Jimo Qiu opened his mouth and his pupils were quake.

It seems that I want to ask my ancestors if they were joking with me.

Of course, Jimo Cong is not a joke. As she has received the education of an orthodox high priest since she was a child, death is never the end of her life in her concept. Executing justice is just to take off this heavy body. I believe Jimo Qiu will also have this enlightenment.

She took a last look at the world.

"I hope you can tell me good news next time I meet."

After saying that, the only remaining soul was devoted to the formation that was about to be closed, forming the last part, and the giant copper lock pattern overlapped one by one, gradually swallowing Wei Cheng's roar: "...Jimo Miaoming, how many years can you stop me this time?"

This sealing effect is far less than that of Jimo Cong's peak period.

Wei Cheng will be out after being imprisoned for a few years at most.

If someone helps outside, he will escape from prison faster.

What's more, this land will have more tragic killings, corpses, blood, and resentment. These things will only become nutrients to nourish him and help him break through the bottleneck. When he comes out of the mountain, who can stop him? Before the formation completely sinks to the bottom, you can vaguely hear Wei Cheng's words: "You will regret..."

With the disappearance of Wei City, Wu Xian was completely irritated.

He thought his teammate could be super godly and wanted to make a big one, but he didn't expect that he would finally pull a big one, and the other teammate was indifferent to it. Wu Xian thought that the national teacher had any amazing move. The situation took a sharp turn, and he didn't have time to think about the conspiracy behind the national teacher's abnormal behavior. The reality did not give him a chance to be quiet and numb.

The bottom of the pit...

Something to crawl out!

One, two, three, four...

All are bones!

Some white bones are missing arms and legs, and they move slowly and stubbornly, but as they climb up, they can see that they become faster and more flexible. The broken armor they wear is also crazily absorbing death energy, and repairing it bit by bit to what they were like before their lives. In the last few feet, they climbed the wall and leap to the edge of the pit with force! In the blink of an eye, the number went from dozens, hundreds, thousands to thousands...

Wu Xian and Shen Tang discovered something was wrong at the same time.

"These... aren't the troops of the Wu Kingdom summoned by Weicheng?"

Weicheng's plan was to break the seal with all his might, awaken the heroic spirit of Wu Kingdom sleeping here, and join forces with Gao Kingdom's soldiers and horses to kill Kang Guo here. This was Weicheng's plan. Why did half of the deceased soldiers of Wu Kingdom form a formation to target his own side and half line up to target Gao Guo?

Shouldn't they help Gao Guo?

Wu Xian was frightened: "What do you mean?"

He asked the national teacher loudly.

The national master put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at countless pairs of fearful eyes and laughed: "It's time, Lord Wu still asked this, which really makes me sympathize with him. Do you really have such a brain?"

My mind is even more empty than his good nephew.

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Chapter completed!