Capítulo 775: Chapter 332: Setting the Trap to Slay the Dragon (Part 4)
“Bone Elder Association, huh?”
In the eyes of new mbers, the most powerful organization in Mingjiang Prefecture is none other than the leading Bone Elder Association, the number one hall in Mingjiang.
“Bone Elder Association? They can’t bear it.”
Zhimajiang said, “It was our Blood Well Society’s High Priest who shouldered the disasters of Mingjiang Prefecture… under his command, the Great Priest Zhou Xuan…”
“Is he the Young Master of Mingjiang Prefecture?”
So mbers were sowhat familiar with the na “Zhou Xuan.”
“The Young Master entered the ga himself, confronting the nine incenses of Buddha Country, using the Mingjiang world as a chessboard, and the countless people as chess pieces—such a grand ga, the divine office of Bone Elder Association dares not compete.”
As Zhimajiang spoke, he felt so pride,
A few days ago, they were fleeing like gutter rats, but now, they are part of the grand endeavor to “combat the Seeking Wave Monk and Zoroastrianism,” to save Mingjiang Prefecture.
“If even the Great Priest is so powerful, then what about the High Priest?”
“The High Priest is unfathomable; do not speak lightly.”
Miss Qiang’s voice spread throughout the Blood Well Society’s communication network.
She is a consciousness entity; any language she has heard, she can mimic,
and at this mont, her tone clearly mimicked the main brain of the forr Blood Flesh Divine Dynasty, with a voice that carried sanctity, divinity, solemnity, lacking much human emotion,
This chanical, numb tone imposed a sense of pressure on the mbers’ ears, adding more reverence towards the forces behind Blood Well Society.
Then, Miss Qiang transford into a massive Blood Well Human Brain within the gathering, under its pulsating expansion, a sense of sacredness amidst the blood created a solemn atmosphere, rendering the gathering silent.
“I, too, am a Great Priest under the High Priest’s command; by the High Priest’s decree, today, we mbers of Blood Well Society must beco the eyes of Mingjiang Prefecture, identifying those Zoroastrian cultists who have slaughtered our families, relatives, and friends.”
“Those beasts, without our thoughts, care nothing for good food, drink, or entertainnt, relentlessly seeking to destroy Mingjiang Prefecture,
Mingjiang Prefecture, is our land of hope and will beco the main hall of our Blood Well Society, our Blood Well Spirit Communicators’ ho we just obtained not long ago, now threatened with destruction—what should we do?”
“Find them all and kill them.”
“And so it should be, returning their actions unto themselves.”
The new mbers could not help but be infected by the old mbers’ fervor, echoing slightly, but as newcors, unaware of Blood Well Society’s current strength and connections, their voices did not resonate loudly.
“Then enough talk, let’s act.”
Miss Qiang gave an order, saying, “Release your perception completely and report any Zoroastrianism disciple imdiately to Scholar Li.”
Li Chengfeng was also present at the gathering, he joined under his real na, with the Sun Controller of Mingjiang Prefecture here, mbers felt even more assured.
…
“Stadium Road, Miblan Church, six Zoroastrian cultists hidden.”
“Textile Road, Qinghua Lane, seven Zoroastrian cultists hidden.”
“Gui Fang Road…”
“Miyang Wooden Pier…”
“tropolitan Nightclub…”
Over a dozen powerful perceptions, further enhanced by Blood Well Human Brain and Miss Qiang, acted like searchlights scanning the skies of Mingjiang Prefecture, searching,
This was Blood Well Society’s second major operation; the last ti, they linked all perception to Zhou Xuan to find the three God-level entities hidden within Mingjiang Flood.
With the previous experience, their cooperation this ti was far more practiced, each perception brighter than a lamp that could blind a wild cat’s eyes,
However, the lamp could penetrate thick fog, but not solid brick rooftops,
Yet perception could,
Hiding within the fog was ineffective against the mighty and unmatched perception of Blood Well Society.
Presiding over the gathering, Li Chengfeng continuously communicated the intelligence from Blood Well Society’s investigation to the Painter through secret letters.
The Painter similarly responded with movents through secret letters.
Peng Sheng used tattoos to create a map of Mingjiang Prefecture before the Painter for easier deploynt.
“Lord Jian, please lead Ping Shui You Shen, to secure Stadium Road.”
“Liuyun Village, White Tiger Village, surround Qinghua Lane, killing the seven Zoroastrian cultists and continuing southeast.”
This dinsion-reducing strike-like Blood Well Society communication network bewildered the Zoroastrian cultists,
Despite exhausting all ans to hide, the halls, Mountain Barbarians, Tree Clan of Mingjiang Prefecture chased them down in the fog, then boldly slaughtered them,
As the Zoroastrian cultists slaughtered the Mingjiang people, the Mountain Barbarians and Tree Clan repaid in kind—decapitation, heart and lung extraction…
A few Zoroastrian cultists barely escaped with their lives, seeking new hiding places, only to escape Mountain Barbarians to et You Shen—Lord Jian’s Divine Arrow invades like fire, Guan Niang’s red coffin devoured by countless ghosts.
The Zoroastrian Fire Order demanded all Zoroastrian cultists not to resist, but now even if they wanted to resist, they couldn’t…
…
Countless warti results, one by one, conveyed through hall secret letters to Li Chengfeng, who transford into an emotionless reporting machine.
“Stadium Road, six Zoroastrian cultists, executed.”
“Textile Road, seven Zoroastrian cultists, all exterminated.”
“Gui Fang Road…”
The series of victories announced excited the Blood Well Society’s mbers, who continued their searches with enthusiasm…
The Painter viewed the “Tattoo Map,” continued deploynt, saying, “Encircle from east, west, south, north, driving the remnants of Zoroastrianism, Star Covering, Zhao Qingxiao toward Mingjiang Prefecture’s God Traveling Departnt,
Our Mingjiang Prefecture, Ping Shui Prefecture, sixteen Yin Halls, Peng Family Town Tree Clan, under the golden bell, will duel Star Covering and Zhao Qingxiao to death.”
…
The brutal final battle was gradually approaching,
and the chess ga between Zhou Xuan and Mo Ya Monk also entered a subtle slaughter stage.
Initially, Zhou Xuan’s Big Dragon Formation was deed a wasted move by Mo Ya Monk, but Zhou Xuan’s persistent placents began to raise doubts with this monk.
“Great Master is such an extrely intelligent person, why persistently pursue an impractical Big Dragon formation? I suspect there must be deception within.”
Mo Ya Monk, unknowingly, had his mind disturbed.
If a fool kept making stupid moves, Mo Ya Monk naturally wouldn’t care,
but an extrely intelligent person repeatedly making foolish moves inevitably led Mo Ya Monk to overthink, and this overthinking was precisely Zhou Xuan’s trap, altering his previous strategy, starting to use all his forces to slay the dragon…
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