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Fubao heard his words clearly in the cave, her face suddenly turned cold, her eyes were filled with piercing coldness. She never wanted to make things difficult for others, but they said so lightly that there would be no mercy, how many lives would it cost.

Everyone below was not innocent, and the soldiers under King Li had been stained with the blood of countless people. This further strengthened her idea. Since they had to chase her here, she would never get out again.

The soldiers cursed and set fire to the dry grass: "What a lousy place! This bastard must be hiding here. We'll never find him if we keep looking for him. Watch me, burn this place down. I don't believe he can come out alive."

A slightly younger man hesitated and said, "What if there are still villagers here..."

Everyone around them burst into laughter: "If there is, then there is. Are you afraid that he will come to you at night to claim your life? Hahahaha——"

The man fell silent instantly, but his hands continued to move, and soon he had set several haystacks on fire.

The mountains in late autumn were full of dry grass and branches. When they were lit like this, a raging fire instantly broke out. When the wind blew, the fire became more and more intense.

Fubao gritted his teeth and looked at this group of soldiers, his teeth itching with hatred. These were all people's lands, and the farmers living near the mountain had planted many fruit trees. If they burned the land like this, they would destroy the livelihoods of so many people!

Fubao gritted his teeth and cursed softly, "Beast." He tightened the fuse in his hand.

The blazing fire reflected in everyone's eyes, and they didn't realize that they were in danger. Although there were trip ropes here, they were not afraid at all. In their eyes, killing a little girl and a group of unarmed women was as easy as crushing a chick.

Their war horses fell badly, but only two of them broke their legs. The remaining ten or so shook their heads, exhaled long breaths through their noses, and struggled to stand up again.

The leading man jumped on his horse and shouted at the hesitant soldiers below, "Why are you in a daze? If this happened on the battlefield, people would shoot you to pieces. Come on up here!"

The man was reprimanded and hurriedly mounted his horse, but he asked cautiously, "They said that it was a goddess... Isn't it too dangerous for us to do this?"

The leader snorted coldly: "Do you have a brain? If there really are gods and ghosts in the world, the lives you have taken would have been sent to hell. You believe everything others say. Do you have a brain? You have a pig's head on your shoulders!"

The constant barrage of sarcasm silenced the soldier.

The leader shouted to the people who were covered in dust and setting fires, "Hurry up and chase them. You can do whatever you want with those women when you catch them. Remember! No one should be left alive! As for that goddess who pretended to be a god, although we can't take her life... we must let her know the consequences of going against us!"

These words were carried by the wind into Fubao's ears without missing a word. The contemptuous tone and the attitude that deserved a beating made Fubao's face even gloomier. In this case, then you can go to hell!

The fire spread very quickly. Fubao had not yet signaled Li Shuangrong on the other side to light the fuse with her, but the fires they set themselves were spread all over the place. In the corners they could not see, the fuse was ignited by the fire they lit themselves and quickly rushed to the explosives buried in the middle of the road.

They did not stop, and after setting the fire, they quickly mounted their horses and chased forward following the marks left by the woman.

Fu Bao looked at the lit fuse and counted silently: "Three, two, one..."

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang" loud noises rang out one after another, creating waves of heat in the middle of the narrow road. The people at the center of the explosion were knocked to the ground by the huge energy, their flesh and blood covered before they could react.

"Ah! My legs!" The younger man had no horse and could only run behind. When the others reached the center, he was slightly behind, so he saved his life, but one of his legs was affected and he might never be able to stand up again.

He shouted loudly, and then asked for help from his comrades around him: "Brother, save me!"

He couldn't get up. The dust from the huge explosion was still floating in the air, so he couldn't see the situation over there. He could only drag his legs behind him and beg: "Brother, please, don't abandon me——"

Slowly the dust dissipated, and the scene over there emerged. The man who was originally in pain screamed in fear: "Ah!!!" He dragged his disabled leg backwards continuously, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Fubao slowly stood up and walked slowly down, coming out of the dark bushes that were not on fire. The man's eyes were stimulated by the strong light of the explosion, and between light and dark, a girl's figure suddenly appeared in his sight, appearing silently.

The man became even more terrified: "Don't come over here! Don't come over here!" He struggled even more violently, but still couldn't stop the girl.

"Who are you? What are you going to do!" The man finally calmed down and asked something useful.

Fubao smiled slightly, glanced at the bloody corpses around her, and then her gaze fell back on him: "I'll take you to the eighteenth level of hell!" Her tone was frivolous, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

But when these words fell into the man's ears, it almost cost him half his life: "No - no, please let me go, let me go."

He had no doubt about Fubao's words and was now only filled with fear.

Fu Bao half squatted down and said: "You have killed so many people, and now you want to kill the goddess. The eighteen levels of hell are all easy for you."

The raging fire behind her almost shot up into the sky, but when it was about to burn her, water came out from nowhere and protected her firmly, leaving her unharmed. This made him even more convinced that there are both gods and ghosts in this world.

Fu Bao lowered her eyes and looked at him. She didn't like the title of goddess, but this man seemed to be very superstitious, so it would not hurt to give it a try.

The man's mind was completely annihilated by Fubao's coercion and the scattered bodies of his comrades. He stammered, "I didn't want to kill the goddess. It was Princess Li who ordered us to come. I didn't want to..."

Fu Bao knew who was behind this, but he was still a little confused: "Can she predict it? How could she arrange someone to lead the way in advance?"

The man was shaking like a sieve: "No, no. They had other tasks and they ran into the goddess by accident."

Fu Bao nodded, and hope flashed in the man's eyes: "I'll tell you everything, just let me go."

Fu Bao squatted down and said, "If you can put out the fire here right now, I will let you go. How about that?"

The man collapsed instantly, his eyes were lifeless, his hand accidentally pressed something, and he picked up the warm and soft thing in a daze.

Fubao: "What? Don't you recognize your brother?"

These words shattered the last bit of consciousness of the man in front of him. He howled in pain, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.