The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1760: One hit and miss


? Her expression suddenly changed, and she didn't even notice that someone appeared in her ear!

And that voice...

"It's you! Come out for me!" the Saintess shouted in a low voice.

She remained motionless, but her eyes swept over anxiously, looking for Su Yu's position.

Nai He couldn't sense Su Yu's breath, as if he didn't exist.

"What if I don't come out?" Su Yu teased.

The more surprised the Saintess became, the voice was clearly coming from her right shoulder, but she couldn't sense his presence at all.

"Who the **** are you?" The Holy Maiden thought it was inconceivable that the sword of the Emperor's Killing Sword did not result in this person's life.

Even if the Moon Worship Cult Master comes in person, it is impossible for him to be safe and sound!

"Haha..." Su Yu chuckled lightly and stopped teasing her.

A speck of dust floated off the shoulder of the Holy Maiden, and in her incredible gaze, the dust folded again and again into a complete black-robed man.

The Holy Maiden immediately withdrew vigilantly from a thousand meters away, her expression extremely vigilant.

Su Yu stood with her hands behind her back, so that she could look at her at leisure: "Oh? You are obviously immortal, but you are still afraid of me? I guess, your immortality has a limit on the number of times, right?"

Just like coming back from the dead, there is an innate limitation to use one day apart.

Otherwise, if there is an infinite resurrection, who else in the world can subdue her?

"Then don't bother Your Excellency? Why, don't you plan to kill me?" The Holy Maiden was even more vigilant.

Su Yu said lightly: "As I said, I cooperated with you."

Cooperation? The saint pondered.

After a long while, he said sternly: "It is indeed impossible for me to subdue the Emperor Killing Sword, but can it be possible with you?"

Su Yu shook his head lightly, staring into the depths of the **** light, his eyes dignified: "That's not true. With my power, unless I pay a huge price, it will be difficult to shake the Emperor's Killing Sword!"

"Then what's the point of cooperation in your mouth? It's just empty talk!" The Holy Maiden felt a hint of disappointment.

Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "You and I are not enough, what about the Bairi Clan? The two White Emperor puppets in their hands are a rare fighting force."

They? The saint finds it ridiculous.

"Your thoughts are wild and imaginative, I'm sorry I can't agree with you!" The saint shook her head and laughed: "I believe you have seen what the Bairi people have done. They don't treat us prisoners as living beings at all, but only puppets, you and me. Why persuade them to help us capture the Emperor's Killing Sword?"

"What's more..." The Holy Maiden has no interest in cooperating at all: "The Bairi people are scared to death for the vampires, they really have the determination to fight against the vampires, and they won't fall into the sad state of being on an island now. Destiny, to borrow their power is simply whimsical."

The corner of Su Yu's mouth evoked a confident arc, and he said leisurely: "There is no absolute in everything in the world. They huddled on an island because they were still holding on to luck, and they were fortunate enough to be able to maintain the continuation of the race through tolerance. What if you can smother that fluke?"

The thought-provoking statement made the saint ponder.

Why didn't the Bairi people slaughter the blood, the great enemy of their race's life and death, and fight to the death?

At first, the ferocity and brutality of the vampires made them daunted.

Secondly, it was not forced into a real desperate situation.

Over the years, the Bairi people are like frogs boiled in warm water, and their population has been reduced little by little, until now.

If you have the courage to fight the blood race at the beginning, even if there are only a small number of Bairi people left, they should reproduce and grow again in the infinitely long time.

It was precisely because he was not forced to the point where he had to break the boat, that he was gradually weakened, and now he has retreated to an island and has no courage to fight again.

Now, in the accidental action of the Wuchen Moon Sect, the blood clan has exploded unprecedentedly, and the number is a hundred times more than before?

If they take action, the Bairi tribe will have no chance of surviving.

So, if this news is told to the Bairi people, what will be the result?

Are they safe?

I'm afraid I'll be confused!

The Holy Maiden's eyes light up, this method can indeed stimulate the Bairi people to attack the blood.

"The idea is good, but why do you think that the Bairi people want to cooperate with us instead of letting the two White Emperor puppets re-subdue us and let us continue to be slaves?" From what she has known about the Bairi people over the past year, they are by no means good people.

They really went back, only to be re-arrested in the end.

And the White Sun, who have seen their true strength, will still control them as they used to?

It will be as hard for them to break free from the chains of the White Sun.

"Hehe, I can make all the Bairi people leave this world, so they will definitely be willing to cooperate with me!"

The Holy Maiden was immediately surprised and said in shock, "How do you get out of this world?"

"Of course!"

The Holy Maiden stared at Su Yu with a look of surprise.

Not to mention, I almost forgot, the black-robed man in front of me was the only one who came to this world when the moon was not full. Could it be that he really knew the way?

She was completely moved and said: "If you are willing to take me out, I can give you unimaginable benefits."

