Chapter 764: Demonic flames surge into the sky [Additional update for the leader of the Little Doctor Alliance. 】
Fang Che was fully confident.
Since the golden horned dragon is back, it must have discovered something.
"Okay."
Yemeng agreed, and then finally said: "...Don't be impulsive. Even...the days are long."
"I know. Don't worry. .”
Fang Che closed the door.
Yemeng was lying on the bed, eyes open, sadness flashed in his eyes. She put a hand on her chest and murmured a devout prayer: "Ying'er... you must come back..."
"Please pray to the gods in the sky to bless Ying'er for his safety and return..."< br>
After a long time, he sighed softly.
Two strings of tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes.
"I hope Fang Che can keep his composure and don't be impatient. This kind of thing cannot be rushed."
Fang Che did not show any anger or sadness. Talk and chat with yourself patiently.
But the more this happened, the more Ye Meng could feel the fire in Fang Che's heart.
That was a huge fire that could burn the sky and destroy the earth.
Furthermore, Ye Meng knew that Fang Che's calm performance just meant one thing: no one in the world could stop Fang Che's revenge!
In the study.
“Have you found it?”
Fang Che asked the golden horned dragon.
“Found it.”
"Who is it?"
"I can take you there."
The Golden Horned Jiao cannot read, but he remembers the way.
"Okay."
Fang Che used the Night Dire Magic to turn into smoke and floated out with the Golden Horned Dragon.
After a while.
The Golden Horn Jiao took Fang Che and stopped in front of a door.
“This is it!”
The golden horned dragon swims happily in the air.
On the gate, the four big characters were still shining with golden light in the night. However, because it was night, the golden light seemed a little dim, just like the door of hell.
It actually had an eerie feeling.
"Murong Family!"
Fang Che looked at these four characters with calm eyes.
“Are you sure this is the one?”
“I watched them come in, then talked to the people inside, reported to the people inside, and then went to rest. It can’t be wrong.”< br>
The golden-horned dragon began to communicate with souls continuously, swearing and swearing, which was absolutely true.
"Okay, let's go back."
Fang Che is no stranger to the Murong family. When the East Lake Continent was being rectified, people from the Murong family were involved, but they had a very good attitude towards admitting their mistakes and actively cooperated with the life and death inspection team.
He even helped Churen maintain order.
So it is difficult for Fang Che not to have a deep impression.
The Murong family was originally a fourth-level family. Later, its members withered away and its ancestor died in battle. The descendants have never made any great achievements in martial arts.
After four consecutive clan members died in battle, the Murong family did not gain new merits.
Falled from a fourth-level family to a fifth-level family four hundred years ago.
You must know that there are no first-level families in the Guardian Continent, so these fifth-level families are actually behemoths.
With Fang Che's current strength, it is completely impossible to deal with a fifth-level family alone.
As we all know: the families of Mo Ganyun and Qiu Yunshang are only fourth-level families.
But Fang Che has no worries about this.
Fifth level family? Even if it is a third-level family, it must be moved!
On the way back.
“Would you still recognize the man who shot the arrow if you saw him again?”
"You can recognize it."
"What about the changed appearance and body shape?"
"You can also recognize it."
The golden horned dragon is very sure, it is the soul. Because of the existence of the body, it is meaningless to recognize a person's appearance. It recognizes the soul of that person.
For the Golden Horned Jiao, whether it is disguised or changed, it is completely a matter of course.
No use at all.
"That's good."
Fang Che quickly returned to the study.
Sitting in front of the desk, he immediately communicated with Five Spirit Gu and took out the communication jade: "Grandmaster, have you been here long ago?"
Sun Wutian snorted and asked: "I'm with you They all slept on the trees.”
Fang Che smiled bitterly.
Sun Wutian asked: "Who did it? Now that you have contacted me, you must have known about it, right? Otherwise you wouldn't have asked me."
"The Murong family."
Fang Chedao.
Sun Wutian said simply: "What are you going to do?"
"For the rest of the Murong family, you, the founder, have the final say."
Fang Che pursed his lips. , with bloody light flashing in his eyes, and then continued to send a message: "But... keep the family leaders for me. I want to ask them."
"Ask? Just kill them all, there are What's worth asking?" Sun Wutian didn't take it seriously.
“Their purpose is to make me feel uncomfortable and make me regret.”
Fang Che said calmly: “So I also want to ask them, do they regret doing this? Patriarch, killing people is too satisfying, killing the heart is the best way.”
"No problem."
Sun Wutian also came by chance. When Fang Che sent him a message, it was Yan Nan who sent him a message asking him to come to East Lake Continent to protect Fang Che.
Sun Laomo came from Baiwuzhou leisurely and slowly, only one step away from catching up with this matter. But just in time for Fang Che's revenge.
When Fang Che told Sun Wutian about this matter, he did not hesitate at all, let alone any consideration or consideration.
He did not consider that the Murong family was also a meritorious family, nor did he consider anything innocent.
Not even reported.
You decide everything yourself.
