Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 566: Go back to 3 Liancheng again
Chapter 566 Return to Sanlian City again
The deep tunnel is twenty to thirty feet wide and about one hundred feet high.
Such tunnels can be seen everywhere in the underground world, and their status is equivalent to that of relatively spacious alleys in cities large and small on the ground. They are the most basic passages.
Noctilucent moss clings to the rock wall, and the various colors of cold light shining on the corridors are colorful, although it is colder, it is quite gorgeous. A large number of small creatures such as spiders, lizards, centipedes, scorpions, etc. shuttled in the moss pile, the big ones eating the small ones, and the small ones eating even smaller ones, full of a weak but wild full of vitality.
The yin and yang Taoists walked in the corridor with their hands behind their backs.
With his cultivation, crossing the void is just waiting for leisure, but today, he would rather let go of his steps and walk by strength.
Because by his side, from the left, the first is Wujin, the second is Wu Yin, and the third is Wu Bronze.
Wu Zhan was sent out of the Witch Family, a small family opened up in a wild and remote place. The four brothers of gold, silver, bronze and iron are the final members of the group today.
So the yin and yang Taoists held their heads high, bare-chested, shirtless, sweaty, and strode forward in Wu Tie’s current appearance.
The same goes for witch gold, witch silver, and witch bronze. They simply wrapped their robes around their waists, exposed their upper body, exposed chunks of majestic muscles, and yelled loudly at the high-pitched war hymns of the ancestral witches, their steps rumbled like running. Walking forward like a ray.
Behind them is the elite of the 120,000 Wu Clan.
The strongman of the 120,000 Wu Clan.
The brave of one hundred and twenty thousand sorcerers.
A hero of one hundred and twenty thousand Wu Clan.
One hundred and twenty thousand have married wives, have offspring, and have brothers and sisters. They are not afraid of breaking off their heirs, and they are not afraid of no one to take care of their fathers and elders. There is no worries about the future. The enemy's face and body of Wu Jiaerlang.
When they set out, the ancestral temple of the Wu clan had already enshrined their spiritual seat.
When they set out, there was already their burial mound in the cemetery of the Witch Clan.
When they set off, their children had already used the most traditional rituals of the Wu clan to defeat them with a toast, three sacrifices, burning paper, and incense.
They even shaved their hair and beards, and as the dead, they said goodbye to their parents and elders.
This is one hundred thousand surging blood, high-pitched fighting spirit, but has already regarded himself as a generous man of the dead.
They worshipped the tablets of all ancestor spirits in the sacrificial hall of the ancestral temple of the witch tribe, swearing to all ancestor spirits with their lives, souls, and the glory of the ancestors of their tribe. , From today on, they are a knife in Wu Tie's hands.
I am invincible where the blade is going!
Use your own blood, your own flesh, and your own bones that have never been broken since the ancient ancestors as materials, and use your own blood that has never been tainted since the time of the ancient mythology. , Forged a steel knife that is rather unyielding.
Either kill the enemy or break yourself.
The one hundred and twenty thousand most elite children of the Wu Clan, they took the initiative to open up their divine wombs and divine souls, allowing the ancestors of the witch family to search, censor, distinguish, Identification.
No one is a traitor, no one is a spy, and everyone is the purest and most brave Wu Jiaerlang.
In the past, who would dare, even the highest elder of the Wu family, would not dare to say to a Wu Jia Erlang-"Let go of your soul and fetus, let us carefully distinguish whether you are a monster The spies sent'!
No witch clan elder dared to say so, dare to do so.
The erlangs of the Witch clan are proud, even a little arrogant; even if one or two of them are rare in ten thousand years, they are really frantic, or after being obsessed with ghosts, they suddenly come out to collude with outsiders. Scum.
But the erlang of the Witch clan, the elder of 99.999.999 per 10,000, is a hero and a good man.
They are rude, they are rude, they are proud, they are arrogant, they are rebellious, and they even act recklessly sometimes. They can beat you frantically because they look at you, but they never bully the weak, and they never bully the weak and weak!
Pride, dignity, supreme glory, this is the supreme glory engraved in their blood and passed down from generation to generation.
Any behavior that questioned their loyalty and dignity, even the most senior elder of the Witch tribe, dare not question the most ordinary tribe... The result of your questioning, whether he is guilty or not, he will definitely die !
