Dafeng’s Night Squad-Chapter 1944

Chapter 1944: Side Story 1: after the tribulation _1 Chapter 1944: Side Story 1: after the tribulation _1 The Sorcerer God was one of the most powerful human beings.

The witch God, who was born in the ancient fiendgod era and was active in fighting with humans and demons for hegemony, had committed suicide and turned into ashes.

Seeing the body and primordial spirit of the witch God disintegrate and return to nothingness, Xu Qi ‘an let out a sigh of relief.

The last Supreme-grade had fallen, and the great Tribulation was finally over.

that’s great!

We’ve killed the Sorcerer God and quelled the Great Tribulation.

No one can stop us from going to brothels and listening to music anymore.

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The peace blade conveyed a joyful thought to its owner.

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How could I have such a weapon and such a weapon spirit …

Xu Qi ‘an threw away the peace blade and turned to look at Jingshan city not far away.

The majestic city stood alone on the plain.

The city was not empty.

It had the aura of countless living people.

He took a step forward and arrived at the Great Hall in the center of the ancient city in an instant.

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More than a dozen thick pillars supported the magnificent dome.

The palace was tall and wide, and the specifications were built according to the Giants who were more than ten meters tall.

After knowing that the Sorcerer God was a human from the ancient times, it wasn’t strange to see this enormous Palace.

In ancient times, the palaces that the godfiends lived in must have been of this scale.

At the end of the red carpet was a tall throne.

Salen AGU, who was wearing a wizard’s robe, stood beside the throne.

Below the throne were thousands of Wizards who were also wearing long robes.

They lowered their heads and sat cross-legged, in a praying position.

“The Sorcerer God has committed suicide.”

When Xu Qi ‘an spoke, he was still at the entrance of the hall.

After he finished speaking, he sat on the throne that belonged to the witch God.

Upon hearing this, the thousands of Magi below did not make an uproar.

Instead, there was a dead silence, as if they had accepted their fate.

As sorcerers, they could naturally sense the death of the Sorcerer God, and knew that it was this new sorcerer God who had forced the Sorcerer God to his death.

There were many Magi who harbored resentment and hatred, and most of them shared the same feeling.

However, in the face of the ancient and modern Valkyrie, no wizard would have any thoughts of revenge.

How could an ant take revenge on a God?

Salen AGU, who had a thick white beard that covered half of his face, took out two items from under his loose robe and bowed.

He said in a hoarse voice,

“The witch God left this behind before he died.

He said that with this item, Xu yinluo would spare our lives.”

The two items were a carving knife and a Confucian crown.

With Zhao Shou’s death, the two Dharma Treasures fell into the hands of the Sorcerer God.

He didn’t destroy them, but kept them.

However, the two Dharma Treasures had consumed a lot of energy and there was no trace of righteousness left.

Without a few hundred years of nourishment from the righteousness Qi, it would be impossible to recover.

Xu Qi ‘an waved his hand and put away the carving knife and the Confucian crown into the fragment of the book of the nether world.

He looked at the dark mass of Wizards in the hall and said in a dignified and calm voice, ”

I allow the Sorcerer system to be passed down.

From today on, the Sorcerer God religion will be renamed as the Sorcerer religion and will be under the jurisdiction of Da Feng.

The past will be forgiven.

He then turned to look at salen AGU, rain master Nalan Tianlu, spiritual intelligence master Wuda Pagoda, and yilbu on the steps and said,

all of you transcendents, follow me back to the capital and reflect on your mistakes in the Directorate of Celestials ‘dungeon for five hundred years.

After five hundred years, your freedom will be returned.

Salen AGU and the other four transcendents bowed and accepted the martial God’s punishment.

Xu Qi ‘an immediately disappeared from the hall.

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The witch God has committed suicide.

The Great Tribulation has been set.

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After leaving the Sorcerer goddess’s Palace, he sat cross-legged on the peace blade and headed to the capital city while delivering the letter.

Will my name be written in the history books in the future?

the peace blade fought alone and killed the ancient gods and Buddhas …

The peace blade under his butt conveyed his thoughts.

“You will.

In the future, you will be the number one divine weapon in the world.” Xu Qi ‘an patted the hilt of the sword.

Let’s hurry back to Beijing, go back to Beijing and listen to music …

The peace blade said in his mind.

“You’re the number one divine weapon in the world, so you must have the self-awareness of a divine weapon.

Don’t do things that lower your status.” Xu Qi ‘an said sternly.

Then I want a mother blade, I want to dual cultivate with her …

The peace blade then expressed that he wanted to sleep with a ‘woman’.

？Xu Qi ‘an was stunned for a moment, and said carefully, ”

“When did you go astray?

who led you astray?”

Xu Qi ‘an would never admit that the weapon had taken after its owner.

In Yuyang pass, huaiqing stood on the desolate city wall and stared at the letter in the Jade Mirror.

After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She leaned against the wall and slipped.

Even someone as determined as her felt a sense of exhaustion, as if spring had returned to the earth after the rain had passed.

This feeling of exhaustion came from the spirit.

Under the organization of martial Union and the local government, the Jian province’s Squires and citizens began to head east.

On the main road of the Jian province city, the citizens dragged their families along with them and slowly formed a wave of people.

They were like ants that were out hunting for food.

If it were not for the Army restricting their speed, the high-ranking officials and merchants would have already fled as far as they could in their carriages or horses.

On both sides of the road, the cavalry of martial Union, the people of the pugilistic world, the soldiers of the Jianzhou government, and the defenders of the three provinces stood in line to maintain the order of the refugees.

Cao Qingyang, who had already entered the realm of a third-grade martial artist, stood high in the clouds, overlooking half of the Jianzhou and observing the situation.

“I wonder how our ancestor is doing in the Western regions.”

On the side of the official road, Fu Jingmen, who was high up on the horse’s back, could not help but turn his head and say this to yang cuixue, who was riding beside him.

Yang cuixue muttered, ”

“Our ancestor is a second-rank martial artist, he won’t die easily.”

Although he said that, his expression was extremely serious.