Chapter seven hundred and eleventh ruthless conspiracy
Zhang Deming nodded and floated away directly. The crowd below was in a stir.
"God, don't leave!"
"We are guilty of what we shouldn't have said just now."
"Please save us!"
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Qin Shizhong looked at the commotion below, with no desire to respond. It was one thing for him to have mercy, and it was another thing for him to have the leisure to pretend to be a charlatan and respond to these people who had obvious brain pitiments.
After all, their brain circuits were completely different. Therefore, he seemed extremely cold, as if he was extremely indifferent to everyone, but he kept saving people. Such actions were like the legendary deity, and the more people kneeled down.
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Zhang Deming left and flew quickly over Baiyue City. He threw away magic tricks along the way and killed countless evil seeds.
Halfway through the flight, Zhang Deming gradually frowned and said, "Check it out, why didn't the Tianyu official and the Holy See?"
At this moment, it was almost a quarter of an hour since the chaos began, and it was not a short time for practitioners. However, when Zhang Deming flew along the way, he saw several sporadic and extraordinary people acting.
The official team of Tianyu and the Holy See's pastors did not appear, and the entire city was so chaotic that no one cared about it.
"According to information, the mutated group mainly comes from Tianyu's official troops, especially various chemicals to transform troops, all of which have become the strongest evil species in the region, and all the official areas have become the hardest hit areas.
Now, according to the Light Spot Information Network of the disciples of the Blue Sky Church, the relevant information obtained shows that the entire Tianyu has been paralyzed and the entire official is almost destroyed."
When Zhang Deming heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "You mean, was it their official who made Tianyu so messy? Was it cheated by someone?"
"There is insufficient information at present, and there is no reasonable inference!"
Zhang Deming frowned and said, "What about the Holy See? The Holy See should be very sufficient. Why don't I see many pastors acting?"
The surveillance elves did not answer immediately this time, and seemed to pause. For it, which has the highest existence, such a reaction shows that it is mostly in a dilemma.
Zhang Deming frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
With Zhang Deming's questioning, the monitoring elf suddenly changed its form and used mechanical sounds without any emotion, as if it had been transformed back into the once-born version of the mechanical intelligent path:
"According to information exploration, because the master brain detonated the entire temple space and related backhand in order to escape, the Holy Land of the Holy Land was in chaos at this moment, and the Holy Land space was still stabilizing.
The big guys from all sides have not realized how serious it is outside. It is preliminary estimate that it will take at least 15-30 minutes to barely free up your hands."
Zhang Deming: "······"
Is love his fault?
This is not recognized!
If the pope hadn't seen him, as if he had seen his own father, and would have kept chasing him, could he do this?
Besides, the temple space was already shaky at that time. If he didn't ignite it, it would just collapse a little slower than a minute or two, so he wouldn't take the blame.
"What does this have to do with me? It's the golden crow that was broken, right? If you want to take the blame, the golden crow should take it, or if you make these people take it." Zhang Deming said expressionlessly.
The monitoring elf flashed for a moment, regaining his emotional feeling, and immediately replied: "Yes, this has nothing to do with the master's brain."
Zhang Deming: "······"
Zhang Deming glanced at the surveillance elf strangely. This broken thing seems to have become a spirit!
"By the way, isn't there any Lantian Sect?" It is the commercial divine sect created by Meng Yuandong. Lantian only knows about it.
Zhang Deming thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Change the whitewashing plan, so there is no need to seek internal conflicts. Let the Commercial Sect come out and issue the most dangerous killing mission to the group of people who were planning to abandon them before.
As for the part of whitewashing and retaining, just arrange the rescue mission. Well, it is said that people should have a second chance...
Then let’s open a hidden setting of moral values, don’t make it clear. If they kill enough evil seeds without knowing it, they will give them a chance to cleanse them.
Others who fail to meet the standards should die if they die, which is considered atonement. However, the whitewashing side should be well-organized, and it is best to have a team like a saint.
Don’t let the lunatics appear after being whitewashed. If it is whitewashed, I can meet a descending ceremony, which makes it look like an evil god. Just wait and have a show!"
"I understand, the task is changing......"
“Rescue is being created…………”
Seeing this, Zhang Deming ignored the surveillance elves and quickly headed towards the core area of Baiyue City according to the map guidance.
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Hongmeng Holy Land, on Hongmeng Holy Peak.
The Hongmeng Holy Peak, which has been extremely close for thousands of years, is extremely lively at this moment. It cannot be called lively, but there are many people, but they are all waiting quietly.
A strange formation, controlled by many bigwigs, slowly circulates on the Holy Peak. At the center of the formation, in front of the Holy Peak Enlightenment Pine Practice Field, four people stand quietly at this moment.
