Three hundred and twentieth chapters: the end of the battle
A few days after the extermination mission was launched, the spirit groups of each city dispatched an elite team of thirty people to the three cities, and the demon hunting list demon sealing masters from various places who agreed to be invited also began to go to the three cities one after another.
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Shuangwu Mountain Stream in the South of Sandu City
Wu Qingu walked into the secondary R&D base in the center of Shuangwu Mountain Stream with an ugly expression. Behind him, a dozen men and women wearing high-level blood robes from the Ghost Sect followed closely into the base hall.
"Bring me the hurt and hatred."
Wu Qingu sat high above the main hall, with veins on both sides of his purple face beating from time to time, and his fingers piercing the armrests of the seat.
When Wu Qingu finished speaking, a man wearing hip-hop long sleeves and pigtails dragged Shang Yiqiu out from outside.
At this time, Shang Yiqiu's body was covered with wounds separated by sharp weapons. The flesh on his face seemed to have been eaten by birds. The skin was torn and the bright red flesh was exposed to the air like an opened sausage.
"Shang Yiqiu, this is the mission you have completed?!"
"Why did the investigation team of the Eastern Region Provincial Spirit Team travel thousands of miles to investigate the three cities? You damn sure completed the task successfully for me."
Wu Qingu's figure instantly appeared in front of Shang Yiqiu from the high platform, and No. 44's huge foot stepped hard on Shang Yiqiu's face, which was already covered with scars.
"Ahem... Sir, I don't know why, but I have already completed all the tasks."
Shang Yiqiu's tone was weak. During these two days, Wu Qin Gu sent people to seal off the spiritual power in his body. On the first day, he was thrown into a beast cage full of hungry demon souls. On the second day, he was thrown into a cage full of hungry demon souls.
When he was covered in blood, he was thrown into the cage of the bird demon soul.
At the same time, he was injected with medicine every day that could amplify nerve perception several times and consume life to stimulate recovery.
"It's done. How dare you tell me it's done."
Wu Qingu's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his foot condensed with spiritual power stepped on Shang Yiqiu's right leg.
"Click."
With a crisp sound, Shang Yiqiu's right leg, which was already covered in bruises, twisted into an L shape from the knee.
"Ah! Sir, please forgive me. I will never do it again next time."
Shang Yiqiu screamed in pain, his body crawled towards Wu Qingu like a reptile, his bloody arms tremblingly hugged Wu Qingu's ankle, his eyes revealed a look of fear and prayer.
"Spare your life, yes, I not only want to spare your life, I also want to entertain you well."
Wu Qingu's flesh was ferocious, and he stepped on Shang Yiqiu's left leg again. The sole of his foot gradually exerted force, and slight cracking sounds came from Shang Yiqiu's leg bones little by little.
In recent days, Wu Qin Guben was planning a follow-up plan against Li Wudu, preparing to push Li Wudu into the abyss. But just the day before yesterday, spiritual groups from all over the Eastern Region Province began to mobilize, targeting the three people under his jurisdiction.
One of the large secondary research bases, Shuangwu Mountain Stream Base.
As the three major secondary bases in each province after the Zongtan Research Base, they share major extension projects other than the main project.
Compared with those low-level sub-alterns used for collecting information, these are the core components of the Ghost Cult. Therefore, each provincial Ghost Cult is extremely strict in guarding and concealing its secondary bases.
In the past year, despite the vigorous encirclement and suppression by the Ling Group, only one secondary base in Shanhe Province has been discovered.
But now, because of the hatred, he has become the second manager of the Ghost Sect to expose the secondary base. This makes Wu Qingu not angry.
"Drag him down for me and take good care of him. I will make him suffer from the bites of thousands of insects and the pain of pouring rotten water. He cannot die without my permission!"
Wu Qingu kicked Shang Yiqiu against the pillar next to him, took a few deep breaths, and his ferocious and terrifying expression gradually returned to calm, while he quickly thought about how to break the situation.
"Master Wu, please wait a moment."
Just as the Ghost Cult members guarding both sides were preparing to take Shang Yiqiu away, Li Wudu slowly walked in from outside the hall with a smile on his face.
"Li Wudu... It's really a good idea. I didn't expect that this waste would have been discovered by you a long time ago."
Seeing Li Wudu entering the main hall, Wu Qin Guben's restored complexion turned ferocious again. The fists placed at his sides clenched suddenly, and the bloody spiritual power escaped from the fingers into the air.
"Master Wu, what are you talking about? Please forgive me for not understanding. What does it have to do with me if the base you control is exposed?"
Seeing Wu Qingu's furious expression, Li Wudu shook his head innocently, turned around and sat on the seat next to the main hall, and said to a palace guard standing behind him.
"Can you please pour me a glass of red wine, thank you."
Upon hearing Li Wudu's request, the palace guard turned to look at Wu Qingu. Although he was not a palace guard under Bu Li Wudu's jurisdiction, he did not dare to refuse Li Wudu's request due to the strict hierarchy in the Ghost and God Sect.
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"Li Wudu! You..."
Wu Qingu's face was ashen, his breathing was heavy, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and then he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Give it to him!"
Wu Qingu closed his eyes, his angry gaze calmed down again, and regained the demeanor of a strong upper class man.
After receiving Wu Qin Gu's order, the palace guard took out a jade cup that was placed on the same floor as Wu Qin Gu's cup, and slowly poured red wine into it and handed it to Li Wudu with both hands.
After taking the wine glass, Li Wudu looked at Wu Qingu in surprise, a trace of regret flashing in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qingu could forcibly stabilize his mentality even though he knew clearly that he was setting up a trap to harm him and even visited his house to make innuendo.
"Tell me, since you, deputy altar leader, have time to come to my place, you won't just hang out."
Wu Qingu sat next to Li Wudu and poured himself a glass of red wine with his own hands.
"I didn't expect you to be able to endure it. You are right. I did take advantage of that enemy, but this is just a poor strategy on your part, Mr. Wu."
Li Wudu took a sip of red wine, leaned next to Wu Qingu and whispered, looking at Wu Qingu with a sarcastic look.
"Hmph, Deputy Altar Master Li, if you have nothing to do, please go back first. I have no time to accompany you." A fierce light flashed in Wu Qingu's eyes, and then he suddenly stood up and walked towards the depths of the hall.
"Master Wu, please wait a moment. I came here specifically on orders from the Underworld Synagogue."
"Based on the current situation, various board representatives in the Minghui Hall require you to transfer all research members and research results in the Shuangwu Mountain Stream Base to my General Base."
"Also, the directors and representatives unanimously request you to send your men to guard this place, so that the pursuit of the spirit group can be stopped here."
Patting his sleeves, Li Wudu slowly stood up and said to Wu Qingu with a slight smile.
"I do not believe!"
Wu Qingu roared angrily, turned his head and saw the decree engraved with ghost and god patterns in Li Wudu's hand, and smashed the table next to him with an angry punch.
Under these conditions, he has completely lost the opportunity to compete with Li Wudu for the throne of the leader of the Eastern Province Province. Not only that, whether he can keep his current position depends on this battle.
"By the way, Mr. Wu, I really appreciate this kind of hatred. Please give him to me."
Li Wudu summoned a demon soul to lift up Shang Yiqiu. Although his tone was asking, he didn't care at all whether Wu Qingu agreed.