Qiankun supreme

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This is a tragedy, but also a catastrophe. If it cannot be stopped, it will spread to the whole country.

After learning the truth, everyone lost their direction and didn't know what to do.

Family, friends... all dead?

The voice and smile that used to be so fresh, but why are they so far away now?

At this moment, grievances and hatred are no longer obstacles. They even hope that they can argue with each other again, blush again, and even fight together again.

Things that used to be very easy to achieve have now become so difficult and so extravagant.

Zhou Zhu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. For him, this was simply a nightmare.

"Uncle Wu, Zizai, Taibaipo, Beard... Don't you think you're gone too? I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Zhou Zhu's emotions were a little out of control: "Mayor, where is Grandpa Yang? Will Grandpa Yang be okay? Ziguo people invaded my Dashan Town, Grandpa Yang will be fine, tell me, Grandpa Yang will be fine!"

He thought of those three months, Yang Qing spent with him, he taught him strange things, taught him the art of war, and taught him strange skills and tricks.

All of this seemed to have happened yesterday, or just happened, he couldn't accept the result, he couldn't accept it.

"Mayor, tell me!" Zhou Zhu shouted.

She You looks very sad, so why isn't he sad? His family members are all in the town, and the three major families will definitely not let them go, not to mention the Zi** team, they will definitely be the first to take him His relatives were operated on, and two lines of muddy tears were left behind, showing his grief.

Yin Tai and the others are alright, they are bachelors in the first place, there is no concern, and there is no sadness.

All they have is anger, hatred.

"Zhou Zhu, don't worry, it is absolutely impossible for them to kill Senior Yang!" Yin Tai said in a low voice.

"Why?" Zhou Zhu was puzzled.

Yin Taidao: "Senior Yang Qing is not as simple as you and I imagined. In the current Yancheng area, it is almost impossible to find anyone who wants to kill him."

Zhou Zhu said: "Can't even the Three Kings do it?"

Yin Tai was stunned for a moment: "Well, maybe. However, you don't have to worry, it should be fine!"

There was killing intent in Zhou Zhu's eyes, this was the first time he was so angry.

Zhou Zhu asked seriously: "Instructor, is our village really destroyed? Have our relatives and friends been killed by the other party?"

Yin Tai didn't know how to answer, he shouldn't say, all your relatives are dead, if there is no one left, only you are left.

Zhou Zhu already knew the answer from Yin Tai's expression: "It seems that this is true, my village was destroyed by them!"

The killing intent is as real as it is, like a sharp sword, wanting to pierce the enemy's chest.

"Zhou Zhu, you also know that the villages to which my town 36 belongs are all next to the miasma forest, so..."

"Instructor, you don't need to say it, I understand. I will make them pay the price in blood."

Zhou Zhu looked around the crowd, everyone's faces were filled with sadness, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Yu Hongxue was crying like a tearful person, Jiang Hai's eyes were blood red, and he might run away at any time, Liang Shan and Wang Dong were unusually silent, and their intuition told Zhou Zhu that something bad would definitely happen.

Of them, only Fang Lang is better. He has been an orphan since he was a child, and grew up in Dashan Town by cheating. He really doesn't have any relatives.

"Brother, are you all okay?" Fang Lang comforted: "Things have already happened. It is useless for us to be sad now. We should think about what to do next? How should we avenge our relatives? This is the key .”

As soon as Fang Lang said this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Sadness cannot restore the past, let alone save one's relatives. The only way to turn grief into strength and avenge relatives is the primary task.

Zhou Zhu turned around, and a long spear—Poming appeared in his hand.

"Father, mother, daughter will definitely avenge you!"

Brush, Yu Hongxue tightly held the dragon and phoenix whip, and followed Zhou Zhu.

At the same time, Fang Lang, Qiu Tian, ​​Liang Shan and Wang Dong, the small team of seven people walked towards the outside of the school field together.

Just like a butterfly effect, the soldiers from other towns wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, and all of them were aggressive and full of killing intent. With their own weapons in hand, they also walked towards the outside of the school field in grief and indignation.

The mayors of the various towns knew the anger in their hearts and wanted to stop them, but they didn't know what to say, so they could only watch bitterly.

Mo Wudi watched coldly. During this process, he didn't say anything, but now, he had to stop it.

"Where are you all going?" Mo Wudi yelled, a strong coercion was released, Zhou Zhu and others became slow in their movements, and felt very uncomfortable, as if they were about to suffocate.

"So strong, is this the cultivation base of the city lord?" Zhou Zhu secretly called out: "If I can have such a strong power, my village will not be destroyed!"

"I know the anger in your hearts, I also know the hatred in your hearts, and the urgency to avenge your relatives, but if you go out now, you are going to die, and the death is worthless."

