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Chapter two hundred and eighty second retribution unhappy

Gremory, who had not had a new toy for a long time, couldn't wait to show off her methods as soon as she entered. She summoned all the torture instruments such as the Bronze Bull, the Iron Saint, and the Flower Pear. Soon, the screams in the purgatory were like

The surging river water made a continuous sound.

Amidst the screams that were sometimes deep and sometimes high-pitched, the formation at the top of the purgatory quickly rotated, stripping the pain, fear and resentment from the souls of the Holy Puppet Sect disciples, and transforming them into powerful soul power that poured into Lu Chen.

's soul.

In the past, Lu Chen would have mobilized the Sword Ancestor Futon, Thunder Sound Golden Flame and other means to suppress the fear of killing and other negative emotions contained in this soul power. Now that he has the magic of suppressing demons, he can easily

They save and accumulate.

Siren sent batches of Holy Puppet Sect disciples into the dungeon, and without exception, they were all sent to purgatory. These guys were almost frightened when they saw the miserable state of their seniors and those ferocious and terrifying bloody monsters.

After peed their pants, a few people were strong enough not to pee because of the fright, and even fainted from the fright!

The soul power pouring into Lu Chen's soul consciousness sea continued to soar. He knew without probing how horribly they were being tortured at this time, and he had no pity for this.

The past tens of millions of years have been a history of blood and tears for Bingman. The Bingman who died tragically in their hands and was refined into a living dead war puppet suffered countless times more pain and torture than they did!

"The cycle of karma and retribution is unsatisfactory. You brought it upon yourself, no one else is to blame!" Lu Chen shook his head with emotion.

The powerful Holy Puppet Sect was completely destroyed as the last batch of disciples were thrown into purgatory, and he stepped out of the dungeon.

When Siren saw him coming out alone, he thought that all the members of the Holy Puppet Sect had been devoured by him. He couldn't help but secretly marveled. This master was much younger than himself, and he was actually more decisive than himself in killing tens of thousands of people.

Just kill if you say kill?

When he saw the strange look in his eyes, Lu Chen didn't explain, and strolled to the Holy Puppet Sect's main hall. At this time, many Holy Puppet Sect disciples who had escaped from death had already gathered all the valuable things in the sect under the leadership of He Xuan.

Then, just taking the treasure bags will pile up into a hill.

"Your Majesty, God of War, there are many war puppets in these treasure bags, can you..." He Xuan said expectantly.

He had seen it with his own eyes in the dungeon just now. The ice barbarian ancestors who had been refined into diamond battle puppets had regained their intelligence under the light of the heroic battle flag and the holy ancestor battle flag, although they were no longer the same flesh and blood.

body, but also continued life in another form.

"It's easy."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, and the power of his soul surged out like a tide. The war puppets stored in the treasure bag appeared one after another on the square in front of the hall. During this process, Gremory also thoughtfully transferred the disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect in Purgatory.

He sent out the treasure bag and took out all the war puppets inside.

There are not many top-level Diamond War Puppets and Gold Barbarian War Puppets, less than a hundred, but the low-level Silver Barbarian War Puppets and Copper Barbarian War Puppets are densely covered in the square. A rough count turns out to be more than a hundred.

Ten thousand!

If he didn't know the details, how could he know that these war puppets with dull eyes and standing frozen in place like puppets were actually made by living ice barbarian warriors?

Even the Siren, who has been on the battlefield for many years, has a look of intolerance in his eyes, and angrily curses with a livid face: "These beasts! They deserve to die!"

The eyes of He Xuan and other warriors from the White Crane Tribe also turned blood red. Even though they knew that the disciples selected by the blue light did not have the blood of their clansmen on their hands, they all looked at them with hatred and were ready to rush over and tear them apart at any time.

impulse.

The remaining disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect were so frightened that their legs weakened, and they knelt down on the ground, trembling: "Sir, please forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with us..."

"Okay, everyone, there is a debtor and there is an injustice, and it will be of no use if you kill all these people."

Lu Chen smiled indifferently, and the soul, field power and qi and blood power in his body spurted out, transforming into two giant battle flags similar to those of the Holy City in the void.

When the Saint Ancestor Battle Flag and the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag suddenly took shape, spreading a warm and scorching light, the death energy rose from the bodies of more than a million ice barbarian puppets, and the stench rose into the sky. These ice barbarians had been refined for an unknown number of years,

His eyes gradually became more alert.

"The Holy Ancestor is victorious!"

"The God of War is victorious!"



He Xuan and the other Bingmans cheered excitedly as they watched more and more clan members resurrected. The Bingman warriors who had woken up from their long soul imprisonment quickly figured out what had happened and cheered together.

Millions of ice barbarian warriors cheered and shouted in unison, and the sound surged into the sky. The surrounding ice fields and snow mountains were rumbled by the shock, and the towering snow mountains in the distance avalanched one after another!

The rumbling sound of the avalanche and the festive drums echoing the cheering ice barbarians would be so majestic and amazing.

Those disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect who were lucky enough to survive were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they were secretly grateful for their original choice.

There are more than a million ice barbarian warrior puppets here, plus at least five million ice barbarian warriors in the ice barbarian mountains, as well as the two killing gods, it is absolutely easy to kill the fish that slip through the net of our sect.

Seeing that his morale was getting higher and higher, Lu Chen whipped out the Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword, pouring the power of the field crazily into it. The sword suddenly burst into blue light and said loudly: "The glory and glory of the Holy Ancestor will always be with you!

"

The dazzling blue light turned into countless streams of light and shot down. A blue armor with wings appeared silently on all the ice barbarians, including He Xuan.

"This is..." He Xuan couldn't help but was stunned. He looked at Lu Chen in surprise and saw him raising his hand to encourage him.

"Could it be the kind of battle armor from tribal legends?" He Xuan suddenly became excited when he thought of this.

According to the legend, the first chief and warrior of the White Crane Tribe had made immortal military exploits and was given the azure battle armor that could fly into the sky and the title of the Golden Tribe by the Holy Ancestor. Unexpectedly, after countless years, such a battle armor would actually be

Return to the tribe.

He Xuan tentatively flapped his wings, and his body rose into the sky with a whoosh. Feeling the biting cold wind in the air, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes. The war puppets and tribal ice barbarians all flapped their wings.

At first, these ice barbarians were like fledglings, their bodies swaying, but they quickly adapted to this feeling and turned into proud eagles, flying in the sky above the Holy Puppet Sect.

Outside the sect, those forces that heard the news of the demise of the top leaders of the Holy Puppet Sect were afraid that they would be late and unable to grab anything, so they gathered from all directions and were frightened by this scene as soon as they arrived near the mountain gate!


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