Chapter 330 Holy Fire Cult

Chen Gang: "…"

Blanch!

It's really uncomfortable when you can't understand what is being said.

Chen Gang stretched out his hand towards the third prince.

A small silver snake in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

"Spin it up, baby!"

The heavy body of the third prince suddenly spun on the ground.

"Hey? Hey?"

The guards around were stunned.

"What are you doing, Your Highness, Third Prince? Why are you spinning in circles? Stop."

The third prince shouted while spinning.

"I want to stop too, what's going on! Help me stop."

The guards rushed forward and grabbed the third prince's arms.

But this rotation is not about power, but about rules.

Unable to use force to stop the rotation.

"Chi!"

The two arms of the third prince were torn apart instantly.

The guard held his arms tremblingly.

"Ah!!! The third prince dropped his hand!"

The third prince even screamed.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

As the third prince turned, his two broken arms spurted out blood.

Body shower.

The whole room was filled with spurts of blood.

The third prince spun faster and faster.

There were small whirlwinds blowing inside the house.

Everyone looked at Chen Gang in horror.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Killing!"

"The savages are killing people!"

Everyone below was panicking and couldn't choose their way out.

Everyone ran out of the auction house.

The third prince's guards also left quickly.

They should be moving reinforcements.

The woman upstairs didn't leave.

Instead, he looked at Chen Gang with shocked eyes.

"Are you willing to come with me?"

Okay, okay, if you don't buy it with the money, it's free now, right?

Of course Chen Gang couldn't agree.

He immediately nodded vigorously towards the woman.

The woman smiled under the white hijab she was wearing.

Jump lightly from the second floor.

The body descended slowly.

He took Chen Gang's hand and said.

"There are strong people in the capital. You and I should leave the capital first."

The woman pulled Chen Gang and ran away.

The auction host quickly stopped him.

"You haven't paid me yet."

Chen Gang's eyes widened.

Have you always been so brave?

A gentle wave of his hand.

The host's mind was spinning rapidly.

Fly away from the body.

woman:"..."

I've seen too many murders.

This is the first time I have seen such a ghostly technique.

Drag Chen Gang and quickly escape from the auction.

On the other side, the third prince's body was still accelerating.

The doors and windows in the room were blown by the strong wind brought by the high-speed rotation.

The various stools and chairs in the room were torn in half by the strong wind and quickly spun around the third prince.

The woman pulled Chen Gang out of the city.

"Crack!"

The auction house in the city completely collapsed.

A tornado with the third prince as the core eye is slowly forming.

Continue at this growth rate.

It is estimated that the tornado can slowly swallow up the entire capital.

The woman ran far away with Chen Gang.

The capital has gradually disappeared from view.

Chen Gang estimated that if this woman were converted into levels, she should be around lv300.

I don't know what level I belong to in this world.

A world with a high level may not necessarily have a high level of life within the world.

The world of lv699.

If one's life in this world is lv600, he is considered an extremely powerful person.

You can't be the same person as the world, right?

 Unless it is a rule aggregate, after all, the rule aggregate represents the highest level in the world.

A big mountain, on the mountainside.

The woman pulled Chen Gang into a small cave.

The cave is small.

Chen Gang turned sideways before he could continue to move forward.

We walked about dozens of meters.

suddenly see the light.

There is direct sunlight coming in overhead.

The woman gasped slightly.

"We're here. It should be safe here. We're not afraid of the old eunuch coming to our door."

The woman bowed towards Chen Gang.

 "My name is Bai Ling, what should I call you?"

 "Chen Gang."

 "...Is your name Gou Sheng?"

 Chen Gang: "..."

 Maybe the pronunciation of Chen Gang is closer to the pronunciation of Gou Sheng in their language.

 But you can't really call me Gouchang.

Chen Gang shook his head quickly.

"...There is a language barrier, but can you understand what I am saying?"

Chen Gang nodded.

"That's good. Let me introduce you first. I am the maid of the Saint of the Holy Fire Cult..."

Chen Gang blinked.

What is this Holy Fire Sect? Are all the maids so awesome?

That saint can't

Take off.

"Our Holy Fire Cult is an organization born from countless oppressed peasant gentry who have been oppressed by the imperial court for a long time."

Chen Gang nodded.

I understand, just rebel.

Bai Ling continued.

"The imperial court is under the control of Prince Duan, and the people are in dire straits. You killed the third prince as soon as you took action. I know that you must be a man of lofty ideals."

Chen Gang: "..."

Is it possible that I don't even know what the third prince is?

I just simply don't want to be bought back by him.

Bai Ling continued to confuse.

"Heroes like you must join our Holy Fire Cult. Our leader is a strong man in the eighth level of martial arts. With his leadership, we will definitely be able to overthrow Prince Duan's rule and let all the people in the world live a happy life. "

When Bai Ling mentioned the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, his face was filled with admiration.

Bai Ling looked at Chen Gang with expectant eyes.

"You will definitely join us, right?"

Chen Gang was speechless.

I just want to spend these seventy-eight days peacefully.

But you want to lead me to rebel?

Don't you know that I, Chen Gang, am a low-key person?

Chen Gang wanted to refuse.

In the valley.

A group of people came over.

"Bai Ling? What's going on? Who is he?"

The group of people were all wearing armor and holding long knives.

Bai Ling pointed at Chen Gang.

"His name is Gou Sheng, he is a strong man with the eighth level of martial arts."

"What! The eighth level of martial arts building?"

Everyone looked at Chen Gang in shock.

Chen Gang smiled awkwardly.

I don't know how many floors there are.

I usually take the elevator.

"Come in first and then talk."

Chen Gang was pulled into the valley.

After these few hours of contact.

Even if Chen Gang didn't need to catch the fluctuations of consciousness, he could still understand two sentences.

After all, your level is here.

If only there was a teacher to teach me.

It is not difficult for Chen Gang to learn a language in one day.

If only I could get my ghost power back.

Chen Gang can even learn their language instantly.

Enter the valley.

There are many people in the valley, and they are all wearing armor.

It looks like they are training troops.

Okay, let's train our troops not far from the capital and play under the lights, right?

Chen Gang was placed in a small house.

And Bai Ling went to see the leader.

Chen Gang's ears twitched slightly.

Sounds from across the valley filled his mind.

A calm male voice appeared.

"You are confused. How can you bring someone who doesn't know the details to our headquarters?"

"He killed the third prince. If he doesn't run away quickly, he will definitely be captured by the old eunuch."

"Kill the third prince? Hiss! Isn't Prince Duan so angry? Prince Duan belongs to the ninth level of martial arts, but if you say this, you can still believe this person."

"Yes, leader, with him, your rebellion will be one step closer."

"What kind of rebellion? I am trying to bring peace to the people of the world!"