Red Heart Survey

The scene in front of him was really terrifying.

Especially the cultivators living in this blessed country, they have not experienced many wars before, and they have never had too many horrible experiences. Seeing such a scene suddenly, it is difficult to hide the fear.

Sitting up from the coffin, Wuguan Wang was wearing a black official uniform and his face was covered with a Yama mask.

The body is thin, like a bamboo pole on which clothes are hung.

There are dark red blood patterns embroidered on the corners of the official uniform, and the blood drops are still dripping down, making it even more terrifying.

His body was as awkward as an uncoordinated puppet, and he stood staggeringly, his knees still not in the dark coffin.

In the void behind him, there are all kinds of shadowy ghosts. Indistinctly, there is the sound of ghosts crying in my ears.

The entire twenty-seventh city was shrouded in an unspeakable darkness.

It seems that Lord Yan of the underworld really came to the world with his ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Zheng Chaoyang had a serious expression.

This is the power of the strong in the presence of God.

That's why, the Prime Minister of the country wanted him to break through to God's presence at all costs. The two ends of the gap between heaven and man are really completely different worlds.

The gods come, the gods come, the strong like gods have come to the world.

"Ho ho ho, ho ho ho."

Wuguan Wang smiled like this.

"It's been a long time since anyone..."

He looked up at the huge tortoise, and there was a dull emotion in his exposed eyes.

But he did show anger and terror.

Crash.

The coffin seemed to be filled with blood, and he rose straight up.

A long river of blood passed him and crashed into the sky, pouring into the city: "How dare you hurt me like this!"

His voice was so fierce.

But this huge tortoise beast that carried thousands of weights just looked at him without blinking, as if it didn't understand what he was doing at all.

Generally speaking, alien beasts at the level of gods are not weaker than humans.

But Youguo's sacred animal protecting the country obviously doesn't have normal sanity at all, and its actions are closer to instinct. It is precisely because of this that he can be guided and controlled by Youting.

Wuguan Wang quickly lifted into the sky, with evil spirits billowing, and rivers of blood rushing.

And it watched, motionless.

"Offensive to our country...you should be punished by heaven!"

Zheng Chaoyang, who is as mighty as a god general, descended from the sky at this moment, and greeted Wuguan Wang before the turtles and beasts. Muscles and bones made a bang like beating drums, and the iron-colored soldier's evil power surged at the peak of the fist, turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds, overwhelming the world.

Rolling soldiers collided with raging rivers of blood.

Red swallows black.

With just one move, Bing Sha was overthrown directly, and Zheng Chaoyang flew upside down!

He stood in the way of the gods for decades, and only narrowly broke through last year with the help of the national power. In Youguo, it is number one, but it is nothing in the world.

Especially when he is facing the King Wuguan who even Yin Guan is very afraid of, and he has to be with him all the time to keep an eye on him.

Especially this is the rare moment when Wuguan Wang showed the power of God's Presence.

Especially... his physical body, which is a soldier's god, is one of the purposes of Wuguan Wang's trip. Wuguan Wang never minded that he had a better understanding of this skin.

The upper city of Youguo is populated by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and of course there are a large number of servants. Brothels, gambling houses and restaurants serving the nobles are indispensable.

The innate supernatural powers of the giant turtle make its back as steady as the earth. No matter how it moves, the space on the turtle's back will not shake.

After many years, the upper city, which has been completely embedded in the tortoise shell, is also fixed like mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the vast majority of people in Shangcheng are still continuing their lavish lives. They have almost blind superstition about the power of the holy beast that protects the country-of course, this is specially guided by the ruler.

Therefore, even now, except for the high-level officials of Youting who knew the horror of hell without a door, only some of the Shangcheng people who are bored will bend down and look more at the human world under the feet of the holy beast.

And what did they see?

In all kinds of subtle propaganda, the invincible strong man who has been portrayed as the "undefeated god of war" and is responsible for commanding the army of the negative monument is not the opponent of this monster at all!

Zheng Chaoyang was flying backwards.

The river of blood was surging.

Wuguan Wang Jifei is at the lower end of the blood river.

Numerous ghost shadows roamed wildly under the blue sky and white sun.

From a distance, there seems to be a red silk hanging between the giant tortoise and the ground.

In this darkened world, an almost cruel brilliance appeared.

On the edge of the red silk, there is a shadow floating.

But at this time, some kind of raving rang in the ears of the giant tortoise, and its dull consciousness seemed to have caught some kind of response.

Finally no longer in a daze. The head of the tortoise moved suddenly, and bit at Wuguan Wang!

As soon as the mouth opened, sharp interlaced teeth were suddenly seen, like sharp guns standing upside down.

Space should be bitten by it, flowing delicious magma.

Yes, its eyes were hunger and thirsty, even at the moment when it launched an attack, there were no other emotions.

Wuguan Wang directly swung his hands, and blood snakes jumped out of the blood river, hitting the eyes of the huge turtle beast at a terrifying speed.

The pair of eyes of the turtle beast are as big as a house.

