This was the first time Zhuge Cui came to the battlefield and stood up. Jiaojiao hurriedly wrapped her around. Zhuge Cui came to the protector and slapped him in the face. "Name" was filled with the power of a superior, " Ah." The protector suddenly woke up, "I'll give you a chance, surrender to Wucheng, your Taoist heart will be broken, and I will give you a different life. Have you seen that Elder Wang?" Zhuge Cui pointed at Wang Lucai.
The protector looked at Zhuge Cui blankly, "Wan Jian has returned to the sect. I can ask Elder Wang to accept you as his disciple. If you feel that it is a loss, forget it." After Zhuge Cui said this, she ignored him and returned to her shaking hands. On the bed, looking at the battle, the ascetic looked at Wang Lu and then at Zhuge Cui. He stayed stunned for a long time and slowly walked to Zhuge Cui's side.
"Greetings to the city lord" he offered with both hands, "Do you know what a surrender certificate is? Go ahead, aren't all the masters here? Bring your family over." Zhuge Cui ignored him, "Yes" the guardian understood in his heart. "Gaofei accepts the order" once again raised his hand and turned around and flew away. It was not that he was weak. He had been practicing for hundreds of years and finally reached the Mahayana stage. In the Sword Sect, he was considered superior.
But as soon as I came out of the mountain, I realized that hundreds of years were nothing. I wanted to close my eyes and wait for death, but they didn't kill me. If I didn't find my Taoist heart, I would be considered useless. I thought of the dignified elder of the Sword Sect, and now I listen to a young man every day. He felt angry at the one who yelled at him, thinking that times were different, why didn't he seek refuge with the Ming Lord? After thinking about it, he decided to fly away.
Zhuge Cui didn't care about Gao Fei's departure. It didn't matter whether he succeeded or not. He just looked at Pang Qiang again. The protector of the Sword Sect was very powerful. Pang Qiang, Meiling and the tiger-headed man couldn't take him down for a while. He screamed with a flying sword, but Elder Wang Lucai was already suppressing another protector and beating him.
Pang Qiang may have felt a little embarrassed, so he transformed into silver and shouted, "Meiling, you two kill that boy", and received a few blows from the sword. Not to mention, this protector's magical weapon was of high moral character. Pang Qiang let out a muffled cry, gave him a bear hug, and flew him far away, and his heart broke in response.
Meiling saw the opportunity, and the two pairs of sharp claws of the tiger-headed man directly formed a claw shadow. The son of Jian Zong was in the late stage of divine transformation. Although he was considered a spoiled child, he could persist for a few minutes under the attack of the two Mahayana stage. He was directly slapped to the ground by the tiger-headed man. Then Meiling grabbed him and his head fell off.
Zhuge Cui originally wanted to save his life, but he didn't have time to cry out and was killed by Meiling directly. The remaining guardians were really lucky, "How dare you kill Master Jianzong, just wait." , After saying that, he stood up and wanted to fly away, "You still want to leave?" Zhuge Cui laughed, and walked out, a cage in the sky directly shining on the protector.
But there were Wang Lucai, Pang Qiang, Meiling, and Hu-headed Man in the cage, all of which formed a four-corner shape to surround the protector, "Haha, I didn't expect that after hundreds of years of cultivation, my body and soul would disappear because of a young master. It's ridiculous and sad. Ah, hahaha." Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the sky smiled and he died with a sword.
The behavior of the protector couldn't help but make Pang Qiang and others stand in awe. When he was praising him as a good man, Zhuge Cui laughed. Everyone looked at Zhuge Cui in confusion, "You were deceived by him. The body and soul of an immortal cultivator are not the same." On two fronts, he has already hidden his soul, and if the person who took it can be found, he will still be him in a few years."
After Zhuge Cui finished speaking, the clone's tree whip shadow made a 'snap' sound, and he pulled out the guardian in the air, and then a ball of wood elements wrapped the soul and flew to his side, "Old Ren, open your mouth." This was the soul of the Mahayana stage. Zhuge Cui threw it to Ren Chenggong without blinking.
Ren Chenggong brought a few Zombie Emperors who had been standing not far behind him. He was startled and said, "Mother, this"? "What's this, and his body, all their bodies, you eat them all for me." With a wave of his hand, all the bodies of the Jianzong flew towards Ren Chenggong. After speaking, he smiled disdainfully, "That tiger-headed man, you and I'm going back to the city lord's mansion."
Not to mention Ren Chenggong's gratitude, everyone returned to Wucheng with cheers, and Ren Chenggong absorbed it. "Pang Qiang, what do you think?" Zhuge Cui asked, "I personally feel that this time the government will not succeed unless we have all the bases." Come out, otherwise we will not really start a war. Although we have declared war, it is just our counterattack. They will not understand, but the government will not just let it go."
After analysis, Pang Qiang said, "I originally thought so, but we have to take precautions. Laser weapons and ion cannons are officially developed vigorously, as well as our large robots. All employees are put into production. Contact Wuwang City and mobilize Brother Eagle War to come for support. , contact the island countries, and keep an eye on the strait governments and ocean movements.” Zhuge Cui's commanding tone.
"Tiger-headed man" Zhuge Cui looked at the tiger-headed man with the ability of the Mahayana stage, "Greetings to the city lord, my subordinates are here." The tiger-headed man knew that Zhuge Cui was going to reward him, and stood up with a loud voice, "Well , you did a good job this time, I accept your fate: Outside Wucheng, the leader of the aliens and mutants, build the city, and manage it uniformly. I don’t want to know how you do it, I just want to see your achievements. If you are missing anything, go to the Life Department. Well, no need to live in a tent anymore.”
This can be regarded as a disguised recognition of these shape-shifters, "Xie City Lord, today I changed my name to Wu Hu, and I will follow you to the death." Wu Hu knelt on the ground. They had lived too hard, and they were aliens. They were finally recognized, and he couldn't help but shed tears. In the blink of an eye, the "Foreign City" was established.
Zhuge Cui comforted a few more words and chatted with everyone for a while. This time Wang Lucai also gained something, more than 10 magical weapons. He has now practiced thousands of swords and returned to his sect. At present, the Ministry of Science and Technology has used the best iron weapons to build more than 100 for him. Sword, after all, can't afford a treasure weapon, a magic weapon, let alone an immortal weapon. This also makes Elder Wang always depressed, let alone his natal magic weapon.
This time Zhuge Cui gave him all the sword sect's magical weapons, which made him very happy. The magical weapons needed to be refined. After telling Zhuge Cui, he hurriedly went to refine them. The 10% improvement during the battle was also Responsible for his own life, Wang Lucai sometimes thought that if he had 1,000 magic weapons and one natal magic weapon, he could kill all those in the late Mahayana period.
Not to mention Wucheng, in the government hall, an old man was drinking with several generals. Looking at his flushed face, it seemed that the flattery of the generals was quite useful to him. Suddenly, a jade pendant in his arms directly Broken, and then several of the waist cards were broken, and he suddenly jumped up while he was drinking.