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Chapter 289 The Prophet

On the city, Tu Baishou and others were waiting for battle to sense the vast and majestic energy fluctuations under the city, shocked and stunned.

If it weren't for what you see, you would just mistakenly think that this was a 100,000 army.

At the very end, a slight and unidentified iron armored man was the peak of his internal strength.

There are rows behind, all of them are masters of internal strength.

The team of more than a thousand people only accounts for a small part of the powerful people.

Unbelievable.

"Has the room temperature actually reached the peak of internal strength?" The Iron Eagle God Captain was shocked.

Those who belong to Feiyuwei naturally knew each other at room temperature and arrested a hundred households under Ji Chengliang, the second team, and looked at the gate of Zhaozhuo for no reason. They looked very familiar with each other.

A small family of 1000 households has only been in the internal strength level for twenty years.

What opportunity did this have to reach the peak of internal strength?

What is the concept of peak internal strength?

It’s just about slaughtering a hundred hunts!

All the top ten masters can only be considered quasi-peak.

The closer you get to the external force level, the more difficult it is to make progress.

There is also the iron armored man next to him, and the same is true.

When will a mere leader need someone with a peak internal strength to take charge?

Tu Baishou also had his face twitching, and he didn't recognize other people, but the dozens of people from Feiyuwei were enough to recognize just by looking at the standing posture.

Good guy, almost all of them have more than thirty years of internal strength.

Except... Wei Wu!

Wei Yuanji has been around forty years, but Wei Wu has not moved at all.

Intuition told Tu Baishou that something incredible must have happened to this team when they separated.

It is very likely...that existence did something.

But even this is still shocking.

Where is the sacred place that has such great energy?

"Open the city gate."

After a long time, Tu Baishou ordered.

Facing the white slightest rise from the east, a team of thousands of people entered Jinan City.

After dawn, Jinan City was in full swing.

The news of the "reinforcements" entering the city flew everywhere like wings.

This is the only exciting good news after the official army was defeated at the city of Jinan.

With reinforcements, it means that the siege of Jinan has begun to be unable to surround it, and the arrogant Bailian army has already emerged.

Ordinary people and soldiers did not understand what the reinforcements were. They only knew that the reinforcements had arrived, and the morale of the people was greatly improved.

After more than half a month of bloody battles, Jinan City and Bailian Army have become a bloody hatred.

After the city is broken, it is very likely that the city will massacre. The day when the city is broken is the end of everyone.

...

However, the turmoil caused by reinforcements entering the city has just begun.

Early in the morning, Qin He yawned, lifted up the curtain of the camp tent, put on a rocking chair and went up, waiting for the "foresight" distinguished guests to come.

The meteorology of the great city and the renewal of everything is a new beginning.

Soon, the first "prophet" came.

Room temperature.

Chang Wen brought four subordinates and sneaked out of the camp, laughing at Qin He, saying, "Brother Qin, do you still have the statue of the Qingniu Daxian? The one I want to stand up, the bigger the better."

"If there is, there is, it's just... it's not for nothing." Qin He narrowed his eyes, stretched out a finger and shook it.

"It's easy to say." He rubbed his hands at room temperature and said excitedly.

Qin He then snapped his fingers and greeted him, "Wang Tiezhu~"

"Yes, yes."

In the camp, the turtle hurriedly carried out a bulging Dongxi wrapped in oil cloth, pulled off the oil cloth, revealing a 3D three-dimensional statue of the green bull fairy.

When I saw it at room temperature, my eyes suddenly lit up.

This statue of god is a circle larger than the old city god temple in Liucheng.

The green bull is a handsome man, an immortal, his eyes are as captivating as an abyss, and lifelike.

"One hundred taels of silver, no bargaining." The turtle shouted directly.

"Trade!" Chang Wen gave silver very readily, and then happily greeted the four subordinates and took the statue and left.

Wang Tiezhu watched Chang Wen and others leave, and gave Qin He a thumbs up, "You are so accurate. Early in the morning after entering the city, they really came to sell statues of gods."

"This is called Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait." Qin He smiled slightly. Who can survive and stand out in this troubled era is not a human spirit.

"Yes, your wisdom is shocking, ghosts and gods, and everything in the world is in your applause." Wang Tiezhu said with a flattering face.

"Stop flattering, come and pick up the customers."

After the words came, five or six more people came to the door.

Dou Laoliu brought five or six subordinates.

"Brother Qin, do you have the statue of the immortal?" Dou Laoliu smiled.

"No bargaining for one hundred taels." Wang Tiezhu took the conversation directly and lifted a piece of oil cloth in a corner of the camp.

There is still a wooden statue of the Green Bull Fairy, exactly the same as the one before.

"no problem."

Dou Laoliu also gave silver very readily, and then asked his subordinates to lift the statue of the god.

Then he noticed that there was a piece of oil cloth in another corner of the camp. He hurried over and lifted it up and glanced, and glared: "More than one is there."

"It's more than one person." Wang Tiezhu nodded.

Dou Lao Liu's eyes rolled and said, "Can you sell this one to me?"

"Not selling." Wang Tiezhu shook his head.

"I'll pay double the price~" Dou Lao Liuyi gritted his teeth.

"The limited edition is only three, each person can only buy one, and you can't monopoly." Wang Tiezhu still shook his head. This was what Qin He told him.

"Three Masters?" Dou Laoliu raised his voice several degrees.

"Chang Baihu has just arrived and bought one and left." Wang Tiezhu grinned and showed his white teeth.

"You mother, hurry up... I was taken first by the livestock at room temperature~" Dou Laoliu immediately called his subordinates to leave in a hurry like a burning butt.

After a while.

The third one, Wei Yuanji, was also sneaky and brought three corpse burners.

"Buy the statue of God?" Wang Tiezhu asked on his own initiative.

"Ah...how do you know?" Wei Yuanji was stunned.

"One hundred taels, the last one, no bargaining price." Wang Tiezhu skillfully pulled off the last piece of oil cloth.

"What does the last one mean?" Wei Yuanji's face changed slightly.

"Chang Baihu and Dou Zhuang just carried two of them away. You are lucky. Do you want the last one?"

"I want it!"

Wei Yuanji nodded quickly and gave Wang Tiezhu one hundred taels in great urgency, and then he also called on someone to carry the statue away.

After a while, Qin He heard another echo from a hundred steps away: "Brother Wu, it's not good. The two animals of Dou Laoliu are better than us~"
Chapter completed!
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