Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 383: Left-phase means


Wu Tie stood up and curiously followed Zuo Ping.

This is what Wu Tie has ever seen. Besides Wu Prison and Xi Bubai, the most powerful monk, Wu Tie is very curious about what means this leftist will use to resolve the current battle.

At the gate of the city, the generals of Dajin stood in a row, driving the fairy soldiers, and killing each other with the enemies outside the city.

One by one, the immortal soldiers collided in the air, bursting out of flames, air waves, thunder, and clouds, tumbling and twisting in the void, and I couldn't see what was happening three steps away.

Zuoxiang stood a few tens of meters away from the city gate, he waved to the altar behind him, and the huge golden dragon bell gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a large bell with a height of one foot and two feet suspended in the left phase. In front of.

Zhuxiang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the big clock lightly.

Then, the golden dragon entwined on the golden dragon bell, starting from the tail, a piece of dragon scales quickly lit up, and all the dragon scales all over the golden dragon's body lit up while breathing. There was a loud'hum', and the golden dragon bell slammed. The golden and red clouds spread quickly to the surroundings.

With a few ups and downs, Wu Tie jumped onto the wall on the city gate and looked around.

Just like when the Golden Dragon Bell struck for the first time, countless Dawei and Dawu soldiers around the fortress were shaken to the ground, and one by one collapsed to the ground. After a while, blood-colored flames rose from the ground, and the soldiers who had been smashed turned into blue smoke.

Legendary left alone rang the Golden Dragon Bell, which is stronger than the previous explosion of dozens of generals in the fetal Tibetan realm.

With the battle fort as the center, all the soldiers within a radius of fifty li were swept away in an instant. Thousands of large and small ships collapsed one after another, and all the soldiers inside the ship were all wiped out.

"This treasure is not bad. Among all the treasures of Dajin, its power can be among the top five." The Zuoxiang lightly stroked the Golden Dragon Bell, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

The Golden Dragon Bell was aroused once, and the terrifying aura in the left phase, like a volcano, was suddenly weakened.

But with a word of effort, his aura quickly returned to its extreme... Obviously, what he said, the speed at which he consumes mana is not as fast as the speed of mana self-generation, which is not a lie.

The mana in his body is constantly growing and getting stronger, and his body capacity is limited, and the ever-increasing mana is a great pressure on his body and soul.

If he can't break through, he will explode sooner or later...At that time, he was stunned, but he was also destined to cause huge damage to the environment and people around him.

When the golden dragon bell rang, the army of Dawei and Dawu outside the city suddenly came to a standstill.

Then the low war drums and dull bells rang again, and the senior officials of Dawei and Dawu chanted various military reward orders, driving the army to continue to rush toward the battle fort.

People are crowded, people are next to each other, a boat and a boat are close together...

The dense army came up again like a flood.

The Dajin generals on the city wall have stopped their counterattacks, and they all looked at the mighty enemies coming from outside the city with a strange pity.

The sky's attack fell.

The defensive formation laid by the previous wave of reinforcements began to activate, and a large mask rose up, blocking the frenzied attack outside the city.

When Dawei, Dawu's soldiers, and Lou Chuan rushed to a position less than a hundred meters away from the city wall, the Zuoxiang placed both hands on the Golden Dragon Bell this time. The dragon scales on the surface of the golden dragon body lit up more than ten times faster than before, and another earth-shaking bell rang.

This time, the power of the bell is more than twice as powerful as the previous one.

Within a radius of seventy li, all the soldiers of Dawei and Dawu were swept away, except for those generals in the Tire Hiding Realm who barely dragged their bodies and fled back, and the other officers and soldiers below the Ti Hiding Realm burst into death in an instant.

Zuoxiang smiled and raised his head, and glanced at the **** flag that showed the map of Nine Dragons Day in the sky.

On the map of Nine Dragons by the Sun, there are three dragons that have turned blood all over and are emitting a dazzling red light.

"Yes, yes... come again, come again... First Army, you go to challenge, ha ha, the more ugly the words, the better..." Zuo Xiang said softly, "Dawu's commander-in-chief is their emperor. Prince Wu Duzun, right?"

"Wu Duzun’s biological mother had a problem. It is suspected that it was not his maternal grandfather’s biological daughter, but was born of his maternal grandmother’s personal daughter... Although this matter was covered up by the Great Martial God Emperor, this news is , The old man just knows..."

"You can directly use the term'wild species' to provoke him, he would be happy to fight you if he wants to come."

Zuo Xiang smiled brilliantly, and he said leisurely: "Look, this time, can the entire map of Nine Dragons Daylight be brightened. Hey."

The First Army laughed and ran up the city wall, and then jumped directly off the wall. He jumped to the direction of the military army, and yelled: "Wild Species Wu Duzun, how is your mother?"

On the flagship of the Dawu Zhongjun, wearing a Nine Dragon Robe, the graceful and magnificent Wu Duzun was sitting behind a big gold case, reading the official documents slowly, and examining the statistics of the soldiers' losses coming back from the front.

