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"Third brother! Third brother-in-law!"

"Holy Emperor! Holy King!"

With two roars and hundreds of voices, Heishiji, Fatty Luo, Xiao Buniao, and the rescued Zhengyuan soldiers couldn't stand it any longer, and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

The sound was so loud, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, not only Yang Dingtian and Ying Zhengwu who were on the Yanhe River who were crossing the fire heard it, but also Bi Congrong, Hou Changqing, Ma Lao, and the 10 people they belonged to in the Chunyang Heavenly Army. Also heard.

"Dead? The traitor is dead!" Bi Congrong was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly understood the meaning of the voice, and stood up all of a sudden, "Wu Wei, the leader of the traitor, is dead?"

After two steps, Bi Congrong still couldn't believe it. Didn't Mr. Ma say that Wu Wei wasn't affected by the wave of nightmares at all?Did I make a mistake, or was I hallucinating?

"Did you all hear it just now?"

After asking a sentence, Bi Congrong stared blankly at Mr. Ma, who was standing next to him, hoping to get confirmation from him.

Ma Lao's old face trembled, and he was also a little puzzled, but the rebel who shouted hoarsely just now was clearly "Holy Emperor".There is only one Holy Emperor, and there will be no one else except Wu Wei, the leader of the bandits.When he regained his senses, Ma Lao remembered another name, "Holy King", and he could add a holy one in front, just like His Majesty and Empress Jiyang today.Thinking of this, Mr. Ma settled down, that's it, the person who was with the thief leader was caught in the wave of his own nightmare.Immediately, Ma Lao nodded and took the initiative to ignore the question of why it was so fast.

Hearing Mr. Ma's confirmation, Bi Congrong was instantly overjoyed and laughed out loud, a long series of laughter spread far and wide.

The two died, crying and laughing.But no matter what, Wu Wei's life and death did affect the general trend of the world today.

"Old Ma, please cast a spell again to confirm." After laughing, Bi calmly forcibly resisted the urge to report the battle report immediately. He was a little worried if he didn't confirm it. Didn't Hu Bugui have such an oolong?

Ma Lao nodded again, glanced left and right, and beckoned his son and grandson to go to the internal account.

In the tide of nightmares, although the spells are overbearing, they require absolute tranquility and cannot be disturbed at all.

In a short time, the talent of the three people unfolded, and wisps of black air permeated the air, gradually causing ripples in the space where the big tent was located. From a distance, it was not clear at all, as if separated by a water curtain.

Bi Congrong stood outside the account, stood up and stood up, got up and stood up, and was so anxious that Hou Changqing beside him unconsciously clenched his fists.From the bottom of his heart, Hou Changqing didn't want Wu Wei to die like this, because if he died like this, he wouldn't be able to get any military achievements, and the matter of personally avenging his younger brother would also be in vain.Even if he wanted to take Wu Wei's body to vent his anger, I'm afraid he won't be able to do so. Such a ferocious rebel must be handed over to His Majesty no matter whether he lives or dies. The general will never let himself get half of his finger stained. .

They waited, and the 30 troops outside were also talking about it, some looked relaxed, and finally they could go home, some looked depressed, thinking like Hou Changqing.This kind of expression fell into the eyes of the people in Dongzhou, and they couldn't help crying and laughing. This time, it was finally over for me and others.His Majesty's decree made it clear that whoever kills the traitor will be the governor of Dongzhou. Although the eighteen generals of Dongyang are not natives of Dongzhou, they have lived here for a long time, and they have some feelings, and they have no change when they leave here. A good place to go, but go home and suffer the eyes of those people who bleed the same blood but are more indifferent than outsiders?

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In the fire-walking stream, in Tianyu City, Heishiji had no intention of saving people, and she was unable to save them. Without the Holy Emperor Wu Wei pulling out the poison of fusion, the remaining people would not be able to save them.

But now, no one pays attention to this at all. There are only two voices here, one is crying, and the other is the voice of avenging the Holy Emperor and the Holy King.

At this moment, Heishi Ji, who is the most authoritative and most important, has nothing to do. He simply can't suppress the anger of Zhengyuan's fourth army, nor can he suppress the anger of Yang Dingtian and Fatty Luo, two of the four kings.At the only entrance leading to the outside of the city, Ying Zhengwu revealed his body, spread his slender wings, and sealed the exit, preventing anyone from passing through.

"Listen to me, the bones of the Holy Emperor and the Holy King are not yet cold, do you want to destroy their hard-earned foundation?" Ying Zhengwu persuaded, but his voice was extremely hoarse. After all, the voice of one person cannot compare with the voices of many people.

"Go away! If you don't go away again, don't blame me for not being a brother or a fellow!" Fatty Luo roared angrily. He also had already discovered his body, with three heads and six pairs of eyes staring at Ying Zhengwu.

Next to him, Xiao Buniao went to pull Fatty Luo. Fatty Luo was furious, and he turned his head for a moment. Although he was sympathetic, Xiao Buniao still saw blood.

Xiao Buniao turned a blind eye to it, and he didn't seem to know the pain, he didn't let go of the white hair on Fatty Luo's neck.

"Luo, listen to me, what Zhengwu said is right, be obedient."

