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Chapter 175 Bloodbath In Myanmar City

When Li Changsheng and his team flew over Luoling City, no one dared to stop them.

When the Independent Cultivators knew that they were going to besiege the city of Myanmar, they followed immediately.

First dozens, then hundreds, then thousands.

In the end, an army of tens of thousands of Independent Cultivators was formed.

Although Li Changsheng didn't understand the rules of the regular imperial army monks, he understood the rules of the Independent Cultivator.

Whoever gives the money is the father, Independent Cultivator loves to join in the fun, and Independent Cultivator is also the most bloody.

In the sky, a terrifying and boundless aura covered the entire Burmese city. For Mahayana Stage powerhouses, it is still very easy to control a city.

After seeing Zhao Yue's terrifying Mahayana Stage cultivation in the air, the Independent Cultivators became more confident.

"All Fellow Daoists, surround Myanmar City, leave no one behind, kill!"

Following Li Changsheng's order, all the Independent Cultivators were stunned and turned into ecstasy.

This is an indiscriminate attack, and that's what their Independent Cultivator likes to do.

"My lord, there are ordinary people in Myanmar City, do you want to kill them too?"

Next to him, Zhong Fang was startled and asked in a low voice.

"Kill." Li Changsheng just spit out one word.

"What about the innocent people who are imprisoned?"

Zhong Fang continued to ask, those are the truly innocent people.

"Kill without mercy."

Li Changsheng was expressionless again, and even replied indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhong Fang and Feng Yingying next to him changed, as if they couldn't understand the county magistrate at this moment.

"But, didn't we save them by destroying the city of Myanmar? What crime did they have?"

Feng Yingying couldn't help asking.

Li Changsheng glanced at Feng Yingying, then turned to look at the distant sky, and murmured.

"I heard their voices. They are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the destruction of Myanmar City. Their death is very valuable. They are afraid of death, but they are also willing to die with those demons in Myanmar City."

Li Changsheng's words were indifferent. He has been paying attention to Myanmar City and Luoling City these years.

He has seen all the dirty methods in Myanmar City, and all the women who enter are reduced to tools of childbirth torture.

All men who entered were reduced to slavery and piggies for organ trafficking.

These people are living in hell, life is worse than death, Li Changsheng believes that they know that Myanmar City will be destroyed together with them, and they will definitely be willing.

Use their deaths in exchange for the demise of Myanmar City.

value!

"Ah, kill, poof."

"Help, poof!"

"Come on, kill, don't keep one, don't keep one, kill without mercy!"

Within the city of Burma, shouts and shouts of killing came and went in an endless stream.

Seen from a height, countless figures are fighting together, birds and beasts are running away, and the river is stained with blood.

With a population of nearly 50 million in Myanmar, none of them deserved to die.

With Li Changsheng leading the team, tens of thousands of Independent Cultivators joined the chaos, and more and more Independent Cultivators flew from Luoling City.

Because he and the Mahayana Stage powerhouse Zhao Yue are responsible for all this, these Independent Cultivators only need to kill and rob.

This is tantamount to a lucrative deal, no Independent Cultivator can be willing to give up.

The wealth in Burma City, the tax revenue of trillions of spiritual stones a year, is almost full of money, and there are underground vaults everywhere, and spiritual stones can be picked up at will.

Every household wears gold and silver, and the money is looted from outside.

The Independent Cultivators didn't dare to do anything to Myanmar City before, but now they dare, with hatred and greed, wherever they go, they leave no one alive.

"No, help, ah, poof."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"My boy, ah, poof."

The misery and wailing sounded the essence of war, and there were many innocent natives in Myanmar City. They might not be part of the Myanmar City monk group.

But so what? This is war. Since you have chosen to massacre the city, you must kill the grass and roots.

This is a rare opportunity, a rare opportunity, if you miss it, you may never have this opportunity in your life.

In the sky above, the black-robed old man Zhao Yue stood in the air, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the entire city of Myanmar.

All strong men above the Nascent Soul stage were killed by him one by one, killing hundreds of them.

All monks who wanted to escape, even mortals, were strangled invisibly in the border.

He naturally doesn't have much affection for mortals, just like he treats ants.

He just needs to ensure that no one in Myanmar can escape.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the county magistrate who had been silent in the distance.

In his heart, he has some admiration. He is generous, decisive, ruthless with justice, integrity, and never procrastinating.

Such a person, he has lived for so many years, traveling in the Four Gods Continent, I am afraid that he has not encountered many people.

And this is something made by a small Foundation Building Stage county magistrate. If it were another county magistrate, it would be impossible to make such a decision in a lifetime.

In the eyes of such people, the laws of the empire restrict law-abiding people. Obviously, this county magistrate named Li Qi is not that kind of person, he is a very principled and bottom-line person.

In the direction of Luoling City in the distance, almost all Independent Cultivators have joined in, and there is an endless stream. From the original tens of thousands of Independent Cultivators to hundreds of thousands of Independent Cultivators, these people are Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Building Stage, Core Formation Brother Stage.

What they need most is cultivation resources.

As long as someone dares to take the lead, there is nothing they dare not do.

And the person who took the lead, no one would have thought, was a small seventh-rank county magistrate.

A small county magistrate who dared to assassinate the city lord and used him as a Mahayana Stage powerhouse as a thug.

The officials of Luoling City have all run away. Since the death of the city lord, how dare they stay in the city, and Luoling City is already in chaos at this moment. The Independent Cultivators are too busy to burn, kill and loot everywhere. , in Luoling City, grab the opportunity.

Li Changsheng didn't care, he only cared about the destruction of Myanmar City.

"The city of Burma sells human organs and harms living beings. This is an unforgivable crime. The empire ordered that the city of Burma be destroyed. There is no mercy for killing!"

Every once in a while, Li Changsheng would circulate the aura in his body, sending out rumbling sounds like thunder towards the territory of Burma City.

"All property in Myanmar City belongs to the Independent Cultivator army. Those who are able will get more, and the wealth will be shared!"

For a moment, all the cultivators in the city of Burma showed desperate expressions. They are now doomed, and they can only fight to the death with the Independent Cultivator army.

Even ordinary people picked up hoes and began to fight with the Independent Cultivators, which aroused the anger of the Independent Cultivators, and both sides were red-eyed.

Everyone carries dozens of hundreds of thousands of lives on their backs.

And with a population of 50 million, Li Changsheng guarded for more than a month, and Myanmar City also killed for more than a month, and everyone was paralyzed.

Some people have already collapsed, and no matter how bloodthirsty they are, facing such a massacre with almost no rest makes them fall into madness.

In the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and thunder is billowing, as if foretelling what happened here, as if screaming.

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