A kind monk, a cold swordsman, a elegant Confucian scholar, and an old man with fairy spirit.
The four people are the pillars of Hongmeng and the four holy lords of the three holy places.
After waiting for a long time, the four of them suddenly took action, and the golden lotus, the long sword, the book, and the round beads bloomed one after another.
It was not until this time that the sky suddenly darkened, and then four things shone one after another. It seemed that someone on the other side of the sky had sensed something and helped.
With the four people's faces solemn, the sky instantly returned to light.
"call······"
Everyone in the formation behind them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.
"Fortunately, the plan finally came true. Qianyu, your fate has become more and more exquisite. Even the ancient divine destiny can be moved by the layout of countless years."
The Yuling Holy Lord who was rotating round beads in front of him looked like an old man with a fairy spirit. Compared with the Confucian scholar Qianyu and the swordsman Jian Chen, he was more like the leader of the Taoist sect and the Holy Lord of Hongmeng Holy Land. He looked at Qianyu, such a Tao.
In the words, all four of them looked at the Confucian scholar, or the book in front of the Confucian scholar, and on the cover of the book, there were only two words "Era"!
At this moment, the book is turning quickly, countless words are born, and the words of destiny are constantly writing various stories.
Qianyu was a little sad and smiled bitterly, and said, "I don't know what my son is right or wrong. I only know that the murder is really a bit big.
Even if success is triggered by anomalies and there is no need for cause and effect, this mind is uneasy in the end!"
In the shallow language, I looked at the flipping books and was stunned for a long time. Others saw countless words, but they saw countless living lives, because he took action in advance, and countless casualties were killed or injured.
Jian Chen suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "If you don't do it, that's a genocide. You are a merit for everyone, not a mistake.
As for those who passed away early... I can only say that their lives are bad, don't take everything to yourself."
"That's right, but...My book, this hand, this writing, is now all bleeding!" Qianyu's expression was unchanged, and the three of them seemed to hear the crying and crying blood, and sadness arose from their hearts.
The three of them changed slightly, and Jian Chen said suddenly: "I'm so old that I'm thinking all day long, and reading books makes my mind almost see something wrong.
I shouldn't have listened to my master back then. If you have the talent for destiny, you should be the master of "The Era", you should take the sword of the mountains and rivers, and be the killer. I will be the master of "The Era" and be the master of "The Era" to control the great plan of change."
The kind monk and the old man with fairy spirit seemed to hear some joke, and looked at the cold Jianchen with a smile.
"What's wrong? What's the expression? I can't make great plans for all living beings?" Jian Chen seemed to have received some insults, and his cold expression turned a little bit black.
"Of course, the Holy Lord of Sword Chen is OK!" the kind monk replied.
"It's the extreme, it's the extreme, why not plan for all living beings!" The old man with fairy spirit and Taoist echoed, his words were extremely perfunctory.
Qianyu, who had dim eyes, rolled his eyes, looked at Jian Chen speechlessly, and said, "What are you using to plan for the great world? Do you use this book to hit people? Or do you change the sword test and discuss the Tao to smash the book and discuss the Tao?"
Jianchen: "······"
The kind monk suddenly spoke, cooperated with Jian Chen, diverted Qian Yu's attention and said, "Didn't you say that you didn't find any variable before? Why did you catch a pawn this time and get a trick?"
Qianyu paused after hearing this. Jian Chen said proudly, "Haha, this kid is so slick and timid. We both spoke in person and asked him to see him, but he would not do it.
At first I didn't understand, but I gave a brief speech. Good guy, the fate that Master calculated for me before his death was actually printed on him.
Considering that the other party is so slippery, this guy might know something. After thinking about it, I guess this guy knows a lot. If this happens, he should be unsatisfied and he will never meet me.
So I thought about it, since I couldn't see you, I had to do something secretly. I happened to find that this little guy was very entangled with a girl from his disciple.
Haha, it’s still a love species. He dares to change his fate and resurrection after only Liuhe!”
At this point, Jian Chen seemed to think of something happy and said, "Add Qianyu just happened to respond to it before.
So I took this thread and touched it a little. As a result, I not only touched the demon clan, but also touched the butt of the Holy See."
Monk: "·······"
Old Taoist: "······"
Qianyu looked at Jian Chen who was suddenly a little inappropriate, and was speechless.
"So?" asked the kind monk.
"I originally wanted to catch someone, but Qianyu told me not to go and see him, otherwise the other party would probably commit suicide. Not to mention arresting someone, I wouldn't even see him." Jian Chen replied.
"So cruel?" The Holy Lord Yuling, who had the immortal spirit, said in surprise.
Please remember the first domain name of this book:._
Chapter completed!