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Chapter 846 Terring Discipline [Add to the Lord of a Thousand Sorrows League](2/2)

"There aren't many other things to do when I go back this time. After all, we are the only orthodox religion, and we don't make many big moves at this time. And we rarely put any effort into the Guardian Continent... It was really leisurely at the beginning."

What Sun Wutian said is also true.

Although others have been busy looking for the teachings of God Weasel, he is really very idle just running high in the sky with his bare buttocks off every day.

"Until some time ago, I wanted to come here in advance."

Sun Wutian said: "Suddenly, the sect got the news about the Shen Weasel Sect, and then overnight, they carried out thunderous strikes on twelve Shen Weasel Sect strongholds!"

Fang Che was so shocked that he almost forgot about the pain.

Is there anything else about this?

He asked hurriedly: "What then?"

"I will lead a team, and each of the deputy chief leaders will lead a team, and they will be divided into twelve teams to attack with all their strength. This is the first time in so many years that the We Orthodox Church has launched a large-scale all-out attack."

"The important thing is to fight a lion against a rabbit with all your strength."

"Seven mountains were reduced to flat lakes; five small towns were collectively destroyed. More than 10 million people died."

When Sun Wutian recalled the battle that day, he felt a little complicated.

"Ten million people!"

Fang Che was shocked and said: "There are so many people in the Shenwei Cult!"

Sun Wutian shook his head and said calmly: "How can there be so many people in the Shenwei Cult... There are only five strongholds lurking in the small town of our Werely Orthodox Sect. In order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net by chance. Therefore, the entire town,

Bury them all!"

He said solemnly: "Wherever there are people from the Divine Weasel Cult, not even a mouse can survive!"

A chill came out of Fang Che's vest: "Even innocent people were killed?"

Sun Wutian said calmly: "Now that we have determined the location of the den, then kill all the civilians and the remaining people who are still resisting are naturally from the Shenwei Cult! In doing so, the goal is extremely clear."

Fang Che felt cold all over.

For a moment, I felt that the medicine of the body quenching liquid was not painful at all.

In order to exterminate a bandit, directly bombard a city?

He gritted his teeth and shouted in the body quenching fluid bucket: "Well done! The deputy leader is indeed a person who does great things!"

Sun Wutian said silently: "Yes, the die-hard demons all said so, and they are all as excited as you."

He was sitting by the bucket, with his messy hair hanging down to cover his face. Fang Che couldn't see his expression at all, and his voice was deep: "From the follow-up point of view, if we really care about the lives of civilians, we will launch a manhunt, street fights, pursuits, etc."

If we fight, we, the masters of the Self-Orthodox Sect, will probably not suffer very few losses."

"The Weasel Cult is very strong."

Sun Wutian sighed softly.

In front of my eyes, I felt like I was seeing the scene where tens of thousands of masters surrounded and attacked simultaneously with my own order.

I can see the people below, but they don’t know anything. Some people are still busy running around, some are opening shops, selling goods, and walking. There are also many women carrying children on their backs, putting a pill in their children’s mouths with smiles on their faces.

Candied haws.

Smoke from thousands of households is rising.

That is the atmosphere of the human world.

However, after he gave the order, the entire land, all buildings, people, animals, everything, at that moment, turned into powder at the same time!

The huge wave of blood only turned red for a moment before being drowned by the smoke.

A drop of blood splashed high into the sky in the violent shock, and fell coldly on his face high up in the sky.

The underground lair of the Divine Weasel Cult was completely thrown to the ground, and the remaining masters with missing limbs screamed into the sky amidst the billowing dust and smoke.
Chapter completed!
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