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Chapter 277 Bats, Changes Are Coming (Subscribe)

Armed Forces Headquarters.

After Qi Yun came back, he took out the fat book, his eyes flickered, he cut his finger, and began to write on it.

Shan Tianxiong!

brush!

The three blood-colored handwriting was completed quickly, emitting a layer of faint light, which melted into the paper, and a mysterious force spread out instantly.

"Wait for three days, you should know the result after three days..."

Qi Yun murmured.

The Book of Diarrhea can thin out Renla's body in three days and halve his strength.

Can this book of obesity halve a person's ability to become fat?

He still has doubts about the power of this fat book.

…

Outside the city, a remote ancient village.

The sound of clattering is still ringing.

Situ Gong, the chief elder of Shentianfu, continued to stand by the well, pouring cold water with a bucket, pouring it from head to toe.

For two days in a row, he was basically repeating the same thing.

Diarrhea, bath, diarrhea, bath, diarrhea...

Excessive cleanliness caused him to rub off a layer of skin in two days, and his whole body was wrinkled and white by the water, like orange peel soaked in water, which looked shocking.

In the room, Fourth Elder Liu Tian kept moaning, and said, "Great Elder, have you notified... the leader? If you don't... don't notify the leader, I am really going to die, save me... the Great Elder, save me..."

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, and he continued to wash his body from head to toe, ignoring him.

In the past few days, not only did his obsession with cleanliness worsen, but he also developed obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Every day after diarrhea, he would go to the village well and wash his body three times in a row, not less than one time.

And every time you wash, you have to pour cold water on your head, along your back and chest to your feet, and this is the only way to do it.

If the cold water didn't flow down the back and chest during one flush, then it had to be counted again from the first...

The emergence of obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness left him with no time to worry about other things.

If he doesn't get rid of his body's filth, he will suffer worse than death.

At this moment, he was washing his body, and suddenly there was a creaking sound in the distance, sharp and piercing, echoing in the night.

His face froze, and he looked over in an instant.

In the distance, a large cloud of Yin Qi shot up into the sky, and there were countless bats in the Yin Qi, a dense mass of bats, like a dark cloud, pressing down on the ground and flying towards the distance.

This bat didn't rush out from other places, but from the ground.

Looking around, there are at least tens of thousands of black bats, with red eyes shining, like a dense red dot.

"The Millennium Corpse is about to recover?"

Situ Gong shrank his pupils and said in shock.

creak creak...

Countless bats whizzed past in the sky, densely packed, making the already pitch-black earth even darker, like a huge monster shadow covering the sky.

Liu Tian in the room also heard the movement, and looked into the distance with difficulty, his face instantly horrified.

"This...is this Yinbat?"

He couldn't believe it.

The Yin Bat is different from ordinary bats. It is transformed from the Yin and Resentment Qi of the world. It is good at sucking people's blood and soul. It is extremely terrifying.

Once bitten by a Yin bat, the body will instantly become a walking corpse that only knows killing.

At this moment, Liu Tian was full of horror.

There are too many of these Yin bats, in what direction are they flying?

creak creak...

The sharp voice quickly dissipated into the distant sky.

The Great Elder's expression changed, and it took him a long time to look away.

Suddenly he stared blankly.

Where did you go just now?

Gululu.

Feeling severe pain in his abdomen again, he dropped the bucket, clutched his stomach, and ran towards a room again.

"Great elder... contact the leader, contact the leader quickly..."

Liu Tian almost wailed.

…

The headquarters of the Nether Cult.

The leader Shan Tianxiong and the remaining elders and hall masters are discussing about relocating the church. So far, all the wealth of the entire Nether Sect has been loaded into the car.

Next, you only need to choose a retreat route and wait for the First Elder and Second Elder.

"From Meridian Valley to Wolf Smoke Road, this road has been decided..."

Shan Tianxiong said in a low voice.

The other elders and hall master nodded one after another.

"Has the news from the Great Elder been sent out? Where have they progressed?"

Shan Tianxiong asked.

"Master Hui, just sent it again, and they said it will be ready soon."

said an elder.

"Um."

Shan Tianxiong nodded.

His eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he remembered the loss of the moon wheel of the underworld.

If the moon wheel of the underworld is still there, they don't need to be so flustered.

The Heavenly Kingdom Mansion, Hunting God Mansion, and Loose Cultivator Pan Tian who should be killed, I will wipe them all out no matter what, and get back the moon wheel.

Suddenly, panicked footsteps came from outside, and a congregation member's face was pale and terrified, "Master, something...something happened, the soul lamps of the First Elder and the Second Elder, extinguished... extinguished!"

