Guardian Chapter 144: The Destiny Stone Solved, Dingcheng Changed Dramatically

Reed Town.

As the copper coffin in the Dirty Emperor Suspicious Tomb opened, the spirit of the Emperor Xi’s tomb came out of the coffin, and the thin purple clouds covering the sky over the town began to collapse and fade like fireworks exploded.

The folks in Luwei Town began to become delirious.

The soul in the body that does not belong to them, the soul that has been tampered with and lives in the memory of others.

Suddenly broke free of the shackles and seals, burst out suddenly and took the lead.

I don't know whether it was the power that was originally hidden in the blood, or the power that was buried in later, it awakened strangely.

The remnants of the soul, the people in Luwei Town, began to go from confused to sober, and then full of confidence.

They woke up.

The remnant soul is the real main consciousness.

Woke up.

Beside the town mill, Granny Li, who had stopped Chen Feng and asked who he was, slowly opened her eyes from the bed.

At this moment, she is no longer confused, no longer babbling, and a strange smile on the corner of her mouth gradually opens.

"Destiny is solved, Chen Ping has done it, and my zombie line is finally about to see the sun again."

Grandma Li got up and put on the folded quilt, walked out of the bed, her back gradually straightened and straight.

With her firm and powerful steps, her posture became stalwart, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

She's mouthful of her old woman's bad teeth gradually grew, and the wrinkles on her face slowly eased and smoothed, and her face, which was dark and dull because of her old age, also began to appear polished and shiny.

A slightly rich, graceful face gradually became clear.

The image of Granny Li became Aunt Li, Sister Li, and then the beautiful housewife next door.

She pushed the door out.

Standing quietly outside the door, wrapped in black robe for ten years, can't wait for the man in black whose eyes are hidden.

The dress of these men in black.

If Chen Feng is here.

It will be familiar.

He has seen it.

He saw it in the Market of Life and Death.

He has seen it by the grave where the gambling tomb was opened.

It is the attire of those who sell graves.

"Let's get started." Housewife Li waved her hand, smiling at the corners of her mouth, as if her eyebrows were filled with crescents.

"Here."

Several sounds echo.

For the past ten years, black shadows circulate under the feet of the man in black.

They are like sinking into a swamp, their whole person sinking.

The black pool shone, and the light flashes disappeared, leaving several snowflakes on the spot after the sudden power failure of the TV.

The person has disappeared.

The source shadow organizes X-killers, grave sellers, zombie clan...what is their identity?

……

Tanzhou Fucheng.

Dingcheng Town Soul House.

Cao Guangxiao inspected several "corpses" that were still struggling to be bitten by chains, and his stern face was frosty.

In just a few days, this is already the third buddy to corpse.

From the stables to the night guards, the methods are more concealed.

For example, the colleague he is examining right now.

There was no trace of being bitten on the body, the corpse was transformed into an abrupt appearance, and it was still talking and laughing a moment ago, and it was about to bite someone in the next moment.

It is said that there are signs of corpses spreading in the city. The refugee camp has become the hardest hit area. The city gate has been closed. The people in the city are panicked and rumors are everywhere.

Cao Guangxiao had to recall the Soul Rehabilitation Envoy, and the small Soul Rehabilitation Center had the highest alert level.

The clank clank chain was slammed.

The imprisoned corpse transformation colleague in front of him suddenly went mad when he was stimulated.

The black pupils in his eyes became purer, even biting his wrist, trying to escape the restraint by breaking his wrist.

"My lord, there is no help, let me come." Chen Mingting pulled out his waist knife, and the void hung above the head of his former colleague, a little unbearable.

Cao Guangxiao nodded silently and made a pull-down gesture.

Chen Mingting closed his eyes slightly, and pierced the head of his colleague's corpse.

The black juice poured slowly, and the thick paste overflowed along the back of the knife.

Seeing that his colleague from the corpse hasn't completely died yet, Chen Mingting turned the knife and changed it into cutting. Under the knife, his head was divided into two. The ink-like flesh of melon cracked and cracked, and a group of wriggling black sauce brains burst open. Come.

Chen Mingting endured the disgusting impulse, took the sword to poke, and the wriggling brain showed a small round mouth with a thorn in a chrysanthemum.

"Be careful." Cao Guangxiao pushed away Chen Mingting, and threw out the three fixed soul needles.

Dole stomped, three times in succession.

A black worm about the size of a thumb and the size of a silkworm was nailed to the ground.

"Gu worm?"

"No, it's a zombies." Cao Guangxiao rubbed the position of his temples, his brows condensed heavier, "It is said that it is the secret method of the zombies in the past, which can control the living and even the dead."

……

Dingcheng Fuya.

The riot broke out.

The monster invasion.

At this sensitive time, he appeared inside the government office out of thin air and massacred Dingcheng officials.

Behind the rockery outside the classroom garden, a steady stream of demon soldiers rushed to various locations in Dingcheng.

They have clear goals and precise strikes, occupying a commanding height by destroying the ancients.