Fang Che was completely angry when this happened. Not to mention that the Murong family is only a fifth-level family, even if there is a saint in his family, Fang Che must kill him!
In the past, no matter how big the mistake he made against the Guardian family, Fang Che never issued an order to kill them all.
But this time, handing over the entire Murong family to Sun Wutian was basically the same as giving an order to kill them all.
But he didn't even hesitate.
If Sun Wutian had a kind heart and saved the old, weak, women and children for you, then it would be Sun Wutian’s merit!
If he didn’t show any kindness and just killed all of them, then it would be my fault, Fang Che!
I carried it!
Not just because of himself, even if it were someone else, Fang Che would also use such methods to deal with a great hero who had just returned from the war zone and unified the realm, adding luck to the Guardian Continent. Do it!
“When will it be done?” Sun Wutian asked.
“Now!”
Fang Che said calmly: “Thank you for the hard work, Master.”
“It’s just killing a few people. It’s such an easy thing. It’s super unnecessary to talk about hard work. ”
Sun Wutian said: "When I finish my work and come back, I will test your Hattian Sword and your Death Flying Sword this time."
"Don't worry, Patriarch, there will be surprises." Fang Che said solemnly. road.
“Wait!”
Sun Wutian sent two words.
Then whizzed away.
"Yan Jundi, Yang Luoyu and others are here to protect me this time. The Patriarch should know what I have done..." Fang Che reminded.
Sun Wutian took action to exterminate the Murong family. Yang Luoyu is now in Donghuzhou and will definitely come to stop him.
But how can they be the opponents of Wutian Sword Demon? If Sun Wutian were to kill Yang Luoyu, the guardian would suffer a great loss.
"You don't have to say that! I see things better than you!"
Sun Wutian's words fell silent.
It's night, something big happened in Donghuzhou!
The Murong family, which had been entrenched in Donghuzhou for more than four thousand years, was actually uprooted. First, several manors and annexes of the Murong family were all destroyed with one blow.
Then Sun Wutian took a big step in the air and arrived at Donghuzhou to establish the head of the Murong family.
East Lake Continent, which had been peaceful and peaceful for countless years, suddenly suddenly saw a huge amount of magic fog!
Sweeping half the city!
It is night, and the magic fog is rolling in, covering the blue sky.
It closed down and enveloped the entire Murong family!
Sun Wutian had accumulated thousands of years of murderous intent, and suddenly it all exploded.
A flash of sword light was like a hole in the sky.
The main entrance of the Murong family, all the way to the front hall, all the buildings in the middle, all the ponds, gardens, practice grounds...
Everything turned into nothing.
Debris flew up one after another.
The entire Murong family instantly turned into purgatory. Panic voices sounded in countless places.
Sun Wutian walked in from the gate step by step like a demon.
"Jiejiejiejiejie..."
The cruel laughter is like the gongs and drums chasing souls.
Every step Sun Wutian takes brings out surging new demonic mist.
The Hentian Sword in the right hand is shining with a coquettish blood.
“Who is it!? Who is it?!”
Countless masters from the Murong family flew up and rushed from all directions, but the moment they saw Sun Wutian, no one dared to take another step forward .
The killing intent of the people coming was simply terrifying and unprecedented.
"Senior...Senior...how did our Murong family offend our senior?"
Murong Qingyu, the head of the Murong family, was shaking all over and looked at Sun Wutian who was approaching step by step with a pale face.
The voice was almost pleading.
“Offend me...”
Sun Wutian smiled strangely: “It would really put a premium on your own face. What qualifications do you, an ant family, have to offend me?”
< br>"...Senior, you..."
Sun Wutian laughed loudly: "The labor and management are just resting, killing a few people for fun! I will choose your house today!"
"Devil!"
Someone shouted angrily: "Don't you dare tell me your name!"
"I am Sun Wutian!"
Sun Wutian laughed scornfully: "Jie Jie Jie... The Wu Tian Sword Demon in your mouth is Labor! Why is this name okay?"
Suddenly. A shock!
Wutian Sword Demon?
The super devil who is as famous as Duan Xiyang, the Bone-Smashing Dream Spear, from the Soli-Orthodox Cult?
In an instant, everyone felt despair.
Amidst the cruel laughter, Sun Wutian had already swung his knife, and the blood-red knife glow seemed to cut the space into pieces.
Even the night sky is full of fragmentation.
Ignoring the voices begging for mercy below, they went on a killing spree.
The sword flashed and the blood shot into the sky. Sun Wutian was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, killing from front to back, from left to right.
The blood was gushing.
A loud voice shouted in the air: "Sun Wutian! Stop!"
The flute sounded with a sharp whistle.
Yan Jundi and Yang Luoyu took action with all their strength.
He saw the demonic fog here and hurried over, sending a message asking for help while taking action.
But although Yang Luoyu was taking action, his heart was already filled with despair.
Sun Wutian.
This is the top demon in the world. How can I resist it?
But in East Lake, if you encounter this kind of thing, you can only fight hard! As a guardian, how can you retreat!
“It’s so noisy!”
Sun Wutian snorted coldly.
(End of this chapter)