But the blood snakes are so dense that they even cover such a pair of eyes!

There were no waves in the eyes of the giant tortoise beast, just covered with wrinkled eyelids... Then it closed its eyes and continued to bite forward.

At this time, Wuguan Wang twisted strangely and passed through the gap between the huge sharp teeth.

Countless blood snakes collided with such eyelids, like a strong man beating drums, bang bang repeatedly. Then there was a violent, corrosive sizzle.

And after exhausting its strength, it turned back into dirty blood and dripped down.

The dirty blood spread out, and people could see that the eyelids of the giant tortoise were not damaged at all.

The Shangcheng people who witnessed all this couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This is the defensive ability that is close to the level of the real, and this is the sacred beast of the country!

With holy beasts protecting the country, why should we worry?

But this giant tortoise obviously had a different mood... It was drenched in blood and bitten again. When he opened his eyes, there was already some blood-colored anger.

It stared blankly at the little ant in front of it, an indescribably terrifying aura filled its body.

Then at the next moment, Wuguan Wang's body suddenly stiffened, petrified inch by inch!

The eerie hell Yama was condensed into a stone statue in a blink of an eye.

Boom!

The whole stone statue exploded, and a bloody severed finger stood out among the rubble. Apart from this, there is no other flesh and blood.

Crash.

Wuguan Wang got out of the black coffin again, but there was exactly one finger missing from his left hand.

"Hiss...it's very tricky." He looked at the position of the severed finger and said very distressed.

But before the sound was finished, it turned upside down abruptly, and fled away from the spot with the coffin, avoiding the sudden trampling of the giant tortoise.

There are thirty-nine lower cities in Youguo, and each city has a certain number of troops, ranging from three thousand to eight thousand. The combat power is quite suspicious, so it can perform well when suppressing rioters.

Just like today, the battle has evolved to this moment, and the army in the twenty-seventh city is still in chaos. Too busy to take care of himself, let alone maintain order and fight against foreign enemies.

The real main force of the entire You country has always been in the upper city.

At this time, the solid city defense, the rest and recuperation, the training and training, everything is in order.

The most elite Negative Monument Army had already completed their assembly. They arranged their formations and gathered their soldiers, so that Zheng Chaoyang, who was beaten back to the upper city by a single blow, possessed far more power than before.

The powerful army built with all the effort of the country gave him the confidence to challenge any opponent.

But he did not launch a counterattack immediately, but silently gathered momentum and waited for the opportunity silently. Because he understands very well that when a holy beast is angry...it usually makes no distinction between the enemy and ourselves.

Even if the prime minister uses the power of the country to influence it, he can only guide it a little, and it is impossible to completely control it.

Joining the battle group rashly now is unpredictable.

The confrontation between the king of officials and the giant tortoise was the first dialogue between the young genius who fled vigorously and the prime minister who had manipulated the country's government for many years after three years.

Although intense, it was just a prologue.

For more than three years, they have not been willing to waste time.

For example, Zheng Chaoyang has paid a huge price to achieve God's presence, for example, You Ting's control over the holy beasts protecting the country has gone further, for example, the most elite Negative Monument Army has expanded to 5,000 people. However, the most elite Jiujiang Xuanjia has only expanded its army to 3,000. Before that, Jiujiang Xuanjia only had a staff of 1,000 people for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, maintaining such a strong army of 5,000 men with Youguo's national strength can be said to be militaristic.

Of course, the national conditions are different. With the presence of the Holy Beast of the Nation, the defense resources of the Nation can be greatly reduced. The vast majority of civilians in You Country don't need any cultivation resources, and don't need the opportunity to jump up the ranks.

Looking at the world, Youguo is definitely not a rich country, but Shangcheng is definitely a prosperous and prosperous city. So this kind of consumption can also be supported.

Zhao Cang remodeled the lower city with great fanfare, expanding his force regardless of the cost...and Yin Guan's responses are also being revealed one by one.

It was also at this moment, on a certain bustling street in the upper city full of tall buildings.

A well-dressed old man walking slowly with his head down and a stick suddenly stopped, and lightly knocked on the ground with the stick in his hand. The floor tiles then jumped up, spreading from one side of the street to the other side of the street, jumping up like a stone dragon, opening its claws left and right.

"found it!"

As he said so, he raised his head, and his face was already covered with the Yama mask called "Urban"!

And one street, two streets, three streets...

With him as the center, the stone dragon raised up by the floor tiles stretched their teeth and claws, already covered in dust and dust, and rushed towards the nearby garrison, disrupting the entire block in an instant!

In the biggest gambling house in the upper city, a young man who had already won a pile of chips in front of him, with crooked eyes, blinked and said, "I don't have time to play."

So he turned over the dominoes in his hand and laid them out in a row.

"Shuangtian Supreme, all kills!"

Without waiting for other people's reaction, he just made a vain circle with his index finger on the gaming table, indicating that the table is full of chips, and then he dropped his index finger, knocked on the table, and said to the croupier: "Help me cash out, I will Will come back later to pick it up.”

