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Chapter 9 Going North

This sudden rebellion dealt a huge blow to Yuzhen City. More than 2,000 innocent people died, and more than 4,000 thugs were killed by Chen Yuxiang with the Absentia Assassination. More than 1,000 of the 3,000 city guards rebelled.

Before being killed by Chen Yuxiang, they killed hundreds of their colleagues. Almost all the guards in Yu Zhen Palace were lost, and even two of Chen Yuxiang and Gianna's maids were killed.

The surrounding towns also suffered great losses. Among the several cities in the Yuzhen city-state, the rebellion in Yuzhen City was the last to be launched. Chen Yuxiang did not notice the rebellion in other towns in time, and the losses were greater than that of Yuzhen.

The city was even bigger, and in the most serious town, almost half of the people were killed by thugs.

Chen Yuxiang held Gianna's little hand and led David towards the palace. At the same time, all his spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire Luoyang Desert. At this time, he no longer grudged the loss of mental power.

He was extremely angry in his heart, but even with his spiritual consciousness, he could not distinguish the lurking cultists. All he could do was wait, wait for the shadow spy to start again, and then kill all the controlled guys and the shadowy ones.

The secret agent used the Lost Soul Thorn to kill them all.

Soon a few people arrived at the palace. Along the way, tens of thousands of thugs died from the assassination of Chen Yuxiang in various city-states in the MiG Corridor. Of course, Chen Yuxiang already knew about the scene in Yu Zhen's palace, and Gianna saw it

, the little face suddenly turned pale!

Yu Zhen's palace was in a mess. Hundreds of corpses of palace guards and rebellious city guards were piled on top of each other, and the deep red blood wet the ancient bluestone floor. The surviving palace guards and chamberlains stood at a loss.

Inside the palace, they had no idea what happened, let alone why those vicious opponents died suddenly.

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"

Seeing David return to the palace, the surviving people were kneeling in a pool of blood, and there was some light in their eyes. Obviously, this young king had a very high prestige in their hearts. After something like this happened, everything had to depend on the king.

deal with.

"Everyone, get up!" David waved his hand, his voice slightly hoarse.

After receiving Chen Yuxiang's safety guarantee, David regained some of his kingly demeanor. He ordered the remaining guards to deal with the corpses on the ground, notified the city guards and various nobles to clean up the corpses on the streets, and temporarily stored the corpses of the deceased in the building.

In the Ya Temple...everything is done in an orderly manner.

"Gianna, go home first!" Chen Yuxiang said with a solemn expression as he looked at the beautiful girl with black hair.

"Brother Shen, where are you going?" Gianna grabbed Chen Yuxiang's hand tightly and said at a loss.

"Go kill people!" Chen Yuxiang gritted his teeth and looked towards the north, a fierce light flashing in his pupils.

"Brother Shen, I...I'm scared!" Gianna held Chen Yuxiang's hand tightly and begged pitifully, "Don't go, okay?"

"Be good, be obedient. It's okay now. I'll be back in a few days." Chen Yuxiang patted Gianna's little head and said, "Be obedient!"

The girl let go of Chen Yuxiang's hand and stood aside at a loss. Water mist appeared in her beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Chen Yuxiang ordered several members of the Sky Shadow team to protect David and Gianna, then he jumped up and flew towards the north at high speed. Soon his figure disappeared into the sunset.

Most of the shadow spies lurking in the desert are descendants of the White family. Whatever happened to the Yuzhen Kingdom this time, Chen Yuxiang has decided to uproot the White family no matter what the cause is.

In fact, destroying the evil White family was something Chen Yuxiang had planned for a long time. This incident provided Chen Yuxiang with a more direct reason to take action.

Chen Yuxiang's consciousness covers the entire Luoyang Desert, all the way east to the Peter Trail near the sea. These two oasis belts are the only channels connecting China and Rakshasa. Now, shadow spies are starting to launch everywhere.

From time to time, believers in city-states began to attack innocent people.

Chen Yuxiang's eyes were cold, as if there were flames in his pupils. He had discovered that this kind of attack was like a tide, starting from the city-state closest to Luoyang City and spreading to the north. In almost every city, there were a large number of believers.

This is not only true for the MiG Corridor, but also for Peter's Trail, another oasis far away by the sea. A large number of shadow spies have revealed their true colors, many of whom have been lurking for decades or hundreds of years. Obviously, for this operation, the Rakshasa people

No expense was spared.

However, with the appearance of Chen Yuxiang, the Rakshasa people were destined to lose everything this time!

Not long after the Orthodox Christians in every town start to act violently, Chen Yuxiang will take action. Chen Yuxiang does not expect to save too many mortals, but Chen Yuxiang will not let go of every Orthodox Christian who is controlled by the soul of the Rakshasa magician. If not

Killing them will only bring more casualties to the people of various city-states. Driven by the Rakshasa magicians, these believers will not spare even their own relatives. For such people, although there are many in number, Chen Yuxiang has nothing to do with them.

Don't be soft-hearted.

Instead of taking action immediately, it was to lure out all the believers. The death of some mortals was also inevitable in Chen Yuxiang's view. For Chen Yuxiang, who had recently massacred the Baiyu Cultivation Sect, the sacrifice of this mortal man was inevitable.

There was no more ripples in his heart.

"Absence of God Thorn!"

"Absence of God Thorn!"

Chen Yuxiang swept across the desert like a hurricane, and he kept drinking in his heart. Every time he drank, hundreds to thousands of believers fell to the ground and died.

