"The White Lotus demon has been severely injured, kill them!"

This wasn't the end yet. In the panic, I didn't know who shouted.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, murderous intent slowly rising in your eyes.

The next moment.

"Kill him while he's sick!"

"Don't let them slow down~"

Everyone roared in unison and charged forward brandishing various weapons.

The dead were beaten and beaten to death.

It would be even worse if there was still one breath left.

Eighteen kinds of weapons were put into battle, and it was almost impossible to dismember the body.

I have no choice but to be afraid.

If you don't cool them down completely, you won't feel at ease.

At this moment, Qin He appeared again pushing a cart.

When I saw this scene, I jumped immediately.

"Who the hell told you to mess with the corpse like this?!"

"Stop, stop everyone!"

"..."

So the Wuyang Wuyang group of people stopped.

Qin He pushed the cart forward, collected the corpses one by one, and left angrily, cursing.

…

Outside the city, the White Lotus army formed an array.

There was a loud noise that shocked everyone.

After the four evil men climbed onto the city wall, Protector Yan gave the order to prepare for the attack. As a result, the army had just started to move when a violent explosion occurred.

The sharp-eyed people immediately discovered that there were four evil figures in the air wave generated by the explosion.

Protector Yan's face immediately became extremely ugly.

I don’t know exactly what happened, but the four evil people are definitely in trouble.

At this moment, they have disappeared.

The most important thing is that something went wrong again.

That means the first three times were not accidents at all.

There must be a master among the enemy, and it is very likely that he is a powerful person from outside.

It's just that he didn't understand that Cao Wenzhao, the only strong external force in the official army, had been defeated by the leader in three moves at the gates of Jinan City and retreated to Linqing. Where could the external force master come from in this small city?

If it is true, why not take the initiative?

But waiting for your own people to come to your door?

If a strong foreigner breaks out from the city, he doesn't need to bring too many people. A few hundred people can break his own army formation of 20,000 people, without any problem.

Although there are many evil warriors who are helping in the battle, their hearts are not united and it is impossible to stop them.

Protector Yan's mind changed rapidly, and a huge choice lay before him. Should he continue to attack the city or retreat?

Almost all the strong ones among the evil people are dead, and the rest are far inferior to them. What should they do if their fighting power is not good enough?

After pondering carefully for a moment, Protector Yan realized that he must first understand the situation.

If there is really a strong man with an external strength level in the city, he should report it to the leader himself. Even if he is defeated, it will be a meritless one.

Having made up his mind, Protector Yan looked at the crowd and said: "The enemy army is strong. I would like to send an envoy to the city in the name of surrender to find out the truth. After the matter is completed, I still ask for a formal title. Who is willing to go?"

As soon as these words came out, the place fell silent, no one answered, only the cold wind howled.

Seven masters died in a row, and all of them never came back.

Even a pig should come to its senses at this moment.

If you go, you will die. Whoever goes will be stupid, so everyone looks at the nose and the heart.

Protector Yan suddenly became anxious and thought to himself, you bunch of bastards who have no profit and can't afford to be early, when the day when the holy religion's great cause is accomplished, the leader will definitely kill you all.

Instinctively, Protector Yan turned his attention to Yu Balang.

To find out the actual and actual strength, it is naturally better to go high, otherwise why should we find out?

Another Yu Balang has never had a chance to perform, so maybe he will come forward this time.

Facing Protector Yan's gaze, Yu Balang's face moved slightly.

Upon seeing this, Protector Yan couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope, and directly called out his name: "Yu Balang, are you willing to go?"

Yu Balang paused and stammered: "Go~go~go..."

"Are you willing to go?" Protector Yan was overjoyed.

"I can't go... I can't go." Yu Balang shook his head desperately and stopped talking.

Protector Yan's face darkened.

…

"Sir, the quality of this batch of corpses today is very high." In the separate cremation room, the big bastard looked at the four corpses that Qin He dragged back in amazement.

Although they are dead, the big bastard can clearly feel their tyranny based on the coercion they had when they were alive.

Including the ones in front, there are a total of eighteen, and the strong ones account for almost half.

"Well, it's quite so-so." Qin He nodded, quite satisfied that he had traveled thousands of miles from the capital to this little-known little city in vain.

Why travel all the way?

It’s all for harvest.

"Hurry up and burn them all, and try to incinerate them all before dark." Qin He ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

The big bastard was so motivated that he poured spoonful after spoonful of kerosene onto the crematorium.

The flames were raging, and the corpse was charred quickly, spitting out various colors.

The devil's body is like a big poison jar, with everything in it, and the fire produced comes in all kinds of colors.

The big tortoise burned the corpse and Qin He cleaned the corpse. After working for more than an hour, he finally cleaned all the corpses.

The group of animals at the top of the city whipped the corpses even after the people were dead, which only added to the chaos.

Time came to noon, and the first batch of corpses were incinerated. They were a few members of the Ghost Sword Sect who had not been killed. There was nothing to say. They were just a bunch of gods.

Another half hour later, the second batch of corpses were incinerated.
Chapter completed!