"Fatty Luo, how long are you going to make trouble! And you, Dingtian, is this how you repay the young master!" Behind, Heishiji roared, panting sharply in his chest, and it was obvious that he was saving lives one after another. He didn't recover, but after something like this happened, he didn't have the heart to rest.Taking a step forward, Heishi Ji slapped Fatty Luo on the middle head with a slap, and said bitterly, "You're angry, I'm unwilling to save you, ah! That's not my third brother, that's not my third brother-in-law , That’s not my Holy Emperor, that’s not my Holy King, ah! If I had known this, I shouldn’t have saved you, anyway, you would die for nothing!”

Fatty Luo was beaten, but he surprisingly didn't resist, but his hair was still standing on end, obviously he didn't listen to what Heishiji and Xiao Buniao said.

In the back, the Zhengyuan sergeants were furious. Although they did not dare to do anything to Heishiji and Ying Zhengwu, they tried their best to move to this side, expressing their inner anger and thoughts.

Yang Dingtian suddenly knelt on the ground, with blood in his eyes, he kept saying "Master" and "Holy Emperor", his whole face was covered with bloodstains.

"Ding Tian?" Heishi Ji trembled, and his divine sense glanced at him, excluding that it was not because the nightmare had not been cleaned up, but it made him feel even more uncomfortable.There are so many people here, if you want to say who has the deepest affection for the third brother-in-law, I'm afraid there will be no one else.

Yang Dingtian yelled, and everyone yelled, knelt on the ground one by one, and cried together again, even Fatty Luo trembled all over, with six pairs of eyes and six tear stains, the hair on his chest was wet.

Right now, everyone's emotions turned slightly, Yingzhengwu heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly recovered quickly, he knew that after they cried, there should be another round of more violent shocks.Whether it's for the Holy Emperor's kindness, or for his own revenge plan, he has to stand up to whatever he says.

Turning his head away, Ying Zhengwu casually glanced behind the Night King Heishi Ji, but this glance immediately made him stunned, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

His change immediately fell into Heishiji's eyes, and she followed him to look behind her. At this sight, he was also stunned, with black lights all over his body flying around, and his breath was also disordered.

The changes between the two quickly had a chain reaction. People around them all looked over, but those in the distance couldn't see them, and they crowded towards this side one after another. Even if someone was pushed to the ground, they still didn't respond.

On the ground, a fiery red thing with thin fluff on the outside was slowly swaying with everyone's breathing.Everyone is familiar with this thing, it is the magic weapon of the Holy Emperor and the Holy King, it is called a storage bag.At this moment, circle after circle of red lights on the storage bag continued to light up. Everyone knew the reason for the red light. It was a sign that it was activated.Besides those two people, who else could activate it?

"Holy Emperor? Holy King!"

"The Holy Emperor is still here! The Holy King is still there!"

I don't know who yelled twice, everyone seemed to be confirmed by this, and the tears that had just stopped streaming down again.

Great, the Holy Emperor is still there, and the Holy King is still there too!With the Zhengyuan Army of the Holy Emperor and the Holy King, the Zhengyuan Army is complete, and the Donghai people with the Holy Emperor and the Holy King are the undefeated Donghai people!

"Holy Emperor! Holy King!"

With a shout, everyone knelt down on the ground spontaneously, laughing and crying.

……

In the storage space, Wu Wei's closed eyes had already been opened, and now he was sitting beside Xiaoyu, his eyes sparkled with colors, which was the ultimate expression of fascination.Just now, he was ready to wait for death, but waited and waited, the darkness he was waiting for did not come, and he was still alive.Not only him, but even Xiaoyu's soul fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, not only has he eliminated the fusion poison by himself, but it is no different from when Xiaoyu was intact.Wu Wei is very happy and excited, his Xiao Yu is fine, and he can continue to be happy with Xiao Yu again.

Why this happened, Wu Wei couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it, as long as Xiao Yu was fine, he could accept even the most bizarre and strange things, and he would be grateful to him.

After a longer period of time, the light on Xiao Yu's body lit up, alternately golden and red.

Wu Wei looked at it carefully, while wiping away his tears, he probed carefully.Now, the red light is constantly weakening, it feels like it has been stripped from him, but the golden light is getting stronger and stronger.After arriving, Wu Wei's naked eyes were a bit dazzling, even with his spiritual sense, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing, Wu Wei completely let go of his worries, Xiaoyu is getting better, and getting better and better.

Glancing at Xiao Yu again, Wu Wei suddenly thought that Heishi Ji and the others outside should be very worried.Just as he was about to take the summoning black stone to say the last sentence, suddenly Wu Wei felt a strong force of repulsion. Before he could react, the space was distorted, and Wu Wei found that he was actually sent out of the storage space.

Touching something in his hands, Wu Wei's figure appeared in front of everyone, and immediately felt a squeeze around him, but he was surrounded too tightly by everyone, and there was no place for him to stand at all.Wu Wei didn't care about these things at all, he was about to open the storage bag with a thought, but suddenly stood up straight in shock, he had completely lost contact with the storage bag, and his talent of mustard could not drive the storage bag!

"Holy Emperor!"

People around shouted, but Wu Wei didn't hear it, his mind was full of disbelief and anxiety, he couldn't bear Xiao Yu, and he couldn't leave Xiao Yu at such a critical moment, not even for a moment!