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Chapter 988 Forcibly Controlling Troops

Chapter 988 Forced Control of Troops

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 988 Forced Control of Troops

Looking at the direction in which the carriage was leaving, Jiang Wanyou's eyes flashed slightly. The reason why he asked Aying to leave here first was to avoid being noticed. After all, if the carriage was parked outside, it would probably be noticed by others.

.

Just like that, she gently pushed the door open.

At this moment, Jiang Wanyou had a smile on his face and felt happily that Uncle Xiu would definitely find a good apprentice.

However, when she first entered, she found that there was no one in the medical clinic. Just when she was confused and wanted to call out, a low and cold voice came in vain from outside.

"Xiu shouts, you can't run away."

The voice came in from outside, and Jiang Wanyou's eyes widened. She recognized that the voice belonged to Duanmuchun.

She once followed Yao Yulou and met Duanmuchun more than once, and she knew him very well.

What made her even more panicked was that Uncle Xiu was actually discovered and his identity was discovered by Duanmuchun, and she was now in Uncle Xiu's medical clinic. What should she do now?

As long as Duanmuchun rushes in, his identity will be exposed. This will harm Yulou and Meixi. What should we do?

Of course, he could say that he was here to see a doctor, but could Duanmuchun believe it?

"Xiu shouted, aren't you in the medical center? But I sensed someone inside, and I want to see who it is?" Duanmuchun continued to sneer, and then there were heavy footsteps outside the medical center.

Jiang Wanyou was already panicking...

Just then...shua.

A figure suddenly landed on the balcony of the small medical clinic. It turned out to be the pale old cultivator. Duanmuchun's footsteps outside also stopped for an instant, which made Jiang Wanyou feel a little calmer.

The next moment, Duanmuchun made an unexpected voice again: "Xiu shouted, you are so brave!"

The old cultivator turned back and glanced at Jiang Wanyou in the hall of the medical center, then said with a pale smile: "Duanmu Dabajue, we have met again so soon. Did you bring that young man to talk to me?"

He responded casually, but Duanmuchun didn't notice that there were waves of subtle fluctuations under the old cultivator's feet that flashed around.

Duanmuchun raised his head coldly, twitching the corner of his mouth and said: "Of course you can talk if you want to. Join my Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce completely and concentrate on deciphering and evolving the two-cent Qianyuan Diagram that my Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce obtained.

, you can live.”

At this moment, Duanmuchun would certainly not directly attack or kill the old cultivator.

Although I was very angry, I calmed down after coming here.

Xiu shouted, that was a figure that every force in the Qianyuan Soldiers' Killing Plan dreamed of getting.

With him, we can deduce the real Qianyuan soldiers killing map, even if it is only 50%, it is enough to make people crazy.

Seeing that the old cultivator remained silent, Duanmuchun spoke again: "At the same time, I can also promise you that Sikong Jing will learn the Qianyuan Diagram from you."

Now he was completely sure that the person in front of him was the remnant of Su Lao Mo's throne... Xiu called it out.

At the same time, they were also sure that they really wanted to recruit disciples, precisely because Sikong Jing had seen the illusion of Qianyuan Tu, and now they had tested out Sikong Jing's military talent...

Just because Sikong Jing told the truth about the residual picture, Xiu Mingzhi had no choice but to kidnap the person.

The old cultivator laughed when he heard this: "Duanmuchun, do you think you can make the promise?"

Duanmu Chun was stunned. He was only the top tyrant of the Dongba branch. His status was not low but he could not represent the entire Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce.

"If you want to talk to me, you need at least a Tyrant Lord, and preferably a Heavenly Jue Lord, otherwise I can't talk." The old cultivator shook his head gently, and the fluctuations under his feet became more and more intense, but Duanmuchun still didn't feel anything.

aware.

Taking a deep breath, Duanmuchun said with a ferocious smile: "Xiu Zhizhi, since you are back here, don't you just want to talk?"

This is what Duanmuchun thought. He originally thought that Xiu Huanzhi would not come back.

He didn't know that the old cultivator came back just because Jiang Wanyou came.

Seeing that the old cultivator still smiled and did not answer, Duanmuchun roared again: "Of course you are qualified to talk to the Heavenly Jue Master, but you can talk about it after you go back with me first... Come back to the Dongba branch with me now!"

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmuchun's whole body exploded with bursts of zhenqi. Just in case, he wanted to take down Xiu Shingzhi first.

Just like that, he took action directly...

In the hospital, Jiang Wanyou's face turned pale. Uncle Xiu himself was not strong in combat, and the old man was still injured. At the same time, as long as Duanmuchun came in, he would be completely exposed.

boom……

And at this moment, the Luanba District centered on the Medical Clinic exploded with explosions.

Streams of extremely sharp light shot up into the sky, and then gathered from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they formed an extremely powerful killing light on the old cultivator's head.

The old cultivator waved his hand, and the killing light shot out, sending Duanmu Chun flying away.

"ah!"

Duanmuchun was hit by the killing light and screamed in agony.

Then he stopped tens of meters away and stared at the old cultivator upstairs in disbelief.

At this time, the old cultivator said calmly: "Don't you want to see what the power of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map looks like? Now you have seen it, although my grasp of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map is quite limited.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ordinary residents of the surrounding chaotic areas came out one by one. They looked at each other blankly. A faint zhenqi flowed from their bodies, and all the zhenqi in their bodies seemed to be concentrated on the old Xiu's feet.

Under the old cultivator's feet, strange lines gathered together.

Duanmuchun, who was standing dozens of meters away from the medical clinic, stared directly at the old repairman and said hoarsely: "Forcibly control the troops!"

Duanmuchun clenched his fist slightly, and Xiu Mangzhi actually used the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation to forcibly control some ordinary residents in Luanba District. This kind of forced control of soldiers must be accomplished by an extremely terrifying Bing Formation Master.

But Xiu shouted and did it!

Smiling slightly, the old cultivator asked again: "Duanmuchun, can you leave now?"

Duanmuchun stared at the old cultivator and said hoarsely: "The Chaos District is full of weak people, I don't believe it..."

boom……

Before he could finish speaking, the old cultivator once again forcibly controlled the troops and assembled a terrifying killing light, and hit Duanmu Chun with a fierce blow.

The latter screamed again, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, almost hitting the edge of the Chaotic Zone before stopping. Then Duanmuchun flew up again, but there was blood at the corner of his mouth...

The old cultivator's voice slowly came out: "It is the weak who are better at forcibly controlling troops, and the weak also have the power of the weak. As long as there are enough people, they can form a terrifying lethality. You underestimate the so-called weak."

In the Luanba District, most of them are just entry-level warriors. They are the bottom city that shakes Luanba City.

In Duanmuchun's eyes, even if the old cultivator controlled them, they would not be able to exert terrifying power, but the old cultivator used his killing power just now to let Duanmuchun know that the weak can be invincible under the killing array.

Duanmuchun's face looked ugly, and his true energy was rising again, and he wanted to kill him again: "I don't believe it...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt like a thunderbolt struck his head and he was hit hard.

With a bang, Duanmuchun made a big hole in the ground. He raised his head crazily: "Who attacked me?"

Then, he saw an old man's figure falling in front of the big pit, it was Lao He.

Beside Lao He, there was Sikong Jing.

(End of chapter)


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