Omnipresent God of War: Three Hundred and Fifty One, Keeping Gods Part One


"At this moment, we don't have many choices." Wan Xuetian said solemnly. "The food and water we carry is only enough for me to wait for five to seven days.

As a warrior, you and I are extremely fast, which is good to say, but many other tribesmen are just ordinary people. Even if they have a bit of ordinary martial arts, they can't stand the full speed for a long time.

So we have two ways. "

"What way?" Wan Ling looked at him.

"One, you and I bring a few people with the best martial arts, first go to a distance to collect supplies, and then bring back supplies. This can cycle all the way. It's just a lot of hard work for a few people."

"Second, let's go all the way together, we can walk along the road while hunting for water."

"Also, another key is the direction." Wan Xuetian looked at Wan Ling seriously.

"I know you want to go back, but now Haizhou is also being attacked. If you return...I'm afraid..."

"My daughter and son-in-law are there." Wan Ling shook her head, she must go back.

"But have you ever thought that if Haizhou couldn't resist it..." Wan Xuetian said solemnly.

"..." Wan Ling didn't speak, but his attitude was extremely firm.

In this world, parents have passed away, and now only the daughter, son-in-law and grandson are left.

They are her last relatives, and if she leaves them, she doesn't know where she should go.

Even if something goes wrong, she also believes that with her son-in-law's ability, the hidden power of the Wandumen, escaped with a family with no big problem.

So, I have to see people in life, and corpses in death!

Wan Xuetian saw her determination, and said nothing more.

The most powerful people in the clan today are he and the other two clan elders. The three of them, plus a Wu, are all their power.

And these people, they must bring at least 30 old, weak, sick and disabled...

At this time, if Du Wanling is a bone forging warrior, he can help a little bit.

It's just that Wan Xuetian himself is also a little guilty. After all, it is him who involved Wan Ling who had been living well before and fell into such a situation.

Now, no matter what, he has no reason to drag her to suffer.

There was silence, and he finally spoke.

"Forget it, Sister Ling, you can go back."

"Even if you stay here, you are only a bone-forging warrior. Although my Wanjia is now declining, it is not to the point of dragging down a bone-forging warrior."

Wan Ling looked at him in surprise.

Now Wanjia is in distress, and the main forces are also fleeing separately with the wave of the Patriarch.

This wave of them is purely regarded as abandoned children.

And now that Wan Xuetian made this decision out loud, there is no doubt that he will most likely be condemned by the family elders in the future.

But he did it anyway.

Obviously she is the last blood of the Wan family. If you let her go...

The blood of the family will be cut off in the future...I am afraid it will really become an ordinary family.

"Don't look at me that way." Wan Xuetian smiled bitterly. "Even if there is a blood heritage, do you think there is still a chance for the current Wanjia to rise?"

The owner's team is selfish and doesn't care about their life or death. What reason does he have to work for them?

Now it's nothing more than seeking a living alone.

Wan Ling was clear, and also fell silent.

After thinking about it, she wanted to speak, and wanted them to go to Haizhou together.

But thinking that Haizhou is also being attacked now, life and death are unknown. Just invite them over, maybe...

"Okay, no need to say more. I will bring some food and water to go back soon... Even if my Wanjia is so weak, I won't be short of a bone-forging warrior!" Wan Xuetian smiled. Tao.

Wan Ling wanted to speak but stopped.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes outside.

The heavy and neat sound of horseshoes went from far to near, clearly directed at the Wanjia team.

The two of them changed their faces at the same time, lifted the driving curtain, and looked out.

In the distance, a small group of black iron knights, about thirty riders or so, are rushing in line and catching up from behind.

The thirty riders looked at the Wanjia motorcade from a distance, then turned around and left without stopping.

The color of Wan Xuetian suddenly changed.

"Not good! It's Xue's family!"

"Xue's family?" Wan Ling was also discolored.

The Wan family is not without enemies in Zhongzhou, and the Xue family is one of them.

This time, the Patriarch of the Wan family not only scammed his old and weak people, but also scammed the Xue family.

The Xue family suffered a lot of casualties as a result.

Now the black-eared iron cavalry of the Xue family rushed over, obviously focusing on the remnants of the Wan family, intending to retaliate against Xue Hen.

Thirty cavalry is definitely no match for Wanjia's current strength, after all, there are still masters with a sense of inscription here.

The Zhongzhou family, no matter how weak it is, the common sense of real-life people can still come out.

Thirty cavalry, even if they are all top-notch elites, every martial artist, can't be worth the sense of inscription.

So this group of people turned around and left, they must go back to tell the news.

The fleeing people along the surrounding road, like a messy and dirty river, meandering all the way, spreading towards the distance.

These people's teams also blocked the way for the Wanjia motorcade to speed up and leave.

At this time, the black-eared iron cavalry turned and ran, Wan Xuetian felt anxious.

"A Wu!" He snorted sharply.

"Understood!"

A dark figure jumped out from the side of the carriage and rushed towards the iron cavalry.

Unexpectedly, this group of people will undoubtedly die.

