The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 467 Tragedy in the World
Seeing the appearance of two temple envoys who had reached the senior level of war king, the two disciples of the Dongyue Party in the lower corner smiled wryly.

"It's over, Senior Brother Qu, it seems we are doomed this time!"

"No, Junior Brother Feng, you can't die!" Senior Brother Qu quietly transmitted voice with a firm face.

"Senior Brother Qu, if no one stands up, these two envoys from the Temple will kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"I know!" Senior Brother Qu handed the other communication bracelet to Junior Brother Feng.

"Junior Brother Feng, didn't the boss teach you how to use this bracelet before?

I'll go out in a while, you pass the coordinates here to the boss, and turn on the video recording function of the bracelet!
I am doomed, but you have to record the process of my death and let the boss avenge me! "

"No! Brother Qu, let me go out, you stay!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Junior brother Feng, I have already developed a will to die! My own brother died at the hands of a blood puppet monk, and now I just want to be kind, so you don't have to fight!"

"Mark my words!"

After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Qu stood up with ease, soared into the air, and flew towards the envoy of the temple with a solemn expression on his face!
"Temple Messenger!"

Senior Brother Qu gave a loud shout, which immediately attracted the attention of the two envoys. At the same time, the ordinary people below, as well as the disciples of the Taoist school on the edge of the city, also looked at Senior Brother Qu in the air.

The envoy of the Temple looked at Senior Brother Qu who flew over with a gloomy expression, "Junior King of War? Haha, if what I expected is correct, are you a disciple of Qingtian Taoist Academy? You were the one who slandered the Temple just now? "

"No! You are wrong!"

Senior Brother Qu stood facing the wind, with no fear on his face, he shouted righteously.

"I, Qu Yang, are indeed a disciple of Qingtian Taoist Academy! The pictures just now were indeed done by me! However, those pictures are all real! I took them on Luojia Mountain in the holy temple!

Those geniuses killed by you are all disciples who have not passed the examination of Qingtian Taoist Academy!
But you tricked them into going to the temple in the name of letting them visit the temple, and killed them cruelly!
You aloft temple envoys, in the name of the patron saint of the mainland, slaughtered the creatures of the mainland everywhere, and used our blood to feed the blood puppets in your bodies!

You scum, you are more vicious than those monsters in Xiu!

The temple is originally a sacred place, but because of the existence of blood puppet monks like you, the Holy Demon Continent is covered in black smoke!

What happened in the pictures just now is real, why don’t you dare to admit it! "

Hearing Qu Yang's cadence of accusations, the ordinary people below felt as if they had been struck by five thunderbolts!
"My God! Are those real?"

"He said that he is a disciple of Qingtian Taoist Academy, so it shouldn't be a lie!"

"I didn't expect the temple to be such a filthy place!"

"Poor those disciples, if they don't go to Qingtian Taoist Academy assessment, they will definitely spend their lives safely. Didn't expect it to disappear like this?"

Listening to the discussion of the people below, the two envoys of the temple were rarely angry. Instead, they looked at each other with relaxed smiles.

"Boy, you are right. The thing on the screen did happen in the temple, but so what? Do you think you can escape today?

Not only you, but also the people in this city, so what if they know the truth?

Hehe, Brother Zhang, it seems that we are right to go out for a parade today. Not only did we catch a guy looking for death, but we also have the blood of the people in this city to support us. I believe that after this time, our blood puppets should be able to Reached the Demon Lord level! "

"Haha—then congratulations Brother Cheng!"

"Brother Zhang, we are all happy together, haha—"

Senior Brother Qu on the opposite side turned pale with shock when he heard this!

The two envoys of the temple in front of them seem to want to bloodbath the entire Yong'an City!
Not only that, these two guys are now discussing how to distribute the blood food!

Simply insane!

Junior Brother Feng below also realized this. After sending a distress message to Guo Liang, he quickly turned on the recording function!
Qu Yang in the air realized that a tragedy was about to happen, so he rushed up.

"You two devils, I will fight with you!"

In the process of rushing towards the two high-level war kings, Qu Yang shouted to the people below, "Run, everyone! The devils from these two temples are going to massacre the city!"

Hearing Qu Yang's heart-piercing shouts, the people below seldom took any action, and instead watched with their arms folded.

"Cut! Who are you lying to? Still slaughtering the city?"

"He is the envoy of the temple, how could he do such an inhumane thing?"

However, soon, they realized something was wrong!
When Qu Yang rushed towards the envoys surnamed Zhang and Cheng, the two envoys also moved.

I saw the two of them punching their chests at the same time.

Immediately, two black giant figures rushed out of their bodies.

Two grotesque monsters opened their mouths wide and charged...downwards!
It turned out that these two envoys had already made up their minds to massacre the city!

As for Qu Yang, he is only a junior battle king. Even though the martial arts disciples are stronger in combat, they still have more powerful corpse puppets in their bodies!
Therefore, the two envoys had no intention of doing anything on their own at all, and released two high-level battle king-level corpse puppets to face Qu Yang, while the two blood puppets rushed towards the crowd in the city like wolves into a herd of sheep!
"Haha—Brother Zhang, in this situation, I want to sing a poem!"

"Brother Cheng is so excited, I happen to have two bottles of wine here, why don't we drink and chant poems at the same time!"

"OK!"

Envoy Cheng took the wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip, looked at the lively scene below, and chanted:
"The Holy Demon Continent is beautiful,

Let me be free and let me be crazy.

Have nothing to do to suck some blood,

There is also a friend, Lao Zhang.

The name of the temple is really useful,
Ignorant people fall in love with it.

One day he will become the Emperor of War,

Walk around with the blood puppet.

Don't worry about wine and blood,
The blood puppet monk is famous! "

"Brother Cheng is so talented!" The emissary surnamed Zhang flattered him after hearing this, and then stroked a few beards on his chin.

"Haha——Okay, Brother Zhang, please listen carefully!"

There is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood below, but the two dehumanized guys above are like hermits in the mountains, reciting poems and drinking!
The corner of Junior Brother Feng's mouth in the lower corner was bitten by himself!

He knew that even if he went out now, he would not escape death!
The most effective thing he can do now is to take pictures of the faces of these two temple envoys!

Seeing that the people in the city below were about to be slaughtered, and Qu Yang in the air was almost beaten into a human shape by two corpse puppets, Junior Brother Feng finally put away the communication bracelet and let out a long cry, "Senior Brother Qu, I'm here!" I'm with you!"

(End of this chapter)