Chapter 61 Golden Beast Strange, Emperor's scale guard sleepless at night

A golden puppy, lying weakly in the grass, full of condensed blood clots, obviously seriously injured, dying of breath, dying.

A pair of big eyes showing the meaning of asking for help looked straight at the house, with golden pupils and such big eyes, but there was sadness and pain inside, but there was no despair.

Looking at these eyes, he suddenly remembered how different was he looked from this poor creature when he was hunted down?

Bongsu picked up the little dog with only one punch and looked at the injury on his body. With a pain in his heart, he hurriedly got out the elixir applied internally and externally to heal the little guy. He took a cup of tea to deal with his injuries, and he was very careful. But he didn't notice that this puppy-like creature had two small wings the size of a nail cap under its ribs and a golden ring at the root of one wing. The golden retriever is very long and covers the wings and rings tightly. It is not deliberately looking for it and can't be found at all.

Are you a puppy or a lost wolf? Oh, whatever, just follow me for the time being." Bansu picked up the little thing and said to it. It's strange to say that the little guy seemed to understand the words. He stretched out his little tongue and licked his hands. After taking the elixir, he shook his little tail with strength. His big eyes blinked and blinked, and he was extremely cute.

At first sight, my heart of pity rose. Take out a cloth pocket, put the small thing in, carry it in your hand, and find a way away.

He has developed the habit of saving small animals and large animals at any time. Although he can't accumulate a few merit points, mosquito legs are also meat. Isn't there such a sentence? Gather the sand into a tower. I have been following this sentence all the time.

The night is dark.

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Nine-tenths of the buildings of the Lord's Mansion of Cherry City were destroyed in that shocking war. As for the remaining small buildings, they were lucky enough to keep them because they were remote and covered by extremely strong tall buildings in front of them. With these favorable conditions, when the energy is impacted, there is not enough power in these directions to preserve these small buildings.

The bodies of the private army and women who died in the war have been cleaned up, and the best preserved one in the remaining small buildings was naturally occupied by the magpie nest by the chiefs of the imperial guard.

Although more than a day has passed since last night's war, Cherry City is still at the center of the storm. A large number of troops were transferred from all over the province and set up temporary supervision offices on the main streets of Cherry City, so that the monitoring of the city could not be drained through iron barrels. Under the leadership of the senior officials of the imperial guard, the soldiers searched the remnants of the crown building door to door, disturbing the people to the extreme. Many innocent people were implicated in the middle, and the whole Cherry City was suffocated. A group of city owners were sentenced to manage the city and sent to prison together. After a period of torture, they really found clues. Unfortunately, when they rushed to the meeting place of the Corona Tower, there were only corpses full of suicide. The dead were all the bottom members of Yuzhong, and the big fish had been hidden. These guys are extremely old and hot. In many years of fighting, they have exercised their will and are determined to hide. Who can do anything?

The wanted order has been issued to the whole country. The five escaped members of the crown building have been depicted and hung on the streets and alleys of various cities. The Great Commerce Dynasty wiped out about 50 big demons of the crown tower in one fell swoop and informed the world, and the people were boiling for a while.

The people extremely hate this horrible sect, especially the hundreds of abducted men and women who appeared at the Liufu base to complain about the crimes of the crown tower. For a while, this evil sect became a stinky street mouse, and everyone shouted to beat them.

Cherry City has become the center of world attention. Huanglinwei tried his best to focus the world's attention on the struggle between his home and the crown building. As for the extremely confidential metal warship, no one dared to reveal anything.

In the flower hall of the small building, Guan Jin, the 'silver-browed tyrant', withdrew his eyes looking at the starry sky and moonlight through the window, and his cold eyes fell on a piece of white paper on the table. This paper is ten feet long, and the last handsome young man with long hair is holding a huge simple knife in one hand and a chain wrapped around his arm. The front end of the chain is a metal bird cage. This painting must have been painted by a great artist, presenting the face when he changed his appearance, and it looks as if this person wants to get out of the painting.

