Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 1002: Prayer’s request
There was a hysterical scream in the boundless void, the boiling lava giant river.
"You, you must, give me one, explain..." Yi Zun was so angry that his voice trembled, and there was no way to say a complete sentence.
Just when he controlled the huge lava river to rush towards the Celestial Battle Star, a large piece of sparks popped out from his precious metal jar, and then burst into pieces one by one.
A total of 30,000 lava giants, including several noble princes with the blood of the king, including Yan Xuan, all died cleanly.
Yi Zun was anxiously jumping in the magma giant river, and casually beat hundreds of the lowest-ranking **** slaves to their bones and vomiting blood. Large groups of lava giants howled hysterically, their bodies swelled to a height of thousands of feet, and large swaths of flames, smoke, poisonous gas and magma were continuously ejected from their mouths.
In the Celestial Battle Star, Xuanwu's roar also frightened countless Celestial Protoss to tremble, huddling in the corner and not daring to move.
Thirty thousand Celestial Crystal Protoss, including more than a dozen noble His Highnesses, including glare, all fell completely in an instant. This was a heavy battle damage, especially now that the leader of the Celestial Crystal Protoss who is observing the outpost is Xuanwu, there is no doubt that he has to bear all responsibilities.
Thinking of the old guys of the Celestial Protoss, thinking of the intricate background, connections, interests, entanglements, etc. behind these fallen'His Royal Highness', Xuanwu's head burst out with bursts of bright light, and his crystal brain was at a high speed. Shocking, high temperatures erupted, almost burning his crystal brain into the magma brain of the lava giant clan.
"Dazzle this rubbish, what is he doing? What is he doing?" Xuanwu roared loudly and waved his scepter, blasting some of the gorgeous furnishings in the spar hall to pieces, and the sky was full of crystal shards. Fly and fight.
Youqi, Chi Sang, and Xu Po led a large group of guards carefully to the gate of the Spar Hall.
They did not go straight to the Celestial Battle Star like Yi Zun, with their home station, they went directly to the Battle Star through the teleportation array, so they were much faster than Yi Zun.
They stood at the door of the Spar Hall, carefully watching the violent Xuanwu in the hall.
The Celestial Protoss body is tyrannical and powerful. The spar scepter in Xuanwu's hand is also a supreme artifact. It is extremely heavy and hard. It was swiped by him indiscriminately, and Chi Sun estimated that he could hold it twice. Youqi and Xupai's heavy blows are estimated to be crushed with one stick.
Three people stood outside the gate, silently watching Xuanwu go crazy.
Ice Spirit Protoss, there is not much battle damage, the people below just reported back to Youqi, only a goddess died.
The Barbarian God clan did not have much battle damage. Someone just reported to Chi Chen that among the many names of the gods engraved on the Barbarian God’s blood stele, only Wu Shu’s name changed from blood to gray.
Wu Shou is dead? Chi Sang didn't feel the slightest...On the contrary, he was a little happy in his heart, after all, Wu Sang wasn't the master of peace.
Xupao is nothing to do with himself and hangs up high, standing aside relaxedly, waiting to watch the excitement.
Thirty thousand Dark Soul Protoss descended, not even a single dead or wounded. In the Dark Soul Protoss residence, all the natal soul lamps were on. Xu Po couldn't help but blame the unknown enemies on the Mu Continent. How could they not kill the little-hybrid-species of Xuyou?
Although he is a brother of his father and mother, Xu Po knows that Xuyou is always thinking about himself.
Xupai has always been thinking about Xuyou.
So, among these big families, brothers and so on are the most annoying existence. Xu Po looked up at the ceiling of the Spar Hall in a melancholy manner, thinking about any way to let Xuyou stay in Mu Continent forever.
The three people are in different situations, so their moods are naturally different.
But no matter what, their mood is very relaxed, not at all like Xuan Wu's hysterical outburst.
Youku watched quietly for a while, and he hooked his finger at a Celestial Protoss who was curled up in the corner outside the door: "Your Highness, what's the matter? Well, among the descending gods, there are Has his brother died in battle?"
The eyes of the Crystal Protoss flickered and didn't say a word.
Youqi took out a few pieces of god-level soul crystals, and quickly stuffed them into this celestial crystal protoss.
This statue is not high in status. In the Celestial Protoss tribe, the **** soldier who is used for running errands lowered his voice, and leaned to Youqi's ears and muttered in a low voice: "Thirty thousand tribesmen, the entire army is annihilated, that's what happened just now! "
The Celestial Protoss has tried its best to suppress the voice, but his body is seven or eight feet high, and the voice of the Celestial Protoss has the special high-frequency vibration of the spar impact, so his voice is quite loud.
