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Under the orders of the Great Emperor, he led two Martial Emperors and three thousand spear troops under the command of the Martial Saint. Half a month ago, before even getting a hold of Zhuo Gui's hair, seven or eight of his brothers were annihilated.

In just a few days of time, over a thousand of his brothers had perished in the Fog Mountain Range, and with the intention of killing them all to avenge his brothers, he led the rest of the brothers to continue their pursuit.

Who would have thought that they would encounter crazy attacks from wild beasts in this area?

Unexpectedly, a seven-headed monster ran out from the group of wild beasts and killed dozens of his brothers. He rushed forward in grief and indignation, but his strength was the same as the beast itself, so he was unable to kill it.

It was even worse now, a nine-headed monster killing like crazy right after coming out. In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of his brothers who were missing.

Looking at the brothers who had been with him for decades, or even over a hundred years, losing their lives, he felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart.

This Heaven Slaughter's Pride was actually in cahoots with these wild beasts. No wonder they would attack him and their comrades.

Under the command of the rapidly moving red dot, the more than one thousand Martial Saints gradually showed signs of resistance. Zhuang Gui quickly made a decision to kill this commanding Martial Emperor.

His opponent had managed to dodge three shots in a row, and if it weren't for the fact that he was with his brother, he would have risked his life to block that fatal shot. Perhaps he would have reunited with his dead brother by now.

Zhuo Gui had dodged the three shots fired by the Martial Emperor. When he shot himself, a Martial Saint had risked his life to block the spear for him.

Zhuo Gui had teleported several times and killed a few Martial Saints. The distance between him and the Martial Emperor was getting closer and closer. The Martial Emperor was also moving fast. However, Warhawk seemed to know Zhuo Gui's intentions and started to cooperate with him to attack the Martial Emperor.

He felt that his heart was already bleeding. If it weren't for the fact that he was careful of his remaining brothers, he would have rushed forward and killed Zhuo Gui or that nine-headed monster with his life on the line.

After shooting five Martial Saints, Zhuo Gui was once again able to dodge another Martial Saint's shot. Suddenly, that Martial Emperor, who was the commander, appeared in his Spiritual Sense.

With a teleport, the blue crystal created a beautiful blue halo. It beheaded one of the Martial Saint beside the Martial Emperor and flew up to attack another Martial Saint who was restrained by the power of the domain.

He felt as if his body had been tied up, and he could no longer move. Before he could do anything else, his two brothers had already separated from his body.

Zhuo Gui instantly appeared by the Martial Emperor's side. Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand was a technique he was used to using to grab people, so he once again displayed his might, instantly pinching the Martial Emperor's neck.

At the same time, his left hand seized the energy spear in the Martial Emperor's hand.

In just a few moments, the blue crystal had dealt with all six of the Martial Saints that Zhuo Gui had restricted. The flying energy spear disappeared with the force of the fall, falling into Zhuo Gui's purple void ring.

When the large group of Martial Saints heard that their commander had been captured, they ran towards Zhuo Gui without fear of death. They wanted to snatch Zhuo Gui back.

At this time, Zhuo Gui actually did not shoot at him because he was afraid of hitting his general.

Zhuo Gui didn't care that much. He bound those who entered the range of his Spiritual Sense and killed them with his flying sword. Those who didn't enter, he tapped lightly with his left hand's energy spear.

The seven monsters suddenly felt that there were no more Martial Saints shooting at him. All the Martial Saints headed towards Zhuo Gui's location like a swarm of bees. Feeling exhilarated, they raised their spears and shot. Several Martial Saints instantly disappeared from under their guns.

The situation on Warhawk's side was similar, but Warhawk's heart was in danger, so how could he not care? The master-slave contract wasn't something to play around with. If he died, his master would be fine, but if his master died, then even if he was as far away as the heavens, he would still end up playing with them!

The situation was a little dramatic. After being captured, he wanted to tell his brothers that they should live and die together, but he couldn't make a sound. He didn't know why, but he had no strength left in him.

Seeing his brothers coming to their deaths one after the other, Primrose's eyes started to bleed. He screamed in his heart, "Shoot! You bastards! Shoot at me!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, not a single one of the 1100 guards, including the Martial Saint who had been killed earlier, could breathe the air of this world. They were all killed by Zhuo Gui and his seven monsters.

He instructed Warhawk to collect the immeasurable spears left behind by the Martial Saints, then turned around to look at the only person who was still alive and wanted to kill him.

Right now, the paralyzed Pu Zi was begging for death. He didn't know what that damned devil had done to him. He had lost all of his power, and all of his comrades had died. Now, he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

"Zi Xu, do you think this Martial Emperor has any secrets?" Zhuo Gui asked Zi Xu.

"Perhaps there is. Generally, Martial Emperors do not use the Immeasurable Spear. For this guy to use the Immeasurable Spear, it means that he is either extraordinary or just an ordinary person." Zi Xu replied.

"Then I'll let Warhawk try out his Soul Search!" Zhuo Gui began to think obliquely.

He told Warhawk to do things according to the power of the master-servant contract. Warhawk would know as long as Zhuo Gui willed it. It was a human habit for him to say it out loud. If he didn't say it out loud, he would feel uncomfortable.

Once again, he turned his gaze to that Martial Emperor. Zhuo Gui calmly said, "I have a few questions that I wish to ask you. I hope that you can tell me the truth so that you won't suffer in vain."

"Pfft!" "You bastard, even if I die, I won't tell you a single word!" Pu Jin cursed loudly.

"Don't be so manly. Later on, you can say whatever you want, but you can say whatever you want. Why bother?" Zhuo Gui continued to enlighten him.

"Kill me so that I can go and reunite with my brothers! "Ha ha-ha." Pu Zhen Hao laughed out loud, looking as if he was about to die.

The second head on the left side of Warhawk's body started chanting, and a white light shot out towards the center of Pu Zi Hao's eyebrows.

"Master, that's enough. Please ask!" Zhuo Gui heard Warhawk's voice in his head.

"What's your name? "What position?" Zhuo Gui calmly asked the plain looking man in a slow voice.

"I am the leader of the imperial guards, General Pu Chi-ao." Pu Zhen Gao also replied with a lot slower speed than usual, which was very expensive.

"Do you know where the manufacturing technology for the Infinity Gun is?" Zhuo Gui continued to ask.

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