Originally, it was an extremely beautiful masterpiece, but the ten bloody heads rolling at the feet of the young man destroyed the artistic conception of the painting cleanly, and showed boundless horror in the gentleness. Because when the young man waved his head, his eyes were calm and waveless, as if he should do so. It seems that there is not a human head at his feet, but the head of some puppets, which invisibly reveals a sense of compassion. It's really reliable!

Killing people can do good things. Even if they see the well-informed and horrible officials, the silver eyebrows beat violently at the first sight of this painting.

Only from this vivid painting, Guan Jin can determine that once this person grows up, he is definitely a murderous hero and a figure that cannot be underestimated.

He stood up suddenly and stood up with the two chief priests sitting beside him.

Guan Jin did not speak, soaked the wolf with ink, and put the three big words 'sky silkworm' in the blank space (the words of this world are not regular square words, but similar to the ancient cuniform characters of the earth, and they are more prominent than cuniform characters. The shape is domineering and outstanding, and the writing is controlled by the pen and The mood and other requirements are higher. Therefore, calligraphy also represents whether the cultural cultivation is profound or not. These three words are powerful through the back of the paper, and the strokes are murderous between vertical and horizontal. Only these three words piece together this incomplete picture. At a glance, this is the death of a god of murder.

After writing these three words, Guan Jin sat back in the wooden chair and asked coldly, "Have the hundreds of abducted people been placed?"

"The lawsuit chief, the matter has been settled, and they are all on their way home under the protection of the imperial guard. These children have suffered a lot, the women have lost their virginity, and those beasts are inhumane. The man was seriously injured, and the harder the bone, the more beaten he was. Among them, there are several good seedlings, and I have told people to pay attention to them. I think they will become the pillars of the country in the future. Women regard chastity as life, and we can only keep it secret. How they will go in the future depends on how they choose."

Gong Qian and Wei Mao sat down and said slowly. There is a sigh between words.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. These children will not die after this disaster. Maybe they are really blessed. Who is smooth sailing? If you and I are disabled, don't you also become famous?" Guan Jin said in a voice.

"The chief of the lawsuit is right." Wei Mao nodded and responded.

"I'm ashamed to say that you and I can't win the crown owner, and finally we have to take action from the dean. It seems that it is far from self-satisfaction. Brother Wei, Brother Gong, I have decided to start the retreat from now. Please pay more attention to the matter of the emperor's scales defense.

"The chief of the lawsuit, are you...?" Gong Qian's puzzled questioning.

"Alas, there are many masters in the world. If you want the emperor's scale guard to work better, you and I can't slack off! In addition to normal work, the main thing is this person..." Guan Jin's finger fell on this picture.

Gong Qian and Wei Mao stared at the painting at the same time and frowned.

"He said that he was a silkworm. It would not be so coincidental in the world. Two silkworms appeared in Cherry City at the same time. But this person's appearance is obviously different from what you call the old Taoist priest. Based on this, it can be judged that this person is proficient in the art of transforming. Even if it's face to face, I can't see the slightest flaw in the face change. Yesterday's incident was thought about in turn. In fact, it was a game of chess played by this person. He killed people with a knife and used the imperial scale guard to clean up the masters of the crown building. He went to deal with the people he could deal with by himself. It's just that his results are too horrible. There are so many killers in the underground base of Liu's mansion, including many high-level monks, who were wiped out by him and another masked woman? Didn't you say that he didn't have the golden bone cultivation? How to explain this?

Guan Jin rubbed his eyebrows in distress and continued, "These will be discussed later. Even this strange hidden weapon that can remove the monk's head can be ignored for the time being. But, this simple knife...?" Guan Jin's finger fell on the simple knife, and he could no longer speak, and there was fire in his eyes.

Wei Mao and Gong Qian looked at this portrait that had been recalled by hundreds of people and the most senior painter took a day to draw it. They just sent it to Guan Jin. Looking at the weapon with a different proportion from the normal Pu Dao, they all thought of the blue shirt killer who was taken away by the swimming fish warship in the memory of the crystal ball. For a moment, their eyes flashed brightly.