As a saint of the Moon Worship Cult, I do have such qualifications,

"What I want is the Emperor's Slaughtering Sword, can you give it?" Su Yu was half-smiling.

The saint's face sank: "Except for this!"

"Hehe, so you don't have enough chips." Su Yu smiled lightly: "Stay in peace and help me get the Emperor Killing Sword together. Then I'll talk about how to distribute it later."

Whether or not the Emperor's Killing Sword can be subdued is between the two, and it is too early to talk about the distribution.

"Okay! Anyway, I don't want to give up until the last moment." Saintess: "Let's go back to the White Sun now?"

Su Yu said lightly: "No hurry, let them consume some clansmen, and they will cherish the opportunity when they taste the pain."

On this point, the saint did not refute.

Go back early and help them repel the blood clan. Instead of being grateful, the white sun clan will subdue them and bind them into captives.

Only if they lose more soldiers of the Bairi tribe and feel the urgency of genocide, they will be willing to cherish the opportunity to leave this world.

Su Yu and Saintess think the same way, and have no sympathy for the Bairi people.

Don't blame the captives for seeing their lives as nothing when they treat their captives like nothing.

They stayed, carefully probed the nearby information, and recorded several images of this place.

Half a day later.

As the world begins to darken, the fight that lasts all day is drawing to a close.

The ground is full of corpses of the blood race, but the corpses of the white sun warriors are also piled up like mountains, lying all over the place.

There were also many prisoners who perished together, including the prisoner of the double crowned emperor, who was also besieged and killed by three extremely powerful blood clans in this battle.

The final victory belongs to the Bairi tribe.

However, it was a miserable victory.

The old man with the goatee was covered in blood, and his eyes were tired and dim.

"How about the statistical casualty report?" the goatee old man asked hoarsely.

Behind her are her two daughters, Ba Yue and Ba Feng.

The third daughter, Ba Shui, died, and they watched a powerful vampire rush into them to take Ba Shui away, and then there were only unforgettable screams left.

Ba Yue is still alive, but not much better, half of his arms are gone.

Moreover, different from the rich aura of the outside world, it can absorb the aura at any time to heal the wound.

This world is abnormally depleted, and the aura is extremely scarce.

Like the emperors of heaven and earth in the outside world, it is an extravagant hope for them to restore their arms in a single thought.

They can only rely on weak herbs to slowly heal their wounds, and they dare not waste a shred of energy.

Ba Feng was not much better. My sister lost an arm just to help her block the blow, but she was still injured in her abdomen, and the blood was still flowing.

Hearing this, Ba Yue holds the latest wanted list, her eyes are extremely sad.

"Of the 60,000 soldiers, only 20,000 are left, and the remaining 40,000 are all killed!" Baiyue said in a low voice.

Of the 20,000 surviving soldiers, nearly half were seriously wounded.

To be precise, there are only 10,000 warriors who can continue to fight, only 10,000!

They and the two White Emperor puppets will be the last support for the 200,000 old and weak women and children.

The old man with the goatee shuddered. Is that all that's left?

With the speed of their reproduction, it is difficult to guarantee that they can cultivate another 40,000 warriors in the next ten years.

At that time there was another large-scale raid by the vampires.

No, maybe twenty years later!

The blood clan organized two large-scale attacks three years apart, and the casualties must have been extremely tragic.

Twenty years are enough for them to regain some of their strength.

"How many healing spirits are there in the family library?" The goatee old man regained hope and said energetically.

Ba Yue is not so optimistic: "The healing resources scavenged from the prisoners' storage rings over the years have been consumed almost, only enough for 3,000 people to heal their injuries, and the remaining 7,000 people are injured, I am afraid they can only rely on them. His physique slowly recovered.”

With this level of aura, how many people can really rely on their physique to slowly recover?

Many clansmen will slowly die due to the increasingly serious injuries~IndoMTL.com~ The old man with the goatee sighed and said, "First use for warriors with higher strength."

The priority is determined by the level of cultivation, rather than the severity of the injury.

This means that those who don't get the medicine will die faster!

"It's all to blame for those two captives! If they were there, the casualties wouldn't be so heavy!" Ba Yue shifted the responsibility to Su Yu and the Holy Maiden.

With the strength of those two people, it may be possible to reduce the casualties of many clansmen.

At this moment, over the island full of depression, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh? The one who killed your warriors is obviously the blood race, I won't take this blame!"

But I saw a grain of dust folded out of nothing.

Who else is it if it's not Su Yu?

When Ba Yue landed on the moon, he was angry and full of murderous aura: "How dare you come back! I'm worried that I have nowhere to find you! Father, please bring out the White Emperor puppet!"

With Su Yu's amazing strength, only the White Emperor's puppet can completely subdue him.

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, rubbed the Buddha bead bracelet, and said indifferently: "Really? Don't you want to save your clansmen? There are not many resources in your hands, and a lot of resources, probably enough for you to use for a while. Centuries."

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