For the deaths and injuries of those low-ranking soldiers, Wu Duzun did not care.

The people are like leeks and resurrected. There are hundreds of millions of people in the Great Martial God State. No matter how many low-level soldiers lose, they can only make up for it with a conscription order.

How about low-ranking soldiers with more casualties?

He couldn't hurt a single hair of Wu Duzun at all.

But if the battle fort is captured, the credit will be great... Wu Duzun smiled and looked at the elderly people in long robes and crowns standing beside him, that is, Prince Dawu, so that he could easily enshrine the royal family in the courtyard. Please come out of these old monsters.

With them sealing the Dajin Teleportation Formation in the battle fort, the defense forces of Dajin are dead one and one less. As long as they are willing to fill it with the life of a soldier, this battle fort will be his martial artist sooner or later.

The current Wu Duzun desperately needs a earth-shattering credit.

And to seize this battle fort and win the final victory in the battle for the blood flag is eye-catching...Moreover, several of the imperial families who have been unable to suppress the cultivation base will certainly bear his favor. .

Wu Duzun smiled and closed the document in front of him.

"Continue to attack, don't be afraid of casualties. Since the father gave this task to Gu, then he must win."

A gloomy atmosphere flashed in Wu Duzun's eyes-why didn't his mother die suddenly? Really, he lost his face. The dignified prince, my mother's queen is actually...

If she died of a sudden illness, that would be really great.

Wu Duzun's face was gloomy, and there was a dead silence in the huge conference hall, and several imperial priests with profound cultivation bases also bowed their heads cautiously.

At this moment, the roar of the First Army came from afar.

The word'wild species' quickly turned Wu Duzun's face into purple-red. He stood up suddenly, and a large black flame shaped like a lotus spurted out of his body. He trembled all over, and screamed hysterically: "That's the First Army? To Gu, go and kill him, kill him!"

The big gold case in front of him instantly turned into blue smoke, and Wu Duzun screamed hysterically: "At any cost, no matter how many people are killed or injured, attack them and kill him! Let the lonely guard personally supervise the battle, regardless of the quality. The level is high and low, there is no retreat, who dares to take a step back and solitary his tribe!"

Wu Duzun went crazy.

The left side is light and fluttering, and he presses a palm on the golden dragon bell.

When a bell rings, there are thousands of flames in the sky, and ten thousand dragons are faintly visible. Countless streamers rushing from the sky to the surroundings, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, the gas is amazing.

The Zuoxiang looked at Sima Yan and exhorted him a few more times.

Sima Yan's face twitched violently, then he nodded, and rushed out of the city gate with a few of his subordinates, rushing in the direction of the army of the Great Wei Shen Kingdom.

"Xia Houmo, the lord of the Great Wei Longxiang army, do you remember the water and mountains, the pool of green lotus, the red face and white hair, two tears?"

Sima Yan yelled loudly.

The status of the Great Wei Longxiang Army is comparable to that of the Great Jin Shenwei Army, and it is also the main force of the Great Wei to open up territory and expand outward.

The head of the Great Wei Longxiang Army, Xia Houmo, is not only the Great Wei imperial family, but also the brother of a compatriot of the current Great Wei God Emperor. He has a good reputation as a "sage king" within the Great Wei.

It’s just that, after Sima Yan said these four sixteen words without a head, the handsome Xia Houmo roared like a mad dog and rushed out of the Chinese army camp, leaving all the guards and subordinates. With gritted teeth, red eyes rushed to Sima Yan.

A dozen miles away from Sima Yan, a dozen smoke blasted from Xia Houmo's body, and a dozen pieces of Nine Refined Immortal Soldiers smashed at Sima Yan with the aura of ruining the world.

Sima Yan squinted his eyes and quickly transmitted to Xiahoumo: "Seriously injured, let me beat you to death, and then you order a fierce attack and revenge, the sixteen words will not be revealed...otherwise ……"

Xiahou Mo was dumbfounded, he roared lowly and strode towards Sima Yan.

Sima Yan's hand, a fairy sword with shining radiance like a rainbow, soared into the air, and the sword struck Xiahoumo.

Amidst the exclamation of countless generals of the Great Wei Kingdom, Xia Houmo was hit by Sima Yan Yijian, and the long sword pierced in his left shoulder and pierced out from under the weak rib on his right side.

Xiahoumo spit out blood suddenly, staggered backwards and fled.

Sima Yan sighed in a low voice: "Lord Zuoxiang, he is like a man of God."

He flew up, one flashed behind Xiahou Mo, and then pressed his palm on the back of Xiahou Mo's heart.

The armor of Xia Houmo's immortal soldier didn't play any role. Sima Yan slapped him to pieces, and slapped him firmly behind his heart.

