Zongwu: Invite the moon to the palace, and you will have a husband

Here.

Youzhou City, outside the north city gate tower.

Accompanied by the energy fluctuation after the refining of the blood pill in the city.

Pound You also sensed a strong temptation of energy.

"Zhao Zhu...you slaughtered the city??"

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Heaven and Human Realm:

Martial arts: golden body, vigor, Shinto, half-step Martial God (Essence and Qi return to one);

Cultivator: Jindan, Yuanying, Yupu, Hedao/Awakening/Cohesion;

Celestial beings live forever:

Martial arts: Martial God (martial arts plus luck);

Monk: Confucian sage/Buddha/Daoist (become holy through the Tao), Yaohuang (awakening the natal supernatural powers of the monster race), Human Emperor (the lost realm, condensing the luck of the human race);

chapter 349

Here.

Outside the northern city of Youzhou.

Accompanied by the violent energy fluctuations after the blood pill was quenched.

The iron-blue giant who was fighting with King Beiyou suddenly sensed a very special energy of blood and vitality.

This vitality is extremely tempting, and an uncontrollable strong desire to devour him gushes out from the deepest part of his body!

"Zhao Zhu, what the hell are you doing in the city?"

The iron blue giant made a huge horizontal slash, swept back a few feet, opened his body and asked.

"Hehe... want to know?"

"Once this king captures you and refines your essence, you will naturally know!"

"Refine essence?"

Pound You was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and suddenly became furious, "Zhao Zhu, I'll fuck your mother!"

"How dare you refine Lao Tzu's people into blood pills!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

But immediately, the iron blue giant realized something was wrong.

What exactly is wrong?

Maybe it's... this blood pill vitality is too tyrannical, tempting? !

It's just the aftermath of the shock that made him, a warrior in the state of arrogance, arouse an uncontrollable desire in his heart!

How is this possible, it's just the richness of the blood essence of two hundred clansmen?

There was one thing that he didn't dare to think about.

That is, the degree of fragrance of this blood pill...

Not to mention two hundred, even if he refines all the 20 clansmen in Chongshan City, he may not have such a tyrannical level!

Ok?

Refining all? ?

all?Massacre?

Thinking of a certain possibility, the giant copper-bell-like eyes of the witch leader shrank violently, and a burst of astonishment and shock suddenly burst out of his brown pupils!

"Zhao...Zhao Zhu, have you slaughtered the city?"

"You...you slaughtered all 40 people in Youzhou?"

"Using the blood essence of mortals...to refine blood pills...to help you break through martial arts??"

As he spoke, the two-meter-tall giant subconsciously took half a step back.

"Hehe, you'll know soon!"

The middle-aged man in the python robe only sneered and did not answer directly.

As soon as the iron blue giant finished speaking, his eyes suddenly trembled again, and there was a more violent shock!

"No, not quite right..."

"You not only slaughtered cities to refine blood pills!"

"You still want to blame me on the Witch Race!"

"You bastard won't suddenly snatch my people away for no reason!"

"Are you sending troops to invade the border of Youzhou to provoke me?!"

"Then, take this opportunity...to blame the massacre of Youzhou on my witch tribe!"

"hiss..."

Speaking of this, the leader of the witches took a deep breath, and his tone of shock was filled with hatred and contempt!

"Zhao Zhu, Zhao Zhu, I really underestimated you before!"

"You really are a ruthless son of a bitch!"

"My own Youzhou people are not merciless in killing them!"

Hearing these words, King Beiyou's face sank like water, he raised the Bailian knife in his hand, and sneered playfully.

"Hehe... You guessed well, but you still didn't get everything right!"

"It's okay to tell you now..."

"Arresting your clansmen and leading you to lead troops here, blaming Youzhou for massacring the city is only one aspect..."

"What I want to do the most, what I want the most..."

Speaking of this, King Beiyou's voice suddenly changed, and his voice was cold and treacherous, and continued:

"It's actually you barbarian, my second blood pill!!"

"Hahaha..."