Just turning his face so calmly and calmly, the mask called "Yan Luo" has been covered on his face...

There is no gate to hell, King Yama!

The whole person also became extremely dangerous in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

And three blocks away, there is an unremarkable restaurant hidden in a noisy residential house.

There was a figure half squatting on the roof of the restaurant—it was unknown when he went up.

Maybe right now.

His eyes were extremely indifferent, and the mask on his face was called "Runner".

At the same time as he appeared, countless runes spread out from the five fingers that were spread out and stuck to the roof. The runes were entangled with each other and twisted into chains, silently locking the entire outside of the restaurant.

And this silence was broken by a loud shout——

"receive!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the tall and burly Taishan King, wearing cast iron gloves on both hands, had crashed into the restaurant in its entirety.

There was an instant loud shouting in the restaurant.

"Kill the thief!"

"Protect the Prime Minister!"

The breath of one after another strong man rises in response.

It turns out that Zhao Cang, Prime Minister of Youguo, is not in the Xiangguo Mansion or the Chaoyi Palace, but is hiding in such an ordinary-looking restaurant, secretly controlling the overall situation, and remotely controlling the sacred beast of the country——

But it was still found.

The violent conflicts and all the shouting were all locked under the rune chains of the wheel-turning king, and they were closed in the restaurant dully.

As the battle continued, those Youguo people would soon find that it became more and more difficult for them to mobilize their energy, and their qi and blood would become weaker and weaker.

No entry is allowed in this building.

Two people wearing the masks of King Chujiang and King Song entered the human-shaped gap opened by King Taishan, one after the other.

The posture is calm as if going in for a drink.

Soon.

With a bang, the whole restaurant collapsed!

I don't know who vented the terrifying power.

The rune chains twisted outside the restaurant were also broken several times.

At this moment, you can see that inside the restaurant, there is a large space underground——

The incomplete pattern, the broken magic weapon, dozens of corpses lying here and there, and... the ice that froze all of them.

At this moment, King Chujiang, who was exuding a chill all over his body, was like a god of frost and cold. Even Emperor Song and King Taishan had to keep a considerable distance from him.

And Zhao Cang held the great seal of the prime minister in his hand, and the power of the surrounding countries was surging. Although the picture of the country had been beaten to pieces, he still rushed out of the restaurant in a hurry and went straight to the sky.

Over there, Zheng Chaoyang had already noticed the movement, and was never disturbed by the Metropolitan King. Instead, he immediately mobilized Bingsha and rushed towards Zhao Cang.

Throughout the upper city, monks continued to fly into the air.

"Save the country!", "Kill the foreign thieves!", "Help the general!", there were all kinds of shouts.

After all, it is the most powerful place in this country.

Countless Taoist arts flew across the sky, covering the sky with flames.

At this moment, King Qin Guang and King Bian Cheng have not yet appeared.

Wuguan Wang was suppressed by the huge turtle and beast, and kept his limbs to protect himself.

Zheng Chaoyang, who is sweeping through the soldiers, is truly incomparable. His body is like the scorching sun, and he can meet Zhao Cang in sight.

And after leaving the Youguo Palace, a bloody figure suddenly flew over.

The mask on his face is called "Equality".

The person holding it in his hand is the Lord Youguo wearing a dragon robe.

He actually faced Zheng Chaoyang directly with his cultivation base of Outer Building Realm.

In front of Zheng Chaoyang, grabbing the Lord Youguo's bun is a tug! Tore off this head!

The power of the country that was visible to the naked eye and shrouded Zhao Cang's body suddenly declined.

And King Pingping actually stole the power of Youguo at this moment of slaying the dragon and the emperor, and his whole body suddenly turned into a scorching sun!

Zheng Chaoyang is a bloody soldier as fierce as the sun, and King Equality is a real sun at this moment, surrounded by golden flames!

Just collide!

Also at this time.

Zhao Cang fled while driving the scenery of mountains and rivers, but bumped into a huge spinning dice head-on!

"Guess odd or even!"

The smiling Yan Luo Wang seemed to be on the track of fate. After he came out of the casino, he greeted him just right.

"Go away!" Zhao Cang turned over the Xiangguo seal, and a dragon of national power flew out and stopped in front of him.

The Lord of You Country died at this very moment, and the power of the country suddenly declined.

The crazily spinning dice also happened to come to a standstill, but it turned out to be a five.

"If you don't speak, it's your double guess."

King Yama said: "Losing!"

Without warning, the dragon of national power suddenly disintegrated.

And Yan Luo Wang's smiling eyes were already close to Zhao Cang's cloudy eyes.

The saber in his hand pierced Zhao Cang's heart so easily.

No fireworks, like a wonderful coincidence.

"There is no way in the world, and there is no door to hell."

King Yama, who was ranked fifth in Hell Without Doors, covered Zhao Cang's eyes with his other hand, and said, "Your money is equal to your goods, and you will never be deceived."

Thanks to leader Tu Shan Zhuoyan for rewarding the new alliance!