But at this moment, one of the riders raised his hand.

Shit!

A crimson firework rose into the sky, even in the daytime, it was as bright as a flower, and it was extremely clear.

"Not good!!" Wan Xuetian's face turned pale, knowing it's not good.

If they fall into the Xue family's hands, death will probably be the lightest end.

"You go first!" He shouted at Wan Ling suddenly. Then he rushed out of the carriage and rushed towards the Wanjia motorcade behind.

He had to let everyone abandon their belongings and fled lightly.

Otherwise, bringing all kinds of gifts, belongings, heavy objects, and horse materials with big bags and small bags will not go far.

Wan Ling was also pale, and she also understood how strong the family was in Zhongzhou these days.

If we were in Taizhou back then, the power of a family could resist a fully deployed army of thousands of people.

Then the family in Zhongzhou is at least several times that of the family in Taizhou, or even more.

But at this time, this kind of embarrassment, if she leaves... then...

Just didn't wait for her to hesitate.

Wan Xuetian soon brought two and a half older children to her side.

"Since you are still here, then take them. You can live a few counts!"

He pushed the two children towards Wanling.

The two children are a boy and a girl. They all looked terrified.

Wan Ling recognizes them, one is called Wan Xianzong, the other is called Wan Ying, they are both distant relatives of the family.

"Xianzong and Yingying will follow you to disperse, and the others will take some people to disperse away.

Everyone can walk as much as possible! Survive first! "Wan Xuetian absolutely cut the railway.

He can travel all the way to search for the blood of scale Yin to find Haizhou. Naturally, he is not a person lacking decisiveness.

Make a decision immediately and decisively.

"Go!!"

The question now is not about the blood of scales, but whether they can survive.

Wan Ling immediately stopped hesitating, stretched out one hand, took the two children with him, turned around and ran.

She is a bone-forging warrior after all, and her strength is extraordinary. It is also tough among ordinary people.

Bringing two children who are only eleven or twelve years old is not a burden.

In a blink of an eye, she ran hundreds of meters.

When she was about to enter the sea of ​​trees, she looked back at last.

Among the long queue of refugees, the Wanjia motorcade is constantly rushing towards the surroundings and fleeing in all directions.

All of them are like her, adults take care of the young and old.

"Grandma...are we going to die...?" Wan Ying couldn't help but uttered, her pretty face full of horror.

She was originally the eldest lady in fine clothes and jade food, but at this time she suddenly suffered a change.

"Don't be afraid..." Wan Ling said softly, "I will protect you, rest assured. It will be fine."

She was in a daze, and seemed to have returned to the scene where she had fled with Qingqing all the way to Taizhou.

The only difference from that time is that she is now stronger, and the children with her are much older, still two.

"Go!"

No more hesitation, she rushed into the dense forest with her two children.

Suddenly, there were loud shouts behind him.

"Enclose all of me!! Don't miss one!"

A thick and rugged male voice shook the surrounding mid-air, showing his profound strength.

"Someone scattered and fled, chase after!!"

Wan Ling's back numb for an instant, knowing that he was being watched.

Without a word, he rushed towards the distance with all his strength.

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Haizhou.

Inner mountain, exterior view, beehive cave.

Wei He sat cross-legged in the cave alone, closed his eyes and circulated the energy in his body, turning the energy for practicing viscera that had just been converted into real energy from the outside world.

Xuan Suo Gong, he has successfully broken through the first level.

The Xuanmiao Sect is very generous with a total of 12 levels of profound art, and it is given to the whole book.

However, after Wei He inquired about it later, he realized that this was a treatment that only a few Dao-level geniuses would receive in the sect.

At this time, the aroma is permeating the cave.

Wei He slowly transformed the day's strength.

Next, the profound lock art of the first layer is almost complete. Then comes the second layer.

Twelve levels of Xuan Suo skill, each level of cultivation will make the quality of Xuan Suo Jin a higher level.

Only in this way can real people adapt and survive in the difficult environment under the mountain.

Although he has stepped into Minggan nowadays, Wei He still will not forget that he still has a plug-in that can be used by himself.

To give full play to his greatest advantage, this is the key to his being able to walk step by step in this chaotic world.

So ~IndoMTL.com~ The current strategy is how to maximize the effect of Boundary Orb.

‘The role of the Boundary Breaking Pearl is to break the bottleneck. In other words, the easiest place for me to play is in the practice of exercises. ’

Wei He understood in his heart.

‘The main practice practiced by real people nowadays is extremely exclusive, so I don’t have the energy to do both.

But I might be able to take advantage of the characteristics of the Boundary Orb to minor in some things...’

Wei He thought about it.

‘Gong Fa is the core of all real people. Just like gasoline in a car, the more oil the better, the car can run better and faster without wearing out. ’

'The secret skills, basic martial arts, are the key to victory in the fight. It is also a way to make better use of your skills. ’

Gong, martial arts, and secret skills, these are the three cores of martial arts.

In addition, there are three types of medicine, formation, equipment, and three types of branches. Can be used as an aid.


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