In Langya City, a young mother held her baby in her arms and closed her eyes in despair under the roaring iron rod, waiting to die. However, the husband wielding the iron rod suddenly fell to the ground and died...

In Jinyuan City, a city guard had just pulled out a spear from a pregnant woman's body and was about to stab another old man with a gray beard. Suddenly, there was bleeding from all seven orifices without warning, and he fell heavily...

..

The smell of blood spreads northward in the city-states of MiG Corridor and Peter Trail. A large number of civilians were killed, and the murderers would die mysteriously soon. The Rakshasa magician who controlled everything behind the scenes was also under Chen Yuxiang's control.

He was stabbed to death due to lack of concentration.

Chen Yuxiang could not identify the believers one by one, so he waited for all the believers to be dispatched before taking action. This undoubtedly resulted in unnecessary civilian casualties, but Chen Yuxiang did not care. The crimes of the Rakshasa people made him angry.

However, his own heart has long been as hard as stone!

"Go to hell!" "Go to hell!"

The red light in Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed, and his face was extremely distorted. His expression seemed angry, but also a little excited. And above his occipital bone, a very strange smile appeared on the face of the masked giant...

...

The setting sun quickly fell below the horizon, and the blood-red moon jumped into the sky without warning. The strange energy of heaven and earth once again filled the entire Luoyang Desert, and the beast tide began to brew outside the oasis again.

Night in the Luoyang desert has arrived.

In the darkness, the killing continued.

Chen Yuxiang flew all the way north, and at the same time took action from time to time, killing all the Orthodox Christians who were found. His consciousness was enough to cover the entire desert, and occasionally fish that slipped through the net could not escape the secondary attack of the Lost God Thorn. The Lost God Thorn was just a kind of

It is the most basic mental attack method, but this simple mental attack method is almost invincible when used to attack mortals and low-level magicians. And the murderous aura on Chen Yuxiang's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the pupils of his eyes are...

The ferocious light in the body is even stronger, like a ferocious beast that wants to choose people and devour them!

The Rakshasa people have been lurking in the south of Calais for a long time. The number of believers exposed this time is extremely shocking. More than one-fifth of the residents of the city-state are believers! Going north, Chen Yuxiang did not know how many people he had killed.

!

The commotion of the believers was advancing northward like a tidal wave, and Chen Yuxiang was killing people while heading north. By dawn, the tidal wave finally stopped in Calais.

The city of Calais is the dividing line between the spheres of influence of Rakshasa and China. The city-states south of Calais are nominally vassals of Bactria, while the area north of Lake Calais is generally under the control of Rakshasa.

Human restraint. North of Lake Calais, the Shadow Secret Agents are in the light, while the Sky Shadow people are in the dark. So this wave of langage ends here.

The desert gradually calmed down, but the beautiful city in the past has now become a hell on earth. Blood stained the towns and cities south of Lake Calais. Each city-state was unprepared for this sudden disaster.

A royal family was all panic-stricken. While Chen Yuxiang's consciousness continued to cover the Luoyang desert, he continued to fly towards the Rakshasa Kingdom at high speed.

"The evil and shameless White family, today is the end of you!" Chen Yuxiang's consciousness was locked in the direction of Nanke City, with a cold smile on his face.

Early morning, Rakshasa Kingdom, Nanke City.

Coleman White stood in the secret room, his face unusually gloomy. Soul lamps were lit on the wooden frame, and the name of a White family member was engraved on each soul lamp.

Most of the bottom rows of soul lanterns were extinguished. And under Coman's gaze, another soul lantern was extinguished silently!

Although those who died were all low-level children of the family, these people were all tribesmen who were sent to lurk in the desert. Their launch south of Calais Lake represented the official start of the national war between the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Huaxia Kingdom.

!

"Who said that the time of the national war can only be decided by the Chinese? This national war will be decided by my Mage Tower!" Thinking of Lady Irina's eloquent words before, Old Coman couldn't help but get excited!

The actions of the tribesmen south of Lake Calais are the first step in this national war. Lady Irina wants to turn all the city-states south of Lake Calais that are vassal to the Great Xia Kingdom into a desperate land to give the Chinese people

, give Xia Ziyan a loud slap in the face!

For this plan, almost all clansmen below level 6 have been sent out.

Not long ago, dozens of large and small sects in Huaxia were wiped out. The Sky Shadow Secret Agent placed all the blame on the Rakshasa people. A no-holds-barred revenge operation has just ended. According to the usual practice, the high-level cultivators of Huaxia Kingdom

They will not appear in the city-state, and Chinese cultivators will not take action against mortals. These believers are enough to cause great harm to the city-state.

And these city-states are nominally vassals of the Chinese! The Rakshasa people want to use this bloody fact to declare war on the pagans and illuminate the entire continent, at least the entire human world, with the radiance of the holy light!

As for the revenge of the Chinese north of Lake Calais, the Rakshasa people are not worried. The Chinese have never massacred a city, and it has been like this for thousands of years.

However, the plan did not go smoothly from the beginning. The family members who received the order were determined to die and cut off all contact with the headquarters. The plan was obviously being implemented step by step. However, not long after the plan was implemented, the soul lamps of these clan members

Then they started to destroy them one by one! Obviously, this plan suffered a fatal blow. At least these tribesmen who were prepared to die for the Holy Tower did it too quickly.

Coleman White took a long breath, took out a quill, quickly wrote a scroll with magic ink, and then gently crushed it.

A faint white light broke through the wall and flew quickly towards the City of Holy Light.


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