Youkui, Xupa, Chisang, and the guards they brought can hear clearly, Xuanwu in the hall also heard the voice of this **** soldier, he suddenly curbed his anger, and put away what he was holding. The scepter, muttered in a low voice: "Who is talking outside? Ah, three of your Highnesses, are you here? Please come in, please come in..."
Xuanwu shouted loudly: "Come here, clean up here."
Chi Sang, Youqi, and Xupo cautiously walked into the hall step by step.
Hundreds of **** servants and slaves of the Celestial Crystal Protoss walked into the main hall with small steps, and began to sort out the smashed spar furnishings in the main hall.
Xuanwu suddenly raised his right hand, slapped a **** servant to pieces with a bang, exploding into countless white and black crystal shards sprayed all over the floor. Xuanwu said calmly: "It was this humble guy who was talking about it, right? No rules, **** it!"
The corners of the mouths of the three Youyao twitched, and they didn't say anything.
The soul crystallized under his hand just now is not this hapless **** servant. But Xuanwu wants to kill people and raise his might, to vent his anger, he likes to do that, so he can do whatever he wants.
Outside the main hall, the Celestial Protoss who had just received the few pieces of soul crystal shrank his neck, cautiously leaned against the corner, curled up and leaned his body against the wall as hard as he could, lest he might be seen by the martial artist. To myself.
"Xuanwu, what happened?" Youkui went straight in and asked Xuanwu: "Why are we here so urgently?"
Xuanwu looked at You Yao with a sullen face, his entire body shone with extremely high-frequency glare.
After a while, he pointed to Youqi: "Just now, did you hear that? My tribe, the 30,000 tribe, just a few hours later, the whole army was wiped out, and there was no survivor. ...What about you guys?"
Youqi, Chisong, and Xupa coughed dryly at the same time.
After hesitating for a while, Youqi stretched out an index finger: "One."
Chi Sang grinningly pointed out a sturdy **** towards Xuan Wubi: "One, Wushen Nasher is dead...Hahaha, I feel very...sad about his death, um, no Wrong, I am sad. Hahaha!"
In front of Xu Po, a wisp of black smoke condensed into a word of'zero': "Fortunately, my tribe has no casualties. It is really an ancestor's shelter. My dear brother Xuyou, he is safe and sound, this is the best thing. Now. If something happens to him, my father and mother will definitely be sad."
Xuanwu's gorgeous flashes turned black at the same time. At the top of the Celestial Protoss, the divine light in their bodies turned black, which meant that they had fallen into a state of extreme anger and madness.
Youqi, Chi Xian, and Xu Po quickly retreated dozens of steps toward the main hall gate, leaving the silent volcanic Xuanwu far away.
"Why, why, why only two of you died, and my people, the whole army was wiped out?" Xuanwu screamed hysterically, every spar body in his body was shaking at high frequency. There was a sharp sound in the void, like a hissing sound of 100 million cicadas at the same time.
Beside Xuanwu, the void was distorted, and the high-frequency sound waves even tore the void, pulling out black space cracks.
"Xuanwu, can you tell me why all my people were killed?" A terrifying aura quickly approached, and the roar of Yi Zun passed through the thick spar barrier of the Celestial Battle Star. Into the hall.
With a loud bang, the Celestial Battle Star shook violently, and then the temperature in the entire Celestial Battle Star suddenly rose to Baidu.
In the void, the magma river of the lava giant hit the Celestial Battle Star heavily, and then the magma boiled, and the lava that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles squirmed, quickly enveloping the entire Celestial Battle Star.
"Yi Zun's clansmen are all dead? It's...it's so unfortunate." Youqin exclaimed in a shrill voice, pretending to be surprised, "Let's calm down Yi Zun's anger first? Otherwise? , The high-temperature magma will cause great damage to the Celestial Battle Star. In case it destroys some of the internal precision instruments, it will be difficult to repair it."
Xuanwu roared, sullen face, and roared toward the ceiling: "Yi Zun, don't go crazy. All of my people have also fought. Only the Ice Spirit Protoss, Savage Gods, and Dark The soul of the gods is not damaged... you come in, we face to face confrontation!"
Yi Zun was silent for a while, and then his rough voice came in: "Xuanwu, all of your people are dead? Very good, I feel more comfortable now... Hmph, I will come in!"
Youqi, Chisang, and Xupa laughed silently at the same time.
He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and the two rows of spar teeth rubbed violently, splashing dozens of feet of sparks.
Yi Zun, this bastard, what is meant by ‘he feels more comfortable now’?
Asshole stuff, can you talk?
After a quarter of an hour, the huge Yi Zun spewed lava and flames all over his body, and walked in strode with hundreds of guards.
"Okay, let's have a good discussion about what is going on." You Yao said loudly, "I think, first contact Shengrong. As a frontline commander, he should be clear about the cause and effect of the matter." /
In the spar hall, roars, roars, and verbal abuse continued to sound.