"A...TUI!"

The man in the python robe hadn't finished laughing when he was interrupted by the iron blue giant.

"Me? The second blood pill?"

"Hehe, it's up to you! You deserve it too!"

"Don't talk about me, even the blood pills of the people of Youzhou, you, Zhao Zhu, are not worthy!"

"I miss you, the 40 people in Youzhou. I respect you and treat you like a god. I regard you as their god of war and patron saint, so that they can be protected from the chaos of war!"

"Also, if I remember correctly, you bastard is from Youzhou!"

"Both parents died when I was young, and I grew up relying on the care of my father and fellow villagers in Youzhou to eat hundreds of meals!"

"Hahaha..."

Speaking of this, the leader of the witch man suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was contemptuous and revealed great disgust.

"Look at how you Zhao Zhu treat the people who respect you and love you!"

"How to repay the benefactor in your hometown who raised you and took care of you!"

"A...TUI!"

"You Dazhen people humiliate us witches as barbarians, barbarians!"

"But in my opinion, although we witches have no sage teachings, we haven't read any bullshit sage books!"

"But the friendship of our witches is far beyond that of you, a group of dazhengs!"

"An old master surnamed Cao in your Dazhen once said, 'Every time you slaughter more dogs with righteousness, you are all scholars with a heartless heart'. It's really good!"

"Zhao Zhu, you are a son of a bitch!"

"Youzhou people's blood pill, you are not worthy!"

"This seat is going to fight to the death today, and I won't let you break through!"

A voice of questioning exploded, resounding through the night sky of Youzhou.

The Xuantie Heiqi under the city tower fell silent for a while when they heard the scolding.

The massacre of the city was done by them personally under a secret order, but for the matter of loyalty to the emperor, they are the soldiers raised by the prince.

In the middle of the night that day, the hilt of the knife was aimed at the panicked and begging common people...

There are frail scholars who yell at each other, and old men who are heartbroken...

There are also young mothers who are in pain and despair, young children who are afraid and ignorant...

At that time, although I felt that this kind of behavior was indeed too cruel, but it was limited to the secret order of the prince...

Coupled with the fact that the prince wants to advance to the realm of the divine way in this step, they don't feel that there is a big fault, and they even feel guilty!

But at this moment, for some reason, facing the scolding of this witch leader, he was inexplicably ashamed!

'yes...'

'The barbarian is right...'

'The people of Youzhou respected us like gods, but we brutally slaughtered them! '

'Many of them still think that we are their patron saints and heroes who guard the northern border when they are dying! '

'But we brandished the hilt of the knife and slaughtered them, breaking through martial arts only for the prince's own selfishness! '

"For my own selfishness, the blood float slaughtered a city. If I break through and become a Martial God in the future, wouldn't I have to slaughter all the five cities in the northern border?" ! '

'It's fine that we are the prince's private soldiers, and there's nothing wrong with obeying his orders, but what's wrong with the people of Dazhen? '

'We are also Dazhen human race, how is it really different from animals if we behave like this? ! '

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Chapter 350 You Are The Real Knife

Hula... There was a sound of iron falling from the crowd of black iron and black riders.

Then, clatter clatter...Two, three, countless beeps sounded one after another.

For some reason, they suddenly had a very absurd idea at this moment.

They want to see this witch and barbarian slaughter the king they have always respected like a god!

They used to be people from all corners of the country, and they came to the northern border to seek refuge with this Dazhen Martial God!

For decades in the northern border, although he was rich and well-clothed, he was gradually reduced to a butcher's knife without emotion!

At this moment, unexpectedly, the spirit of martial arts that had been lost for many years began to slowly wake up under the scolding of a foreign barbarian!

Here, the middle-aged man in the python robe also sensed the strangeness below, and immediately pumped his Qi machine and said in a low voice.

"Brothers, you are all participants in the Youzhou matter!"

"If it is revealed that the king is fine, you will punish the Nine Clans!"

"At this moment, if these witches and barbarians are beheaded, no one will know about it!"