The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1182: Anger
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It's just that the strong man probably never expected that the person he attacked was a semi-holy!
Faced with the stabbing knife, Xue Sheng did not move, and hummed coldly, "I can't help it!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the strong man was hit hard, and his whole body flew more than ten feet away, dripping blood all the way, and then fell heavily to the ground without a sound.
The wine saint over there also solved the monsters, and a coercion enveloped the remaining three.
The three of them didn't expect this to happen, and they all trembled.
The wine saint quickly finished the investigation, nodded, and accepted the pressure.
"It looks like the situation is not good!" Xue Sheng sighed, turned to the three of them, and reached out his hand, "You follow this direction, run away quickly! Remember, don't come back in a short time." /
The direction he pointed is exactly where they came from, and they should never meet the Yaozu again.
The three of them rushed away again like a pardon.
"We have to hurry." Xue Shengdao, "If that person is true, I am afraid that more than one city will suffer."
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Half an hour later, Jiusheng and Xuesheng stood on the wall of Anshan City, their faces pale.
The entrance is full of debris, corpses, and blood. No one is seen.
On the border, Anshan City was originally a relatively prosperous city, with many spiritualists, vendors, and aboriginal people.
Now, for this reason, more people die.
In some lively areas, corpses are even piled up into hills!
There were also some monsters wandering aimlessly, and when they saw both of them, they all rushed over.
The two naturally didn't pay attention to these half-monsters, and after beheading them casually, they left quickly.
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As they continue to investigate in depth, their faces become more and more ugly.
More than two or three cities were slaughtered.
There are countless deaths and injuries in the human race.
Occasionally, a large number of refugees can be seen retreating in a panic on the road, shouting for their mother.
Those who have not escaped will either be forced to not become a monster, it is a dead end, or they are desperate, willing to become a monster, somehow they can survive temporarily.
The two half-sages saw such a scene along the way, and the anger in their chests burst out.
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Bao Ye Tang.
"Mom... Niang..." A seven or eight-year-old child said with difficulty the word Niang.
A woman in her thirties started crying, hugging her child, weeping with joy, "Liangliang, you can finally speak! Liangliang, my son, how many crimes have you suffered in the past few years? Oh!"
Huan Qingyan still smiled gently, looking at the mother and son.
This child has been suffering from dumb disease for more than four years. After a month of continuous treatment, he has recovered and can speak.
As for the dumb disease, Huan Qingyan used to treat it, but at that time it was cured by brother Jiuli.
The condition of Brother Jiuli was worse than this at the time. It was a congenital dumb disease. At that time, she had only a primary food and medicine room and only one formula for treating dumb disease, and the required materials were rare.
Now she is a middle-level food and medicine room. There are a variety of formulas for treating dumb diseases to choose from, and the required materials are relatively simple.
Fantasy Qingyan chose ordinary spiritual plant materials for this Liangliang child. Rare spiritual plants don’t talk about the cost, but ordinary people can’t stand the huge spiritual energy contained in them.
Speaking of Brother Jiuli, it seems that I haven't seen him for a long time.
Even when she got married, she didn't know where to notify him. Brother Jiuli seemed to have disappeared.