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Chapter 441 Voice

 Chapter 441 Voice

A restaurant in the southern district of Sitong City.

Lin Mo looked at the urgent information that had just been delivered to him and frowned:

"Now that the south has become an enemy-occupied area, we should retract our claws a little, but we cannot let go of the intelligence arrangements. Find a few smart and reliable people who have never shown up in the world.

You will have one-way contact with the people sent out, and the intelligence confidentiality level will be adjusted to the highest level."

Chaos began to appear in Sitong County. The Black Buddhism captured another city and then led a wave of attacks to repel a wave of imperial expeditionary troops, becoming more and more arrogant.

It is absolutely correct to say that the south of Sitong County is the base camp of Black Buddhism.

"Yes." Wang Kui stood aside with a serious expression. He was nervous and a little excited at the same time. Having him as a one-way contact means that his status will be irreplaceable.

You must know that during the time when Xiao Zhengyang was seriously injured, as the leader of Kangsu Hall, he took advantage of the situation and stepped up.

Now he serves as the leader of Kangsu, but he is still in the one-year inspection period.

The main reason is that the strength is a bit weak. Although it is an intelligence department, as the head of it, he does not even have the master level, which is really low.

But judging from what happened today, now that Lin Mo has opened his mouth and the inspection period has passed, his position should be stable.

"I will take care of this myself right away." He suppressed the excitement in his heart and showed his loyalty.

Lin Mo nodded, "In addition, half of the place on Baiyundao is enough for us. The rest will be divided. Don't get involved in basic businesses such as general food. Try to build restaurants, gambling houses, hook bars, etc."

The place."

"You don't get involved in the basic business at all?" Wang Kui was a little confused.

"You can't interfere. You are just a dragon crossing the river. How can you do it if you want everything?" Lin Mo explained, "Distribute these to the locals and find some jobs to make quick money. It will also be conducive to setting up an intelligence network."

The main body of Baiyun Dao was destroyed, leaving a lot of empty plates, and the Qinglong Society naturally took over some of them.

"Yes." Wang Kui nodded again.

Lin Mo said nothing more, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing the boss using chopsticks, Wang Kui was no longer so nervous, but he still only sat on half of the chair and carefully held the dishes in front of him.

"What? You can't get used to it?" Lin Mo asked, having already eaten half a bowl of rice, looking at Wang Kui poking with his chopsticks.

"Not really, it's just a little spicy." Wang Kui smiled awkwardly, looking at the meat dishes full of chili peppers ordered on the table, and sighed softly, "Compared to Huaiping, this Sitong is much spicier.

"

Lin Mo shook his head, "We can't go over to Huaiping. Since the defeat of the allied forces in Taizhou, the root of today's chaos has been laid. Huaiping has a special geographical location. Once a war breaks out, just across the river is

Go straight to Huanglong."

"There are three important cities from Huaizhou to the mouth of the river. Why should the president be so worried? Besides, no matter what, with the imperial court standing in front of us, there won't be anything big in a short time..." Wang Kui was a little worried.

untie.

But before he finished speaking, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from downstairs.

The two of them glanced downstairs.

On the street, sergeants from Zhou Shengjun wearing light armor were seen patrolling the streets. There were many boys around handing out leaflets and other similar notes.

There was the sound of gongs and drums at the front of the team, and among the intermittent words there were words such as 'recruitment...rewards...taxes'.

"It's a conscription..." Wang Kui was not surprised.

In Huaiping, we saw many such battles.

Now that the south of Sitong County has almost all fallen, if the imperial court had not sent a group of experts to stop the wave and curb the momentum of the Black Buddhism, there would have been more attacks.

If we don’t conscript troops at this time, is it possible that we will be conscripted again if the water comes to our lips?

"Is this black Buddhism really that powerful?" As he spoke, Wang Kui frowned and asked doubtfully.

These days, the imperial court still occupies the most resources, and each city also has its own forces. Once it is pressed, it will stir up a hornet's nest. But this is the case, Black Buddhism forcefully attacks from south to north, really

Unscientific.

"The existence and development of anything naturally has its own reason." Lin Mo said calmly, "That's why I asked you to arrange your eyes more. Maybe what they face today will be faced by us in the future."

"I'll do it as soon as possible." Wang Kui said in a deep voice.

Lin Mo didn't speak, just sighed softly.

After dinner, arrange everything and continue practicing in seclusion to speed up the transformation of the Tathagata's demonic energy.

"Kill! The black Buddha Manija is above!"

To the south of Sitong County, there is a beautiful hilltop.