Xia Houmo suddenly opened his mouth. He looked like a fruit under a juicer. A stream of blood squirted from his mouth dozens of meters away. A dozen miles away, those flying dragons. The generals of Xiangjun heard the sound of the bones in Xiahoumo's body crumbling.

Just a palm, Xia Houmo was hit so that his eyes almost sprayed out of his eye sockets.

The roar turned into a **** light and flew back a few miles, and hit the arms of his confidant general. Xiahou demon shouted hysterically: "Sitting on the city...this king...revenge... …"

Sima Yan started without mercy, and Xiahoumo gave up all his defenses.

Two consecutive heavy blows, Xiahou Mo was really on the verge of death. His confidant generals rushed to help him with a life-saving medicine. Xiahou Mo was still dying, and there was continuous blood flowing in the pores of his upper body. come out.

The generals of the Longxiang Army returned to the Chinese Army with Xiahoumo in their arms, and then the entire Longxiang Army's formation became chaotic like boiling gruel.

All the soldiers of the Longxiang Army rushed towards the Fortress like mad dogs. At the same time, they were more ferocious than the mad dogs. They waved their weapons and drove the soldiers of the Fengxiang Army and the wolf-riding soldiers to the Fortress.

Xiahoumo is the prince of the Kingdom of God, and even the younger brother of the Emperor of God. He was inexplicably beaten and seriously injured on the battlefield...

Well, no matter how mysterious the process of being injured by Xiahou Mo, if the soldiers of the Great Wei Kingdom present cannot avenge him, then they don't need to go back, just wipe their necks here!

Thousands of fairy soldiers smashed at Sima Yan with a terrifying roar.

Sima Yan, the commander of the dignified martial arts army, turned around and ran. He ran in a hurry, tripped his right leg with his left leg, and fell a dog in public...

No matter how embarrassed, Sima Yan rushed back to the fort with a few confidant generals, and approached Zuo Xiang with a smile on his face: "Sir Zuo, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Xiang ‘hehe’ smiled slowly, and said slowly: "Now...that’s all, you have promised him not to speak out, what's the point of knowing it?"

Standing on the city wall, like the soldiers of the Shenwu Army around him, his ears were pricked up, and Wu Tie, who was about to listen to gossip, almost fell off the city wall.

This old guy...

He can really lose his appetite!

But, think about how Wu Duzun was fooled?

It can be seen that the sixteen words that Sima Yan just chanted to Xiahou demon must be hidden secretly.

Wu Tie couldn't help but use his brains. How many shameful things can there be here?

Great Wei Shen Kingdom, Great Martial God Kingdom, the supreme commanders of the two countries were irritated to madness, and completely lost the ability to command the army normally...

The armies of the two countries are mighty, constantly attacking the fort like a tide.

Zhuxiang stood in the battle fort, and took a lot of time to continuously inject mana into the Golden Dragon Bell. Whenever a wave of troops rushed near the city wall, he stirred the Golden Dragon Bell with an earth-shattering roar.

So within a hundred miles, all the soldiers were instantly shaken to death.

The high-levels of the two countries were all crazy. They didn't care about the injuries of ordinary soldiers, they just drove them to the battle fort to die.

With a roar of the golden dragon bell, countless soldiers fell.

One day and one night, two days and two nights, three days and three nights...

He never sleeps, he is not afraid of death, and he rushes madly.

Wu Tie raised his head and looked at the sky. On the Jiulong Sun-Raising Blood Flag with a radius of several tens of miles high in the sky, nine dragon shadows on the Nine-Dragon Sun-Raising map were already emitting dazzling blood, and only the middle one was dim.

More soldiers were driven to the fort.

In the terrible sights in the past few days and nights, Wu Tie had vomited several times, and Jiang Ping, Jiang Kuo, Jiang Tianxing and others were all pale, all huddled on the wall, completely losing their power to kill.

The left side does not change the color to inspire Jin Longzhong~IndoMTL.com~ The number of enemy soldiers he killed by himself is many times more than the total number of soldiers in the city!

On this day, the day in the middle of the Nine Dragons Day-by-Day picture was completely formed, and dazzling blood inflammation continued to be emitted, like a small sun that shone scarlet in a radius of thousands of miles.

A deep voice came from a distance: "Linghu Qingqing, you are not dead, do you want to be shameless? These few days, are you slaughtering my big Wei Erlang regardless of your face?"

"Apart from you, shameless old man, I really can't think of anyone else who can make me lose all this."

Left Xiang Linghu Qingqing giggled: "Sun Bupo, are you here? Haha, you and the old man are in a similar situation. If you say shamelessly, you and I are equivalent... You arrived seven days ago, why are you today? Did you just speak?"

Linghu Qingqing shook her head: "Aren't you also waiting for the completion of the Nine Dragons Day Plan? So many great Wei men died because of your selfishness."

"Crack!" In the direction of the Great Martial God Kingdom's army, a cold rant came from afar: "A bunch of nonsense, what's the use? If you want a blood flag, let's do it by means!"


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