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Chapter 60 The gift of comeback(1/2)

"dad!"

"That's my dad!"

A student was lying on the window sill, his eyes were blood red, he was gritting his teeth and biting his lip, and strands of blood continued to spill out from the corners of his mouth.

His father, a veteran without an arm, fell to the ground forever and stopped breathing.

But even so, until the moment of death, he still hugged a cultist tightly, like an iron pincer, and no matter how the man struggled, he was still firmly hanging on his body.

Until the cultist died and fell into a pool of blood with him.

"Beasts, a bunch of beasts..."

"My father fought all his life and did not die at the hands of the demon clan. Instead, he died..."

At the end of the sentence, there was only sobbing and no sound left.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails dug into his skin, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.

But even so, he can only watch here, and he is not even qualified to end.

"In this life, I will fight with the cult until death!!!"

Even when faced with such a scene, this man did not step back, he just looked at everyone and every face present.

He needs to remember these evil deeds of the cult.

Let this bloody scene be imprinted in your mind.

...

Liu Qingfeng had already reached the center of the crowd, gathering with the principal.

"Oh, two cloud patterns."

"It's quite low-key."

"If you have the ability to be a dean, why would you be a teacher?"

The principal wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, chopped off a cult member with a knife, and said.

"Principal, you need to give a reasonable explanation to remove me from my position."

"Otherwise I will go to the Education Department and sue you."

Although the dean is a woman, her moves are as sharp as those of a man. The two awakening daggers in her hands will splash blood every time they are swiped.

He still had that rigorous look and tone.

Unfortunately, a wound has appeared on his back, and blood is constantly flowing out.

"When did I say I was going to fire you?"

"Always interrupting me."

"You are the principal and I am the principal."

He cursed and fell into the melee again.

For a while, the situation fell into a stalemate. As long as the war at the city gate ends, including the Security Department taking the advantage, and finally encircling the school, Mobei City will... win a big victory!

After all, this is a cult that has mobilized most of the manpower of a province.

With this failure, the cult in Jiangbei Province will no longer be able to make waves for a long time to come.

But at this moment.

A middle-aged man appeared outside the school gate, wearing an apron around his waist.

With a smile on his lips, he walked in calmly.

"God said, when light shines on the earth..."

"Everyone has eternal life."

"Everyone..."

"Everyone can be a god."

This voice is sacred and solemn.

With a cry, the shadow of an eagle appeared, and the four crystal stones were exceptionally bright, and had even begun to spread to the fifth groove.

This means that even if he is away from the five senses, he is only one step away.

A pair of wings appeared out of thin air.

His whole body flew into the air.

"Cleansing the world of sin."

"For the human race..."

"Building a new order."

He was still muttering. With his appearance, the cultists below became even more crazy. They even ignored their own injuries and kept attacking.

God has said that those who die for Him will be resurrected and become new gods on the day when light completely comes.

So, fearless, fearless...

They are not killing people, they are saving the world!

For...one's own beliefs.

Liu Qingfeng stopped in the crowd, turned around indifferently, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Are you... the godly servant of a cult?"

"Funny." The middle-aged man nodded.

A strong wave of energy swept around the two people, clearing an area.

The broken sword versus the goshawk.



"A cult, just a little guy like you is here?"

Zhong Yushu looked around.

Including the two old people behind Wei Le, but they still seemed a little dissatisfied: "It's nothing, anyway, let's talk more."

"It's purely based on interests that it's okay for you to make such a big noise."

"But I don't believe that the demon clan trusts you so much."

"What kind of backup plan have those beasts prepared?"

Zhong Yushu just pinched the pill and was not in a hurry to take it. Instead, he sat on the horse, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

Wei Le looked at Zhong Yushu's condition with a solemn expression and felt something was wrong.

But now that he has reached this point, he is forced to move forward.

"With the addition of five six-star demon kings, is it enough?"

"This junior's abilities are limited. Bringing these in outside the Demon Suppressing Pass is already the limit."

"Made Mr. Zhong laugh."

"Now those six are hiding in Jiangbei Province and can launch an attack at any time."

"and..."

"As long as you take this medicine, those six will attack at the same time and sweep away the human race."

"Including the four major passes of the human race, they will also launch an attack."

"Among them... there is an Eight-Star Demon Lord who will personally visit the Demon Suppression Pass."

"This will be a huge sacrifice to the human race."

Wei Le's smile gradually disappeared, he frowned slightly, straightened his body slightly, and stared into Zhong Yushu's eyes.

wrong.

This thing is so wrong.

Zhong Yushu's reaction to him was completely different from what he expected, more like he had a plan in mind.

But according to the information from the undercover, even if Zhong Yushu takes this medicine, it will take at least half an hour to recover. If something goes wrong, it will be enough for him to leave calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, you really look up to me."

"Six demon kings, one divine attendant, and the entire cult in the north..."

"As a gift for my comeback, Zhong Yushu."

"Forget it, barely enough."

"It's a pity that the Demon Lord is too tough to keep."

Talking to himself, the wretched old man with a thin figure and a goatee sitting on the horse's saddle suddenly changed his breath at this moment.

It's like a demon from the abyss crawling out of purgatory.
To be continued...
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