Therefore, many warlords who were directly angered by the Divine Mansion began to directly send troops to fight, with a total of tens of thousands of horses.

They all gathered from several surrounding counties, entered the mountains and began to look for traces of the Red Blood Divine Mansion.

They carried guns and cannons, and they didn't say much when they encountered suspicious hills, and they just bombarded them with a single shot.

Wherever the heavy fire passed, some of the hills were devastated, and one large hole after another was blown out.

The officers and soldiers laughed and looked at the reckless mountains with contempt.

"I don't think this so-called Red Blood God is anything more than that! We are so scared that we don't dare to come out, let's flatten these mountains, and when they come out, it's a shuttle! The

warlord generals spoke loudly, their tones full of contempt.

Before they came, they also invited the monk to be a guide and reference, saying that these heavy firepower couldn't even stop the fourth-order monsters.

Once all of them are bombarded, thousands of shells will be densely packed, and even fifth-order monsters will have to be beaten into a sieve.

"Today is the day of the death of this so-called Red Blood God!"

The leader of the general is named Long Wei, a relative of Long Dashuai, the first warlord in Guangdong Province, and a marshal in a county town.

This time, he is the organizer and leader of the crusade against the Red Blood Divine Mansion, and now he is full of ambition, looking at this group of mighty troops, and then at the reckless hazel mountain, his heart is full of war intent.

"Brothers, give it to me—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his neck, a sense of falling, and then he saw his body and head separated.

Beside him, a young man took out a red cloth belt from his bosom and tied it directly to his forehead.

"Long Wei is dead, who dares to make a mistake! This is the realm on the Red Blood God, and those who dare to resist will be killed! "

That young man is holding a big knife in his hand, he is a member of Long Wei's guards, because he is young and strong, and his martial arts are strong, he was selected, but he didn't expect this to be a member of the Red Blood Divine Mansion!

"Bastard, come on, shoot him indiscriminately!"

There are other generals who are angry and afraid, this is a relative of Long Dashuai, and now he is afraid that he will not be able to please himself if he dies here.

As soon as he spoke, he felt a pain in his heart, and a sharp knife was inserted from his back, directly to the front.

Behind him, a young man, also tied in a red cloth, shouted loudly.

"Surrender the gun and don't kill, this is already the realm of the Red Blood Divine Mansion, and you don't have many chances left!"

This scene made the rest of the generals tremble, and they were afraid that the soldiers around them were the same as those two young men.

What's going on, I haven't even seen a single hair of the Red Blood God, so I came out like this, who can withstand this.

Two generals died in a row, and no one dared to come forward again.

They are afraid that as soon as they speak, they will stick a knife in themselves.

In the mountains and forests, an eagle's cry came out, echoing in the four fields.

Chu Chen sat on the back of the black eagle and came to the sky above the group of soldiers.

The Manifest Cause and Effect Technique was slowly cast, and countless pieces of pure white feathers slowly fell, falling like snowflakes, which looked extremely strange.

"Except for those who have more than ten wisps of black gas on the top of their heads, they can be shot without killing!"

Chu Chen's voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, echoing in everyone's minds.

As his words fell, in the surrounding mountains and forests, countless powerful bloodline monsters appeared one after another, and the huge body and hideous face frightened many soldiers into limp, and they had no strength to fight again.

"Heavy machine guns, mountain artillery..."

, a general stepped forward to command, muttering the names of those heavy firepower, and asked the soldiers to fire at the monsters.

But he was shocked to find that no one dared to touch the heavy fire.

There were a few people with black gas on their heads who were fierce in their hearts, and they were rushing towards those heavy firepower.

But at this moment, among the soldiers who stood still, several young men drew their guns and beat them to the point of breaking their heads.

They also took out a red cloth from their bosoms and tied it to their foreheads.

"Oh my God! Why are there people from the Red Blood Divine Mansion everywhere! The

general swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned to look at the guards beside him, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"There won't be any people from the Red Blood Divine Mansion among you, right?"

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

One of the guards looked at the general with a serious face, and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

The general breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was glad in my heart, but fortunately, there were no people from the Red Blood Divine Mansion here, and my back was still safe.

How did he know that the guard laughed.

"Sir, you're wrong, in fact, we're all from the Divine Mansion!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sturdy guards all took out red cloth belts, tied them to their foreheads, and then pointed more than a dozen guns at the black-hearted general.

Looking at the honest face of the guard, this general has orange and wheat skins and does not know whether to be an oar or not.

Do you think you're humorous?

Still teasing me at this time!

The general, in a mood of wanting to cry without tears, was beaten into a sieve.

Cool to the heart.

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