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Dongfang Liang said: "That is where Murong Xiaoqian lives, the center of the entire imperial city. For tens of thousands of years, the formation has continuously extracted the dark yin energy from the entire kingdom to nourish her body, and her soul has mutated. , Now the blood food of the millions of troops will help her condense the zombie body, and once she succeeds, no one can stop her."

Miss Fang said solemnly: "In this case, why didn't Mister Dongfang stop it earlier? Wouldn't it be possible to destroy the whole plan if these soldiers were not sacrificed?"

"I said before that I'm just a national teacher, not a king. These soldiers only obey the orders of the city lord."

"What should we do now?" Miss Fang looked at Dongfang Liang and said.

Dongfang Liang didn't speak, walked quickly to Yu Batian, and introduced: "City Lord, this is our ally this time, Miss Fang."

Yu Batian's eyes lit up, he looked at Miss Fang and said, "It's a great honor for Miss Fang to come to the Seventh Secret Realm not far away. It is rumored that Miss Fang is the most intelligent person in the Devil Realm, and her business names are spread all over the Devil Realm and the Seventh Secret Realm." In the secret realm, it would be a great honor to get the help of the eldest lady."

Miss Fang's complexion changed: "My lord, where are An Chenyin and others? Where are they?"

"Miss, don't worry, these two people have been sent by me to explore the way ahead." Yu Batian said proudly.

"It's really stupid." Miss Fang sighed inwardly.

Dongfang Liang's expression also changed: "My lord, didn't I tell you? Before I come back, don't let these two people out of sight."

Yu Batian said disapprovingly: "The two of them are already polished commanders, what's so scary?"

Dongfang Liang said in a deep voice, "We still have time to go in now."

Behind Yu Batian, more than a dozen masters followed, watching everyone vigilantly, but obviously, neither Miss Fang nor Brother Ouyang and others took him seriously.

After discussing with each other, everyone walked towards the gate without hesitation.

When the altar was opened, the door also opened.

But the gate was like the mouth of a monster, and it was frightening to look at, and no one knew what terrible things would be inside.

Because of this, Genius Yuba made up his own mind and ordered Anchen and Yindang to explore, unexpectedly, this was exactly what the three wanted.

Seeing these monks turning a blind eye to him, Yu Batian couldn't help being a little angry.

People from these eight major families really don't have a good thing, do they still think of themselves as a puppet city lord?

Of course, at this moment, it is absolutely impossible for him to think that there are no soldiers left.

He thought that Dongfang Liang's sacrifice was at most tens of thousands of soldiers, but he didn't expect to sacrifice the entire army. If he knew, he would definitely not agree.

There are no more soldiers, even without the suppression of the Eight Great Families, he still dominates!

Zhuo Yifan sighed.

Looking at the scene in the big formation, his face changed drastically.

Even though the devil's heart is very powerful, he can't absorb any blood at this moment.

The power of this large formation is not comparable to that in the Nether City Square.

No, you must enter as soon as possible to destroy their plans.

Zhuo Yifan observed for a while, found a weak point in the formation, and jumped away, starting to activate the devil's heart to feel it.

Since the killer is a member of the Yuan clan, the place where he is buried is of course the Yuan clan's magic circle, which gives Zhuo Yifan a great advantage.

Zhuo Yifan knew that such a big formation consumes blood energy quite quickly, not to mention there are Dongfang Liang and An Chen in it?

They all covet blood.

"Amitabha, Zhuo benefactor is indeed the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind him!"

Zhuo Yifan hadn't realized the mystery of the formation yet, but he heard a voice he didn't want to hear.

That was Master Kongwu's voice.

He turned around with a dry smile, fixedly looked at Kong Wu, and said: "I don't know where the master went after he entered the city, and he just appeared now, I'm afraid it's already too late."

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. It's never too late." Kong Wu said with a generous smile: "These ordinary people are simply insane in pursuit of power. Even the heavens can't bear it!"

Zhuo Yifan said indifferently: "Master is merciful, why don't you stop this kind of heartless behavior?"

"Benefactor Zhuo, this is the sorrow of Buddhism. All living beings in the world are trapped in a sea of ​​suffering. To save or not to save? To save, who should we save? Sometimes, saving one person can save thousands of lives. Killing people, this entanglement of cause and effect is endless, even if the Buddha is alive, I am afraid it is difficult to make a decision!"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed: "Master seems to have something in his words, I'm stupid, please give me some advice."

"These millions of souls are wiped out, do you think the poor monk feels better?" Kong Wu sighed: "But their sacrifices are also meaningful, at least they can save hundreds of millions of people. If you let Master Zhuo choose, you Do you choose these 100 million people, or choose people who are a hundred times or even tens of millions of people?"

Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly: "All living beings are equal, we have no right to decide who deserves to live and who deserves to die."

"Yeah, we can't make a decision, we can only choose the side with the most people."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Master, more than 100 million people were sacrificed in blood just now, but you said it was to save people? Who to save? Who can be worth so many people?"

"Benefactor Zhuo, you clearly know it in your heart, but you don't want to believe and accept it. Why bother?" Kong Wu took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said, "It's not true that Dongfang Liang and others want to control Murong Xiaoqian. The blood of the devil is true, and the god-level puppet can indeed control Murong Xiaoqian, but it is not for other reasons, but to kill her and take out the blood essence."

Zhuo Yifan said: "I know Dongfang Liang's purpose, but what does this have to do with sitting idly by and ignoring his sacrifice? If the sacrifice is destroyed, Murong Xiaoqian's tomb will not appear, and it will not be destroyed by An Chen's at all." Controlled by a god-level puppet, isn't this superfluous?"

"It seems that Zhuo benefactor still doesn't know much about the resurrection of zombies. Murong Qiansha had no choice but to leave blood in the past, and he used an ancient secret method. Didn't you think of the key point of the reason why he became the demon king of killing?" ?”

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his face changed in a flash of inspiration: "You mean, he got the inheritance of killing? He is the disciple of killing?"

"It should be regarded as passing on from generation to generation! To be resurrected, of course, manpower will be considered. His tomb was set up by King Mighty himself. With the means of King Mighty, the space of this tomb is self-contained and infinitely large. Some races are also normal. There is nothing wrong with killing his own inheritance in some places, and it turns out that he did succeed."