There are flames burning and fighting sounds roaring.

Groups of black Buddhist masters wearing black monk robes were charging towards the mountain with ferocious faces and swords in hand.

Their opponent is a man wearing blue clothes and black straw armor. The uniform has a purple mountain on the chest.

If you are a local of Sitong County, you will definitely recognize that this is the Zishan Sect, which is truly the largest sect in Sitong County.

The power is spread throughout the entire county, and there are many masters and great masters in the sect. It is rumored that there are even martial arts masters at the level of true kings sitting in charge.

As an important place for the Zishan Sect, it was supposed to be a peaceful and peaceful place where martial arts were spread, but now it is full of bloodshed.

Bang bang bang!

On the mountain, one after another gray dragons were running rampant, sweeping with such force that trees were broken when they touched, and rocks were shattered when they were rubbed. They were all masters of catching and killing each other.

The further you go to the top of the mountain, the higher the quality of the masters and the stronger their force value.

At this time, there were three people on the top of the mountain.

Two of them were fighting fiercely. One of them was wearing a black monk's robe. He was extremely thin, with sunken eye sockets and fleshless cheeks. He was only 1.56 meters tall. His two palms were pitch black.

This person is the famous protector of Black Buddhism, named An Yu. As an introductory disciple of the Black Buddhism Buddha, his status is extremely high in the religion.

The one-handed shadow assassination spell is ridiculously powerful.

Even in a head-on battle, it is far superior to the same level.

In fact, if it weren't for his appearance and figure that were a bit unsatisfactory due to the practice, he would have been supported to the head of a small Buddha long ago.

At this time, his hands were extremely dark, his body was surrounded by a black whirlwind, and his figure kept disappearing and appearing, like black lightning.

The person facing him was a middle-aged man in purple clothes, holding a long purple spear.

He has a heroic appearance and a tall figure, with a purple cloud-like figure behind him. He swings his long spear so that water cannot splash into it, and the head of the spear studded with black nails accurately resists An Yu's attack every time.

Each blow was powerful and heavy, and had some special effects, making the latter's body tremble, and even the whirlwind around him became weaker.

But even so, he was not happy at all.

Because he is the pillar of the Zishan Sect, he is nicknamed the Purple Faced King Chen Xinli and is the number one master of the Zishan Sect.

But in this battle where he almost wiped out his entire family, he was stopped by someone, and there was another person standing by, just like watching a good show.

It is conceivable that once another person starts taking action, he may only die...

"I met the monk secretly. I have learned the black Buddhist Dharma... Now I admire him and am willing to lead the sect to surrender! Is there a chance for him to have a chance?"

boom!

The long sword broke through the sky, and the purple shadow surged overwhelmingly. It was suppressed all of a sudden, and after forcing the figure of the monk An Yu out, Chen Xinli showed a struggle in his eyes and roared in a low voice.

"My heart admires you...?" An Yu appeared from mid-air, breathing heavily, with a sly smile on his sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked face.

"I remember that not long ago, King Chen Tianwang beat the envoy of our religion to death twice and hung his head in front of the door. Now I admire him wholeheartedly. I am very confused. Is this upright sect very good at changing his face?"

Chen Xinli looked ugly.

When Black Buddhism sent people to persuade him to surrender, he had just received the news that the imperial court would send a special envoy to suppress everything. What do you think he could do at that moment?

Who would have thought that people in the imperial court would be so inexperienced...

Thinking of this, he looked down the mountain.

In my perception, there were not many familiar auras left, and there were even black Buddhist people who had their hands free constantly quietly surrounding me.

"You have to be merciful and merciful, but do you really want to get things done?" Chen Xinli sighed softly.

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction behind him with his peripheral vision.

There seems to be nothing there, but it is where the secret path of the Zishan Sect is located. It was built for the current situation to avoid the inheritance being cut off.

"I've already beaten you to the mountain gate. I wanted to tell you lies to comfort you, but I can't bear it." An Yu chuckled, his body slightly bent, and black bubbles appeared faintly on his two dark claws.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. After the Zishan Sect is destroyed, the remaining sects in Sitong County will recognize the reality. They will truly admire the Dharma and truly become associated with the Black Buddha..."

"Okay, we're almost ready. Let's end it as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black who had been standing there suddenly spoke.

He raised his head, and there were two red lights in the deep black shadow. Chi County's official dialect was very correct, which is relatively rare in Huaizhou.

He was still laughing wildly, wanting to see how the person in front of him regretted the secret encounter, but the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his obvious arrogance dropped.

