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Chapter 159 Destruction (thousand words)

This is the final battlefield. In the center of the battlefield are six old men sitting cross-legged on the ground. They are scarred and their clothes are already soaked in blood.

Perhaps they were too seriously injured, or perhaps because dozens of people had blocked all escape routes, they gave up resistance completely.

"Wuxuzi, you can commit suicide. This is your last dignity."

The third uncle was one of the dozen people surrounding him. At this moment, he said with an expressionless face and a look of disgust on his face.

"Ye Gui, you did win a game today, but it wasn't because we didn't plan carefully enough, it was because we lost to Nanjun Wang, a pig-like teammate.

There is no need for you to be complacent. The Insect King is about to unblock you. You are simply resisting in vain. You will die sooner or later. Why bother?

Originally, we didn't have to work hard, we just had to wait. We just wanted to give him a big gift to celebrate our emperor's successful lifting of the lockdown.

The Insect Emperor is benevolent and righteous. As long as you can surrender, I believe that the Insect Emperor will never treat you like ants, so it is not a bad idea to let you live."

"You are so shameless. Instead of being a good person, you want to be a dog. I'm afraid that I will dirty my hands if I kill you!"

Next to the third uncle was a man in a yellow robe. He originally looked extremely elegant, but when he opened his mouth, he cursed angrily. This image and style were so different that it was hard to imagine.

"Feng Boling, it's a good thing that you were once the king of a country. You always speak dirty words and cheat your own death. That's why you live like a dog."

Wu Xuzi knew that he was bound to die, so he sarcastically retorted.

This man in yellow robe is named Feng Boling. He is a member of the Feng family of the royal family. The emperor a hundred years ago is said to have died long ago. It seems that he is just acting.

"Brother Ye, these people are not worthy of being human at all. Ten thousand deaths is not an exaggeration. Time is urgent and we don't have time to grind our teeth with them. Let's kill them all!"

Another old man in yellow robe stopped Feng Boling who was about to scold him, bowed his hand to his third uncle and said.

"kill!"

The third uncle was always decisive. He raised his hand and waved, a huge handprint flew out, and he caught Wu Xuzi in his palm in the blink of an eye.

"puff!"

With just a squeeze of his big hand, Wu Xuzi exploded without even a groan, turning into a pile of flesh, blood and bones, and debris on the ground.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

Then there were five explosions, and the other five people exploded almost at the same time. They all died in the same manner, and not even a single body was left behind. It can be said that there were no complete corpses.

"Brother Ye, something happened here, but those big fish all escaped. It seems that Dadu is still unavoidable in a bloody battle. Insect Desolation is about to besiege the city. Should we set off overnight and rush back to Dadu?"

The man in yellow robe is named Feng Tianci. He is a late-stage Jindan cultivator and is the same generation as his third uncle.

"Hmph! There's no need to be afraid of a dog that has lost its family. They are just surviving. With Big Brother and Brother Tianming guarding Dadu, they won't be able to make any big waves. They are destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history."

The third uncle shook his head and said.

"That's true! This time we have eliminated the internal troubles and resisted the insect famine with half the effort. The next ten years will depend on these young people."

"Well! Don't be careless. The darkness before dawn is the craziest. I'm afraid it won't be that simple this time!"

Although the trouble in Nandu was solved, the third uncle's face did not show much joy, but instead showed deep worry.

"People plan things, and heaven makes things happen. In this life, we are worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of our ancestors. We have tried our best!"

Feng Tianci nodded with deep sympathy, his words filled with too much helplessness.


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