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Chapter 235: Fort Explosion

Zhu Jiu couldn't help but take a look, and a moment of loss of consciousness was covered by the sparks imprinted into his eyes.

So, power struggles are troublesome. It seems to have jumped out of a pit, but in fact it just entered a bigger pit.

Today, no matter whether she chooses to help the Black Soul Hall or the Ghost Picture House, the result is the same for her, and she will still be entangled in this remaining place.

Suddenly, she thought of the years she marched and fought on the battlefield. It seemed that at the beginning, she was not invincible on the battlefield. At that time, there seemed to be a small figure next to her, and it was the man who had been helping her with advice, which made her avoid many dangers.

She is a woman. Although there are precedents for a woman to enter the military camp, she has not been promoted to an officer. Her military achievements were snatched by the children of aristocratic families at the beginning. Because she was a secret guard, she couldn't say a word, and she seemed to have no qualifications to compete from the beginning.

Later, the man helped her conquer the morale of the army and helped her firmly as the female war god in the army step by step. Zhu Jiu became famous in the Jiuzhou continent, which also made the Yan family afraid that no one dared to compete with her again.

The man was always good at playing with these tricks. He knew that she was disdainful and was unwilling to get involved in these tricks, so he never let her get involved.

"Xuanyuan Che... Hiss, how could I think of his name at this time?"

Zhu Jiu frowned, but his heart became more and more calm.

When people face death, the most unforgettable person in their hearts will always appear. Zhu Jiu finally had to admit that she still loved that man.

Unfortunately, when she left the capital, she seemed to have not seen him once. He was still in court, and she had already left the city.

When Xuanyuan Che knew that the Ghost Picture House had chased her to the East China Sea, I wonder when it would be?

Seeing Zhu Jiu lowering his eyes and looking at the sea without saying anything, and he didn't know what she was thinking, the Henu opposite frowned slightly, looked at the lead that was about to burn to his head, and became a little anxious: "General Zhu, do you just don't want to accept the allegiance of the ghost studio?"

Zhu Jiu raised his eyelids: It was said to be loyal, but in fact it was the same as the purpose of the Black Soul Palace, just to control her as a chess piece.

Unfortunately, her name Zhu Jiu and Lin Ye are involved in too many things and will never become a pawn on either side.

She was unmoved, and Henu said again, "You won't really be buried with you for such a box of dead objects, right? Let me tell you the truth. If Xuanyuan Che had not released the news of your coming to northern Jiangxi for disaster relief, I would probably not have found you at all. The Lord's order to take people to provide disaster relief is a secret in the court. How could ordinary people know your movements in such detail?"

Seeing that when Xuanyuan Che was mentioned, Zhu Jiu finally looked up. Although he still didn't say anything, Henu thought that she guessed Zhu Jiu's thoughts, and the anxiety between her eyebrows dissipated a little, and she smiled even more confidently: "Choose quickly, I don't have much time left for you."

Zhu Jiu glanced at the almost burnt-out lead and finally compromised, "Okay, it doesn't make sense to continue the stalemate. I promise you to go back to the ghost studio with you, and this guy will let you deal with it."

What?

The Black Soul Messenger couldn't believe what he heard. What did Zhu Jiu mean? Is he going to sell him?

But he had the ability to survive and was not worried that he would die. He was just on the boat and couldn't help looking at Henu.

The Henu on the opposite side had known that she had said this, and the hot weapons on her side were not something that Zhu Jiu could fight against. If Zhu Jiu was obedient, he would definitely choose to return to the ghost studio as a puppet for her.

Now it seems that the decision she made is really right. Didn’t Zhu Jiu walk towards her now?

Henu raised his hand and "release the iron lock."

Immediately someone connected the bridge made of iron locks to Zhu Jiu's ship. Zhu Jiu didn't need such trouble. He moved his body and flew to her ship.

Immediately, two maid-like people came to her to serve her tea, as if they were welcoming her to the ghost studio, but their eyes were always stuck to Zhu Jiu. They were clearly planning to keep a look, and they didn't want to let her go.

Zhu Jiu withdrew his gaze from the two men and looked at the catapult cart.

A car is equivalent to a turret.

The lead has burned to the end. As long as there is another flame coming forward and fluttering gently, the catapult will be launched immediately.

But if the rope is cut off and the gunpowder on the catapult cart falls off, the ship will be blown up immediately. The person who will have an accident will be from the ghost building.

The ship opposite will at most be implicated, and the loss of a small amount of money will generally be without any harm and will be sufficient for disaster relief.

The Black Soul Messenger didn't know what Zhu Jiu was thinking, but he felt that this person was really too unruly. In addition, he was already being trampled by Henu, as if he was stepping on an ant, with his long eyes rising up and smiling contemptuously: "I didn't expect that the Dark Soul Messenger would be caught by me one day. Don't worry, I won't kill you. For me, you are more useful. But this way I caught you easily, which really made me feel like I was picking up a cake that fell from the sky."

"You originally wanted to catch me?"

The Black Soul Messenger was shocked and couldn't help looking up at her.

Although he was wearing a mask on his face, Henu could not see the expression on his face, but these eyes revealed too many emotions, so he could also guess what the Black Soul Messenger was now.

For a moment, she smiled and did not deny it.

Then someone took the Black Soul Messenger down.

Just as the two followers grabbed the Black Soul Messenger and tied him up, a sudden movement occurred on the turret. With a bang, the rope broke violently, and the entire catapult was not fixed properly, and it floated with the rising and falling of the sea.

In addition, the traction rope of the catapult car was also broken. The moment Henu turned around, he saw Zhu Jiu leave by the catapult car and gently fall back to the official ship opposite.

On the contrary, on her side, the gunpowder burned with the leads, and there was a big fire with a bang. It exploded in the blink of an eye. The huge shock wave was unpredictable, and many people fell into the sea with the explosion.

The same is true for Henu.

The moment she fell into the sea, she felt a huge anger and resentment in her heart.z.br

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiu was so ignorant that he dared to betray her?!

No, no, Zhu Jiu may have been on the ship with the purpose of lying to her from the beginning. Since she insists on tearing her face, don’t blame the ghost studio for being rude!

Even if she is unable to use someone, she will not let others get it.

Including the Black Soul Hall!

Bang! Bang!

The huge explosion continued, and the entire sea surface seemed to be in a grand fireworks event.
Chapter completed!
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