Qingshan City Iron Clothes Department The door has been broken into pieces.
Even the two stone lions were broken into pieces and the steps became pitted.
Several Iron Clothes Constable were sitting on the ground covered in blood. There was also one who looked pale and had his eyes closed tightly. His neck seemed to have been penetrated by gravel and he died on the spot.
Chen Guoqing, Old Zhao and others came in a hurry, and everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
There was a smell that was quite familiar to him in the air.
"Gunpowder? Luo Yu They got gunpowder!?"
Chen Guoqing's expression became extremely solemn and he immediately ordered someone to call a doctor.
Many passers-by stood in the distance and pointed at this place.
"Iron Clothes Department was descended Skyfire by the god Immortal God Cult over there."
"It must have been retribution!"
"I heard that after Captain Lin left, the new Constable Yang Ling was not a good person."
"You don't know? Even Snake Gang was copied by Yang Ling, it seems that it was for Snake Gang's money..."
Further away, Luo Yu retracted his gaze, looked at each other with his subordinates, and then all smiled.
"It's so refreshing, Chen Guoqing's face turned blue, it's really ridiculous."
"Luo Inspector, what should we do next?"
"Iron Clothes Department will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and then it will be found on us..."
"We are now followers of Immortal God Cult. I am Protector of Qingshan City Immortal God Cult. You can just call me Protector Luo from now on."
Luo Yu looks gloomy.
When the men next to him saw this, they nodded immediately.
"Yang Ling is not at Red Gold Mine recently, and it seems that he is not at Qingshan City either. He probably went to Changhe Prefecture."
Luo Yu groaned. "This time we used explosives to give Chen Guoqing them a powerful blow.
Yang Ling and Chen Guoqing know what dynamite represents.
If they are sensible, they will not trouble us again.
If you don't know what's interesting, I'm ready to welcome Yang Ling."
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes:
"Yang Ling is level 48. The level is far higher than ours, but so what?"
"Upgrading to level 1 only gives you 1 attribute point. If you divide it into strength and agility, his attributes are only twenty or thirty points each in strength and agility."
"Iron Clothes Department's Iron Clothes Art and Thief-Catching Saber Technique can indeed increase their attributes a little, but not much."
"Martial Skill Cultivation can be divided into several realms. We are no better than the local aboriginals. Yang Ling just came a while earlier than us."
"His Martial Way cultivation level is not very high. He only relies on his level advantage to widen the gap with us."
"The amount of explosives I prepared for him will blow him up to the sky if he dares to come!"
Several of his subordinates heard this with excitement and their eyes were filled with anticipation.
"We have all achieved Class Transfer success now. Although the profession of being a cultist doesn't sound good, whether it is good or not depends on how we act."
Luo Yu: "Our purpose is to settle Player who came from reality.
To achieve this, we must have enough voice and have our own power and status in "Divine Domain"."
"The superiors have promised me that they will send a few more copies of Third-rate Art and Third-rate Martial Skill, and you can start practicing by then."
After hearing this, several people became more and more excited.
They finally have a chance to gain a foothold in "Divine Domain"!
Class Transfer has succeeded, as long as they become Martial Artist again, their strength will be greatly improved!
"How many believers do we have now?"
Luo Yu's expression changed and he said.
One of the men whispered:
"After this period of development, there will be 180 people. I haven't calculated the exact number. Some of them are still dubious, but they will also donate some money and materials."
"Find a way to mobilize them and get more raw materials for making explosives."
Luo Yu groaned. "This is very critical for us."
After saying this, he suddenly chuckled:
"Zhang Wei, are you now willing to take Snake Gang to join us Immortal God Cult?"
"You are Player. You should know that we, who have mastered explosives, are facing these indigenous primitive people with a dimensionality reduction attack."
Behind him, Zhang Wei, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was staring at the scene at the Iron Clothes Department gate, the horror in his eyes not fading away.
"Luo, Luo Inspector, you are all catching thieves in reality. You and Iron Clothes Department's Constable can be considered... colleagues, right?"
Zhang Wei stuttered a little, "But you seemed to have killed a Constable just now..."
"The natives of "Divine Domain" are just NPCs, not people. We Player are the people."
Luo Yu said seriously, "Besides, what we want to do will conflict with them. Do you really want to completely integrate into "Divine Domain"?
If one day these NPCs realize that we are not from here, have you ever thought about what will happen?"
Zhang Wei forced a smile on his face:
"What you said makes sense, but I am only the agent for Snake Gang, and the right to speak still belongs to Yang Ling."
"What if Yang Ling dies?"
Luo Yu patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said sincerely:
"Snake Gang will be yours. With me standing behind you, you can live a good life in "Divine Domain" that you can't live in reality."
Several of his men narrowed their eyes slightly, scanning Zhang Wei like poisonous snakes.
Zhang Wei's heart tightened and he immediately said:
"Protector Luo, then I join you Immortal God Cult, what do you need me to do?"
"It's very simple. When Yang Ling comes back, please help him come out to meet me. I will give you the address then."