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157. Chapter 157 Eliminate the city lord 7

Ah Feng, however, stood straight on the spot, with no look of fear in his eyes. After all, he knew that His Highness Crown Prince Long Ming had not retreated yet, and Murong Feixue had not retreated yet. Then he had no reason to retreat.

"Oops... Miss, Miss! We, we are no match for so many people!"

Huahua's originally strong backbone shrank from the menacing golden guards. There was a timid look in her eyes. Her voice clearly lacked confidence when she spoke.

"Mother is mighty...Mother is mighty!" Xiao Xuan Binggai Luolong was still ignorant and fearless, waving his short forelimbs to cheer Murong Feixue.

Murong Feixue raised her lips and smiled, and without saying a word, she took out the thunder bombs from the space ring. She said with a smile: "Come on, everyone, take the thunder bombs and smash them all until they are gone!"

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, the people shivering around them became energetic. When everyone arrived in front of Murong Feixue and took a look, their eyes were as wide as walnuts in horror. There were many voices of astonishment...

"Oh my god, there's actually a box and a half of thunder bombs!"

"That's right... each one costs tens of thousands of taels of silver. There are actually more than 1.5 million taels of thunder bombs here!"

"You only know about silver, but do you know that thunder bullets can break the barrier of Xuan level! It can also break the protective armor of Xuan level masters. It's really amazing. With these, why should we be afraid of those guys! Hahaha...

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Amidst the laughter, the common people happily distributed the thunder bombs. Almost one person per hand. They consciously formed a huge human wall and surrounded all the Xuan-level Golden Realm guards. They were still in high spirits.

The Xuan-level Golden Realm masters stopped in their tracks for a moment when they saw the thunder bombs in people's hands.

The effect of those thunder bombs is ten times more powerful than the wheel ax they hold in their hands. Ordinary people can't resist such thunder bombs. If it were replaced by their masters in the Xuan-level Golden Realm, one would be okay, and at most it would explode.

One had severed arms and legs, and his intestines were pierced and his belly was rotten. If a few of them fell off, there would be no bones left.

Just like the fate of Elder Gu before. Not a few people dare to try it.

Seeing that the golden guards had stopped moving forward, Xi Jiling was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth and glared at Murong Feixue angrily. His eyes flashed with a fierce light. As if he suddenly thought of something, Xi Jiling's face gradually appeared

A vicious grin.

"Do you think my golden guard can be frightened by your thunder bombs so easily?"

Xi Jiling sneered, with an eerie smile on his face. Just as he was speaking, his face changed, and he looked completely confident. He shouted to his hundreds of gold guards: "You all obey my orders."

!Take all the promotion pills and take as much as you can!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a horrified gasping sound all around. The faces of the people who were still pulling the thunder bombs with joy changed all their faces.

This Xi Jiling wants all his Xuan-level Golden Realm guards to take promotion pills. In other words, within a moment, these people in front of him will all be promoted from the Xuan-level Golden Realm to the Xuan-level Red Realm! Two hours later

Regardless of whether they live or die, at least during the period of their forced promotion, everyone can die...

"Hahaha... Now let's see how you can escape from my Xi Mansion! Let's all go and bury my nephew and son together!" After Xi Jiling Jiejie smiled strangely, he raised his eyebrows and looked gloomy.

His eyes were gleaming fiercely. He looked like he was possessed by the King of Hell. No strangers should be allowed in...

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