"That's fine! Go back early to eat meat and chant Buddha's name!" An Yu shouted loudly.

The jet black color spread over the entire face, and the originally ugly facial features became even uglier, with black folds piled together like chrysanthemums.

boom!

A terrifying aura rose into the sky.

The originally black whirlwind suddenly shook violently, and shrill cries echoed in it.

Bah!

An Yu's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared directly more than ten meters away, with countless black ripples spreading.

The black claw struck Chen Xinli's chest immediately.

The whole person is lying in the air, with his hands crossed and rotating, like a black drill bit, destroying everything in front of him.

"Everyone in the cult deserves death!"

Chen Xinli was obviously well prepared. The purple shadow behind him became more solid and spread out behind him, revealing the whole picture.

It was a big man with three eyes, carrying two mountains on his shoulders.

The three-eyed dharma body of Zishan, the true power of Zishan sect, is condensed into the dharma body of Zishan Taoist scriptures.

After the dharma body is condensed, every movement of his hands and feet has the power to overwhelm mountains. His frontal attack is terrifyingly powerful, and he is also protected by mountains. His defensive power is comparable to that of a body cultivator in the same realm.

I saw its long branch reaching horizontally, and a layer of purple light and shadow rose in front of me, condensing into the shape of a mountain.

At the same time, the third eye of the Dharmakaya behind him shot out a purple light.

Dang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Under the violent collision, a circle of air ripples spread outward.

I saw that An Yu Monk, who was originally rushing like a whirlwind of drills, was directly caught by this powerful and heavy blow. At the same time, his whole body scraped the ground with both feet, leaving a deep ravine in the ground.

With the help of the counter-shock force, Chen Xinli also retreated violently, holding a gun in one hand, his face was pale, and he was obviously not feeling well.

Looking at the two people getting further and further apart, undisguised murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

"Today's revenge will be repaid generously in the future... Just wait, the hatred for destroying the clan is irreconcilable..."

"Nothing?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly appeared.

"You...what is this!"

Chen Xinli, who was still retreating violently, suddenly discovered for some reason that he was moving forward even though he was retreating.

At the same time, a strange itching feeling appeared on his body.

He rubbed it subconsciously, and pieces of rotten flesh fell down.

Not only him, but the Dharmakaya behind him is also like this!

"Chixian martial arts is extremely weak. I don't understand why the Taoist ancestors stopped conquering..."

At the same time, the voice came again, this time with more confusion and impatience.

The man in black who was originally standing at the farthest end appeared next to Chen Xinli. At this time, he raised his head and revealed his original appearance.

It was a pale face, with a black eyepatch covering the left eye, and a tall nose inlaid with black crystal stones.

He sighed softly and stretched out a hand.

In the palm of the hand, there is a piece of fresh flesh and blood, and the scarlet color shows that it is very fresh. That is... Chen Xinli's...

The man in black ate the flesh and blood bite by bite in front of the other party. He was very fast and finished the meal in no time.

At the same time, a bloody mist suddenly filled the top of the mountain, and there was a vague voice in it:

"The call of flesh and blood is hidden in flesh and blood, and the whisper of life ends in death."

"When the river of blood rises, some people are living and some are dying. When the river of blood recedes, some people find their destination and some are still wandering..."

"In the end, blood washes my heart, blood touches my soul..."

Wave!

Chen Xinli, who was originally in a daze, his eyes became clear, but at this moment, an arm suddenly appeared on his chest.

The black clothes were torn, revealing twisted and weird muscles, revealing pale bones, which were also covered with layers of strange patterns.

It seems to be alive and still crawling...

Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy.

Then, there was a face.

A dark and strange face.

The black cloak fell, and Lin Crowe dragged Chen Xinli to him, and then bit it down.

The sharp fangs are like magical weapons, breaking open the skin in one go.

Blood extraction.

Under this specific absorption power, the originally burly Chen Xinli lost weight almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually became haggard.

"So all Chi County Martial Arts can do is turn it into a meat pot and serve as food. I really don't know what I need to be wary of."

Linklo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his appearance began to recover. He threw away the body in his hand and put on his cloak at the same time.

He felt a little dissatisfied, because this was an order directed at the emperor.

It's a pity that he can't do anything if he is dissatisfied. Under the power, even he has to obey orders.

"Go on, before the ceremony, this land only needs one voice."

The previous close diagnosis was confirmed yesterday, which is really outrageous. Alas, after several nucleic acid tests, luckily it was normal, but I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. I felt a little dizzy when I woke up today... (scared)


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