In the city guard camp in Dingcheng, more than half of the people turned back on the spot, and cooperated with the monster to control the Sifang city gate.

Quickly, the people who were approaching the city were still in the dark, and the guard at the top of the city was not even able to warn him, so his head was cut off by the people around him.

The Tanzhou army in the city was in a dilemma before contacting the military camp outside the city.

This is a long-planned invasion.

A demonic invasion that pinches the Jigoku Sect rebellion node and empties the city.

In the Yaozu awakening plan, the temporary intention is a part of the plan.

The chief ambassador, Shan Yanwu, had a sallow face and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He pointed to a group of civil servants and generals headed by Taoist Qin, and his teeth tickled with hatred.

"You...you, you colluded with the demon clan and messed up our Tanzhou. As a Dashun official, you have the emperor's favor, and you are ashamed to the Li people..."

Taoist Qin sneered, interrupted Shan Yanwu, and sarcastically said: "Dashun officials?"

He pointed to the team behind him without speaking, and motioned everyone to let the chief officer take a good look at the so-called Dashun official.

The bodies of Taoist Qin and the officials behind him were shocked, the official uniforms torn apart, and the monsters of various half-demon bloodlines gradually emerged.

Shan Yanwu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and the senior officials who were entrusted with important tasks on weekdays before him were mostly half-monsters.

It's no wonder that the situation in Tanzhou has soured so far, it's no wonder that the rebellion of the Jigoku Sect has become more and more chaotic.

The chaos in Tanzhou, with these half-demon spoilers, can it not be chaotic?

Taoist Qin walked to the dumbfounded Shan Yanwu, slapped his hairy slap on his face, and sneered, "I have hinted that you are a brilliant person who knows the current affairs. You just don't listen." /

"Bah, I'm ashamed to be with the demon." Shan Yanwu's face was pale, although his body could not help shaking, but his attitude was firm, "I am a second-ranking member, and I will swear to serve the emperor's grace and loyalty to Dashun. Wait for the barbarians to covet my Dashun human race. I was beaten down by Taizu three hundred years ago. Today, you will not succeed."

"It's so good, I like the pedantry of adults." Taoist Qin clapped his applause, and jokingly helped Shan Yanwu to stroke his official gown, sarcastically, "You and I have been officials in the same city for so many years, so I don't need me to tell. What has become of your Dashun dynasty? Don't look at it. What happened to the rebellion of the Jigu Sect. Has your Dashun dynasty controlled you."

Shan Yanwu's expression darkened, and he smiled again: "What? I want to understand now. The reason why the court asked me to wait is to bring out the black hand behind the scenes. Since you can't wait to jump out, I think, yours The time of death is not far away."

Taoist Qin shook his finger, and said: "You literati just want to be naive, do you think this is a drama performed by the Dashun court to invite the king into the urn?"

He happily, he leaned into Shan Yanwu’s ear and said: "The millions of monsters are oppressing the realm. As long as Zhenxi King’s 300,000 frontier army dares to move, what Dashun loses is not the one in Tanzhou. In the land of the state, the frontier army moves, we enter, the frontier army does not move, we eat Tanzhou, under the attack of the inside and outside, the frontier army becomes the meat in the bowl, it is only a matter of time, the blame is your Dashun The court, the slow response makes me crazy."

Shan Yanwu clenched his fists, ignoring his life and death, raising his hand just an elbow.

Taoist Qin didn't bother to hide, and he moved his face intimately.

Shan Yanwu hit it with a punch, and his old arms and legs almost fell apart.

He thumped back two steps, sat down on the seat, and shouted in anger: "Where do you put Chief Zhou, where do you put my 30,000 Tanzhou army elite, thousands of monsters? Man, I dare to go deep into my kingdom. The court only needs to send more than ten thousand people to the Canglan Mountain Four Sacred Mountain Gourd Mouth, and you can't think about it...you...you are just like a man's arm as a car, and you can't do it yourself."

"Zhou Zongbing?" Taoist Qin nodded his forehead, making a sudden appearance, "You said Zhou Bin, we spent 100,000 gold to ask the X killer from Yuanying organization to play with you, among them The 50,000 gold of the sergeant is the price of the head in the head of the Commander General. Look, I’m good to him, it’s very good value for money."

"You..." Shan Yanwu gritted his teeth and patted the armrest before he stood up. Daoist Qin pressed him down again.

"As for the gourd mouth of the Four Sacred Mountains you mentioned." Taoist Qin happily said with a smile: "May I tell you that the little character of the Town Soul Division thinks he has done something unknowingly, but in fact everything Under our control, at this moment, Hong Mei Niang and Qing Fu Liu of the Four Sacred Mountains should have been led by Master Li hidden in Canglan Mountain. The dangerous place of the Four Sacred Mountains is still in our hands. You say, more than ten thousand people can guard the important place, if the elite from Kyoto come to help Tanzhou, what will be the end?"

Shan Yanwu was too horrified to speak.