Mo Wudi said: "Those warriors and soldiers stationed in the villages and towns are stronger than you, but they were still conquered and killed, and you are too weak to be their opponents at all. You must endure and preserve your blood, so as not to be killed really extinct."

Suddenly, one of them yelled: "Am I just going to stay here all this time, just being a shrinking turtle and doing nothing?"

"They killed our relatives and destroyed our homeland. Even if they died in battle, they must avenge our relatives." Another soldier shouted.

"That's right, death? We are not afraid of death. If we can't avenge our loved ones, then we might as well die."

"Brothers, let's go and fight with them. Killing one is enough money, and killing one more is enough for us to make money. We vow to avenge our relatives, drive Ziguo out of our homeland, and let them pay in blood!"

"Blood debt, blood debt, blood debt, blood debt, blood debt..."

Above the school grounds, there was a tragic sound.

Mo Wudi had a gloomy face and shouted, "Shut up, everyone!"

The sound was like thunder from the sky, like an explosion of heaven and earth, annihilating all sounds.

Mo Wudi's power cannot be violated. He was originally a Confucian scholar, but now he suddenly turned into a murderous maniac, with extremely terrifying eyes.

Those soldiers who looked into Mo Wudi's eyes immediately felt as if they were in a sea of ​​corpses and a sea of ​​blood, in a skeleton piled with bones, eerie and terrifying, as if their souls were about to be swallowed.

Everyone's forehead was dripping with sweat, which all showed how powerful and terrifying Mo Wudi was.

Zhou Zhu's heart trembled: "It turns out that the legends about him are all true, like killing gods, like gods and demons, he has never lost a single defeat!"

The magic sound came to everyone's ears: "You don't even have the cultivation base of the heavenly realm, and you want to fight the enemy to the death. Do you really think that you are a dish? Killing one is enough, and killing one more is still profitable? Humph, ridiculous , I said you were killed before you left the city!"

The soldiers wanted to refute. They were a group of hot-blooded young people. They felt extremely uncomfortable being insulted like this, and they couldn't bear such humiliation.

Mo Wudi smiled coldly and said: "Don't be dissatisfied, the three kings of Ziguo, the world is turned upside down, you are just ants, want to do something, wishful thinking."

Zhou Zhu and the others clenched their fists tightly. These words were true, but pierced their hearts hard.

"hateful!"

I wanted to yell out, but it was like being choked by a human being, which was extremely painful.

"I don't want to tell you so much now, you want to avenge your relatives, you want to avenge your village, only by listening to me, can you have a chance!"

Mo Wudi's eyes swept across the town mayors: "Everyone, now is the critical moment, the enemy has already approached the city, we must make all preparations."

There is no other way, if you kill it now, you will only die, so be careful.

Tianshan, the mayor of Tianmu Town, said: "City Lord, we will obey your orders."

"That's right, City Lord, just tell us that as long as we can avenge our relatives and the village, we are willing to do anything." All the mayors roared, their eyes glaring fiercely.

Suddenly, a soldier rushed in, stumbled and knelt down on the ground, covered in blood, extremely embarrassed.

"Report, the three armies have already approached the city, and now they are attacking the city. Please make a decision to the city lord."

"So fast?" Mo Wudi was surprised.

No more nonsense, Mo Wudi quickly assigned tasks: "Zhanhuo, Wu Qiang, Pan Yue, Fan Yi, Su Feifei, Zhou Zhu... ten of you are divided into two teams, travel lightly, and ask for help from Fancheng and Suicheng respectively. At the same time, tell the two city lords about the situation here, so that they must pass the news to the emperor."

Mo Wudi shouted: "Remember, this matter is extremely important. It is related to the life and death of our country Chen. Even if you die, you have to send the news. Do you understand?"

Zhou Zhu suddenly shouted: "I want to stay and fight the enemy to the death!"

Mo Wudi snorted coldly, and a powerful coercion pressed towards Zhou Zhu, and shouted: "This is an order!"

Then he said to the town mayors: "All of you, each command two thousand troops, follow me out of the city to kill the enemy."

"Yes!" All the mayors responded in unison.

"Iron Guard, summon the two generals Silver Guard and Bronze Guard, come quickly."

"Yes, City Lord!"

"Jin Wei, hurry up and follow me!"

The middle-aged man replied: "Yes!"

Mo Wudi and Jin Wei immediately disappeared in place and left through the air. The town mayors also started to move, each commanding 2000 troops, heading towards the city wall.

As soon as Mo Wudi came to the top of the city, he saw three thrones hanging in the sky above the sky, and the three kings sat on them, exuding a fierce murderous aura.

Under the city, densely packed soldiers were waiting in formation. They held blood-colored spears in their hands and wore deep-cold armor.

Mo Wudi was startled and said, "This is, Shabajun!"