Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Overlooking the world, in the dark night, many ancient cities have appeared in black, which is the killer of the sky.

Ye Chen's list of assassinations was quite large, and the number of killers dispatched by Tian De was not a small number. His whereabouts were extremely secretive, and he rushed to the Quartet, each with his own assassination target.

Soon, the blood robbery appeared, and the first assassination killer had taken the lead in completing the first assassination.

It was a young child of the Jinwu tribe, and he was a quasi-sacred class. Before the assassin killed him, he was still showing off in a restaurant. He slashed his sword and his head rolled down.

To death, he did not see who killed him, and to death, he did not know who to provoke.

The picture was bloody, and the restaurant was suddenly chaotic. No one expected it. There was no one to see who was moving his hand, and he saw a dark sword flashing, and Prince Jinwu kneeled.

"Jin ... Jinwu ethnic prince, is ... just destroyed like this?" Many people gathered around and swallowed secretly, "He is a quasi-sacred man! He was killed by a sword. . "

"Is it a saint who shot? Well, it must be a saint, but who would kill him?"

"Dare to kill the Jinwu tribe prince, that person must have a long history, and he is hostile to Jinwu."

In the discussion, a white cloth floated in from the window and fell on the Jinwu prince impartially. The assassin hurried away, forgetting the white cloth, and sent it again.

However, this white cloth can scare the onlookers, for fear of moving their heads.

After the seven or eight breath, the talents in the restaurant turned around again, and at a glance they saw the white cloth on Prince Jinwu, and the seven words on the white cloth: Blame your Prince.

"Prince? Prince of the Jinwu tribe?" But everyone who saw it scratched his head.

"Otherwise, the Jinwu tribe has a second prince? Obviously, it was Prince Jinwu that provoked the enemy, and the enemy came to seek revenge. If Prince Jinwu could not be found, then the Jinwu tribe operated on it."

"Gone and gone, the Jinwu prince is destroyed, the Jinwu tribe must be angry, and we can't suffer the aftermath." The onlookers receded, fearing that the Jinwu tribe would move slowly and be angry.

However, the bloodshed of this restaurant was quickly spread throughout the ancient city, and the ancient city was the center. I wanted to spread it from one place to another, and spread from city to city as if wings were born.

Of course, when the news spread, and the news came back, it was also the news that the Jinwu people were destroyed. It was passed from other ancient cities. The Jinwu people also killed the prince and were killed.

Before the Quartet was shocked, the news of the killing of the Jinwu ethnic group was as good as consultations. One after another, they came from different ancient cities. There were elders and disciples.

The same thing is that they are all Jinwu people, all killed by a sword. After the death, there is a white cloth on the body. The seven characters on the white cloth are eye-catching: Blame your prince.

"Is this crazy! Has a large clan shot against the Jinwu clan?" Under the sky, all the monks gathered there were discussions. Many people took out the memory spar, but it came out from other ancient cities. The picture was extremely **** , The destroyed Jinwu people had a terrible death.

"This is obviously planned. I can't count it. At least there are thousands of people who have been destroyed, from the imperial realm to the holy king, from the disciples to the prince, so big!"

"Let's just say that! Prince Jinwu's miscellaneous and wanton killing will surely be condemned."

"Heavenly condemnation is coming, looking at his mother-in-law." Too many people applauded, "After the ancient Eucharist, someone came out to find Jinwu to settle accounts, kill, continue to kill, kill him."

"Tian Ming shot, and it turned out to be thunder." Ye Chen couldn't help laughing at the tea stand. The Quartet's argument was true, and he didn't pull down one from the beginning to the end.

"Then, it's time for us to change." Ye Chen laughed, filled the last cup of ancient tea, left a source stone, and stood up, heading straight for the Jinwu branch in the city.

His murderous spirit and evil spirits surged out, coupled with the coercion of the Great Holy Order and the fierceness of the Burning Sword, all the people in the street were disappointed and looked at him one after another.

Who is this! Great holy class? The killing sword in his hand, a quasi-empire level?

Everyone was amazed and gave way to him very tacitly, and watched Ye Chen head towards the Jinwu branch, God! Is he going to attack the Jinwu tribe?

At the same time, the Jinwu ethnic immortal and Jinwu emperor Jinwu emperor were still meditating on the top of the mountain, and they were awakened by the voice.

The Emperor Jinwu suddenly opened his feet and stepped down the mountain step, like a **** of light flew into the ancestral hall.

The Golden Wuzu Temple is a self-contained realm, with a starry sky and stars all over it. Each star is a card of Yuanshen Jade, shining with various lights, and its quantity cannot be estimated.

This is the Jinwu tribe. Every Jinwu tribe has the Yuanshen jade card here. If anyone dies, the Yuanshen jade card will be broken. All major races in the southern region are arranged in this way.

"What's so panic." Jinwu Emperor came in and looked around the elders of the Jinwu tribe around the temple.

"My emperor, look at the Yuanshen jade card." An elder hurriedly pointed upward, his face was ugly.