The grain road from Tanzhou to Kyoto, which presents the topography of the gourd mouth in Canglan Mountain, occupies the four holy mountains, and it guards this throat. Usually there is no value. Once Tanzhou is lost, it will be irreplaceable. The strategic value comes.

Whoever guards this gourd mouth has the right to speak in Tanzhou.

The monsters occupying the Four Sacred Mountains can not only come to Kyoto for the help of elites, but also cut off the food path, and play a role of shutting down the dogs in Tanzhou, and cooperating with the millions of monsters who are suppressing the realm of the monsters. The army on the west side of the town is in a dangerous situation.

Shan Yanwu can only pray that Zhou Bin will not die under the assassination of Yuanying Organization.

As long as the army is not in chaos, the situation in Tanzhou is still likely to recover.

However, thinking of the mysterious killer organization, Shan Yanwu couldn't help feeling depressed.

It is said that none of the targets targeted by them have survived.

"Listen." Daoist Qin half covered his ears, and gestured to Shan Yanwu sideways, "How wonderful is the killing cry."

Seeing Shan Yanwu's face turned blue with anger, Taoist Qin didn't mind getting angry with him.

He opened his arms exaggeratedly, his face grimly said to Shan Yanwu: "Do you know what we are doing? We have been in the massacre for more than three hundred years. We will use 200,000 people in the city to declare the age of the demon clan. Is coming."

"It's not easy to die, the city is full of people, old man... old man is fighting with you." Shan Yanwu attacked his heart with blood, rushed to Taoist Qin, and was directly bent by him. Kick on the ground.

Shan Yanwu Xiami bowed, half-kneeled on the ground, pointing to Taoist Qin, panting with breath, and yelling.

"Cold it, scold it, rest assured, I will keep you alive, let you see the magnificence of Reigning Capital, I want you to see with your own eyes what kind of purgatory on earth is Tanzhou under your governance."

As if to set off the atmosphere for what Taoist Qin said, a human head rolled on the ground abruptly.

Blood splashed Daoist Qin's face.

He subconsciously licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at a girl whose eyes were as bright as the stars of the sky, holding a dagger in his hand and killing the Quartet.

The officials who followed the Qin Daoist to rebel, even if they inspire the blood of the monster race, there is no enemy in front of the girl's shadow dagger.

Girls are like ghosts.

Hengkong appeared in a shadow, then quickly disappeared.

Appears again, another shadow.

He is like teleporting, from here to there, there is no pause in the middle, making it impossible to find her direction.

Source Shadow Kill.

Only the top-level killer can control it, like a source of shadow of the instantaneous skill.

Huh~!

Taoist Qin was surprised to find that his limbs had not been cut apart, and his muscles and hamstrings were all cut off. The strength was just right, so that it would not coagulate or bleed, and it would make the blood thin. The line flows out.

This dagger-shadow cutting method is fast, accurate, and precise, which can be called an art.

"You... shouldn't you go to assassinate Chief Zhou, how? How?" Daoist Qin covered his hands and feet, his limbs were bleeding, he covered here and there.

He was flustered, dominated by unknown fears of uncontrollable situation.

Shan Yanwu couldn't figure out the situation, but it didn't affect him to clap his hands in applause. He looked pleased, and just about to ask, he saw the girl's brows shrink and stared at him with cold eyes.

Shan Yanwu shuddered suddenly, and suffocated back when he reached his mouth.

"I didn't accept your request and pretended to be assassinated at the gate of the mansion. How can Zhou Bin be able to transfer his elite into the city." Where to draw from.

"Are you waiting for your thousands of monsters?" The girl played with the shadow blade, he sighed, and said boredly: "Don't wait, you are all dead, as you wish, build a Jingguan for How do you think?"

"Impossible." Daoist Qin exclaimed. The fear of the blood flowing in his body caused him to increase his tone subconsciously, "You...you are not from Dashun imperial court, certainly not, you Who the **** is it?"

Shan Yanwu's heart trembled, the hope that had just risen sank. As the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became more and more weird, Shan Yanwu's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"We... are the real masters of this world." The girl raised her fingers to her lips and made a booing motion. "It was three hundred years ago, and it will still be three hundred years later. Renaissance, this...is divine will."

"The Zombie." Shan Yanwu's mind thundered, more shocked than hearing the monster invading.

He pointed at the girl, wanted to say something, but turned into a sigh, and sat down.

"It's over, it's over, the city is over, Tanzhou is over." Shan Yanwu murmured, lost consciousness, looked around blankly, looked at the girl, swallowed hard, and asked in a questioning tone: " You are going to make sacrifices to fix the city and create another zombie emperor."

The girl chuckled and shook her finger.

Shan Yanwu was obviously relieved.

But the girl's next words made her eyes rounded with horror.

"You are wrong, we are not offering sacrifices to Dingcheng, yes, offering sacrifices to Tanzhou, and the dirty emperor is not a reconstruction, but a welcome return."