Lord of the night.

Chapter 251 Oops, there’s something good [Added update 19 for Silver Alliance Old Bookworm No. [-] (completed)]

Fang Che let out a long roar, and suddenly launched the first sword of Hentian Sword Technique!
Hate the sky without eyes!

There was a roar, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

The sword flew out like a sword, flying across the sky like a white dragon swimming.

puff puff puff...

Suddenly, more than twenty heads left their necks and jumped into the air at the same time. Their bodies remained standing, blood spurted out of their necks, and their heads flew up several feet.

They were the closest, frightened by the evil aura, their bodies were stiff, and their reactions were extremely slow. They were decapitated with a knife and had no chance to fight back.

One of the heads belonged to Qiao Yishu.

There was even a look of pride and cruelty on the face of his flying head, and he opened his mouth and said: "Looking for..."

I can’t tell what I’m looking for.

On the roof, the eyes of Zuo Guanglie and others almost bulged out.

my day!

More than 20 heads were flying in the air with one knife. This was the first time I had seen such a spectacular scene.

Deacon Fang must be too brave to take action.

This is a demon from the Demon Cult, chopping it up like a carrot?
Fang Che held the knife, whirling with white light and blood, puff puff...

Ning Chengwei and others were killed by him in three or four strokes, and he showed no mercy to several women. Shocked by the evil aura, he swung his sword horizontally, and several flower-like heads flew up.

Blood flew everywhere in an instant.

Several people on the periphery were so frightened that their legs became weak, but they turned around and ran away.

"Don't let one go!"

Fang Che shouted loudly: "Let's do it together!"

Zuo Guanglie and others recovered from their stunned state.

Suddenly he flew lower and lower, and the hidden weapon had already taken the first step to stop him.

Fang Che, who was in the middle circle, had already killed more than seventy people with five sword strikes in succession.

The body floated around like a ghost, and blood spurted out everywhere it went.

The living lives were like withered grass under his hands.

With a pop, Zuo Guanglie exchanged palms with a young man outside, immediately took seven steps back, and said in surprise: "Handsome..."

The young man was about to pull away and run away, but with a hiss, Fang Che's knife flew into the air and severed his head with one blow!

The ones who had run the farthest were already flying up the wall. In mid-air, a bright silver light swept across them, and they were suddenly cut in half from the waist and abdomen, and they fell down screaming.

With a bang, the window was broken. The guy who was recovering in the room became the last survivor and was about to escape after breaking the window.

"Run?! If you run away, who will the innocent dead in the pit ask for their lives?!"

Fang Che flew over with a knife, and with a pop, the back of the knife hit him hard on the lower back. His lumbar spine was instantly shattered, and he screamed and fell against the wall.

Fang Che flew up, grabbed his ankle, and dragged him back like a dead pig.

He was dragged along and screamed all the way.

With a bang, Fang Che pulled him to the big pit of corpses and smashed his head into pieces with a clean slap.

Not even a question was asked.

Facing the big pit, Fang Che sighed softly and bowed slightly.

"You can rest in peace!"

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

Ten deacons killed two low-level demon sect members, and the remaining 85 people were all killed by Fang Che!Not a single one was left.

The entire backyard turned into a river of blood.

Blood was flowing on the ground, pouring into the big pit, because there, the soil was the loosest and the terrain was the lowest.

Blood was flowing on the ground and making a sizzling sound.

It seemed like he was apologizing to the innocent people who died.

Blood everywhere.

Dead bodies all over the place.

The smell of blood made all ten deacons feel their stomachs churn and almost vomit.

Looking at Deacon Fang's eyes was like looking at a god.

After killing so many people in one breath, blood spurted all over the sky, but Deacon Fang didn't even get a trace of blood on his body!

Clang.

Sheath the knife.

Fang Che staggered a bit, he had been exhausted just now.

Each of these demon cubs had very high cultivation levels. Fang Che was afraid that the deacon would be injured or killed, so he fired three Hatetian Swords one after another.

When he was at the first level of handsome level, he could evacuate his spiritual energy with one strike. Now, even though he had improved to the first level, he still couldn't hold on even after three consecutive strikes.

But he still insisted on killing everyone else.

Now, it is really overdrafted.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Che waved his hand and refused Zuo Guanglie's support, saying: "Search yourself, look for evidence, and prepare to go back and report your merits. Are you familiar with this?"

"Very familiar!"

Zuo Guanglie laughed and said, "Brothers, start working. Deacon Fang has finished the big work. If we can't do it well with these scraps left, we will lose you."

Immediately the deacons began to work.

After the inspection, all kinds of treasures and weapons were found in a pile and put aside separately.

And everyone else also started to collect them.

Others went into the secret search room.All kinds of rummaging.After a while.

"As expected, they are all taught by gods."

Zuo Guanglie grinned: "As for those few, they are actually from the headquarters of the Solipsism. They brought quite a lot of good things. They should be the ones that came down from this batch and were gold-plated."

