Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1008, Blood Clothes Cult

"Senior is here, and I am far away to welcome you. My name is Wang Yaojing, and I welcome you on behalf of the Wang family." An old man appeared, who was very similar to Wang Buyi, with a kind smile.

"Zhao Qia, on behalf of the Zhao family, welcomes seniors to the Blue City. Have you not asked for seniors' names yet?" People from the Zhao family appeared almost at the same time.

"Li Yinyang has met the seniors!" As the second-in-command of the Li family, Li Yinyang's body exudes murderous aura. It is not directed at the owner in the carriage, but because the war has just ended. He is using the aura of war to hone his cultivation. This It is a unique way of improving strength of the Li family, and other families cannot learn from it.

The carriage stopped, and the Level 4 monster's eyes were gleaming fiercely. It didn't care at all about the so-called Zhao family, Wang family, and Li family. If it hadn't been tied up by the reins, it would have immediately violently injured someone. The main person in the car did not make a sound, and the Taoist boy spoke for him, his voice was very calm. The Zhao family, the Wang family and the Li family were huge entities in front of outsiders, but in the eyes of the Taoist boy, they were nothing.

"My master comes from the Blood Clothes Sect!"

Blood Clothes Cult!

The three fluttering words made Wang Yaojing, Zhao Qia, and Li Yinyang tremble at the same time. Their faces changed drastically, and fear faintly appeared in their eyes. Wang Yaojing was the first to react.

"Senior, if you give me any instructions, the Wang family will definitely obey them and I won't disturb you anymore." He retreated into the crowd before daring to turn around.

"Senior, I must be tired after coming all the way. I'll take my leave first and wait until tomorrow to hold a banquet to welcome my senior." Zhao Qia handed over his hand and retreated.

"This junior acted recklessly, and I hope that my senior will forgive me." Li Yinyang stood respectfully. After a few seconds, he saw no response from the carriage before he dared to leave.

Although the three people left, the storm caused by the words Blood Clothes Sect had just begun to blow. As time went by, the strong wind turned into a storm, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the entire Blue City knew that All of them were trembling and their faces were extremely ugly. Many people had fear in their eyes and were ready to leave.

The Blood Clothes Sect is a sect with a very dazzling name in history. It has been encircled and suppressed several times and has never stopped. It and the White Lotus Sect are known as the two most evil and difficult sects.

The White Lotus Sect is good at beguiling people's hearts and persuading people to join the religion, while the Blood Clothes Sect uses killing to prove the Tao and sends people to hell. Whenever there are disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect, there will be killings and bloodshed.

There are too many words to describe the sins of the Blood-Clothed Sect. Behind every word of blood and tears, there is the power of the Blood-Clothed Sect. The three major families were unwilling to provoke them when they heard the name and immediately retreated. Ordinary people have only one outcome when facing the Blood Clothes Cult, death.

Regarding the departure of the representatives of the three major families, the owner of the carriage remained silent from beginning to end. He didn't know whether he didn't hear it or just ignored it. The Taoist boy looked indifferent, waved his whip, and continued to move forward.

The streets were deserted. There were many people watching the fun before. After all, those who can control level four monsters are big guys. Everyone is very interested in such legendary level masters. But after the words Blood Clothes Sect appeared, there was no one left, and everyone slipped away.

At the three-way intersection, the Taoist boy took a brief look, changed direction, and headed towards the south of the city. The rest of the place was in a mess, but Nancheng was completely in order. There was no need to think about where to go.

"Driving by car is not allowed in the southern boundary of the city. Please slow down." The soldiers standing guard were surprised to see the fourth-level monster as a mount, but they were not afraid.

In fact, the bicolor deer does not run at full speed;

Otherwise, the warrior would not be able to see its face clearly. But for the bicolor deer, the strolling speed is actually exceeding the speed limit.

"Stop, no galloping horses are allowed in the south of the city!" When the soldier saw that the carriage showed no intention of slowing down, his eyes suddenly became sharp. With a flash of light, the four soldiers drew their weapons at the same time, and a fierce murderous aura came out.

Snapped--

The whip left a series of afterimages in mid-air. The four warriors watched helplessly as the whip hit them, but they were unable to make any movement. It was not until severe pain arose that they woke up from a dream. It was already too late to start.

Blood light burst out, and the four heads and necks separated and rolled to the ground. The headless body shook twice and fell heavily to the ground. The carriage barely paused as it roared into the south of the city.

"Enemy attack——"

The south of the city suddenly boiled, and footsteps sounded, rushing from all directions.

When he came out, he saw the lightning-fast carriage at a glance. Looking back, he saw the body lying in a pool of blood, and murderous intent suddenly filled the air.

Ping'an warriors are never polite to their enemies, and they are never afraid. The bright sword light cuts through the sky and covers the carriage from all directions.

"You are looking for death!" Anger appeared in Tao Tong's eyes. These people dared to attack his master's carriage. With a flick of his wrist, the whip sprang out like a snake, as fast as lightning.

Puff puff……

But seeing the burst of blood, the rushing Ping An warrior looked at the blood hole in his heart in disbelief. Blood was pouring out. His strength faded away with a sound. He could not hold the sword he held high. When the sword fell to the ground, his body also Fall softly.

When the riding whip returned to the Taoist boy's hand, all the more than a hundred warriors who rushed up were dead, and their bodies were lying on the ground. The dripping blood from the end of the riding whip fell on the ground, as if it had been soaked in blood, rich and rich. Scary.

"Woo——"

The warrior standing at the top blew the horn. The horn sobbed, not high-pitched, but long-lasting, like a lover's cry, with sadness. The horn sound spread in all directions, the south of the city was shocked, and the Blue City was shocked.

The horn represents war and cannot be blown casually. Once blown, it means encountering a life-or-death enemy. Everyone knows that the only enemy of life and death in the Blue City is Warcraft. Is it possible that Warcraft is coming again?

When the Heian soldiers who rushed out from alleys, streets, houses, etc. saw the corpses everywhere, their eyes suddenly turned red. They didn't even bother to ask questions, and each launched an attack.

"Damn it, you dare to come to the south of the city to cause trouble. I'm tired of living." The black-faced god's injury has not recovered, and his body is still wrapped in gauze. When the knife fell, the world seemed to be divided into two halves, and the momentum was tragic.

Fighting with monsters, his body was severely injured, but he developed invincible confidence. A simple sword strike already showed the demeanor of a master.

Tong Xiaoxiao appeared from the other side, and the deadly Hunyuan Hammer hit him like a mountain. It was extremely powerful. Before the hammer arrived, the terrifying aura had solidified the space.

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When the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the arrow was already in front of him, only a fist away from the Taoist boy's throat. Nie Pohu's unique skill is the curved arrow, but this does not mean that other archery skills are not powerful. On the contrary, if he does not take action easily, his action will be fatal.

Xu Banxian, Luotuo Xiangzi, Mushroom and other masters also came from all over the place. They were all recuperating in the room. When they heard the horn, they rushed out immediately because they lived far away and appeared slower.

"Be careful -" Others didn't know much about the carriage. What they focused on was the mount, a level four magical beast with two-color deer. There was only one exception. He was Luo Tuo Xiangzi. Because of revenge, he knew a lot of historical secrets, and the Blood Clothes Sect was a lot of historical secrets. He had learned about the memory that could not be deleted, and the mark on the carriage in an inconspicuous place made the hairs on his body stand up and his scalp numb.

He yelled, but it was still a step too late, Tao Tong had already taken action.

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