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Chapter 340

Just as the demon envoy cannot tell who is a heretic, the heretics cannot tell whether the demon envoy is one of their own.

However, I have to say that the village's method of verifying strangers is really simple, crude, and effective.

Hayashizaki doesn't have much sense of justice, but he still won't sacrifice innocent people.

What he sacrificed was a heretic.

Heretics do not necessarily offend Lin Qi, and they are not necessarily all bad people. After all, there are also people who are forced to perform human sacrifices.

However, Lin Qi felt that his target of sacrifice would not bring any burden to him, because Lin Qi saw hundreds of innocent souls on the head of this heretic, including the elderly, women, children, and... children.

When Lin Qi dragged the crippled heretic to the village, all the guards looked at him.

The heretics have no intention of rescuing the injured, because in this state, there is no treatment value. The heretics are more honest than the demons in a sense, and they can throw away things that have no use value.

This is the outer edge of the territory, and people die every day on the edge. Heretics sacrifice their own people not only once or twice, but in their view, this is even another advantage they have over the demon envoys.

Not only do they not need to use a lot of resources to maintain justice on the surface, they can also use waste and turn it into their own cultivation.

Lin Qi did not use the Chinese Dragon Dance, he was not stupid.

What he used was the simplest sacrificial method commonly used by heretics.

Although Hayashi Qi's sacrificial knowledge was poor, he was still ahead of ordinary demon envoys. He could deduce these living sacrifice methods that were concealed by the demon envoy officials by relying on his own deductions.

The living sacrifice is over, there is nothing to express,

The heretic's death was not painful, because he had already lost consciousness and his life was hanging by a thread. Lin Qi's knife was enough to kill him.

Lin Qi's face didn't change at all. In fact, he was already killing people.

And his fourth dimension has not been improved at all, and there is no comparison between ordinary living sacrifices and the Chinese Dragon Dance.

However, Hayashi Qi could still vaguely sense that his favorability level had increased slightly.

Lin Qi was confused.

"What? As the voice of auspiciousness, do you still like living sacrifices?"

The village guard scanned Lin Qi's bracelet computer,

Lin Qi entered the edge of the Outer Territory with a special identity. His bracelet no longer had the Hawk Moth logo, and inside the bracelet, there were still more than a dozen pieces of personal information for him to choose from.

It has to be said that the Demon Envoy Alliance crushes heretics with its technological power. After a scan by the heretics, no problems were found.

Lin Qi's name is still Grandet. He said he disliked this name, but he was very honest in his choice.

However, Brother Ge's identity is now that of a perverted murderer who killed dozens of people in the city of God.

When Lin Qi entered the village a thousand meters away, that powerful will scanned him back and forth.

Will cannot invade his soul, small world and ring space, but Lin Qi still feels the humiliation of being naked and being examined all over in public.

There are quite a few heretics in the village, between two and three hundred, and their levels are mainly blood descendants, but they range from descendants to great demons. Lin Qi also knows that powerful will, and this person must be a skeleton.

There are quite a number of fox tribes in the village. Lin Qi can't see the contracted monsters, but the costumes of the fox tribe can still make him easily identify them.

The fox tribe is the nobility in the village, and they are also willing to dress up differently.

The men and women of the Fox tribe are all beautiful. They are beautiful themselves, and they also love beauty. They love to express openly how much they love beauty.

Therefore, Hayashizaki's slightly handsome Grandet face also attracted many provocative glances.

Lin Qi walked into the hotel, and several fox tribesmen wearing high-cut skirts approached him.



city ​​of gods,

Supreme general hospital.

Murong Yunqi stood in front of a hospital bed with a respectful expression.

This is the highest-level hospital in Daxia, and the room is also the highest-level ward in the hospital.

On the big bed in the ward, an old man with all white hair and a haggard face lay. The old man's body was covered with catheters. Various high-end instruments were operating around him. His heartbeat was steady but weak, and his breathing was extremely slow. He also needed instruments.

Auxiliary.

Long Peng always thought that he was the strongest in the city of gods, but he was not, at least, not the moment the old man arrived.

The old man is not only the strongest in the gods, but also the strongest in Daxia in the true sense.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the demon envoy is, he can't withstand the erosion of time. The old man is old, very old, very old. In front of his long years, Murong Yunqi, who is actually over a thousand years old, is like a baby.

The old man's eyelids trembled slightly,

It had been three hours since Murong Yun got up and stood in front of the window, and he finally waited until he was shaking slightly.

Murong Yunqi knew that the old man had to cultivate his demonic power before he could have a short conversation with him. The old man was too weak.

However, even if he was so weak, the old man could still kill Murong Yunqi with just one look.

At the pinnacle of true cultivation, there are no more than five people on the vast planet!

Only in front of the old man could Murong Yunqi feel the true vastness of the demon world and his own insignificance.

The old man's eyes finally opened. His eyeballs were cloudy and he was blind.

However, Murong Yunqi knew that the old man could observe every pore and every trace of evil spirit in him.

"How... is Xiaozaki?" The old man's lips only trembled slightly, but his words were very clear.

"I just arrived at the outer edge of the territory. It will take about half a year to get enough merit and graduate successfully."

"Well, even if you have the power to let him graduate directly, you still have to let him polish for a while. His promotion is too fast and too hasty, and I'm afraid his foundation will not be stable."

"Teacher, please rest assured, his foundation..."

Having said this, Murong Yunqi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The old man wondered: "What's wrong?"

Murong Yunqi said: "The four attributes are 103%..."

The old man was silent for a while.

Murong Yunqi knew that the old man was suppressing his emotions. He was so weak that he couldn't be too excited.

After a long time, the old man continued: "This child is really good, really good. I'm just afraid that with my broken body, I won't be able to wait for him to grow up."

Murong Yunqi felt a little sad. He could hear the joy in the teacher's words, but he could also feel the sadness in the teacher's words.

Murong Yunqi did not dare to comfort the old man because he knew that there was no excuse in the face of time.

The old man asked again: "How are the recent developments in Iron Sword Kingdom and Shengyang Kingdom?"

Murong Yunqi replied: "The Iron Sword annexed nearly one-third of Shengyang's territory on the battlefield outside the territory, and is still advancing. Shengyang was severely damaged and was unable to counterattack. In addition, the other countries continued to harass, although they were still trying to hold on.

But it is estimated that within ten years, the territory will be reduced to half of its original size."


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