At the same time, in a delicate water pavilion in the back garden of the Imperial City of Wu Kingdom, Pei Feng is making tea personally to entertain the white pheasant.
The white pheasant sits opposite Pei Feng in a white dress, smiling and talking to her about her experience in the past few years.
The two crested ibis and the dragon are inexplicable, very magical, and they are mixed with the blood prison.
Three beautiful and beautiful girls, each holding a huge wine jar, while sipping spirits wildly, while jokingly watching the two groups of cows’ dolls "Aoao" clamoring and fighting together .
These bull dolls with bull heads are six feet tall and full of muscle knots. They are born with bronze heads and iron foreheads. All of them are born with supernatural powers.
Their heads and horns slammed into each other, sparks splattered everywhere, and the loud noise was like the roar of a big drum.
Blood Prison is carrying a bottle of extremely high-grade Baodan, cheeks are red, full of alcohol and shouting loudly: "Come, come, come, who is the last one to stand still, Sister Blood Prison Eat jelly beans, hehe!"
The crested ibis was dancing with excitement. He didn't know where he pulled out a big axe, hissing and screaming: "Don't be soft, don't persuade! Come on, give my grandma to me, ha, no Always use his head, fist, hoof, hit him, kick him, whoever can stand is the last one, grandma will give you a good axe!"
Yinglong was drinking wine, looking at the cattle kids with disdain, and grunting: "Everything that can be beaten is a soft egg!"
The roar, the clamor, the laughter, and the three blood prisons, all of them made the huge back garden full of smoke and birds.
"So, your Majesty White Pheasant is here?" Pei Feng poured a cup of clear tea for the Pheasant, and looked at the Pheasant with a smile and alertness.
"The world has changed drastically, and the disaster of the gods is no longer restored. Under the command of the emperor, among those loyal legions, a large group of soldiers have been promoted to the gods." Baiyu said in a deep voice: "The generals have homesickness, and the emperor's grandfather can hardly suppress it. ."
Pei Feng's face changed slightly: "However, the old land of Da Jin has already been assigned to the Fuxi Kingdom by Wu Tie. Moreover, the matter of Da Jin that year... His Majesty Sima Wuyou walked freely and well. Chic and free, now I still want to take back the old land. Wu Tie is afraid that he will not tolerate a battle between the two of you."
The gods changed the laws of heaven and earth, and the tribulation of promotion from the fetal hidden realm to the **** realm disappeared.
The cultivator in the fetal storage realm can be promoted to the **** realm unimpeded.
In this way, in the elite army of the Jin Dynasty that Sima Wuyou took away, God knows how many powerful soldiers broke through the gods?
And Fuxi Kingdom of God, even more so.
Compared with the tens of millions of loyal elite army and dozens of generals that Sima Wuyou took away, the population of Fuxi God Kingdom is so huge. The monks promoted to the gods are at least from the elite army of Sima Wuyou. Ten times, a hundred times.
If Sima Wuyou wants to reclaim Dajin territory, then this fierce battle... Sima Wuyou wants to win, it is very difficult.
Not only that, both sides fought with the Divine Realm as the main force, so there are millions of Divine Realms who died in battle. This is a free sacrifice to the gods. Wu Tie absolutely does not allow this to happen.
"So, I persuaded Grandpa Emperor to abandon the old land of Dajin." The white phoenix calmly looked at Pei Feng: "I heard that Wu Kingdom is outside this continent and has taken a large area of territory, and will take care of it. To Fufeng Shenchao."
Pei Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ patted his forehead with his hand, and looked at the white pheasant with a sigh: "Hey, back then, your Majesty Sima Wuyou gave up the big promotion and avoided others. He was in the big promotion. How many nails were laid in the old ministers?"
The white pheasant opened his hand and smiled at Pei Feng: "This, I can’t say. But if the Supreme Demon Kingdom is left to the emperor's grandfather to place his civil servants and generals, the white pheasant, the crested ibis, and the dragon, you can do it all. Serve for His Majesty Wu Tie."
Pei Feng squinted, looking at the silver pheasant more vigilantly.
"His Royal Highness, you..." Pei Feng hesitated a little.
The white pheasant smiled slightly, a cloud of clear light appeared on her head, and then one, two, three... a full sixty-four seals flew out one after another.
"The Crested Ibis and I have joined forces, enough to deceive the secrets... We have directly gathered the Dao Yin with the power of the blood of the Fuxi saint, and we have just succeeded recently."
Baiyan looked at Pei Feng with a smile: "Your Majesty Wu Tie, won't you refuse two more loyal officers and ministers under his command?"
Pei Feng smiled slightly and muttered in her heart: "I mind!"