Chapter 365 Rescue the Martial Emperor

Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Days, Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Five. I love you, I don’t know why, I just suddenly want to say it.

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"I was wrong, I really should have killed you."

In the storm, a sigh full of faintness is extremely clear!

Wang Ce patted his chest seriously and made a clanging sound: "Don't worry, believe me, if there is a chance next time, I will definitely kill you."

While saying that, he looked at Cialis with a wolf-like gaze, and then Wang Ce lowered his solemn hand and shook his head: "It's a pity that I can't beat you." As he said that, he looked at the man in a straw hat like a ghost, and he was extremely suspicious of the two having a grammar relationship.

"You don't have to test my cultivation or my identity." Brother Cialis said unceremoniously that he dismantled Wang Ce, who pretended to behave. He didn't seem to have the intention to negotiate with Wang Ce on this point. He said too much and made more mistakes, and he would reveal more.

Speaking on his lips, Wang Ce knew that it was hard to have the chance to kill Brother Cialis. This guy is definitely a classic gentleman who does not stand under a dangerous wall. If he smells danger, he will run faster than a rabbit. You have no chance to kill such a person.

While sighing, Wang Ce was full of melancholy and complained: "Martial God Cook? Why don't you just say that I stole the sun and the moon?"

Forget it, it’s just that there are too many lice, and there’s no worry about debt. It’s the goal of the God’s Glory Association, and adding more sinister debts at this time is nothing. Last time, the God’s Glory Association has always been planning to get it back.

Facing Wang Ce's gaze, Brother Cialis suddenly felt a bit furry and shook his head and rejected: "It's not me, it's definitely not my intention to catch Su Mei." He did not make any other excuses, just a simple sentence: "It's not good for me."

Wang Ce shook his head and was upset: "I really hate you. Talking about people like Ji Ru. I hate it so much."

Let’s not talk about whether Ji Ru is a god or not, there is no doubt that handing over the fake Immortal Bird to Wang Ce must be Ji Ru’s idea.

The Immortal Bird is fake, but it has to be given to Emperor Lu as real, so it cannot be suspected. Of course, it is difficult to do so. Jinxiu Camp is not an idiot, and there are no Immortal Birds in the other three continents.

However, Wang Ce believed that Tan Ji Rushi knew him best, and that was right. Tan Ji Ru chose the most suitable candidate, and as soon as he entered Lujing, he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and messed up a pool of spring water.

The God-Grand Association may have plans, but it cannot withstand the "free and free fire" Wang Ce's nonsense. The result also proves that Wang Ce successfully let Emperor Lu remove almost all suspicion of the Immortal Bird.

Silently thinking about each other's worries, Brother Cialis suddenly had a different meaning: "Da Lu can't take care of himself, and there is no chance to catch you, and there seems to be no need to catch you back. Do you know why God's Glory will catch you? Martial God Scroll? No, it's not complete."

Brother Cialis had a very strange smile: "Some of them treated you very strangely and contradictory."

"Inside the God's grace, some people want you to die, and some people want you to live."

Wang Ce frowned, and his barefoot look quickly flew through Lian Ya'er's barefoot look, and then shook his head.

"This time, there is no Emperor Wu to take care of you. Whether you die or live. Leave it to fate." Brother Cialis's sympathy was more like gloating, and he reminded casually: "It's coming soon."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ce turned around and fluttered from the middle of the mountain at the corner of the two mountains, jumped down, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cialis, I will thank you for your return to you for this account."

Brother Cialis and the man in the hat looked at each other and burst into laughter. This time, it was finally a rare defeat to Wang Ce. It was a rare and valuable victory!

He swept through the treetops on the mountain with a rush and grabbed it with one handful. Wang Ce was like a man and a man, swaying and running for several miles in an instant.

After penetrating through the rain curtain, Wang Ce was in a bad mood. He couldn't help but curse Caodan really!

Today, I deliberately asked Cui Yan to pretend, and deliberately set up many tricks, just not wanting to associate him with the Martial God Book that Dalu lost. But others thought at most that he was a little suspicious, but it was a suspicion of assisting someone.

It may be hidden from others, but it is difficult to hide from Brother Cialis. He was cheated and deceitful before, and he took off his clothes and revealed that he only had three battle spirits, so he could not have any extra disguised battle spirits, but he still couldn't avoid them.

It’s a sin to bear a treasure! Wang Ce was so worried that he really wanted to hand over the Martial God Book to redeem Su Mei. But the purpose of the Shenxian arresting him was obviously not just for the Martial God Book, but he had no choice but to run away.

At least, you have to find a place, find enough materials, and make a copy, and then you can hand over the real one to redeem the person.

Suddenly a calm voice rang in my ears: "You are very good at running!"

Wang Ce smiled bitterly, slowed down his footwork, squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance of the ghost world dozens of miles away, took a deep breath, and turned around: "Why do you have to use Emperor Wu to capture me? It would be too hard to mobilize the troops."

A stout man with a faint expression seemed to be a blacksmith. He looked at Wang Ce for a while, nodded and grabbed him: "Follow me!"

It was not that Wang Ce didn't want to hide, but he found that no matter how he could not hide, he could only sigh with a bitter sigh. This is fate!