Emperor Jinwu raised his head, but saw the star-studded Yuanshen Jade cards, which were broken one by one. Just these three or five breaths, there were more than a dozen Yuanshen cards that were broken, and they continued.

"How could this be, what happened." The Jinwu Emperor was furious, and each Yuanshen Jade card was broken, which meant that a Jinwu ethnic group died, and the number was still increasing.

"I don't know, it was just half an hour ago," said Wei Nuo Nuo, the elder who guarded the ancestral jade card of the ancestral hall. "All are expatriates and elders, among them there are many princes."

"To be sure, Prince Nai provoked the enemy." An elder whisker offered a curtain of water. "This is a scene from the outside world. Every annihilated people has a white cloth on his body. The seven characters on it should be clear to my queen. "

"Asshole." The emperor Jinwu was furious again. "Submit Jinwu to separate cabinets and check with the king."

He didn't say that the Jinwu branch was okay. After the four words were revealed, the Yuanshenyu card above was like chicken blood, and it was broken into pieces. Looking at his mother's heartache.

"Did the Hans fight against me Jinwu? So many ethnic people died at the same time." Elder Jinwu said coldly, "This is obviously for my Jinwu people."

"Newspaper ..." Elder Jinwu spoke, and heard the sound of whistling outside the ancestral hall, a figure in black flew in and fell to the ground, "My lord, my Jinwu tributaries, It had been completely destroyed a quarter of an hour ago, and the elder disciples of the cabinet did not survive. "

"Everything was smashed?" Man Dian was shocked. "How many strong opponents have been dispatched."

"This ... this is the picture returned." The man in black crushed Yujian, the picture was bloody, the Jinwu Fenge collapsed, and the ruins were all corpses, and there was one on each corpse. White cloth, on each white cloth, there are seven characters: Blame your prince.

"Pass Jinwuwei, pass Jinwuwei." The emperor Jinwu was so angry that he was roaring like a lunatic. "My king wants to know what happened, and who is doing it to me?"

"Jin ... Jin Wuwei has gone to check." The man in black wiped his cold sweat and looked pale.

"Then order the Nine Divided Halls, mobilize the monks' army, and search for the king."

"My lord, the ten thousand people have signed a truce agreement, and the monks' army will be provoked, which may cause dissatisfaction among other races." Elder Jinwu said immediately. Delayed Jinwu's self-styled plan. "

"The old man thought, check it out first." Elder Jinwu faintly said, "If other races are playing tricks on it, even if they are not self-defeating, they must start a full-scale war with them."

"Check, check quickly." Jin Wuhuang gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Father Emperor." The call sounded from outside the hall, but before the words were heard, a golden light figure flew in, and he took a closer look. It was Prince Jinwu, "So quiet, what happened."

"Niezi." Prince Jinwu hadn't stood still, and Jinwuhuang slaped in a slap, and said furiously, "If you didn't make enemies everywhere, how could I lose so much tonight."

"I ... I? Enemies?" Prince Jinwu was stunned and couldn't speak clearly.

"Look! Your enemies, a great gift for you." Elder Jinwu snorted and merged many of the returned pictures into a water curtain hanging in front of him.

At first glance, Prince Jinwu saw a white cloth hanging on a corpse, and seven large characters carved with blood on the white cloth, which were dazzling: Blame your prince.

"This ...." Prince Jinwu was stunned. I didn't know that all the murders were directed at him. His face became fierce instantly, his teeth were gritted, and he looked even more angry than Jinwu Huang.

"I said earlier that unscrupulous killings will provoke retribution." The elders snorted and stared at Prince Jinwu, who also gritted their teeth. Among the dead Jinwu people, there were also their children and grandchildren. If Prince Jinwu had provoked enemies everywhere, They will not die. Compared to those murderers, they want to tear up the miscellaneous prince Jin Wuzi.

Being so scolded by everyone, Prince Jinwu's face is even more embarrassing. There is a feeling of being counted by others. He is extremely disgusted with this feeling, and it is difficult to contain the horrible murder.

"Enough." Seeing that many elders targeted Prince Jinwu, the King Jinwu immediately sneered. Prince Jinwu was his son after all, so he was targeted and there would be accidents.

"It's hard to blame you as the father and emperor." The emperor Jinwu gave a cold snoring, which caused even more cold sorrow. Your child's life is good. All his mother was destroyed.

"Is he waiting to plead guilty to Wu Xing?" Jin Wuhuang's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Shouldn't you be guilty?" The eyes of the elders of the Jinwu tribe were all red, and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely depressed because of this sentence, and the flowing air was frozen.

"Reverse, really reverse." Jinwu Emperor was furious, shouting and shaking the Jinwu Zu Temple. He is the supreme emperor of the Jinwu tribe, the supreme existence. Today he was so reviled, majestic and rebellious. How can the emperor of the clan bear it.

The elders snorted at his roar, and walked out of the hall suddenly.