Chapter 246 Monster Tractor

A few days later, the news spread throughout the mainland. On November 11, 1238, the leader of the Savior faction, Ye Huan, was attacked by terrorists and died of a human bomb...

It's a bit ridiculous!

But carefully consider the process of Ye Huan's death: because of a religious dispute, he was attacked. In order to save his adoptive father and rumored girlfriend, he did not hesitate to jump into the volcano with a bomb. In the end, many people saw the power of the bomb. It was indeed enough to kill Ye Huan. The whole process was reasonable. Many powerful leaders on the mainland died like this. I don't know how many times similar things happened. It seems that they can't find a place worthy of doubt!?

Well, everyone can accept it rationally, but emotionally... I always feel it is unreliable!

The champion of the dignified armed struggle conference, the leader of the Saviors, and the strongest man in the desert after Ouyang Feng, just lost it!?

So after Ye Huan's death, all forces climbed the Devil's Volcano and personally investigated Ye Huan's death place!

Fragments of Ye Huan's clothes are still hanging on the cliff!

The flesh and blood have not dried up...

The soldiers of the Saviors were cleaning up these things in a bleak mood, saying that they should try to find as many wreckages of Ye Huan as possible to build a decent grave... Also on this day, Adolf was drunk and cried loudly on the Saviors' city tower. Oda Kiyoshi almost committed suicide by cutting his caesarean section, and kept blaming himself for not fulfilling his responsibility to protect His Highness. Principal Giggs simply went to the hospital and said that he fainted from crying...

Everything is so real!

Gradually, no one doubted it anymore, and instead began to examine the saviors in the post-Ye Huan era!

When he learned about Ye Huan's death, the happiest thing was Shui Lian Ximen. He immediately gathered a hundred thousand troops again and rushed to the Moyun Oasis in a mighty manner. However, although Lu Xiu did not return to the Savior Sect at this time, Miss Nicholas had already taken over all the things of the Savior Sect as the Regent according to Ye Huan's suicide note. Under her mobilization, Adolf killed several generals under Simon. Graybeard and Charlie led the desert bandits to the battlefield and easily repelled Ximen's first attack!

You know, although Ye Huan was dead, before her death, she left thousands of miles of territory and 100,000 soldiers to the Savior. With these, Miss Nicholas was enough to turn her hands in the desert to turn her hands and make rain! Moreover, this woman started her business with Emmaxi, one of the founding gods of the Heavenly Father’s religion. Her mind taught Shuilian Ximen a lesson, which really made her feel like killing a chicken...

And, thanks to religion!

In the first few days when Ye Huan died, the morale of the Savior Sect was still in chaos, but Miss Nicholas imitated the deeds of Jesus before the Cataclysm and invited several prophets to make a prophecy, saying that Ye Huan would be resurrected! - Ordinary people do not believe this, but most of the backbone of the Savior Sect were from Donglin's crazy believers, so they could easily believe it, and they also put out a slogan: In order to resurrect the great rabbi, they could see a stronger Savior Sect, war, endless war, until the unified desert!

Finally, where is the druid!?

Ye Huan is dead, the druid should have launched a large-scale invasion of the desert and completely destroyed the Savior, right?

But the answer is...

They don't have the courage!

...

This is the fifteenth day after Ye Huan's death. The druid gathered tens of thousands of troops and reached the edge of the desert at the west gate of Shuilian. It seems that he is about to march into the desert. But at this moment, the sound of "flapping" sounds sounded again on the Devil's Volcano.

There is also a crisp bell ringing, and a donkey cart is coming!

"Miss, this is where Ye Huan died!" The mechanical pigeons hovered in the sky, but dozens of pigeons made the same sound, "But I always feel it's not reliable. Ye Huan is protected by evil demons, and his strength is also of a strong second level. How could he die like this!?"

The Tarot Witch came, and she was still the same, half leaning on the donkey cart, lonely and sad, almost making people sad, but there was an extra coachman in front of the donkey cart!

This is a monster whose age is invisible:

Humpback!

Scars on the face!

Skin ulceration!

Finally, he had golden hair, but when the breeze blew, there were a few vague blacks behind the ends that were unaware of...

When he arrived at the crater, the Tarot woman slowly got up from the donkey cart, looked at the bottomless darkness for a while, and suddenly sighed, "This place has been cleaned up, and I can't confirm Ye Huan's life and death..."

"It doesn't matter!" The pigeon shouted: "Miss, you can divinate. You are a master of divination who is even more powerful than the goddess of fate!"

"Divine?" The Tarot Witch smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Oh, I said the wrong thing!" The pigeon smiled embarrassedly, "I forgot, Miss, your divination ability is already in the bloody day..."

Halfway through her words, she glanced at the monster coachman and closed her mouth suddenly. It was obvious that the coachman was new and had not yet gained the trust of the Tarot woman, so many words could not be said in front of him.

"Forget it!"

The Tarot girl took a sip of wine desolately, "If Ye Huan is not dead, there will always be one day. I will kill him again. If Ye Huan is really dead..."

As she said that, she raised the wine jar in her hand, and half of the jar of strong wine poured into the crater. Then, the corners of her eyes became wet... A slight sob soon turned into laughter, crying, and then laughing wildly. The Tarot woman was crying and laughing like a madman on the top of the mountain!

