Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 714 Damn, come during the day?
Only then did I understand why the Holy Son and the Holy King were so afraid of a woman.

They have never heard of someone who can contract so many soul beasts, such a heaven-defying character, if they don't kill them, it will cause serious trouble!
They also summoned spirit beasts one after another, and the entire city was filled with spirit beasts. Standing on the ground and looking up, the sky was basically invisible.

The two sides went to war without any suspense.

Miaochen held the Qiankun Mirror in his hand, and at this time the Qiankun Mirror emitted a dazzling white light, following Cang Yunwu.

From time to time, its light would dazzle Cang Yunwu's glasses, interfering with her vision.

Cang Yunwu had to close her eyes and observe the surrounding environment with her spiritual sense.

The city residents who had avoided outside the city because of this innocent disaster stood on the top of the hill, watching this scene with dumbstruck eyes.

"Feng... Master Fengyun has contracted so many soul beasts!"

"God, is she not only a craftsman and an alchemist, but also a beast master?"

"Master Fengyun, haven't you heard what the Holy Son of the Soul Palace said? Her name is Cang Yunwu, and she is a traitor from the lower realm! If it weren't for her, we would be homeless and our relatives would be persecuted!"

A disheveled woman looked in the direction of Lincheng, with hatred in her eyes.

Her words resonated with many people.

Originally, they were all worshipers of Cang Yunwu, and they almost worshiped her as a god.

But she has harmed them to the present situation.

No matter how powerful it is, once it harms one's own interests, all beliefs and worship will become bullshit!

Lincheng is not big, but there are millions of people.

Just because of Cang Yunwu and them, half of the people in the whole city died!
In the beginning, everyone, together with Cang Lanqing and others, fought against the Hall of Souls.

Later, the city gate was broken open.

As soon as several god emperors from the Soul Palace attacked, more than half of the city was killed or injured.

Cang Lanqing and the others hid in Fengfu, watching all this helplessly.

It's not that they didn't want to make a move, but that they didn't expect that the Hall of Souls would be so miserable.

People from half the city!

Tens of 10 people lost their lives in the blink of an eye.

The Hall of Souls is cruel and inhuman, but it is reasonable to say that they should be punished by God for helping traitors.

If the rest of the people want to survive, they must leave Lincheng immediately, and must not have any resentment towards the Soul Palace, otherwise they will be punished more severely by God.

The soul hall has been backlogged for many years, and its power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Many people in the city suddenly realized that before they knew it, their belief in the Soul Palace had already been transferred to Master Fengyun.

This is the punishment of God's executors.

Therefore, most people dare not hate the Hall of Souls, while repenting, they transfer their hatred to Master Fengyun and the people in Fengfu.

Of course, there are also some rational people who said objectively: "We can't blame Fengyun for this incident... I mean Cang Yunwu, no matter what enmity Soul Palace has with her, it shouldn't be blamed on us ordinary people."

"You still speak for them! Are you fascinated by that woman?"

At this time, Cang Yunwu showed her true face, a cold and beautiful face, a pair of phoenix eyes shining brightly, every part of her face seemed to be carefully carved by the heavens, even in the God Realm where there are many handsome men and beautiful women, she His appearance is also rare.

A person's appearance will change because of a person's heart, and it will also be improved because of a person's strength.

The face is still the same, but the current Cang Yunwu is a hundred times more beautiful than when she first transmigrated.

It is indeed easy to be mesmerized by seeing her face.

It happened to be a man who spoke for her, so everyone glared at her.

The young man flinched: "No, I'm just evaluating objectively."

"Objective evaluation? Hmph, we are irreconcilable with her! I hope that the people from Soul Hall can capture them all and stop affecting our lives." A middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes said coldly.

Someone stood up and said: "Before the Hall of Souls came, you were all glad that Cang Yunwu came to Lincheng. How many people were cured of their stubborn illnesses because of her? How many people got the qualifications for cultivation because of her help. Violent and cruel, but to blame and resent the former benefactor, don't you think it's too much?"

The speaker was a little girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with two small cloth bags on her head, she looked very cute.

The young man who spoke for Cang Yunwu at the beginning was relieved when someone came out to speak for Cang Yunwu, but he didn't speak again.

"Yellow-haired girl, what do you know?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the middle-aged man in fancy clothes, and then he glared at the little girl angrily.

The little girl was not afraid of him at all, and put her hands on her waist: "I don't understand? At least I know a little better than you, and I will repay you with kindness. Don't confuse black and white!"

"You!" The middle-aged man in Huafu raised his hand and was about to hit her.

Beside him, a sword leaned over, blocking the hand of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes.

The middle-aged man in Huafu clapped his hands on the scabbard, screamed in pain, and clasped his hands and yelled.

Everyone looked at the owner of the sword, and found that it was an unattractive man, with a scruffy body and most of his face covered by his hair.

They hadn't seen him before, and if he hadn't shot, they hadn't noticed him just now.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she leaned over to thank him.

The man should be a swordsman, except for the sword, the clothes on his body are very tattered. Facing the little girl's warm thanks, he didn't give her a word of charity.

The little girl asked puzzledly, "You can't talk?"

Holding the sword, the man turned and left.

The little girl immediately ran after her.

There were not many city dwellers staying on the hilltop outside Lincheng, and many of them fled far away for fear of being affected.

The remaining thousands of people were all unwilling to return to the city after the people from the Soul Palace left.

The great battle in the city was not affected by these people on the mountain.

Soul beasts and soul beasts, humans and humans, soul beasts and humans, battled together, the sound of rumbling continued, flames, energy, strength, and strong wind mixed together, like a purgatory field.

Miao Chen saw that there were so many people in him, and he hadn't taken Cang Yunwu and them down yet, his expression was awe-inspiring.

With a few vertical leaps, he flew to the central square of Lincheng, where there was an altar, and he could use the power of the holy king's faith to deal a devastating blow to Cang Yunwu!
Miao Chen came to the central square, flew down near the divine pillar of the altar, meditated to the altar, opened and closed his hands, made a few gestures, and a light flew out of his hands and landed on the divine pillar.

With the divine pillar as the center, the entire altar lit up and was shrouded in white light.

Miao Chen flew into the sky, and his whole body was also shrouded in divine light. The universe mirror in his arms was spinning rapidly, absorbing the energy emanating from the altar.

boom!
A huge ball of light fell from the sky and smashed towards Cang Yunwu.

Bai Yi's coercion came at the same time.

Cang Yunwu and the others wanted to hide but found that they couldn't move.

"Damn, is it daytime?"

Cang Yunwu's eyelids twitched violently.

(End of this chapter)