Not only these two purple-gold skeletons, but also the golden skeletons in the courtyard, holding golden bone knives and patrolling steadily, sprang out. From the magic energy blasting the wooden house to pieces, to the six monsters rushing out of the courtyard, everything happened in an instant
of.
The panicked Zhendong Army heard Chen Ping's words and did not even have time to take away the magic cannon. They hurriedly used the teleportation scroll to escape. They glared angrily at the Thunder Mages or Martial Arts Masters who had no time to escape in the Six Demons.
After killing him, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and opened the teleportation scroll.
Half an hour later, at the Zhendong Army's military camp, Chen Ping summoned the elite troops from Demon Bone Mountain again. Except for Jiang Yao and Liu Quansi, there were only twenty-two people left in the entire army.
Chen Ping's eyes were red. He could no longer calm down. He smashed a red table with a "pop" and said angrily: "Who aimed the cannon at the wooden house."
Jiang Yao's body trembled, and he said tremblingly: "General, it's me."
"Bastard, pig brain." Chen Ping trembled with anger and cursed. He still had the temperament of the smiling tiger at this moment.
"General, the magic cannon is still on the top of the Demon Bone Mountain." Liu Quansi said with a smile on his face. The most important thing is to transport the magic cannon back now. Because there are many bold adventure groups on the Demon Bone Mountain. If
When they see this cannon, they might become greedy.
It's just that it's not easy to transport such a cannon on Demon Bone Mountain.
Chen Ping took out the collective teleportation scroll and said: "Not only the magic cannon, but also Guo Lin's body. Let's go back." When he talked about Guo Lin's body, he specifically glanced at the fire cloud held by Liu Quansi.
Knife. He thought to himself, such a good sword, how could such a useless piece of wood be found?
A group of twenty-five people returned to the top of the mountain again. The wooden house in front of them had turned into ruins. The four golden skeletons that had lost their purpose returned to the courtyard, while the two purple-gold skeletons stood on top of the ruins. Like two loyal guardians
Everyone is convinced that as long as they don't get close to them, they won't take the initiative to attack.
But after a while, everyone's expressions, including Chen Ping's, became very ugly. Because the magic cannon was missing. Isn't this a joke? For the first time, everyone in the Zhendong Army
The ideas are surprisingly consistent.
After spending an hour, we only had to dig three feet into the ground, but we still couldn't find the magic cannon. Liu Quansi, the capital commander who suggested using the magic cannon to blast away the demons, was ashen. The magic cannon was lost!
"General." Liu Quasi tested Chen Ping in a panic, but received a resounding slap from the latter. "You said that if the higher-ups found out, the mana cannon would already be in its place, right?" Chen Ping was in a state of confusion.
He felt numb, but what showed on his face was an icy chill.
"General, my subordinates deserve to die." After being slapped in the face, his face was burning with pain. Liu Quansi did not dare to talk back. At this time, any further argument would add fuel to the fire.
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. Damn it? If you say damn it, can the magic cannon be recovered? Chen Ping said coldly: "You really deserve to die." As soon as these words came out, Liu Quansi immediately fell to the ground, his face full of tears.
Sweat profusely.
Liu Quansi was frightened, and his brain was spinning rapidly, hoping to escape this disaster. "General Chen, are you still looking for Guo Lin's body?"
"Looking for it, of course." Chen Ping was sure that if Guo Lin was not dead, then the mana cannon must have been taken away by Guo Lin. Thinking of this, he hated this good-for-nothing Third Young Master and secretly regretted why he didn't show up here.
Kill him when you escort him to the Corrupted Plains.
More than two dozen elites circled the small courtyard and searched slowly. They knew clearly that if Guo Lin died, the body might be buried under the ruins, but they did not dare to get close. Until the sun went down, they took the
Chen Ping, wearing an eagle eye mask, caught a piece of black cloth exposed among the ruins...
Two days later, the Zhendong Army, which had lost a lot of cannon fodder, finally carried out the body of "Guo Lin", and Chen Ping wanted to cut him into pieces. Although he succeeded in killing this good-for-nothing, he had to pay too much, too much
, this is not just distressing, it almost makes me vomit blood.
Just reorganizing the elite troops of the Zhendong Army is enough to give him a headache. What's more, they also lost a magic cannon. Once the Zhao family knows about this, the leader of the Zhendong Army may need to be replaced.
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In the General's Mansion in Zhendong City, the body of "Guo Lin" was carried to the lobby. Mu Da, who had heard the news of the young master's death, tremblingly rushed forward. He did not believe that Guo Lin had died like this, but when he opened the white sheet and saw
When he saw Guo Lin's face, which was more mature than a year ago, and the amulet on his neck that Yang Yi had brought to Guo Lin, he immediately blacked out and fainted.
Chen Ping smiled, although his smile seemed a little bitter. He said to the servant beside him: "Save the old man, and I hope he will transport the useless body back to Yongyao. It would not be fun if he died here."
"Yes, General." Someone immediately brought the jade bottle, poured out the elixir inside, and gave it to Butler Mu to take.
Chen Ping said with a sinister smile to himself: "Uncle Guo, my nephew has tried his best to reunite your family. I hope that when you see him, you can remember my nephew's goodness. Haha."
A servant beside him asked: "General, what should we do now?"
Chen Ping smiled. He knelt down and looked at Guo Lin's face again before saying, "Prepare a carriage for Butler Mu and let him take it back tomorrow." For some reason, he felt a little weird or not quite right.
I believe that Guo Lin died like this. But it is true that the body is here. Moreover, there is also the sword he carried with him and the amulet around his neck. He noticed just now that Mu Da looked at the amulet on Guo Lin's chest before he fainted.
. He was sure it was something personal to Guo Lin.
Mu Da did not leave until the next day. When he woke up, he pointed at Chen Ping and cursed. Then, regardless of his waning body, he tremblingly walked out of the general's mansion with the support of the coachman. Chen Ping, who wished he could leave as soon as possible, naturally cooperated with his full strength.
He, Guo Lin's body has been carried onto the carriage.
After it was confirmed that Guo Lin was dead, Butler Mu seemed to have become older. His yellow cheeks were deeply sunken, and his skinny body made people worry that he would be blown over by the wind accidentally.
His body was hunched over, with tears on Old Mu's face. Mu Da had never been so heartbroken. Even when he was a housekeeper at the time and was demoted to an ordinary servant because he did something wrong, he had never been so heartbroken.
"Grandpa Mu, it's too cold here, come inside and sit down." Xiao Guo Lin pulled Mu Da's sleeves and stood them in the wind.
"Grandpa Mu, my mother just brought me the fragrant cake she made by myself. The mistress can't finish it. Please eat it with the mistress."
"Hey, Grandpa Mu, you are old. You can't carry the mistress anymore."
"Grandpa Mu..."
Recalling Guo Lin's childish voice when he was young, Butler Mu's eyes turned red, and muddy tears welled up again. He knew clearly that it was Chen Ping who killed the young master, but he couldn't do anything. He hated his own incompetence.
"Go back to Yongyao and tell the master. The young master will never die in peace." Butler Mu said in a hoarse voice.
"诱辘, 豱辘..." The setting sun stretched the shadow of the car away into the distance.