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"Cough...cough..."

Xue Yu coughed up blood, and half of his face collapsed.

At this moment, his whole body is covered with injuries, blood, and his internal organs feel like they have been shattered, and the pain is terribly painful. It's all this damn lunatic.

In fact, he had thought of running away several times, and retreated first, but Wu Sheng, that bastard, was like a mad dog, biting him hard.

He also broke his leg with one arm.

Even if he wanted to run now, he probably wouldn't be able to run far.

"Damn it, damn it!" Xue Yu roared, extremely unwilling.

It's like a ferocious beast that was played by a hunter, and was humiliated after repeated failures. This is more uncomfortable than killing him.

He absolutely cannot bear this humiliating way of death!
However, Wu Sheng gritted his teeth, snapped back the deformed arm, and gasped, "I said, you must die here today."

"You have already escaped, so why do you have to get involved again? Do you have to come back here again? It seems that fate is destined to let you die here."

"You fart!" Xue Yu cursed angrily.

But at this time, Yun Yin finally killed a few opponents, looked at the few remaining enemies who were about to fall, and gritted his teeth: "Kill, kill them all!"

But at this moment, Zhou Yi wiped the blood from his face and said: "Calm down, don't kill red eyes, our plan, the purpose, is not to kill for the sake of killing. Killing is not the purpose, but to strengthen Huaguo's strength." Deterrence."

"Today, enough people have been killed, and there are too many dead strong people to count. The rest can be released appropriately."

His eyes looked at the chaotic encirclement.

That was a lot of enemies screaming, desperately trying to escape.

But Jin Yi was puzzled and said: "Why did you let them go? Shouldn't these bastards be killed? We should do it all at once!"

Mo Lao, Ye Zhanshen and others all looked over.

But Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "What we want is to maximize the results of today's battle. Simply killing can only last for a while, and the world will soon forget this history. On the contrary, it will gradually have doubts."

"But if we change the method and leave some insignificant people who have experienced this blood and fire, and leave them enough fear, then we will have a group of people who spread the deterrence of our country all the time .”

"It doesn't matter ten years or 30 years, as long as they are still alive, when they think of China, they can think of today, and let the world remember it forever."

"This is called maximizing the effect!"

After hearing these words, many people's faces were moved, shocked, and even had a faint feeling of scalp numbness.

It's like falling into a kind of enveloped abyss.

Every step of yours is in the palm of others. It's terrifying, too terrifying. Having such an enemy is simply a nightmare.

What's more, I even looked at those who escaped by chance. I really don't know whether you should be happy or fearful. Is it good to be alive?
Qing Cang's complexion was even more complicated, and he looked at Zhou Yi with apprehension. Unfortunately, the Zhang family had some grievances with him, which was not good.

At this time, Yun Yin nodded and said: "It makes sense, let's do it this way, but it's just that these shadows are too cheap for them, it should make them feel more fear, it's best to leave a deep imprint on their body and mind .”

Ye Zhanshen walked out and said, "Leave it to me, I am familiar with this!"

Then he took some people to the battlefield.

Now, in this huge square, apart from corpses lying all over the ground, basically there is only one struggling blood rain left.

Even the gangsters didn't know when they ran away.

Yun Yin looked over and said coldly, "Blood Rain, we meet again!"

Xue Yu gritted his teeth, one eye was blurred, and said with a smirk: "It's not that I lost to you, what are you so proud of? Do you want to imprison me again?"

But Yun Yin calmly said: "Although I think so, but unfortunately, you are someone else's prey, and I can't decide how to deal with you."

Many people looked at Zhou Yi.

At this time, Xue Yu stared at Zhou Yi with resentful eyes, wishing to tear him into pieces, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Boy, do you dare to fight me with your own hands? If you want to be capable, do it yourself!" kill me!"

Zhou Yi's eyes remained calm.

Seeing that Martial Saint was about to make a move again, Xue Yu gritted his teeth and said, "If you agree, I can tell you a secret about the "Origin of the Black Lotus Sect"."

However, Zhou Yi said indifferently: "Are you trying to talk about the Black Vatican?"

Xue Yu's expression froze, and he said in astonishment: "You... how do you know? This is the highest-level secret of my Black Lotus Sect."

Zhou Yi was indifferent. As early as when he was arresting the witch, he had already learned the news from him, and even sent someone to investigate in detail.

But did not find any clues.

But he knew it well, and he was also puzzled: "What the hell is the Black Vatican? The Pope's Palace in Europe? Could it be that they are in the same group?"

Not to mention, there may be some similarities among them.

They're all brainwashed lunatics!

But Zhou Yi said: "The Pope's Palace has nothing to do with the Black Holy See. Although outsiders often call the Pope's Palace the Holy See, the two are completely unfamiliar things. No matter the concept, purpose or even the idea, they are completely different."

"I have investigated the Black Holy See, but the information shows that it never existed, and the Black Lotus Sect appeared out of thin air overnight."

"There are only two guesses. One is that the Black Vatican is a fiction, just an ideal, and the other is that he is a hidden existence deeper than the Peng family."

"Personally, I prefer the first one!"

But when these words came out, Xue Yu seemed to be angered, and he roared crazily: "It's nonsense, the Black Vatican really exists, what do you stupid mortals know? How can you understand its greatness?"

"Oh? Then where do you think he is?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

"He's just..."

Xue Yu, who was about to say something, suddenly gave a sly smile, and said sarcastically, "Do you really think I'm a three-year-old kid? You're trying to trick me by singing a double-reed play? You're just kidding, and you'll never want to know in your life."

"Oh, no, by the time you really know, I'm afraid it will be too late. This world will belong to the Black Vatican sooner or later."

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

Just a little bit.

Yun Yin was also quite regretful. He had imprisoned Xueyu for several years, but he didn't ask anything in the end, and he almost asked now.

But at this time, Zhou Yi suddenly took a step and asked, "Then I will ask you a simple question, answer me, and I will fight you."

Xue Yu narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"The Black Lotus Sect, do you have the ability to transcend combat?" Zhou Yi asked solemnly.

According to what is known so far, the six founders of the Black Lotus Sect are Xueyu, Xia Yu, Luo Shang, and Mr. Jiao.

These are the four known so far.

Among them, Xia Yu defected and hid in Panjiayuan under the pseudonym Mr. Yu. Now he was rescued by Zhou Yi and stayed at Zhou's home.

At the same time, he is also the person who knows his mother best.

As for Mr. Jiao, although he doesn't know much, it is said that he is the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, who has been in charge of the Black Lotus Sect.

Blood Rain is very familiar.

But this Luo Shang knew nothing and was extremely mysterious.

The only thing that is clear about him is that he is very strong, very strong!Just never showed up.

Of the remaining two, one also left the Black Lotus Sect for some reason, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then, and the last one has never appeared!

It is hard to speculate whether there is any transcendent combat power among them.

"Exceeding combat power?" Xue Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.