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Chapter 847 Sibada

Fan Chan shouted loudly: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Fanchan's iron-faced appearance and blood-stained body looked like the arrival of an evil god. All the people in Fargo were stunned, not knowing what to do.

Sun Weiming was anxious and wisely shouted: "Han Sanping is a demon cultivator, and his skills are proof. We are forced to defend ourselves. If you return to the alliance and report to your superiors in detail, you will definitely be rewarded."

The scene was very strange. There were only a hundred people left on Sun Weiming's side, and they had about five or six hundred people. If they were ruthless, everyone would surely perish together.

Fanchan also spoke to persuade: "We were persecuted by the Cross Demon Palace, so we had to leave the Dark Heaven Prison. The executive attacked us indiscriminately and killed the first-class lady of the alliance. His death is deserved!"

At this time, the Fargo man who attacked Han Sanping said loudly: "Just now I heard the executive himself said that he worked hard to build the Cross Demon Palace. Everyone, it is a fact that the executive colluded with the Demon Palace to murder the first-class lady."

A Fargo man shouted: "Sparta, but what you do is the following crime, it seems..."

The Fargo man named Sparta said: "I would rather return to the alliance and be punished than help others do evil."

All the people in Fargo were talking about it, and Sibada took advantage of this opportunity and said: "Let's go back to the alliance first. If a first-class lady died, we must go back to the alliance to explain. I volunteered to be bound."

He stretched out his hands, and sure enough, a Fargo man tied him up. Sun Weiming asked anxiously: "Can I talk to this brother Sparta?"

The Fargo people whispered to each other, and then a Fargo man brought Si Bada to Sun Weiming and said, "I respect Si Bada as a good man, let's talk about it!"

"Boss, you've worked hard." Sibada's salutation surprised Sun Weiming.

"Si Bada, are you..." Sun Weiming asked in confusion.

"I am Mr. Turandot's subordinate. Our task is to find opportunities to cover the boss and try our best to help the boss survive many difficulties." Sibada said.

Sun Weiming said with shock and reluctance: "Sibada, you will definitely be persecuted when you go back!"

Si Bada laughed and said: "If the boss hadn't solved the spider spirit transformation back then, not only Si Bada would have died, but Si Bada's parents and brothers would all have died. Si Bada would have owed more than one life to the boss."

Sun Weiming held his hand tightly and said: "As soon as the fleet returns to the alliance to hand over the order, the alliance will definitely know that the boss is still in the world and will definitely send another army, so the boss must remember to leave quickly!"

"Thank you, Si Bada." Sun Weiming said.

Only now did Sun Weiming realize how great Turandot was and how important his help was.

"Boss, as long as you can escape, it's worth sacrificing your life for me, Si Bada." Si Bada said.

Sun Weiming looked at the people of Fargo slowly leaving. Sibada's words seemed to ring in his ears, and his heart felt like needles piercing them.

At this time, Sun Weiming hurriedly rescued Mrs. Yunxiu. She only had one breath left and said with difficulty: "Boss, today I finally repaid your great kindness."

"Mrs. Yunxiu, please stop talking..." Sun Weiming no longer knew what crying was, and his heart was already broken.

"Boss, let me tell you. If I don't tell you, I won't have a chance. Ever since Qin Chenghai left Zhuzhuang, I have been living a life worse than death. So what if I know Fu Ti's identity?" Yun Xiu's weak voice accompanied him.

A teardrop.

"Boss, I'm just a weak woman!" Mrs. Yun Xiu said.

"I know, madam." Sun Weiming said.

"Qin Chenghai's death is equivalent to my death. Oh, boss, do you know that I have been sorry to Qin Chenghai?" Mrs. Yun Xiu said.

Sun Weiming nodded. Fu Ti had designed to frame Mrs. Yunxiu and asked her to do something that was sorry for Qin Chenghai, so as to drive a wedge between Qin Chenghai and Yunxiu, and also led to an ambiguous relationship between Qin Chenghai and Feng Liejun.

"Fu Tie took a spell on me. From that moment on, I knew I was doomed. Everything was so unbearable to look back on!" She looked into the distance and then looked at Sun Weiming, "Boss, it was you who made me reborn. Alas, in this life

I can't repay you enough, I will repay you in the next life."

"Madam..." Sun Weiming said.

Mrs. Yunxiu slowly closed her eyes, and Sun Weiming hugged her body, silently reciting the scriptures on transcendence in his heart. Friends passed away one by one, which made people have mixed feelings.

Sun Weiming and the others were left with only twenty-one Tietou men, thirty-three prisoners, and forty of Mrs. Yunxiu's subordinates.

"Everyone, the Alliance Army may come back soon. Are you willing to enter the Dragon Galaxy with me?" Sun Weiming said.

Everyone agreed in unison, and Fan Chan said: "We pretended to be prisoners escorted by the Iron Head Man and entered Halfway Planet. Boss, what do you think?"

We had no choice but to do this. At this time, a prisoner said: "Boss, should we destroy the portals of Dark Sky Star and Agate Star?"

This is the only way back from the bombing. Unless Sun Weiming and the others find Yan Beitian's fleet, otherwise, as Fan Chan said, they have to enter the Peacock System from the Dragon Galaxy before they can return home.

"Everyone, if the road home is bombed, do you agree?" Sun Weiming said without daring to make his own decision.

Everyone said in unison: "Please let the boss decide."

Sun Weiming looked at Fanchan and nodded. Sun Weiming said softly: "Then let's blow it up!"

Everyone looked at the portal leading to and from Dark Sky Star, and there was a loud bang.

Some people shed tears, and their hometown became more and more distant.

A monk took Sun Weiming and the others to the portal to the Halfway Star. An iron-headed man said: "Boss, those who play the role of prisoners must wear iron clothes. According to regulations, they can only be removed when they reach the Halfway Star."

Sun Weiming nodded, everyone was ready, and Sun Weiming also pretended to be an iron-headed man.

This time is the last battle, life or death, freedom or imprisonment, all in this performance. Between the two Turin systems, there is a dark world without planets, only a lonely halfway star. It

It is 15,000 light-years away from the Onyx system in the Turin system, and it is also 15,000 light-years away from the Sabrida star in the Dragon system.

The space station on Halfway Star has a dock that can accommodate more than ten fleets. Below the space station is a star about the size of the moon, made entirely of spiritual stones.

There are only thirty armed staff members in this huge space station. According to Ironhead, their term of office is one thousand years, and as soon as the thousand years are up, they can return to the Turin Alliance.

Sun Weiming and others were divided into three batches and teleported into the space station, and Sun Weiming led the first batch of twenty-seven people, including six iron-headed men, fifteen prisoners, and six ascetics.

As soon as they exited the portal, the stationmaster hurriedly came over to greet them. He looked at Sun Weiming and the others and said suspiciously: "Everyone, we used to escort one or two prisoners into the Dragon Galaxy. Why are there so many people this time?"

Sun Weiming deliberately said: "How can this be too much? We have to escort three batches in total, and this is just the first batch. It is also because there are too many people, so we asked the monks from Madam Yipin to help escort them!"


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