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Chapter two thousand five hundred and ninety-five sin plus one class?

 Bang!

Snapped!

Snapped...

Waves of whipping sounds resounded.

Then he looked at a high platform, and a man in a cloak was half-kneeling there, motionless.

Two men with muscles as swollen as stones were beating the man severely with whips.

The cloak on his back was torn, his flesh was bloody, and his clothes were stained with flesh. He looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The two of them waved their whips with all their strength. Every time the whip fell, they could see a clear force pattern spreading around. Just by looking at the force pattern, you could guess how strong the other party was...

I don’t know how long they fought, but the two finally stopped.

"Replying to your lord, the two hundred lashes have been finished!" A big man pointed at a pavilion not far away with a whip.

"Well, let's go down." An indifferent voice came from the pavilion.

The two of them turned around and left.

At this time, a person trotted over next to me.

It was the Rakshasa girl.

"Zu Yan! Are you okay, Zu Yan!" The Rakshasa girl looked anxious and rushed to the stage to help Zhi Yan up.

Finally, he stood up tremblingly, his face blurred under the cloak showing no expression.

"Seal your cultivation to double the pain and give you two hundred lashes... Oh my God, isn't this going to kill you? Why are they so cruel?" The Rakshasa girl was almost in tears, while taking out a magic weapon for healing.

He finally healed his wounds and said.

"The superiors have shown great kindness to me by not killing me. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have any consciousness left." Zhan Yan said expressionlessly.

The Rakshasa girl said nothing.

This is indeed a fact. In the end, this time Liming Border Territory and his party returned in failure again. Not killing him was already the greatest mercy from the superiors, not to mention that these were just flesh wounds...

In the Dark Dynasty, such punishments were light enough...

Suddenly, a soul man trotted over.

"Lord Zhongyan, Lord Commander-in-Chief, please come over here." The Soul Man cupped his fists and said.

"good."

Finally nodded.

"This...he needs to rest and recuperate. Why is the commander-in-chief looking for him? Is there something that can't be done all night?" The Rakshasa girl became anxious and said quickly.

But the spirit man ignored the Rakshasa girl and turned around and walked away.

"Rakshasa girl, you should go back and practice well."

Finally he said calmly and walked towards the pavilion not far away.

"Finally!" the Rakshasa girl shouted urgently.

But in the end, he walked towards it without looking back.

When the Rakshasa girl saw this, she could only sigh and leave.

Finally, he staggered into the pavilion.

"Commander-in-Chief!" Finally, he clasped his fists and bent down, standing at the door without daring to enter.

"Come in and sit down." An indifferent and low voice came from inside.

sit?

It seemed like he was being polite to Zhong Yan, but in reality it was also a punishment because the injury on his back did not allow him to sit.

But in the end, he didn't hesitate, walked straight in, and sat directly on the chair next to the door.

Even his back was covered with hideous and terrifying whip marks.

Severe pain spread from his back again, but he didn't say a word, and his expression didn't even change much...

There were many people sitting in the room, all of them had terrifying auras and high positions of authority.

Hong Yi is also here.

At the top, there is a man wearing glazed armor and a white cloak.

The man's hair is half white and half black, his eyes are bright, and his aura is broad and powerful.

This is one of the commander-in-chiefs of the Dark Dynasty, Inspiration!

"How's the injury?" Ling Xingtian glanced at the end and asked calmly.

"No problem, thank you for your concern, sir." He finally replied.

Although his voice became extremely weak at this moment.

"It's okay! I called you here this time because I want to discuss the Dawn Frontier with you. Finally, do you know what's going on in the Dawn Frontier?"

"I don't know." Yan finally shook his head: "After I was defeated, I turned back and handed everything on the front line to Zheng Heng!"

"Zheng Heng is missing." Inspiration said.

Finally, he raised his head slightly.

Seems a little surprised by this answer.

If Zheng Heng was dead, he would feel more natural.

"In other words, everyone in the Dawn Frontier has disappeared! The Dawn Frontier is now an empty and uninhabited land. The so-called resistance army has disappeared, and all our people have disappeared! We don’t know whether we are alive or dead...

.”

"Really?" He finally fell silent, and then said, "Did you escape?"

"We found a hidden space tunnel that has been artificially expanded. If our guess is correct, these people should have escaped from the expanded tunnel!"

"If this is the case, you only need to send someone to pursue it, and there is no need to discuss it with anyone."

"But I am curious about Zheng Heng and this group of troops from our Dark Dynasty. Where did they go? The people from the Dawn Border Region fled, and they followed them?"

Finally, he frowned secretly.

"If they were killed, why couldn't they see their bodies? If they were chasing the Dawn Frontier Army, the tunnel leads to Lishengzhou. Logically speaking, they should be able to send someone to notify us! But there is no information at all.

None. So I think there is only one possibility, and that is that everyone in this team betrayed our Dark Dynasty! These people... all escaped!" Inspired Tian said hoarsely.

"Escape?" Zhongyan frowned: "Hundreds of thousands of people fled... This is no small matter!"

"So I want you to set off immediately to investigate this matter and find me the movements of these people! Even if these people betrayed my dynasty, at least they must let us know where they are!"

"I finally figured it out, and I'll start investigating right away."

"Okay, go get some medicine and set off early. Now the battle on the frontline has reached a fever pitch. We don't have much time. We can't have any accidents at this juncture. We must complete this matter as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" He finally nodded and stood up to leave.

But at this moment, shouts rang out.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone present looked towards the source of the sound.

The speaker was a bloated man with a beard.

The man had a shaved head and a cunning look on his face. He glanced at Zhongyan and said with a faint smile: "Sir, this Zhongyan has failed at everything. How can we still leave such matters in his hands? I think it would be better to replace him with someone else.

suitable!"

"Yuan Tu, do you have any good suggestions?" Qin Qingtian asked.

"Let's let Zhilong do it! Zhilong has recently achieved a breakthrough in the soul realm and has improved a lot in strength. He is also very prudent in his work. Such matters affect hundreds of thousands of souls. It is not a trivial matter. Let Zhongyan handle it.

What should we do if something goes wrong?" The man named Yuan Tu smiled.

"The above intention is to ask him to give up his merits." Inspiration Tiandan said.

"But I'm worried that instead of getting rid of his crime, he will get another one!" Yuan Tu said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, everyone present frowned secretly.

Finally, he couldn't help but look towards Yuan Tu.

Is this Yuan Tu meant to impress Lord Lingtian?


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