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Chapter 1232 Cruel White Python Guard!

The fifteen-day deadline passed in a flash.

The three guards of the Sword Dynasty were about to turn the Flame Dragon Dynasty into the sky, but they still didn't pull out the thief Li Chen.

"Commander, these monks from the three nearby markets have all been arrested. What should we do about it?"

At this moment, a guard came to report.

The person called the commander is named Bai Changming, who is one of the three guards dispatched by the Sword Dynasty this time, the commander of the White Python Guard.

Bai Changming looked at the guard and asked, "Is there any news about the thief Li Chen?"

The guard shook his head and said no.

Bai Changming's face became more and more gloomy. Now the fifteen-day deadline is only the last three days left.

If the thief Li Chen can't be found, then the fate waiting for him will probably be unimaginable.

"Search it for me, even if I turn the entire mountain over, I will find the thief!"

Seeing that his commander was furious and angry, the guards hesitated for a moment before he asked tentatively: "Commander, what should these monks do?"

Bai Changming's eyes were as cruel as a poisonous snake, and shouted: "What else can I do? Of course it's the old rules, kill them all!"

The guard responded and ordered people to rush all the nearly 10,000 monks captured to the valley and prepare to choose where they should be their last cemetery.

...

At the same time, in the mountain stream:

A guard of the Xia family rushed over and reported the situation he saw to the princess Xia Ning'er in detail.

Upon hearing this news, Xia Ning'er immediately lost her vigor and hurriedly reported to Li Chen about this urgent matter.

"Young Master Li, that is the White Python Guard of the Sword Dynasty. It is very likely that it is for us. Should we... now..."

Halfway through, Xia Ning'er didn't continue talking, but looked at Li Chen from the corner of her eyes and waited for his answer.

Li Chen yawned and said, "Since I'm here, I'll go out and meet them for a while!"

Ji Ling'er heard Li Chen's words and hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'm going too!"

Without thinking, Li Chen nodded directly and said, "Then follow!"

He said it very casually, as if this was not to face the most powerful guards of the Sword Dynasty, but to go on a wild outing and relax.

Mu Xian'er looked at Li Chen and hummed disdainfully.

"Hmph, what you said is light, that's the Sword Dynasty. I want to see how you sent someone on the road?"

Li Chen looked back at her and said lightly: "Then you have to widen your eyes and look carefully!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Mu Xian'er and walked straight out of the mountain.

Xia Ning'er stood there and hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed.

At this moment, in the valley, the White Python Guards had escorted the captured monks here and made them fall to their knees.

For a moment, the crying sounded loudly, and everyone crawled on the ground, shouting for the wronged, begging the White Python Guard for mercy.

There were many children and women in it. At this moment, they were all frightened by this bloody scene and cried.

"cut!"

A chief guard waved the flag in his hand and shouted loudly.

The white python guards in the first row immediately lifted up the bright battle axe and prepared to commit torture.

This is not just a beheading, but a more severe beheading!

As the guard commander waved the flag, the battle axe broke through the air and slashed down.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Suddenly, blood was like a waterfall!

Because it was cut in half, many people did not die immediately and could still squirm and twitch on the ground.

At this time, their expressions had been distorted and deformed, and they looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

There was also a middle-aged scholar who dipped his fingers in his blood and wrote seven words "媚" in a row, and then he died.

Faced with such a cruel scene, the White Python Guard not only did not have any mercy, but also enjoyed it.

To them, these people are not humans, but pigs and dogs that can be slaughtered at will, without any psychological burden at all.

The jungle law of the strong man is fully interpreted here!

Weak, this is your greatest original sin!

In this way, the White Python Guards cut thousands of people in half at once.

Looking at those bodies that were not dead, rolling around on the ground like maggots, they showed cruel smiles, their crimes were outrageous.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who had been cut in half but had not yet died of anger endured the pain and climbed in front of Bai Changming.

He looked back at the boy behind him who had been scared silly, hoping that Bai Changming and others would spare his life for his young age.

Bai Changming picked up the trembling little boy casually.

"Do you want me to let him go?"

The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, his eyes were red and tears filled with them.

"It is impossible for me to release others. You should keep this account in Li Chen!"

After saying that, Bai Changming threw the little boy into the air.

Then he picked up a thousand-pound battle axe and prepared to behead his son in front of this poor father.

The poor father, stumbled on his neck, looked up at the sky, and shouted directly with tears of despair on his face, and shouted hysterically.

"My son!"

He was just a foundation-building monk, but this time he shouted loudly. He could clearly hear hundreds of miles in a radius. Even the surrounding void trembled suddenly.

At this time, the God of Death Battle Axe in Bai Changming's hand was already raised high.

As long as it falls, the little boy will be split in half.

But at this moment of life and death, an accident happened.

I saw a flash of lightning suddenly cut through the sky and rushed straight towards the little boy.

"Dang clang!"

The battle axe in Bai Changming's hand was blocked back, which made him retreat repeatedly.

Immediately, a young man with a shadow in green shirt and a star-like eyebrow, drifted away like a banished immortal who was on the dust.

This boy is nothing else, he is Li Chen!

Bai Changming widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Who are you?"

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Didn't you always look for me? Now that I'm here, why don't you know each other again?"

Bai Changming was shocked and asked in disbelief: "Li Chen, are you the casual cultivator Li Chen who killed the third prince Jian Qianqiu?"

Li Chen admitted openly and replied: "Yes, I am Li Chen!"

Bai Changming laughed to the sky: "Haha, I'm really searching for something without any effort. The commander is still worried that he can't find it, but he didn't expect you to come to him on his own initiative!"

After a burst of laughter, he waved his hands to the left and right again, and ordered: "Come on me, don't let this thief escape again!"

After receiving the orders from his own command, thousands of white python guards quickly surrounded him like bloodthirsty wolf.

"Hmph, a group of ants who don't know how to live or die!"

Li Chen hummed disdainfully, waved his sleeves and swung a sharp wind to sweep towards these white python guards.
Chapter completed!
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