"If you really die, this half jar of wine to you... Why did you die like this? Your twelve Heavenly Swords, your Creation Art, and your Six Great Saints!? Are they all watching you die?? Why didn't you look at me for the last time?..."

I don’t know how long she had laughed and cried, but she finally calmed down. Finally, she came to the donkey cart, grabbed a large jar of strong wine, slapped the mud seal, and slapped her head and drank wildly!

"Miss, drink less..." The pigeon couldn't bear it anymore, "Okay, Ye Huan is dead, can we even die if Ye Huan is dead? You can get better in this way... What's next? What do we do next?"

"kill!"

The Tarot woman uttered a cold word, "Ye Huan is dead, but his six saints and seventy-two disciples are not dead yet! My 72 tarot cards have only been issued twenty-four, let's continue to kill! On that day, all the bastards who appeared in front of me must die!"

The pigeon looked a little unbearable.

But the coachman smiled gloomy in her ear, "Shut up? Little guy, the lady wants to kill someone, so that she can feel better, right?" As he said that, he turned around and asked, "Miss, who will kill next? If possible, can I help you distribute tarot cards!?"

"Next……"

Next, it is a top secret that all the strong people on the mainland want to know - what is the standard for choosing opponents in Tarot Witch!

Is it a random lottery draw?

Of course not!

She is not a lunatic, and a rational serial killer must have a unique order of killing! And this order is... The Tarot woman took out a calendar on the donkey cart and turned a few pages, "It's November 1238. Ouyang Feng, among the six saints, is dead. Lu Xiu has not yet obtained the sword in the stone, and it's boring to kill him. Adolf's T18 has not evolved. Shura is being forced to get married, and Oda Qing's overlord blood has not awakened either. Luo Huang... Forget it, the first killing god of the Savior Sect is still a child, and if Ye Huan dies, he will not be able to join the Savior Sect..."

After calculating for a while, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "The six saints are not suitable, that is the head of the seventy-two disciples, the Lion King of the Nine Mahatma, Reggie Taylor!"

"Miss is good, it's a good choice!" The monster-like coachman smiled gloomyly: "Reggie Taylor is at its peak. Killing him will definitely make the mainland sensation again. I'll go to the prairie and distribute tarot cards to the lady!"

After walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Miss, when I was buying you wine, I saw the druids preparing to invade the desert on a large scale. There were tens of thousands of troops and more than 300 masters. I'm afraid the Saviors are not their opponents. Do you need to pay special attention to this?"

The Tarot girl was not interested. But the monster coachman said in a low voice: "In addition, I heard that after Ye Huan's death, Miss Nicholas inherited his position, and now she is the Regent of the Saviors!"

"Nicolah?"

If Nicholas became the regent of the Saviors, and the Druid attacked in a big way, wouldn’t it be as dangerous as her? In an instant, a cold murderous intent flashed across the corner of the Tarot woman’s mouth, “Put a set of tarot cards for me on the desert border, and then tell the Druid that if anyone dares to cross this card, I will take someone else’s head.”

A few days later, Samuel saw this tarot card on the way to march. He was stunned for a few minutes, then he blew the cold sweat on his face and said only two words!

"withdraw troops!"

Since then, Miss Nicholas has been in charge of the Savior Sect for a day, and the Druids have not dared to step into the desert. Of course, this is not to say that the Druids are afraid of the Tarot Witch. After all, their gods have even been besieged by the Heavenly Father Emmasi. But who would offend such a powerful enemy for this desert where birds do not shit?

Where is Ye Huan?

Ye Huan is a little sad and depressed now.

...

The moment he fell into the crater with Peter in his arms, the big explosion began!

However, Ye Huan immediately realized that he had no mistake in choosing to believe Peter, because the explosives were obviously layered, and Peter's chest was almost dud, scaring people, but had no lethality. What really brought the explosive effect was the dozens of explosive barrels behind Peter.

At this time, Peter was holding Ye Huan in front of him, so the explosion began. Ye Huan in his arms was only injured, but Peter's back was blown up and he was about to die.

"Mr. Peter..." It was obvious that Peter sacrificed his life and helped Ye Huan cheat his death and hide it from the Tarot Witch. Ye Huan was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"listen to me!"

Peter held on his last breath and said hurriedly as he fell: "Immediately hurt yourself and sprinkle your clothes fragments and flesh on the cliff... Hurry, do it quickly, make sure to make the Tarot Witch think you have been blown to death, otherwise my life will be lost in vain..."

Ye Huan immediately did as he did, and he continued to say quickly: "I can't do it anymore. I don't have the chance to tell you more. But when landing east, our Blood Brothers will prepare vines and cotton there to ensure that you will not die. There is a tunnel next to you, which will allow you to leave immediately..."

"Finally..." Peter showed a kind smile, "For the sake of my life to help you... I have the chance to... take care of my compatriots in the future?"

boom!!!!!

Peter swallowed his last breath, and the last round of explosion began. His body was split in the explosion. Although Ye Huan was injured, Ping An fell on a protruding rock wall covered with soft objects such as vines. Then, more than a dozen soldiers from the Blood Brotherhood pulled him into the cave beside him.

At the last glance, Ye Huan also saw these soldiers blocking the entrance of the cave and erasing all traces...

The eyes suddenly lit up, and Ye Huan was taken to a volcanic cave, where the torches were bright, and it was clear that more than a dozen people were waiting for Ye Huan to arrive.
Chapter completed!