Self-disciplined, I am invincible

Chapter 1252 Wu Jiuling, tell me what happened

"Master Li, you have killed several of your brothers!"

In the main hall, clusters of green flames were burning all around.

The empty handsome palace is not too luxuriously decorated, but looks extremely simple.

There were just a few chairs, a huge sand table, and some huge pillars.

At this moment, there are six mini figures of light in the sky, cleaning with rags and some dusting tools.

One of the online names was [Double Happy Fish], and the person whose real name was Huangfuyu was cursing.

The man called Mr. Li, whose real name was Li Yunlong, stopped holding the rag in his hand with a look of frustration on his face.

"What can I do? The six of us formed a team together. I asked if we should continue walking. You agreed. Can you blame me now?" Mr. Li said.

"It's your fault, it's your fault. My body is lying outside right now, and I go here to clean others' houses. Maybe I won't even have the chance to go back. It's a pity that my family just married the girl from the 18th room. Concubine, I’m still planning to go back and have a taste of it for the first time.”

Another bald man spoke, his online name was [Du Yi], his real name was Mad Snake Venerable Ye Qing.

"How long has it been? I'm still thinking about your beloved wife. Didn't you see the flag below? The mighty Hongyuan Hengjie Realm Master, such a strong person, was absorbed by that flag. I feel that soon It will be our turn later.”

Hong Yuan, the leader of Shengxiao Sect, whose online name is Hong Yuan Sanren, spoke from the soul light group.

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful not to be heard by the armored man. Live one day at a time. This is fate. Whoever walks ahead will slow down a little. Wait for us. In this life, we will That’s it.”

The online name is [Bajiaojingbianren], and his real name is Tiangui Taoist Qin Li, who is very open-minded.

Just as he finished whispering, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"The Fourth Prince of Qin, Yin Ting, has arrived, and his deputy, Wu Jiuling, has come out!"

The six light groups were stunned for a moment, and soon the last light group, whose real name was Ding Laosan and whose online name was [Ding Ding Beibei], became happy.

"Brothers, it seems they have company."

Buzz!

In the dark corner of the hall, a heavily armed armored man heard this voice and stood up suddenly.

The six light groups immediately started wiping hard.

call out!

In just a moment, the armored man disappeared.

The six light groups breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Quick, quick, quick, find a way out while this god of death is not around. As long as we can escape, we may have to take over the body again!" Huangfu Yu said quickly.

Six light groups immediately flew around.

One is more anxious than the other.

After a while, they gathered together in frustration and looked at the bright entrance to the hall.

"It's over, it's over. This hall is too weird. There's no way to escape. There is only the front entrance."

"Otherwise, we rush out and run in different directions. He can only catch four or five at most."

"Haha, you think of it as a beauty."

At this moment, there was another shout outside.

"Da Gu, Da Gu, are you there? If you hear me, please say something back. If you hear me, please say something back!"

Hearing this voice, the six people looked at each other.

The other party has not been killed by this armored man yet. Could it be that he has encountered a problem?

Crash--

At this moment, the flag below, near the sand table, suddenly became windless, and there was a whistling sound.

When the six people saw each other, they immediately picked up their own sanitary tools and pretended to clean, watching carefully while cleaning.

"There is indeed something wrong with this flag."

"Could it be that there is a peerless ferocious beast or a big devil sealed away?"

"It is extraordinary to be able to completely absorb and refine the soul of a world lord. Please keep your voice down and observe first."

Soon, in the peripheral vision of the six people, the center of the flag emitted a sky-high light, illuminating the entire hall.

Immediately afterwards, a big drum came out from inside, then slowly opened its eyes and floated outside.

"Oh my God, a drum? Are you kidding me?"

"That's right, it's really a fucking drum. I was afraid that at least an old man or something would come out of it."

"You must have read too many novels. Moreover, this drum is alive and has eyes. No wonder the armored man would feed it the soul of the world lord of Hongyuan Hengjie."

"No, I think the armored man just feeds instinctively, and he doesn't know what's in the flag."

"That's right, Mr. Li has the same opinion as me. The armored man seems to be just guarding here, and his whole head is not very clear."

"It's over, why don't we call for help? The people outside must be very strong. It seems like even the drums and armored men can't handle it."

…………

When he saw the sword that killed the emperor, Da Gu quickly looked at Li Dan's face.

He immediately backed away, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Young, Marshal, you are the Marshal, no, that's impossible, aren't you dead?"

The sound of the bass drum screams.

Li Dan smiled.

After taking the Zhuyan Dan, he does seem a little immature compared to the young commander they talk about.

There are no scars on his face, and he lacks the vitality of a man.

Moreover, in terms of killing, temperament, and leadership ability, of course they cannot be compared with those in the previous life.

At this moment, Lingzhao stepped forward: "The matter is a bit complicated. I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Dagu, I want to ask, what happened? Why are you here? Where is the Generalissimo?"

At this moment, Dagu was still looking at Li Dan, watching it from beginning to end over and over again, and then looking at Guokui.

Guokui nodded towards it.

After being confirmed again and again, Dagu suddenly burst into tears.

He rushed over quickly, but when he reached Li Dan, he immediately stopped and saluted.

"Dagu, the Eighth Legion of the Great Qin Dynasty, pays homage to the Young Marshal!"

Seeing the funny appearance of a big drum, Li Dan smiled: "Get up."

Dagu stood up, his lips still trembling with excitement.

"Guokui said that something big happened in the Immortal Alliance, but it hasn't completely remembered it yet. What happened?" Li Dan asked hurriedly.

Da Gu looked at Guokui with a surprised look on his face: "Have you forgotten?"

Guokui looked embarrassed: "Well, maybe I slept for too long, or maybe I suffered a serious injury before falling asleep, and I can't remember many things."

"Your uncle, you made me happy for nothing. The moment I saw you just now, I thought you would tell me the truth, but after a long time you forgot." Dagu shouted.

Forehead……

Everyone looked at Dagu who was a little angry.

"Have you forgotten too?" Guokui asked in surprise.

"Not good!" Dagu said.

With a bang, Guokui passed by in an instant, and hit the drum head with one punch, and the thud resounded in all directions.

"Damn, then you still yelled so loudly. I thought you remembered more than me, so you were blaming me. Where did you get the confidence?" Guokui looked unhappy.

Li Dan frowned and looked at Dagu: "You don't remember anything?"

Dagu nodded: "I just woke up today. With the help of Wu Jiuling, I just refined a powerful soul some time ago. Now my mind is confused."

Well, it seems that neither the pot helmet nor the big drum, or even Wu Jiuling kneeling behind him, can remember anything.

"What are those tombstones outside-" Li Dan asked again.

Hearing this, the big drum flew up, looking at the tombstones near and far away, and quickly ran over to look at them one by one.

He touched it up and down with his hands, his face full of horror.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? No, no, our Eighth Legion will not be defeated, Wu Jiuling, Wu Jiuling—" The drum suddenly roared.

The huge war drum ripples instantly spread across the entire world.

"The general is here!"

With a bang, Wu Jiuling rose from the ground, and then crashed down in front of the big drum in the distance, still kneeling on one knee.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are there so many tombstones of our Eighth Legion soldiers here?" Dagu asked with a trembling voice.

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