Under the protection of the night, fifty of them wore simple people and quietly sneaked out from the back door of the palace. They quickly dispersed throughout the city. If someone paid attention, they could now show the room they finally entered. It is just that they are evenly distributed in each land of the Imperial City. Bayi? Chinese network W = W ≤ W ≤. ≠8≤1≠Z≠W≤. ≈C≈O≈M

The night is silent, the inside of the fifty locked doors, dark waves, no one knows, in the near future, the nightmare of the Imperial City will burst from these 50 rooms.

It’s been a week since Jun’s innocence called Ruilin’s army into the Imperial City. Within seven days, Jun has no rush to make follow-up preparations. She has been practicing her spiritual power in Lin’s palace. The body of Jun Jun has been completely cured under the unconditional conditioning.

After the cleaning of the Imperial City, the calm of the past was restored. Under the help of the innocent, Mo Maoyuan brushed the presence of the people in these seven days.

Going to the street every day to do good deeds is a must for Moxuan.

However, when he took a team of Ruilin troops and walked past a private house, the locked door was suddenly knocked open, and a crazy figure mourned from the door to the street. .

It was in the early morning that the people on the streets were especially dense. When the man rushed out, he knocked down a few passers-by.

"Go and see what's going on there!" Mo Maoyuan noticed the commotion on the street and immediately let Ruilin Jun go to check.

Among the crowds, a man who is rising in redness is constantly screaming, his body is swollen and swelled, his body is swelled by the violent muscles, and the skin above and below the body is distracted. The flesh that bears that tension splits the blood of the road, and the blood is constantly flowing out of the wound!

The man's face was swollen and he couldn't see the five senses. The cracks in his face, flesh and blood valgus, like being cut by countless knives, were shocking.

He rushed to the crowd madly, his hands constantly tearing on his body. The Ruilin army who went to check it wanted to stop his actions, but he was arbitrarily opened. The power is not like ordinary men. .

The man’s madness caused the people on the street to make a mess. They kept screaming and fleeing around.

Mo Xiaoyuan’s brow wrinkled, and the confusion in front of him made him unable to wait. He summoned his own ring spirit. His ring spirit was a silver pistol, and the gun was adorned with ink-colored guns. A glimpse, flying to the madman, flew like a dragon, and instantly penetrated the man's arm, nailed him to the ground, stopped his crazy collision.

The man was nailed to the ground, but he struggled constantly, as if he didn't know the pain. He ignored the gun head nailed to his arm, groaning, like a beast, constantly struggling to get up.

Moss Chen was standing beside the man, frowning at the man like a beast. The strangeness of the other person made him feel very suspicious. He wanted to ask something...

Suddenly, the man made a deafening scream, doubled in the blink of an eye.

A loud bang, his whole person was blown apart, flesh and blood and internal organs splashed, splashing the closest to his ink shallows!

The violent explosion caused a large area of ​​the street to be covered with flesh and blood, like a demon red lotus, blooming in the calm imperial city.

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