Five hundred and fiftieth chapters: righteous
"What a high-sounding statement, what a patrol of the Heavenly King who upholds the right path."
There was an indescribable sarcasm in his endless hoarse voice. Except for Wang Shang still deaf ears, the other elite Lin teams looked a little ugly, and Wang Po even lowered his head and dared not raise it.
Tang Luo gently shook off the ice chips on the star robe and said lightly to Wang Shang: "How many millions of untouchables can compare to the dark flowers of my seat. He repeatedly promised flattery with clever words and American language just to achieve a temporary goal. As for whether Chaochang becomes a dead city, how many people will die, what impact will it have on the Wang family in Tiannan?"
"A clever tongue."
Wang Shang turned around angrily and said coldly: "A man as cruel as you is worthy of being kind and righteous?"
"The main force in disaster relief and epidemic prevention is not worthy of talking about benevolence and righteousness. Can you, the angel who knows that the plague is raging but does nothing?"
Tang Luo sneered: "I know that the Wang family is controlling ghosts. I didn't expect that this person's heart is no different from that of a ghost, and it really complements each other."
"Enough!"
Lu Shaolin, who had been listening, finally couldn't hold it in his hands and asked Gou Chen: "Yu Linzhai doesn't want to ask about the grudge between Mr. Gou Chen and Wang. The Chaochang plague is raging and the creatures are in trouble. If the two of them can temporarily put aside their prejudices and help each other, this sect will be grateful!"
Wang Shang was shocked and said to Lu Shaolin without any hesitation: "Master Shaolin, this person is..."
"The Angels of the Survey need not say much."
The raised palm stopped what Wang Shang was about to say, and Lu Shaolin had already made a decision in his heart: "You have also seen Chaochang's tragic situation this way. The most important thing at the moment is to suppress Chaochang's plague, and you must give in to everything else."
"Master Shaolin also thinks twice. If the Demon Lord is allowed to leave today, the misfortune of Xihe will only be more severe than the plague in the future."
Wang Shang tried the final persuasion: "There are only Gou Chen and Gu Han now, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Is that true?"
Lu Shaolin shook his head, turned around and pushed away a floating cloud in the northwest Youtian, revealing the seven powerful men in star robe and white tiger seven constellations, and were like ghosts: "Does the patrol patrolman now think that he can suppress the demon lord Gou Chen and the Blood Tower guardian in one fell swoop?"
The breath-catching technique of the Miaozhihaonuan made the seven people silently approach the battlefield. If Lu Shaolin had not been extremely sensitive to the spiritual power, he might not have been able to find the seven people hiding in the clouds.
If it were just the Demon Lord, it wouldn't matter if he sold this face to Wang Shang. However, with the extra White Tiger Seven Constellations, many things would not be the same as before.
"The same sentence."
Lu Shaolin looked around for a week and warned to the two teams who were eager to try: "Chaochang cannot withstand the turmoil at the moment. I hope the two can restrain themselves and not make it difficult for Lu to do it!"
Hearing this beating warning, the Lin tribe looked angry and held the spirit soldiers in his hands tightly, waiting for Wang Shang to give the order.
They are all sons of the Wang family in Tiannan. After joining Wang Xun, they even traveled to Zhongzhou and were once neglected.
It would be fine if Lu Shaolin didn't help, but he even openly covered up the Demon Lord, which made Wang Xun and others feel that their dignity was being challenged.
Especially Wang Po, who had just entered the world, held his neck and his eyes were full of fire.
But Wang Shang understood the reason that a little bit of tolerance would cause big plans. He and Wang Po might protect themselves, but the elites of the Lin tribe may suffer heavy losses.
Lu Shaolin's words seemed to be typing Wang Xun, but in fact they were warning the demon lord that Chaochang should not use force at the moment.
If an order to attack at this time, Yulinzhai's face would be completely refuted and there would be no room for relief.
After all, Yulinzhai is different from ordinary sects. These guys who don’t even give the face of Wu Shengshan. Even Bu Jiu is just right. How much weight can the Super King of Heaven have in their eyes?
"For the sake of Master Shaolin, let's go!"
Wang Shang said something and wanted to take the Lin tribe away, but was stopped by the demon lord Gou Chen: "Let's wait!"
The Lin tribe turned back angrily, and Wang Shang even said coldly: "Is this the reinforcements coming, I am unwilling to stop and want to touch Lin tribe?"
"Doesn't there anything else in your mind except fighting and killing?"
Tang Luo felt very speechless: "This plague has affected the entire Chaochang area. Now about 20% of the people are infected. There are so many innocent patients here. Don't the patrol angels think they should do something? For example, using the authority of the Heavenly King's Inspection to allow the aristocratic families that occupy clean water sources in the city to open up a little territory, and at least gather some uninfected people or something?"
"Wang Xun does things, there is no need for you, an evil demon, to point fingers!"
Wang Shang was upset, and snorted coldly and left with the elite Lin troops.
Lu Shaolin, who was still in the same place, had no intention of delaying it. After hearing Tang Luo's suggestion, he immediately said to the two masters beside him: "Mo Li, Huangfu, you two immediately go back to the vegetarian camp and bring the pharmacist with the cultivation level above the evil realm to come to Chaochang for disaster relief. In addition, let Liang Liang take his brothers and find the aristocratic family that occupied Chaochang's water source. According to Mr. Gou Chen, let them open an area and store uninfected people."
After hearing Lu Shaolin's instructions, the two masters turned into spiritual light and escaped, which also made Tang Luo see the difference between the masters in the sect and the masters of the aristocratic families.
Just like the sun spirit I have seen before, the masters trained by these major forces have an amazing spiritual light escape technique. This technique of dividing light is the final product that has been carved by many generations of masters.
You can see the weight of transcendent families in countless generations at the end of the microscope. This kind of accumulation is difficult to surpass because of a stunning and brilliant person.
After all, what you want to compete with is the foundation of the entire history, no wonder the masters of the sect and holy land were born so frequently.
"Master Shaolin, don't rush to leave."
Tang Luo, who was moved, called Lu Shaolin who was leaving. He could naturally see that the master of Yulinzhai's storefront was going to the most serious place of the disaster, but he felt that good steel should be used on the blade: "The source of this plague was the explosion of Wan Du Tianfeng and destroyed the purification and circulation system for water supply and drainage. The poison gas was no longer bound and naturally entered the underground water channel and supplied to every household. If this purification system cannot be repaired, then the shortage of water sources cannot be restored."
Chapter completed!