Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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Although the main altar of the Raksha Sect is far away from the political center of Yamato, unlike Yin Yang Dao, which is located on the edge of the imperial city, the building is extremely magnificent, much more than that of the Central Plains Tiandi League.

When Bei Minglei stood in front of the Rakshasa Sect, the Rakshasa Sect members had been waiting for a long time.

Hundreds of people stood in front of the gate, a burly man with a mask on his face, holding a long grass and a giant shield stood at the front, and Bei Minglei's eyes were all on the demon soldier in his hand .

"Your Excellency is Beiminglei, Master of the Great Yan Kingdom!" The leader spoke Chinese with a perfect accent, and both Beiminglei and Wan Dewei could understand without "translating Konjac".

Apparently the Rakshasa Sect also intends to get involved in the Central Plains, otherwise they wouldn't spend time learning Chinese with proper accents.

Bei Minglei said to Wan Dewei in a funny way: "It seems that they want to catch a turtle in the jar!"

Wan Dewei sensed that although there were only a few hundred people at the gate, many people were ambushed in the surrounding snow, and he didn't know what Rakshasa had prepared to greet them.

Beiminglei didn't realize that he was surrounded at all, instead he said loudly to the people of Rakshasa.

"Hand over the demon soldiers, and I'll walk around you to survive!"

Hearing Bei Minglei's words, the Raksha leader laughed happily, and the laughter was extremely carefree.

"Your Excellency, haven't you seen the situation clearly?" Rakshasa leader said: "You are already surrounded, and I am still planting a lot of explosives nearby. As long as I give an order, you will be blown up to the sky!"

Bei Minglei shrugged indifferently and said, "Is this your answer?"

“What a disappointment!”

Bei Minglei put two fingers of his right hand together, pointing at the sky, the "shattering and invisible sword energy" fell from the sky like rain, each sword energy seemed to have eyes, and shot at the people of the Rakshasa sect.

what……

The screams slowly echoed in the ears of the leader of the Rakshasa. Those were the voices of his disciples. Bei Minglei moved too fast and his sword energy was too strong. He didn't even have the time to speak.

brush brush brush

In the midst of the sword qi, the number of Rakshasa sects decreased at a visible speed, and those ninjas who were ambushing in the snow could not escape Bei Minglei's poisonous hands.

The cold wind blew past, the heavens and the earth chilled, the sword energy subsided, but bright blood covered hundreds of feet around the Rakshasa leader.

Although wearing a mask, Wan Dewei couldn't see the face of Rakshasa leader, but judging from his pale palms, he was definitely not feeling well.

"One thousand three hundred and seventy four people!" Bei Minglei lowered his arms and said to the leader of Luocha lightly.

"All your men are dead!"

The Raksha Sect looked around and found that just as Bei Minglei said, all his subordinates were killed by the sword energy, and even the person who had hidden and detonated the explosives before was decapitated.

Bei Minglei told the Rakshasa Sect with practical actions, what is meant by those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die.

At the level of Beiminglei's martial arts, the number of people can no longer determine the victory or defeat. Only masters of the same level can pose a threat to Beiminglei.

"Hand over the monster soldiers!" Bei Minglei's blue eyes calmly stared at the leader of the Raksha Sect, making people even more chilling.

It was the first time in his life that the Rakshasa leader met such a decisive and ruthless Bei Minglei.

"If you want to get the demon soldiers, just follow me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the Rakshasa leader felt light in his hands, and the Tianluo scepter and the Earth Sha Lingshield changed hands, and his arms also changed hands at the same time.

"Ah..." This time it was Rakshasa's turn to scream, losing his hands and demon soldiers, he also lost the capital to fight Bei Minglei.

"The Divine Realm of Light is so useful!" Bei Minglei secretly lamented the power of God Amaterasu's divine domain, and put away the demon soldiers.

With the Beiminglei that imitates the God's Domain, anyone who has seen the power of the God's Domain can imitate it, but it only has [-]% power, but it is still overkill to deal with the Rakshasa leader!