"What!"

The people in the hall were all taken aback and couldn't believe it.

Shan Tianxiong shrank his pupils even more, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, what nonsense?"

"Yes...it's true, it went out just now!"

The congregation said in horror.

Shan Tianxiong was frightened and angry, and his body rushed out of the place in an instant.

The other elders and hall masters also rushed out one after another.

In the soul lamp hall, there are hundreds of soul lamps, faintly flickering.

At the moment, on the top floor, in the second row, there are two soul lamps that have been extinguished for a long time, and they look pitch black, completely different from other soul lamps here.

All the elders and hall masters were shocked.

"this…"

"how so?"

"Dead, the First Elder and Second Elder are all dead?"

…

Shan Tianxiong's eyes widened, covered with bloodshot eyes, his whole body trembling with anger.

What the hell is going on here?

who is it?

Who is targeting them with Nether Cult!

The ghost weapon was robbed, the two vice-masters were killed, and now even the first and second elders are dead.

This is simply a conspiracy!

Someone must be plotting against them from the Nether Cult?

"Lian Tian, ​​ask Lian Tian to come and ask!"

Shan Tianxiong roared suddenly.

A congregation next to him hurriedly responded and rushed out.

At this moment, Shan Tianxiong's body suddenly trembled, like a lightning strike, as if he was extremely angry, and as his body trembled, his body also expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A terrifying aura spread out from Shan Tianxiong's body.

The surrounding elders and hall masters were all horrified, and their scalps were numb.

Is the leader going to get angry?

call!

In a blink of an eye, Shan Tianxiong's body swelled several times, the clothes and robes on his body were all torn, and his whole body became round and fat, as if he had expanded horizontally.

Finally, the shaking on Shan Tianxiong's body stopped.

His eyes were horrified.

What happened to me just now?

Why did he lose control directly? Could this be some kind of curse?

"Have you contacted Liantian?"

Shan Tianxiong roared in a low voice.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was not right, and when he looked down, he saw a white belly, his face changed, he hurriedly looked at his hands and chest, screamed, and then came directly to a bronze mirror.

Inside the bronze mirror, an unimaginably fat figure appeared before his eyes.

The belly is bulging and white, like a huge mountain of meat, the hands and legs are unbelievably thick, especially the arms are thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the fists are as big as a washbasin.

This... who is this guy?

Shan Tianxiong's face twisted instantly, and he let out a mournful roar.

The other elders and hall masters also showed expressions of panic.

Seven or eight of them stood together, and they were not as wide as the leader's belly...

This... probably weighs a thousand catties, right?

What kind of miraculous skill did the leader practice?

…

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Yun summoned all the backbones of the military gang and ordered the complete takeover of Julu City. All gangs, big or small, would be annexed, and anyone who dared to disobey would directly use force.

All of a sudden, the entire Julu City set off a bloodbath, and the masters of the martial arts gangs were everywhere.

Ah Da and Li Qing took eighteen blood eagles and thirty-six blood generals to sweep them all the way, like a hurricane, sweeping half of Julu City in one day.

The big demon and the second demon took another group of people to take over the rest of the area.

They didn't spend much effort here. Seeing the terrifying heights of the big demon and the second demon, and the black black iron armor, the gangs were all afraid, and they surrendered one after another.

One day passed, and all the gangs in the city were annexed.

The armed forces are unprecedentedly strong!

At the gate of the city.

People come and go, sparsely.

Several yamen servants yawned and lazily inspected the villagers who entered the city.

All day long today, the military gangs were annexing, and they knew all about the fights in the city through other people's chats and discussions. For the huge monsters of the military gangs, these small yamen servants were all deeply in awe.

How long has it been since the head of the Qi clan of the military gang arrived and completely annexed the city?

This is nothing short of a legend.

"It's getting more and more hopeless to be a catcher. If I knew it, I would have joined the armed forces."

A small yamen servant muttered.

A middle-aged yamen servant next to him gave him a direct look.

The little yamen servant shivered and dared not speak any more.

Suddenly, his eyes became suspicious and he looked into the distance.

A thin, almost skinny figure in a blue shirt came from a distance, his face was dull, his forehead was blue, his expression was motionless, like a wooden man...

"Catcher Zhang, take a quick look?"

The little yamen servant said in surprise.

The middle-aged yamen servant next to him also looked suspicious, and noticed the skinny figure with a bruised face.

When the man walked, his limbs were stiff, as if he was a corpse.

The most important thing is that there is a deep gash on the man's neck, as if bitten out by something.

Three in a row, nine thousand words~~ Maybe something will happen in a while, but I will try my best to update~~