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Chapter five hundred and eighty new main line

"Let's take the lead, you can discuss it slowly!"

Su Jing and Murong Ruoqu Wuyi held hands and jumped into the water at the same time.

They didn't want to mingle with thousands of people in the same pool. Not only did they say that the water was clear and she could see Su Jing's beautiful figure was seen by these guys.

So, just as the two of them got into the water, Su Jing and Murong Ruo held Qu Wuyi's hand, who could not swim, and took her forward quickly.

In the water, Qu Wuyi's eyes were clear and he could clearly see Murong Ruo's bright figure ahead...

I suddenly realized in my heart that I seemed to understand why they were underwater for so long.

During this period, Su Jing followed Murong Ruo and had a very good water quality...

The two of them were wearing a little girl, and they were naturally very fast, even a lot faster than last time...

After a while, the three of them were already holding hands and staggering to the shore.

Each of them silently activates their true energy and evaporates their clothes.

When Murong Ruo saw Qu Wuyi's strange eyes, she looked away awkwardly... She felt that she had seen through some secret.

The three of them didn't wait long.

It seemed like planting leeks in the lake, and there were crowds of people's heads, and then wet Taoists came up from it, some supporting them, and some moving freely. Ma Yu, with a pale face, was supported by Sun Buer... Obviously, he, who could not swim, suffered a lot.

Quanzhen's disciples were very fast.

It's only half an hour.

All over the mountains and fields, all wet Quanzhen disciples were sitting cross-legged and evaporated the water silently...

Qiu Chuji has been wandering around all year round, and his water quality is also very good. After coming out, he looked around and said in surprise: "I have been here. This is the foot of the back mountain of Mount Zhongnan... We have indeed escaped the control of the Mongolian Tatars. It's great. Why not, we counterattacked and made dumplings with these Mongolian Tatars?!"

"Or don't want it."

Su Jing said seriously: "Even if all the soldiers were killed, there would be no loss to Mongolia. However, every time Quanzhen disciple died or injured, it was a huge loss to the Central Plains martial arts world. Besides, they were just tools, so why should you fight for the big ones with a small amount?"

"This...is not worth it!"

Captain Qiu sighed and stopped talking.

And at this time...

But the mountain suddenly started to shake.

"kill!!"

"Come on... Kill all Quanzhen disciples!"

"Kill...Today, show the power of my Mongolian army!"

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Suddenly, there was a loud shout of killing sound on the mountain, accompanied by the sound of soldiers and horses charging... Obviously, the soldiers were waiting for a long time but still couldn't wait for the news of King Jinlun and planned to attack.

Unfortunately, I was destined to be empty.

Su Jing smiled complacently, and at the same time, the voice from the Lord God sounded in the ears of him, Qu Wuyi, Murong Ruo and the other three.

[Main Task 2: Quanzhen is in trouble, support from all directions! Protect Quanzhen Sect from being destroyed, the task has been completed, and the luck value is 2,000 points! Activate Main Task 3!]

[Main mission 3: Destroy 100,000 Mongolian troops! If the mission is successful, the fortune value will be 3,000 points will be obtained! If the mission fails, the fortune value will be deducted!]

Su Jing and others' expressions changed slightly at the same time...

Everyone saw the shocked look in the other person's eyes.

Main mission 3... should be the final main mission. As long as you wait for someone to complete it, you should be able to return to the world later. But the problem is... the difficulty of the third-ring mission is actually increased multiple times, from the simple main line 1 with almost no difficulty at the beginning, to protecting the inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect in the hands of more than 10,000 Yuan soldiers and an innate master...

To be honest, it would have been impossible for Su Jing to know the mechanism of the tomb of the Living Dead and to escape the pursuit of nearly 10,000 people at the foot of the mountain. In fact, it was the King of Jinlun who loved the soldiers under his command and did not want them to fight. Otherwise, if the battle below again, it would have been extremely difficult for Su Jing to rescue a hundred and ten Quanzhen disciples.

I thought the second ring was already difficult enough, but unexpectedly, the difficulty of the third ring task was increased by one level, and it was necessary to destroy the 100,000 army.

What is the method of destruction?

Kill them all...or, as long as there is one person still alive, then the mission will fail?

If this is the case, it seems that there is no other way besides poisoning... But even if it is poisoning, how can you be 100% sure that you can poison everyone to death without getting rid of it?

"It seems that this task is not that easy to do. I just don't know how the hostile reincarnationists are doing, and whether they are one step ahead of us."

Qu Wuyi spoke between the three of them by using the method of telephone number of the heart.

Murong Ruo's face also became quite ugly and said, "Why wouldn't we kill 100,000 lives? That's too many... Even if we kill one by one, we will kill one by one, and when will we kill it..."

"This one can only take one step at a time."

Su Jing sighed, "But I know that if Mongolia wants to enter the Central Plains, it must follow Xiangyang. Their 100,000 troops will definitely pass by Xiangyang. From this point of view, we may have to go to Xiangyang and his team."

"I'm going back to Xiangyang again? I...I thought I didn't have to go back..."

"I...I thought it was the case, too."

Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo's faces instantly became very strange.

Su Jing sighed: "This may be the reason why we will bear the name of Guo Jing's daughter and son-in-law behind their backs, because if the opponent is really a 100,000 army, just a few of us will probably not be the opponent."

"Little junior brother...Little junior brother..."

Qiu Chuji called out a few times, and saw that Su Jing was just not responding, so he had to shout loudly: "Little Junior Brother!"

"Ah... Is there anything wrong with my senior brother?"

Su Jing hurriedly stepped out of the private conversation between the three and asked.

Qiu Chuji sighed, "Why did you suddenly become stunned?"

Su Jing casually said, "I am just a little regretful. I can't kill the Tartars with my own hands, which is a pity."

"yes……"

Qiu Chuji also sighed and asked, "Just just now, the former site of Quanzhen Sect has been destroyed, but there are still more than thousands of disciples left. The number is too large. Where should Quanzhen Sect move to? Do you have any suggestions?"

"I naturally have good suggestions for this."

Su Jing showed a strange smile on his face, and the smile disappeared, and Qiu Chuji and others could not see it.

But the orthodox Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi looked at it.

The two women suddenly realized in their hearts, and Qu Wuyi spoke on the phone with a telephone number: "It seems that the Quanzhen Sect cannot escape the unlucky fate of being taken advantage of by Su Jing. I have already had a foreshadowing of their miserable future."

"Yes, yes... poor Taoist Master Qiu... poor Quanzhen Sect."

Murong Ruo also sighed.
Chapter completed!
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