"Save your life, if I find out that you intend to get involved in the Central Plains again, then don't blame me for being rude!"

If you are polite, you will have already wiped out all the sects of the Raksha Sect, and if you are not polite, what will happen if you snatch the demon soldiers from the town religion?

Bei Minglei, who got the demon soldiers, was not in a hurry to leave Yamato, but traveled around Yamato, challenging the various sects of Yamato, and snatching good things when he saw them, but he didn't move the people a single stitch.

Yamato martial arts ushered in the darkest day in a hundred years. The masters were slaughtered by Beiming Lei, and the earth magic weapons accumulated for thousands of years were also looted.

The Yamato imperial family combined the royal power and summoned masters from all over the world to ambush Beiminglei once, but it was a pity that Beiminglei was killed by him alone, and he was so terrified that he could not recover his vitality for at least a hundred years.

Along the way, Wan Dewei watched Bei Minglei's actions and wanted to stop him, but unfortunately he couldn't hold back Bei Minglei's strong fist.

"I want to ask for a little interest for the sufferings that China has suffered!" Bei Minglei has always said this sentence, but it is a pity that Wan Dewei doesn't know what "China" is!

One month later, Yamato martial arts was doomed to be depressed for a hundred years, and Bei Minglei left with satisfaction. At the same time, his ring was filled with earth magic weapons, and he almost searched out all of Yamato's magic weapons.

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It has been half a year since Beiminglei returned to the Beiming family in the Central Plains from Yamato, and he didn't go anywhere in the past six months, staying in the Beiming family with peace of mind.

In the past six months, Bei Minglei actively contacted the various martial arts sects to discuss the countermeasures against Yuanzu Tianmo.

Half a year later, Bei Minglei called more than 1000 masters in the name of the leader of the martial arts to form a "devil-killing army".

In the past six months, Beiminglei has been cultivating Xicheng Xiushu and others, squeezing out their potential and greatly improving their strength. The corresponding price is half a year of inhuman life.

However, Nangong Tiexin did not participate in the special training because she was pregnant. After she became pregnant in October, she finally arrived at the day of labor.

When Nangong Tiexin was pushed into the delivery room that Beiminglei had prepared long ago, the room was already full of people.

All the dignified people of Beiming Family gathered outside the delivery room, even Dongfang Xiong and Zhuo Bufan were no exception.

Everyone was very nervous, because this was Beiminglei's first child, and he might become the heir of the Beiming family.

The most nervous person in the crowd was Bei Mingzheng. He was a grandfather for the first time, fidgeting nervously, walking up and down, quite like when he was a father for the first time.

The others were a little better, but they were also very nervous, while the only person present who should be nervous seemed very calm.

Bei Minglei drank tea leisurely, not feeling like a father at all, so Bei Mingxue couldn't help asking.

"Brother, sister-in-law is in labor, why aren't you nervous at all?"

In this era, giving birth to a woman is no different from walking around the gate of hell. Although Nangong Tiexin has practiced martial arts all year round and is physically strong, it is also dangerous.

Bei Minglei slowly put down his teacup, and replied calmly: "Everything that can be prepared is ready, and the rest is to wait with peace of mind!"

For this grandson, the Beiming family invited all the famous doctors in the world to the Beiming family, and Beiminglei even invited an imperial physician from Yan Kingdom. Even the emperor may not be able to enjoy this lineup.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Beiminglei was not nervous at all, Dongfang Xiong snorted angrily, turned his head, and stopped looking at Beiminglei.

Dongfangxiong has now lost his position as the head of the Nangong family, and it was revealed that he was stolen by his husband and his reputation was discredited, and he became a street rat.

If she didn't still have the title of Beiminglei's mother-in-law, she might have been drowned by the spittle of the Jianghu people.

The Beiming family took Dongfang Xiong in, but instead of being grateful, she kept sneering at Beiminglei, and even urged Nangong Tiexin to take over the power of the Beiming family.