After a fierce battle, only Longwei, Fengling and Guhong were left on the street.

Gu Hong's face was pale, and his breath continued to dissipate. Seeing that Long Wei came to him, he didn't even move his eyelids. He said in a cold voice, "give me a good time."

Long Wei picked up his eyebrows, waved his hand and rolled up a gust of wind. He picked up Gu Hong's body and said calmly, "I don't want to kill you. Take me to the ancient clan."

Gu Hong's face was awe inspiring, and his expression was even more pathetic than before: "one person should do things by one person. What's the matter with me?"

"Don't implicate my people, don't let me look down on you!"

Having said that, Gu Hong directly closed his eyes and waited to die. He was a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water.

"You The wind chime suddenly shows his displeasure. This guy is too ignorant. It's a great kindness for Long Wei to kill him. He doesn't have any gratitude, but he speaks ill to him.

Long Wei interrupted the wind chime with a wave of his hand and continued: "if I say, can I help your ethnic groups regain their freedom?"

"What are you talking about?" Gu Hong, who is waiting for death, suddenly opens his eyes. His tired eyes burst out and stare at Long Wei.

"Take me to the ancient clan." Long Wei said calmly.

Gu Hong's teeth rattled, and the tendons on his forehead jumped up.

A moment later, he sighed: "well, I'll take you, but you have to promise that you can't do anything to hurt the ancient people!"

"I promise." Long Wei nodded.

"Come with me." Gu Hong turns around and takes long Wei and Feng Ling to the mountains west of Lida city.

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing to do." Long Wei smiles and walks to the elders' bodies.

In the western suburb of Lida City, many citizens gathered here and talked nervously.

"What happened in the city? Why is there so much noise?"

"It's said that there was a Chinese provocation against the Senate. There was a big fight between the two sides!"

"It seems that there is no movement. It seems that the victory is divided!"

"The Senate must have won. There is no doubt that Hua Xia will die!"

As an emerging country with a strong rise in the last 20 years, the citizens of Jiguo always have a sense of pride, as if they are the best of heaven and naturally superior to others.

In the crowd, there was a young man of extraordinary origin, who sneered: "I heard that as long as the Chinese people are killed, the Senate will gather forces from all over the country and declare war on China again!"

"At that time, the hunting army will sweep the whole of China, making more than one billion Chinese slaves and maidservants!"

"At that time, I will certainly buy some Chinese maids to serve me in different ways every day!"

He triumphantly introduced his grand idea to the public, but after a long time, he found that no one agreed with him.

The young man looked around and saw that all the people believed him and looked ahead. He quickly pushed away several people in front of him and went to see.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

I saw a line of three people walking out slowly from the Central Avenue. The head of the group was very powerful. The most eye-catching thing was that he was carrying a bright silver gun on his shoulder with a bunch of heads hanging on the gun!

A rough number, not many, not many, the whole 29.

"This..." The noble man almost glared out his eyes, for he was surprised to find that all the heads were the heads on the necks of the elder hunters.

They were all killed?

Didn't the elders invite the experts of the blood League and the ancient clan? Were they all defeated by this Chinese?

What the hell is going on?

"Gudongdong..." Long Wei threw a bunch of heads on the barrel of the gun in front of the crowd and said without expression, "whose head is this? Don't tell me more?"

"Hiss!" The crowd stepped back in horror, and after a while they recovered from the shock: "it's like the elders..."

"My God, did he kill all the elders?"

People's eyes to Longwei have completely changed, and their previous fear has completely turned into horror. It's almost like looking at death.

"What did you say?" Longwei, armed with a long gun, glanced at the noble man and asked.

"I, I..." The noble man was so scared that he was in a cold sweat that he could not stop repenting. Why did he have to be cheap? For a moment, he was quick but caused great trouble!

"Plop!" He knelt down in front of Long Wei and kept kowtowing: "it's all my fault. I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. Please forgive me..."

He kept kowtowing, his forehead had been bloody, but he did not dare to stop for a moment.

"Pa!" Long Wei gives a snap of his finger.

"Bang!" The man's body exploded instantly.

The people of the hunting kingdom were all over their faces with the smell of blood. They were terrified, but they did not dare to make any noise for fear of provoking the devil in front of them.

Long Wei is too lazy to pay attention to these people. He takes Gu Hong and Feng Ling to leave.

Until the figure of the three disappeared completely, the people sighed that they had recovered their lives.Sigma City, holy see.

The holy court is the spiritual holy land of the hunting state, which governs the religious belief of the hunting state and authorizes the Senate to manage the affairs of the hunting state.

the development process of the hunting state is closely related to the holy court, and behind any major event related to the survival of the hunting state is the holy court.

For example, in the war with the ancient people, and later sealed the blood ancestor, it was the holy court who pushed it.

The holy court is ordained by heaven and blessed by God.

At this time, in the hall of bliss of the holy court, an old man with a scepter was sitting under the shrine with his eyes closed.

"Shua!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Here it is again!" His turbid eyes soared, "the day the ten gods were slaughtered, I felt a breath of God. Now, this feeling strikes again."

"It's said that the Chinese who destroyed the ten gods came to the hunting country and was fighting with the Senate."

"Is the breath of God related to this Chinese?"

The old man's eyes are more and more bright, just like two suns, burning eyes hard.

"Come on, where is the Chinese named Longwei?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air in the main hall, offering a respectful gift: "report back to Shengzong. Longwei killed 29 elders, and now he is on the way to the ancient clan."

This old man is the most holy master of the holy court, Shengzong!

The middle-aged man in the temple was the master of the ten gods.

"To the ancient clan?" Hearing the words, Shengzong's eyes flashed slightly, and then ordered, "God, you are going with me to the ancient clan now. Today I will meet this Chinese visitor!"

"I feel very uneasy in my heart. I always feel that this man is a hunting nation, and a great trouble for the whole holy court!"

After that, Shengzong stepped out directly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

God's face was worried and thoughtful.

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