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This is more like a blacksmith than a Wu Emperor, who is like Emperor Wu, who grabbed Wang Ce and turned into a ray of light to escape.

In the dark and thick clouds, Song Feiran said lightly: "Wang Ce was captured by a Martial Emperor."

Zhu Haitang's heart seemed to rush to his throat, showing a pleading look: "Master!"

Song Feiran shook his head decisively: "You will not take action. First, you don't like this kid and don't want any connection with you. Second, you are your master, not from the Northern Tang Dynasty. Even if you die, you will not take action."

Zhu Haitang lowered his head silently, and Song Feiran sighed: "You are still blaming the master who didn't save the Beiya at that time? You ran around like a headless fly and went to find that kid, but missed it."

"I became your master, but it doesn't mean that I will take action for the Northern Tang Dynasty. As a teacher, I asked you to conceal the news of your apprenticeship and not to disclose it to others, just because I am afraid that you will be used by the court." Song Feiran's words seemed very cruel, but they were facts.

Zhu Haitang didn't say a word, looking at the other side. Taking advantage of the moment when Song Feiran relaxed, she broke free from her master's hand from the Qi and turned into a star falling from the sky. She quickly fell down and fell again!

Song Feiran's expression changed, and she let out a long sigh, shook her head, and then flew down at the extreme speed to grab the disciple who had fallen with his eyes closed, full of helplessness: "You girl, you really have no choice but to do anything to you."

He snorted coldly: "I don't know what medicine that kid gave you." Zhu Haitang was muran, but was filled with a determined aura.

Song Feiran's heart moved and suddenly said seriously: "As long as you promise to be a master, then save him." Zhu Haitang's eyes were filled with ashes, and a ray of hope suddenly appeared.

Song Feiran said word by word: "As long as you agree, don't marry that boy." When he didn't want to see his apprentice, he also saw the annoying and flat face swaying in front of him.

Zhu Haitang was stunned for a while and then he focused his attention: "Okay!" His voice was hoarse.

Song Feiran felt sorry for her and added a sentence to inspire her disciples to practice: "If you can have the cultivation of Wuzong within twenty years, then as a master, I will not stop you from marrying that kid!"

He floated down and put down the begonia. Song Feiran hid his breath and flew into the air and chased him. After a while, he saw Wang Ce and the Martial Emperor.

The evil Emperor of God suddenly noticed a breath, his face changed slightly, and he accelerated in an instant. Song Feiran chased him like lightning, and a qi exploded and intercepted him.

Another Wu Emperor? A personal grudge? Wang Ce’s face turned green. If Emperor Wu fights, will he still have life?

Song Feiran didn't know that the best way to save people was to attack them, but he had this kind of psychological cleanliness. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seen Wang Ce's handsome face but he felt particularly disliked and had no shame.

The old man, the old ghost, the old spirit, naturally Song Feiran would not be stupid enough to play the sign of saving people. He had to find an excuse and shouted: "Is it a sin for you to escape in such a hurry?"

However, unexpectedly, the evil Emperor of God changed his expression and his eyes were full of violence. When he thought of Wang Ce, he had no intention of fighting for a while and ran away. Song Feiran was surprised, but he didn't know that he was really accurate. He turned into a stream of light and broke through the air strike!

The evil Emperor of God noticed the aura and changed his expression. He turned around and then shook his arms and felt numb and he was secretly awe-inspiring. The battle was about to come, and Wang Ce was about to become a burden, and he was wondering whether to throw away this burden.

However, Song Feiran would not give him much time to think about it. His breath exploded, and a halo in the sky spread out loud. A sword moved, like a nine-day divine thunder attacking in the clouds!

In a moment, Wang Ce was so depressed that he was so depressed that he was carried by the Emperor of God and Martial Arts to several times. After all, he became a burden. Emperor of God and Martial Arts fell to the earth with a muffled groan.

The rumbling burst and a mountain was spread. The evil Emperor of God had no worries anymore. When he raised his hand and was about to slap Wang Ce to death, Song Feiran's eyes changed, and he raised his sword toward the sky. A surging sword energy actually tore the clouds in the sky.

"Boom"! The evil Emperor of God was in a mess and rolled around and was forced to let go of his hand.

I did it, and I was also a kidnapper, and I had no professional spirit at all. Wang Ce was furious and couldn't help but roll down from the cliff. Thanks to the fact that he had played bungee jumping too much, he finally grabbed a stone wall before falling to death.

At this moment, his whole body and hands were covered in blood and blood. He twitched in pain. He looked at the two Emperors of Wu who were fighting together with hatred. Wang Ce fell down the cliff and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

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I like you, my luck is so good. When Wang Ce was feeling lucky, he didn't know what kind of promise the big-breasted girl made to get the rescue back.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from the ghost world, so Wang Ce soon came to the entrance of the ghost world with two martial emperors living to the death above the nine heavens.

As soon as he arrived here, Wang Ce suddenly saw the corpses everywhere around the entrance, as if he had killed all the people guarding the ghost world.

Many masters, a martial master, and even a thousand soldiers of a guard were slaughtered. The bodies were piled up like mountains, and the blood was like a stream.

Wang Ce fanned the wind with his hand, but he could not slap the strong smell of blood. He looked at the corpses silently, with a expressionless face, and a complex and heavy mood slowly walked towards the entrance.
Chapter completed!