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The Alchemist God - Chapter 871




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Cry and cry, the cry for help constantly echoed in the crowd, the mercenaries armed with swords entered the crowd, carefully selected, and soon dozens of young women were selected and pulled out by a group of mercenaries .

"Let my daughter go, let go of my daughter."

The old father's eyes are full of blood red, his palms are full of criss-crossing mouths, which are the mouths that have been pulled out for a long time. Every mouth contains pain, and the net is heavy, the fishermen know Grateful to the sea, but do not know how terrible the desire of the beast.

"Get out."

A mercenary stepped forward and forced his father to the ground.

The head of the mercenary took the sword and walked forward, his mouth was light, and the boots had already stepped on the back of the old father's back. He pressed hardly a few times, and the voice of the broken bone was faintly passed. His father was sweating. Still shouting: "Let go... let go of my daughter, change her with my life..."

But no one cares about his cry and the helpless tears of his daughter.

"Open the bow."

The head of the mercenary raised his hand, and suddenly hundreds of mercenaries opened the longbow, straight to the people in the square. He smiled faintly: "The name of the monk is Beiliu, after the famous Beiliulang, The current head of the Northern Stream Mercenary Corps, this time from the Black Rock Empire, is to make a living. The fathers and the elderly, please also take care of me as a person from afar. Come and take the list of the county capital. I will give some of the local luxury to Laozi."

A gentleman's mercenary holds the roster and says: "Salt merchant Xu Gu, ruler singer Zhang Qian, brocade Shang Zhou letter, timber merchant Wang Lei, building house 吏 冶 ...... ......"

He read a large number of names, and a pair of scorpions in the north swept away in the crowd. Eventually, the local traitors pointed out that dozens of local businessmen were invited to the steps.

"You are the salt merchant Xu Gu."

The Northern Rogue held up the chin of an old man and said: "I heard that the salt merchants in the Ding Ding industry are very profitable. I must have made a lot of money. You see, my army is coming from afar, food and weapons are needed. Re-allocation, this is a big sum of money. Since Qin Jun can't protect you, then we will protect them by our Northern Mercenary Corps, but you have to give us enough soldiers to pay taxes, come and check the salt merchants. It is only appropriate to give a number of soldiers to pay taxes."

"Adult, give 10,000 gold coins."

"Okay, then 10,000 gold coins." Beiliu sneer sneered: "Xu Gu, you can't hear it, immediately let your family prepare for 10,000 soldiers' taxes. Otherwise, your head will hang in the morning tomorrow. The gate is up."

Xu Gu’s face is gray: “Military lord... military lord, I am just a salt merchant in a small county town. There are so many gold coins, no, no...”

"Get out."

The north hooligan flew out of Xu Guzhen, and his eyes were full of chills: "Whether you have it, I will prepare a knife for less than 10,000 gold coins. Next, the ruler is Zhang Qian, listen. Say that you have made a lot of money selling seafood. Don't be afraid. After I was a famous monk, I didn't do that. After I came to the county, I decided to look forward to it. You are my. Father and fellow folks, Zhang Qian, don't tremble, let's explain it yourself, donate a lot of soldiers' taxes."

Zhang Qian is a middle-aged man, his face is gray: "Grandfather, I have no money... The ruler county is a small town. Most of the local circulation is silver coin. Most people have never seen Jinyin coins in their lifetime. Where is the oil and water..."

"Less nonsense, Lao Tzu is coming to you, do you have to force the old man to use force?"

The northern hooligan raised his hand and grabbed the collar of Zhang Qian. His eyes fell on a timid girl behind him. He said, "Look, the folks in the village, I don't want to tear the skin. No, you have a daughter. ”

Zhang Qian’s face is iron and blue: “Grandfather, you...you...I’m going to prepare 10,000 gold coins.”

"It’s late, I want 10,000 yuan of gold coins, your daughter, I want to, from now on, we are no longer just folks, you are my father, you are not afraid, you are standing, hahaha..."

The northern hooligans carried the sword and continued to the third person. As a result, the crowd was full of crying.

"do not Cry."

He is very impatient: "The archer, who cried again, shot directly to Laozi."

"Yes, adults."

The voice did not fall, the archer who had bloodthirsty couldn't help but shot, and suddenly there were a few horrible people in the crowd. Someone had been shot through the heart and died. The fear was like a frenzy, and everyone fled.

"go back."

The mercenary holding the steel knife wielded the blade and slashed it. In an instant, nearly a hundred people were killed. The people in the county town had seen such a scene of rolling people. They were all scared and faceless, and all the battles stood back to the center of the square.

"Do you stop."

The yin and yang of the north sighed and sneered: "Don't move and kill, I have already taught you these rabbit scorpions. You must serve people with morality, and serve people with morality. You should be the wind, continue, and you must pay taxes." ""

"Yes, adults."

The mercenaries, who crossed the thousands of miles of the strait and came to the broken Dingjie, were only two things. One was money, the other was a woman, and the North Rogue wanted what they wanted at the time, but he After the name of the door, so the communication, although much more than the Black Rock empire regular military directly to the city, but it is not much better.

The girls who were circled together saw that someone was dead, and they could not help but cry, but they were afraid of being killed. They could only endure crying and tears.

