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Chapter 118 One Thought Enters the Ultimate Way(2/2)

Chu Ci spoke calmly.

Doctor Ling Gaoyao, Jiu Gongzi Hu Lai, and Immortal Master Yun Zhongjun.

At this moment, he could be considered to have experienced the situation that Ri Ge Ming was in Lieyang Palace.

From the first time he entered the Dengxian Building, when he was still in charge of the medicine boy, Chu Ci remembered that the copper bell could make the monsters feel fear. Later, when he became the deacon patrolling the building, a single token could make the monsters obedient.

He was not surprised by the appearance of these Yakuza puppets, but was confused as to why the sloppy old man was not among them.

Because I have so much, I feel frightened.

But Li Quan never tried to persuade him, because the lives of people in the world could not compare with his wealth and power.

That's how it is with human nature.

After Li Quan finished speaking and received a slight wave from the First Emperor, he bowed and took three steps back before turning around and leaving the Dragon's Breath Hall.

Chu Ci glanced at it and frowned slightly.

The sword intent in my heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Sure enough, you already knew it. Since you know it, you have accepted your fate."

However, after walking dozens of feet outside the palace, Li Quan stopped again.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are no signs of life in the bodies of these nine figures. To be precise, they are nine puppets, all made from the body of the ultimate master.

"Your Majesty, all the officials and ministers have gathered in the Four Seas Mountains and Rivers Palace. One hundred thousand cavalry and three hundred thousand elite soldiers of the Great Victory are also arrayed outside Lieyang City. I will go ahead to prepare for the final matters of the Eastern Tour."

"That's all."

But precisely because they are not "human", whether they are puppets or monsters, they are more ferocious and fearless of death. If they really want to fight to the death, their combat power can be equal to that of two.

PS: Brothers, yesterday someone said that I wrote every day until midnight for a few cents, and asked me to stop writing, and then I slapped her.

Do you think what I did is right?

No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I have to whip her again.

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