They were all headed by Ren Jie and followed him, stepping on the lake towards Daxia.

Hearing the sound of "clang", Jiang Jiuli drew his sword directly and transformed into the star soul state. As the starlight circulated, the sharp edge shot straight into the sky.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, smiled ferociously, licked his lips, and fiercely drew out his sword. As the blood flew, a murderous sword appeared in his hand, bursting with murderous intent.

Mo Wanrou walked at the end, her majestic body gradually being wrapped in golden holy armor, and carrying a huge shield, like a walking golden mountain.

No one spoke, but the momentum of the four people gradually merged together, like a volcano that was suppressed to the extreme and seemed to erupt at any time.

Today, the Dingguagua team is fragmented due to various reasons. Mei Qian fell into a demon and ran away to the demon realm. Tao Yaoyao was covered in demon marks and stranded in the spiritual realm.

Now, there are only four people left who can fight again.

But no one will choose to stop, and no one will retreat.

They... are going to collect debts.

The sword that fell on our companions must be returned thousands of times.

Fang lives up to his youthful reputation.

The morning light fell on the shoulders of the four people, making their shadows very long.

Tao Yaoyao stared blankly at the backs of several people, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Everyone wants to be well..."

"Remember to come back and see me?"

Ren Jie did not look back, but waved his hand and said hoarsely: "Tree King, please..."

In the void, the old voice of King Huiling Tree echoed:

"Go ahead kid, think what you want, do what you do!"

"Here...I am!"

I saw a flash of space fluctuation on the lake, and the figures of the four people disappeared immediately, leaving only a few ripples on the lake...

In the void, the figures of the four people crossed the endless distance at high speed, silently all the way.

Jiang Jiuli's eyes dimmed and he finally said: "I'm sorry about Mei Qian..."

Ren Jie shook his head, took Jiang Jiuli's little hand, and squeezed it gently: "Don't blame yourself too much, I will solve this matter."

"I will return the pain the church has given Mei Qian to the church on his behalf. Don't worry..."

Jiang Jiuli pursed his lips tightly and hummed softly, but Ren Jie's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and he subconsciously held Jiang Jiuli's hand tighter...



Xia Jing, in the wartime command post, a haggard Long Jue sat on a chair, with intelligence sent back from various places scattered on the table.

He knew about the killings outside Yuan City, and he also knew when Ren Jie came back...

This was the first time Long Jue felt so confused.

Mei Qian went on a rampage, An Ning was kidnapped, and the Ding Gua Gua team, including Baigui Yama, all became crimes against the human race.

He really didn't know how to explain it to Ren Jie.

For the sake of the overall situation, we should not attack the church now, because it is complicit in death and controls the lifeblood of the world.

But if the church is not moved and the method to curb the death situation is still not found, what can the authorities do? Should they continue to let the church go?

Today's human race...has reached the critical point of life and death. If you make one wrong step, everything will be lost.

As for Zhou Ce, he was already bedridden due to illness.

But at this moment, a swift made entirely of night crashed in through the window and passed over Long Jue's body.

It crashed into Zhou Ce's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed and disappeared.

Long Jue was shocked, what the hell is this? It's so fast that he can't even react.

"Lao Zhou? How are you? Are you okay?"

Zhou Ce's eyes widened, he straightened his body, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Then the shock finally turned into helplessness and bitterness, and crystal tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Immediately, his pale face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but tilt his head and cough:

"Cough cough cough~ Pah wow!"

He coughed up several large mouthfuls of black blood, and there was even black mist floating out of the blood. Long Jue was so shocked that he thought Zhou Ce was about to die.

"Old Zhou? What's going on?"

Zhou Ce grabbed Long Jue's lapel, and his complexion looked much better than before, and the symptoms on his body were obviously relieved.

I saw Zhou Ce pulling Long Jue over, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes: "Go!"

"Please give me the salary king's order!"

Long Jue was stunned: "Wang Xin Ling? What are you asking for Xin Wang Ling?"

You must know that the existence of the Xinwang Order is already the highest order that Daxia can issue, and it cannot be used except in situations of life and death.

Once the Xinwang Order is issued, all official personnel of Daxia, as long as they still recognize themselves as Daxia people, must obey the Xinwang Order, otherwise they will lose the recognition of the Xinhuo Oath.

Just like the Daxia Edict in Dragon Horn, except that the Daxia Edict only affects Dragon Horn, while the Xinwang Order affects the entire Daxia officialdom.

"Are you going to take this opportunity to attack the church?"

Zhou Ce coughed twice: "No! Leave it alone and go! Cough cough cough~"

However, when Long Jue heard this, his eyes immediately turned red. He even ignored Zhou Ce's illness and grabbed him from the bed and pushed him against the wall.

Not against the church?

Then the purpose of asking for the Salary King's Order...

"Zhou Ce! Are you crazy about riding a horse? Do you want to destroy Daxia with your own hands?"

"We have already made a mistake once, haven't we learned enough lessons?"

"As a coach, how could you do such a stupid thing at this point? If you want to lose this game, you don't have to use this method!"

Zhou Ce stared at Long Jue: "Coach? We are indeed the coach! But...are we playing this game?"
Chapter completed!
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