In the palace of Yan, Lu Li is sitting in the small yard with red sleeves. On the stone table, there is the seal of God killing.

Now the whole land is moving along with it. The proof of shensha seal as a leader is the only proof for the commander-in-chief of those rebellious elite killers.

With the passage of time, there are lights on the seal of God's death. At first, it still flickers. Until the end, the light on the seal of God's killing has almost become a bright light. Every ray of light represents that a killer has completed his task and also represents the death of a life.

There are hundreds of Yanzhou aristocratic families. At least half of the families listed as the targets of the local government account for at least most of them. At the same time, dozens of family owners and central figures have been assassinated. This is an extremely huge feast. Even if the local government has recovered its full strength, it has never tasted such delicacies.

But with the twinkling of those lights, the beginning of this feast is coming to an end.

Dozens of aristocratic families sound very bluffing, but in fact, they are some immortal characters, and there are few masters. Although the number is huge, they have no room for resistance in the face of the swarming ground. They can only be destroyed like ants crushed by a huge ship.

Although the number one killer organization in the world was captured by the shadow of the demon Kingdom Princess HuangXuan, the existence of the Ministry of earth for so many years is not an empty name.

During this period, with the efforts of Cao Hanbing and Ge Xinyue, and the tacit consent of Chen Yang, the whole department of the earth has completely returned to his heart, and the three seals have gathered together. Lu Li has mastered the power that is no less than Chen Yang's on the surface. This sharp knife, which is stained with blood, will be completely transformed into a long sword in his hand, which can be used as an arm to kill all enemies.

To be honest, Lu Li himself felt that it was a bit of a fuss to pacify those rebellious aristocratic families with the Ministry of land.

If he really wanted to, as long as he had enough time, he would be able to start a war within the family of three prefectures that was enough to make them retrogressive for hundreds of years. When all was over, he would take the power of Lord Yan's mansion to stagger into the arena, and eliminate all unstable factors in the hostile eyes of those aristocratic families who had expected but could not do anything about it.

Unfortunately, he has no time.

There is no time to swallow the holy land of heaven.

Ding Dang!

Because the light was too bright, the God killing seal actually floated a few inches in the air, and finally fell on the table, which made Lu Li wake up and rubbed his face, which was quite funny: "now, why do you hesitate?"

The Ministry has opened the curtain. What's left is up to me?

Lu Li stares at the God killing seal that is still shining. Although the flashing light is continuous, how many times does it flicker? How many times does it flicker? How long and how long does it mean? Compared with the list in his heart, Lu Li finds that the earth Department has accomplished the task very well.

Those in the list of aristocratic family leaders, important people, should have fallen into a deep sleep in the shadow of the earth.

When the night recedes, the legend of terror comes to the holy kingdom again, and the family's counter attack will follow.

When the matter came to an end, Lu Li found his face numb and shook his head helplessly: "is it wrong to calculate?"

The restlessness in my heart is like a shadow, like this sudden heavy rain, which makes Lu Li extremely bored.

It is clear that everything is going very smoothly. On the surface, the fruits of victory are close at hand, and Luli can even smell the sweet fragrance.

What am I afraid of?

Lu Li lowered his eyelids and began to ask himself.

All plots, all calculations, will end after this heavy rain. When daylight breaks, the era of decadent aristocratic families will come to an end. Lord Yan's house will have absolute power over Yanzhou. Hou's family and Zhang's family will work hard to integrate those poor families who have lost their owners. These two families are also their chosen "allies". Even if they are not loyal and reliable, they have their own backhand and cards.

So, what am I afraid of?

What's wrong with it?

What has gone wrong?

Lu Li kept asking himself, the intelligence about every family in his mind flashed rapidly, until finally, in a remote corner that he had almost forgotten, a name suddenly came out.

Hou family.

The first ancestor of Hou family.

The old maniac who is deeply hidden and obsessed with looking for ancient relics!

"Variable? Can you be a variable? " Lu Li raised his head as if he had seen the first ancestor of the Hou family and had a frank and open dialogue with him.

There's no answer in the air.

Lu Li's fingers jumped slightly and laughed at himself.

Maybe I was too cautious.

Hum!

At the same time, the seal of God's death lights up again.

This time, it was Cao Hanbing's voice.

"Here we go."

Cao Hanbing said these three words, Lu Li's eyes slightly narrowed, nodded and whispered: "it's over."After that, he stood up and held the seal of God in his hand and looked at the place where mu Hongxiu lived. At this time, the gate was closed.

Mu tea is not in the yard.

At this moment, she is in linger's residence, staring at a huge map.

Standing beside her is not only ling'er, but also Bai Bai and Ding Lingxi.

It's just that the atmosphere is a little weird at the moment.

Ling'er is holding a sleeping little ball, and her eyes twinkle with light. Her eyes scan several key positions of the huge map several times. She seems to want to say something. Then she frowns and falls into another period of meditation.

It's about focusing on something else.

Her eyes, staring at the most remote location of the map, where there is a white trace, abrupt to the extreme, but also like heaven and earth cross.

It's snowy state.

White eyes at the snow state, pondering for a long time, is about to say something to break the silence, but Ding Lingxi is faster than her!

Bang!

Ding Lingxi went to the huge map, jumped up and photographed a place, summoned up courage and said, "it's from yezong!"

"Don't make a fool of yourself!"

In vain, he immediately yelled.

She seldom speaks so strictly to Ding Lingxi.

Just because what they are discussing this time is too amazing.

It's so amazing that even born with precocious wisdom, just like the spirit who is born to know it all, doesn't open his mouth at will.

"Why not? Since we have to choose a place to solve the war, we should choose the most powerful ally. "

Ding Lingxi didn't care about the white scolding, but looked at mu tea sleeves. Now she was no longer afraid of the Yan King's highness, who used to wear invincible glory. She just said firmly: "looking at the whole waste of time, who else has the qualification except the night clan of the six Kingdoms?"

"Although Lingxi is right."

"But it's not feasible."

Ling'er touched the hair of the little hairball and subconsciously said, "the longzhizhou where yezong is located has a special terrain. If you want to put the decisive battle place here, you need to pay too much sacrifice. That's not the price that can be afforded by the present heaven swallowing kingdom. "

"Moreover, your father, the Lord of yezong, will not agree to such an act."

Hearing ling'er's explanation, Ding Lingxi tooted her mouth and thought carefully about her patriarchal father's conduct. She could not help but think that what ling'er said was really reasonable.

"The front line cannot be too long."

Seeing Ding Lingxi so depressed, she could not help saying: "even if we really want to choose this decisive battle, we also have better alternatives."

With that, she pointed to the snow state, and her eyes twinkled: "that sea of monsters and the city walls that stand for thousands of years will be good barriers. The warriors who guard this place will never sit idly by and ignore the flames of war

"The devil kingdom is not a fool, snow state Do they dare to go? " Ding Lingxi murmured in a low voice.

Ling Er sighs, white droops down the eyes, even bathes the red sleeve's lip angle to have a trace of tiny imperceptible radian.

Although Ding Lingxi's words are childish and childish, no one can deny that what she said is not wrong, not at all.

It's not a fool. What does snow state mean? How can they not understand it? Even if the snowy state is the most suitable place for the decisive battle, there is no reason for the kingdom to comply with this choice. They foolishly follow them to snowy state and risk defeat and have a "fair" duel.

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