Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 372: Sacrifice (1.544 billion for book friends…

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The Star District.

This is the prosperous area of ​​Wushenxing after Wushen District.

At this time, there was a depression on the street.

"My martial arts... is abolished... my life... is over..."

"Why is this happening?"

"Protest! Let those mech divisions give us an explanation!"

"This must be the Mech Division's conspiracy, they destroyed our last hope..."

The only noise is from the main road.

The desperate martial artist began to vent its fear and anger and turned into a mob.

Ordinary citizens can only hide in their shops and houses, lock doors and windows, and tremble holding each other.

At this moment, a loud broadcast came from the sky.

"Command of the Commander-in-Chief of the Wushen Army and the Joint Fleet: Martial law will now be implemented!"

Floating mothers transformed into fortresses stagnated over the city, casting huge shadows, endlessly.

The mob’s face shrouded in shadow quickly changed from distorted to frightened, as if he had just recovered from a nightmare, he threw down the stick and other objects in his hand and ran home.

......

This scene is staged one after another in many communities.

Most of the martial arts thugs have been lost. Faced with the suppression of the interstellar fleet and mech division, they naturally have no resistance at all.

The order of the entire God of War is reluctantly stabilized.

After dealing with some affairs for a while, Fang Xian left everything behind and started the task of encircling and suppressing the Heavenly Demon martial artist.

He did not forget the last arrow of revenge.

After half a month.

Tianxing Community, outside a fighting club.

"This is it..."

Fang Xian touched his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

On the understanding of the magic path martial artist, it is naturally the deepest martial artist of fellow practitioners.

Additionally, with the sense of hijacking force, the magical martial artist gathering place must have an extraordinary robbery brewing to form a ‘wind eye’, which is the most obvious mark.

Two contrasts, plus my Daluodong mysterious view is finally determined, no matter how well this kind of stronghold is hidden, it can only be inexplicably exposed, and there is no temper to kneel.

"This is it."

Fang Xian found a beverage store nearby and sat down to drink coffee.

Next to it, two rows of long-awaited agents of the martial artist Crime Investigation Branch immediately surrounded the Fight Club and rushed in.

"Everyone, squat your head!"

A detective in black was stern, pointing at everyone.

"This gentleman...is there any misunderstanding? Mr. Huang, who was here, used to be a mecha division and also had a good relationship with many seniors."

A manager was about to step forward and say something, and he was immediately overturned with one leg and fell to the ground.

"No, they found it, kill!"

A student who is practicing Sanda suddenly has bloodied hands: "Blood hands!"

This is the standard martial arts of the Tianmomen, and the standard configuration of the magic road martial artist.

"Sure enough it is the magic road martial artist!"

A investigative agent has a grin on his face, fighting with the suddenly blackened martial artist.

"Huang Protector and this Gate have been found again."

In the office of the hall, looking at the agents who constantly entered the interior on the surveillance, a Tianmomen disciple looked ugly to an old man.

"Recently, this Gate strongholds in many districts have been swept... Gate Master suspects that a traitor has emerged from the door, or the other party has developed a technology that specifically detects the magic road true qi..."

Huang Lao was a former mecha division, and he proved the way of Wu Sheng.

But at this time, as a low-level martial artist, Wen Yan immediately said: "We transfer immediately, we can only give up here... everything is for the Gate Master's plan, this is a rare opportunity!"

The big frontline failure is a blow to most of the Martial Arts martial artist. Only for the traitors of the Demon Gate, after knowing that the Demon outside the territory is so powerful, its loyalty does not decline but rises.

Also, Wu Shenxing is chaotic, which happens to be their chance.

"Understood."

A few confidants immediately opened a secret passage.

Boom!

At this moment, a large hole was cracked in the ceiling, and a huge black shadow stepped in.

"Is the mech division!"

Huang Lao's face appeared desperate: "United Fleet? I fight with you!"

His true qi is running, his hands are black and red, and his attitude is desperate.

But after a few hesitations, he immediately dived into the tunnel without looking back... and ran!

‘Sharp the mech with the flesh and blood, and the old man was stupid to do this...Unfortunately, if my Wu Shengxiu still lives, it’s not impossible...’

As a secret evil organization, Cunning Rabbit Three Caves is a basic quality.

The dark road has been prepared for a long time.

Huang Laofei walked quickly, kicked off a wall, and came to the sewer network.

As long as he leaves from the other side and changes his face, he can safely escape the martial artist investigation.

‘Huh, wait until Gate Master’s big plan succeeds, you will all die! ’

Huang Laoqi hummed, lifted the manhole cover from an obscure corner and drilled it out.

He has stepped on this alley for a long time, knowing that Daoist is rare.

But at this moment, a Daoist shadow, standing in front of him with a smile, still holding a cup of coffee in his hand, seemed to have waited for him for a long time.

"It's finally out."

Fang Xian stretches out his hand at will.

"The demon disintegrates, and the **** of all things changes!" Huang Lao's skin was covered with blood, and he was obviously using some desperate secret method.

Pap!

In the next moment, he was crushed on the ground like a twitching toad.

"A district Protector is not in my eyes yet, it is your Demon Gate. It seems that you really want to make trouble...I don’t know if I cover this planet?"

A cup of coffee from Fang Xian splashed on Huang Lao's face, which directly confused the opponent's eyes.

This is of course not the effect of coffee, but Fang Xian used the spell of ecstasy.

"Tell me about your plan for the Demon Gate..."

Fang Xian's voice became hushed and illusory, and the spirit seemed to turn into a sharp sword, piercing deep into Huang Lao's heart.

Huang Lao’s expression was dull, his lips pale, and he began to move unconsciously, spit out a blurred voice: "...a... sacrifice... sacrifice... to destroy the great existence of martial artist..."

‘Rely! ’

Fang Xian rolled his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ This possible development involving secret existence is the last thing he wants to see.

‘Are the Demon Gates a group of idiots? Thinking that you have turned to the extraterrestrial demon, you have face in front of that kind of existence? Wake up, the extraterrestrial demon is just like the dogs that exist. When will the dog owner feel that the fleas on his dog have face? ’

'This kind of sacrifice is likely to get no response. If you get a response, it will be even worse, because you don’t know whether the opposite is malicious or goodwill... No, that kind of goodness exists, humans can’t afford it...'

‘This situation must be stopped, otherwise Wu Shenxing may be destroyed! ’

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