"Yes."

Zuo Guanglie fell to the ground in admiration: "Deacon Fang, your cultivation is high and you kill people quickly. We are also surprised by this, but it should be true. But how can you accurately find them?"

Fang Che had recovered a little and said with a faint smile: "They didn't kill all the escort agencies here..."

Say half.

No further words were said.

Zuo Guanglie suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand! Deacon Fang has made great achievements again this time. This achievement... tsk tsk, it's a dozen commander-level achievements."

"Coupled with other things, Deacon Fang's merits in this round amount to more than 2000."

A dozen people were envious.

"This is our common merit." Fang Che said, "How can I say it's my own?"

Zuo Guanglie's face turned red and he laughed: "We all want merit, but we can't grab it so shamelessly. The information is yours, you killed the people, and you chewed all the hard bones. This It would be unjustifiable if we still lick our faces to share the merits.”

"And originally Deacon Fang planned to do it alone, but we shamelessly followed him."

"What's so polite about that?"

Fang Che said: "Everyone has taken action, regardless of whether they are successful or not. Let's do this, Captain Zuo."

Zuo Guanglie: "Deacon Fang, please tell me."

"I want seven successes."

Fang Che said without question: "You divide the rest between you and your brothers. That's it, don't push it around anymore, it's meaningless. We are all warriors, so just do it."

Zuo Guanglie gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I will thank Deacon Fang on behalf of the brothers."

"Then those seizures..."

As soon as Fang Che said six words, he was interrupted by Zuo Guanglie: "Brother Fang, if we take away your meritorious service and share the seizures with you, what will happen to us? No matter how shameless we are, we can't bear it. .”

Fang Che laughed and said: "In that case, I will pick the ones myself, and Captain Zuo will take the rest back and give them to the main hall to help the victims."

"it is good!"

Fang Che also recovered a little, walked to the pile of seized items, and rummaged through them.

"I want this knife. It just replaces my knife."

Fang Che picked up a knife, which was pretty good.A material of a higher level than the Feng Steel Sword.Moreover, the ordinary knife that I often use is now somewhat damaged.

So he took off the knife and replaced it.

Then he put some banknotes in his pocket and screamed in surprise.

"Let me go, there is something really good!"

He said happily: "I am so satisfied with this harvest. There is still such a small piece of divine power essence and spiritual crystal... I have made a fortune. I want this, but I don't want the spiritual crystal."

As he said that, he took the divine power essence that was rewarded by his plan to cultivate Gu into a god in his hand and laughed.

"what is this?"

But Zuo Guanglie didn't know him.

"This is a good thing, a good thing that can restore a warrior's broken origin. It just so happens that one of my elders has a broken origin. Such a small piece should be enough for him to recover."

"congratulations."

Zuo Guanglie congratulated from the bottom of his heart: "This is Deacon Fang's luck. I have to say that these guys from the headquarters brought really good things."

"Leave the rest to Brother Zuo, and return it to the main hall together with the escort's silver and other treasures. If Brother Zuo sees something you like, it doesn't matter if you just grab a few. And these weapons are also good things. You can change the equipment for the brothers."

"If we have the weapons, you'll be welcome, but forget about the rest."

Zuo Guanglie smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to take it, but some things are too valuable. If we take them, there will really be disaster. Haha, especially things that cannot be kept secret, Deacon Fang understands."

Fang Che laughed and said, "I understand."

Fang Che knew in his heart that this was Zuo Guanglie's insinuation to remind him of the essence of his divine power.

Xindao, this guy is really nice.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Fang Che said goodbye and walked out of the escort agency alone as everyone bid him farewell.

The Celestial Sect takes over the helm and gets it done.

Watching Fang Che walk out, Zuo Guanglie said hello: "Everyone, hurry up and work. No one can touch that pile of things! Don't lose our brothers."

"I know, boss, how dare we touch those things. Hey."

"Deacon Fang has done a lot of work for our brothers in the north this time. Think about it, brothers. A dozen commanders, a dozen generals... If this lurks in our northern district, what will happen in the future? What are the consequences?"

Zuo Guanglie said, feeling a little chilly in his heart.

Damn it, this power is too huge.

In the future, they will be able to cause great damage at every turn, and with frontal identity protection, it will be impossible to guard against them.

Moreover, with such a group of devil bastards here, it is conceivable that the comrades here will continue to sacrifice. I don't know how many will be sacrificed before it is possible to find these guys.

Could he be among these sacrificed people?

Zuo Guanglie had no confidence at all to save his life.

"Deacon Fang is equivalent to saving the lives of the brothers. After returning, help Deacon Fang report his merits. Then, find an opportunity to treat Deacon Fang to a drink!"

"Must have a drink!"

Everyone was in high spirits.

At the same time, just like Zuo Guanglie, the fear in his heart was simply out of the question!
Thinking that this hidden danger has been eliminated, my heart feels relaxed and feels like I am about to fly!
"Work, work!"

"hurry up!"

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