"Cry and cry, you know that you are crying, you are bothering Laozi."

The north hooligan suddenly turned around and the blade swept past. A red line appeared in the neck of a young girl. The blood spread and splattered. She softly fell to the ground. Why didn’t she think that her life would be like this? End.

"Let’s accept it."

The north hooligans looked at everyone coldly and said: "Qin Jun will soon be defeated. Their battles in the north and south have suffered fiasco. Do you still hope for the Qin family? Don't be crazy about it. The Qin family is still too late to protect themselves. It will protect the small people on your borders, hahahaha... I am a mysterious person when I am in the north.

The people cried, the girl trembled, and the living person turned into a body, and the blood fell on the steps, a beautiful red.

“Wooden merchant Wang Lei, 10,000 gold coins.”

The sound of the north stream is very cold.


Wang Lei is an old man, shuddering and said: "Grandfather... I... I don’t have more than one hundred yuan of money for selling wood in a year. Where do I get 10,000..."

"How to get it is your business, I don't care."

"I don't." The old man trembled.

"No."

The sword of the Northern Rogue once again rose: "Taller will send you back to the West."

The old man blew and shed tears, and his voice trembled: "The Daqin's ancestors, the priests... The princes of the female priests, the three priests, is this world really changed? Who will protect the people of the world, who will honor the promises of the Qin family to the world? what……"

"You still expect the Qin family to save you, die, you mean this old thing."

The sword crossed the sky with a touch of golden brilliance.

Everyone held their breath, they were cracked, and the mercenaries had to kill.

However, just as the sword is about to smash into the neck of the old man, a sigh of anger suddenly emerges out of thin air. It is the space power of the broken void, a white figure flies, and "When", Mars splashes, only one person When I saw it in the north, I saw it with the palm of my hand.

The evening breeze, he turned his back to the people in the square, the white cloak gently swayed, and the golden purple flowers on the top were clearly visible.

"It's enough."

He said one word at a time, his eyes looked at the north hooligans, and the monks were extremely incomparable, so that the **** of the twenty-one-one-hole scorpion of the north torrents screamed, and that gaze contained the wrath of the sky, and all of them were killed. The meaning is overflowing.

The people were also shocked. They recognized the emblem on the cloak, which is the symbol of the Qin family.

"he came……"

"he came……"

Everyone knows that the savior is coming, but he does not know who the savior is.

......

"What are you,."

The north hooligan sneered, suddenly flipped his wrist, the blade slammed up, forcibly shaken the grasp of Lin Muyu, the speed was extremely fast, and the blade quickly turned into a three-legged down to Lin Muyu's arm.

But Lin Muyu did not move.

"Dangdang..."

Mars splashed, and the blade was shaken open on a layer of golden walls.

The north stream is stunned, it is the **** wall, a practitioner with a **** wall, at least the level of the holy king, this plane actually has the existence of the king of the holy king.

For a moment, his inner self-confidence was nearly collapsed, and he rushed back and yelled: "Get together, destroy him."

But it was too late, and the night's land suddenly turned into a white, like a frost on the ground, while the powerful field fell from the sky, so that everyone can not move, even breathing is extremely difficult.

Lin Muyu knows the strength of the Northern Rogue, so he decided to make a decision.

"All things in the world, listen to my order."

The golden elephant wheel appeared at the foot of Lin Muyu, as if it were white.

"boom."

The golden elephant wheel swept past and directly tore the body of the northern rogue torn into a pile of flesh and blood. At the same time, the field power of the white ground was fully activated, and the mercenaries within the range of the elephant invisible field were all launched. Shouting, one by one, the body is splitting and dying, the oppression of the field is enough to kill them.

The rest of the mercenaries saw the situation is not good, one by one pale face, have abandoned the blade to escape, this time the young man is what the generals of the Qin family, is simply death.

......

In a twinkling of an eye, the mercenary escaped, and Lin Muyu looked at the bodies of some people on the ground and knew that he was late.

"Adult, you are... you are..." asked the house to tremble.

"I am Lin Muyu."

"My God..." Since the building of the house has collapsed: "See the Royal Highness of Qin, the Royal Highness of Qin has come to save us..."

A group of people, as well as a group of girls next to Lin Muyu, also fell down.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Lin Muyu couldn't tell the uncomfortable feeling: "Be flat, hurry off the coastal city, go to the winter frost city, the army of Winter Frost City is enough to protect you."

The people got up and looked at the legendary Qin Wang. No one would have thought that Qin Wang would be so approachable, but the cries in the crowd began to reverberate, and those who lost their loved ones began to cry.

Lin Muyu is in the supreme position, and the sea is full of sorrow and blessings. He can feel everything.

What God is, it is both a gift of power and a burden of responsibility.

Looking at the crowd, Lin Muyu slowly stepped back, kneeling on one knee and bowing to the empire. He said: "The Qin family is sorry for everyone, let you suffer, but I promise that as long as I am still a day If you are alive, you will surely regain lost ground, and you will have a peace in the world, so that the people of the Empire can live with dignity."

Qin Wang, who is the supreme deputy of the world, actually squats to himself, and there are still a few people who are not motivated.

The people have fallen, and the mournful crying has become one.





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