Chapter 392

Listening to the hoarse voice, the Seventh Great Master and the other leaders squeezed their hands slightly.

This is all their subordinates, what a tragic price he and others have paid in the past few days.

When it comes to him, it’s a good one?

And listening to his tone, is it sighing the smell of blood?

Following the black-robed man, Fang Ziqing raised his head slightly, and after looking at the members of the dark nest outside the town of Demon City, he took a look at the deployment of troops.



He looked at the black-robed man in front of him, his body was slightly floating at this moment, and his heart moved.

Is it possible that this black-robed man still needs human blood?

Fang Ziqing pursed his mouth, just need the life of the demon clan.

After all, it is the enemy of the human race. Although the methods are cruel, it is understandable.

But if this method were to be applied to the human race, it would be too far-fetched.

In Fang Ziqing’s mind, it is nothing to fight for own forces, but first of all, they are human beings.

If you do such a tragic thing to your compatriots, it really deserves to die.

Fang Ziqing, who had already had some guesses in his heart, clenched his own weapon tightly.

As for the black-robed people, he was not satisfied with these dead people.

What he wants is a living person!

The black-robed man turned his attention away and glanced slightly.

After the city was not captured, his eyes moved slightly to the people standing in front of him

The black-robed man seemed to have only seen the Seven Great Masters and the leaders at this time, and his tone was dissatisfied.

“It’s been such a long time, it’s a waste!”

Hearing the unabashed irony of the black-robed man.

No matter it is the Seven Great Masters or the leaders, they only feel the resentment in their hearts.

If it weren’t for you to break the appointment, let us waste so much energy in vain.

How could such a powerful army end up like this?

But they dare not say these words.

Otherwise, it would be possible to kill them directly with this adult’s temper.


And the Seven Great Masters at this time hadn’t spoken yet, so naturally it was out of their turn!

The Seven Masters slowly stepped forward and bowed their heads slightly.

“My lord, we have done our best, and we will rely on you to do our best!”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, obviously not satisfied with his answer.

“You are the commander of this war?”

The Seventh Great Man raised his head expressionlessly and looked at the black robe humane: “Exactly!”

When he just finished speaking, he saw the black-robed man wave his hand abruptly.

The Seventh Master, who hadn’t reacted yet, was hit by a ray of blood, until he severely smashed a few big trees tens of meters away, and then he could not stop.

Seven adults who fell to the ground clutched their chests and bowed their heads slightly.

A trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and a fierce color is revealed in the eyes covered by the hair.

The surrounding leaders saw the powerful Seven Masters, defeated by the black-robed man in front of them.

All of a sudden, she was trembling with fright, and she didn’t even dare to persuade her to be born.

The black-robed man snorted coldly at the injured Seventh Master

“Is it because you keep sending messages these days, bothering me?”

The Seventh Master suppressed the resentment in his heart, then slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: “It’s my lord, please forgive me if I disturb you!”

The black-robed man didn’t look at him, but just said indifferently: “Trash…”

After teaching the Seven Great Masters, the man in black robes slowly walked forward, and Fang Ziqing behind him naturally followed.

The Seventh Master looked at Fang Ziqing in the same black robe, and stopped them.

“My lord, you, as my superior, can naturally enter and leave our barracks, but outsiders…”


“There is our military deployment here, don’t you think this is wrong?”

At this time, if Fang Ziqing could make movements, he would definitely cover his face and couldn’t bear to look at the next picture.

really!

“Boom”.

The “upper” Seventh Master was pierced into a blood hole by the black-robed man again, and fell to a few dozen meters away.

The people in the black robe didn’t even look at him and said indifferently: “I do something, do I still need you to teach?”

Fang Ziqing looked at his brows, even though he tried to hide it, he still revealed a little unconvinced Seventh Master.

This person is also a dumbfounded boy. He knows that the black-robed man is in anger, and he dare to provoke him is really bold.

If it’s an individual person, or your peers, you can still use a stranger, and you must not break into the barracks without authorization. This discipline also requires inspection.

But for a strong person who doesn’t choose to buckle, especially if he is better than you, he is still your nominal boss.

Even a reasonable person will feel you hit him in the face in front of so many people.

What’s more, people like the black robe man who kills without blinking?

The Seventh Master watched Heipaoren and Fangzi slowly walk into own Shuai Camp.

The blood in his chest kept tumbling, and at the hole where he was penetrated on his left arm, it seemed that something was biting his own flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable.

It was not until Heipao Ren and Fang Ziqing walked in that his men dared to help him miserably.

The Seventh Master shook off their hands, then clutched own chest and said

“Damn it! Too much bullying!”

The leaders around him were bitter, and one of them stood up and said: “Seven adults, you can sleep in my tent tonight…”

If this leader keeps silent, it’s okay not to speak.

At this time, especially in this scene, when he said that everyone was embarrassed.

Of course, the person who felt the strongest about this was naturally the Seven Great Masters.

You can see that his chest is undulating, obviously unable to suppress his own shame.

This is a humiliation and a shame!

The Seventh Master looked at Own Shuai Zeng, and did not look back for a long time.

Someday…

The black-robed man and Fang Ziqing in the tent sat facing each other.

Fang Ziqing raised his head slightly and looked at the man in black robe in front of him.

I saw the black-robed man feeling the faint bloody smell in the air, showing a gesture of enjoyment.

He looked at the black-robed man and asked

“You said before that you want to show me a miracle, don’t you know?”

Hearing this, the black-robed man smiled slightly

“Wait until I finish laying out some formations, and when the time comes, you will naturally know”



“At that time, you will know the ability to be a teacher, and no one can match it in the entire Quancheng realm!”

Fang Ziqing lowered his head slightly, cursing slightly in his heart.

What an old fox, he didn’t tell me what he was going to do now.

But I just observed the situation for myself.

The situation in Town Demon City is definitely not good now, and the pressure he is facing now has doubled.

He observed it quietly just now, and the deployment of the Dark Nest has been roughly seen.

Although he looked at the look of the Seven Great Masters and the leaders, he knew that the number of casualties in the Dark Nest is by no means a small number.

But just the deployment of troops just now, and some large-scale siege weapons that were not used!

Town Demon City is still at a disadvantage, and…

Fang Ziqing thought slightly.

Gu Wan should wake up now, right?

……

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