Such absolute, extreme pride, so absolute, extreme dignity, so absolute, extreme dignity!
In the ancient myths and legends, there is a great civilization whose name is "China"!
‘There is great etiquette, so it is called Xia; there is beauty of service, called Hua’!
It was an extremely glorious and brilliant era.
That is an extremely honorable, extremely noble civilization.
Even if the ancient times have long since disappeared in the long river of years, these survivors are hidden underground and isolated by thick rock layers. They want to see the sun and bathe in the rain and dew all their lives. They are still in the bones and in the bone marrow. In the bloodline, all the beauty and dignity of "China" are inscribed.
Yin and Yang Taoist, oh no, Wu Tie and his three brothers strode forward along the corridor side by side, laughing sweaty and running wildly.
Brother, my brother.
My blood brother, my blood brother, my father and mother, the same sun, moon and stars, the same heaven, earth and universe, the same ancestor, the same origin of the same civilization!
Brothers are united, and the profits are broken.
Brothers are together, what else is terrible?
"Go here, what if it's broken and broken?" Wu Tie yelled wildly.
"Hahaha, big brother, I stand in front of you." Wujin used force, like a sturdy and ferocious mountain King Kong gorilla guarding his calf, low, but vigorously roaring: "I am the big brother, if I want to die , I'll come first!"
Wu Jin grinned and smiled happily: "I have three wives, I have eleven children, and each child is a good child... The inheritance of the spark, the blood is endless, what am I afraid of? Bone to pieces?"
Wu Yin raised his hands abruptly, a cold light flashed across his palm, and a long knife exuded a stern anger, coming out of his palm.
The long sword shook loudly, and Wu Yin screamed loudly with tears: "Having a wife and children, blood is endless, enough...I want to think about the year, I want to be... From now on, even if the body is broken to pieces, I have to poke a hole in the sky!"
Witch Silver screamed: "My clan, my Witch clan Erlang, why do you want to be trapped in the dark underground?"
Wu Yin's eyes are scarlet, and he screams loudly: "Now, even if the sky is against me, I will ask him for a reason!"
Wu Tong just nodded vigorously, he patted Wu Tie's shoulder vigorously, and sternly shouted: "If you want to be crushed, I will die first, and then you will be replaced. This time we come out, maybe we will always die. Yes, ancestors think so, dads and mothers think so, we think so, brothers think so."
"It's just that, even if it is death, we have to ask for justice, and we have to ask for understanding."
"Who owns this world, this universe... Why do we wait for my brothers, such heroes, and our sons, who can only be trapped underground, like maggots and ants?"
Wu Tong gritted his teeth and took out a red-pumping red apple brought back from the ground by Wu Tie.
He greedily put his nose in front of the red apple, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want anything, I just want to say, my son, my grandson, my great-grandson, the descendants of generations. , Since they were born in this world... they have equal rights to live well."
"Even if it's just a fruit."
"Even if it's just a breeze with the fragrance of green grass, even if it's just a mist with a hint of floral fragrance, even if it's... how do you say that sentence? Fourth? Brother, I'm stupid, that sentence sounds nice What do you say?"
Wu Tie smiled, tearfully smiling, and looked at his three elder brothers with joy and boldness.
"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night, and sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty in the deep lane!" Wu Tie patted Wu Tong on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Remember, don't be in front of so many brothers next time. Is it ashamed to say it in person?"
Wu Tong laughed loudly. He laughed wildly, "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep lane... Hahaha, I hope my children and grandchildren, I hope my children and grandchildren, thousands of generations, all generations , Can sleep in a small building drunk, listen to the spring rain at night, or walk on a rainy day, smiling at the apricot blossom!"
Wu Tong's eyes suddenly became red, and almost bleeding came from his eyes: "I, I, I... Actually, Xiaotie, I have never seen apricot blossom... I have never seen a spring rain... But, is that a beautiful thing?"
Wu Tie nodded vigorously. He looked at Witch Gold, Witch Silver and Witch Bronze one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Beautiful, beautiful, very beautiful... Much more beautiful than your wife... …Really. It’s not that my sister-in-laws are ugly, all of them are big beauties... But, after you really saw Xinghua Chunyu... You will believe... There is a kind of beauty in the world, detached from everything..."
Wu Tie took a deep breath and murmured: "That kind of beauty, the name is freedom... the name is nature... the name is great happiness... the name is... I can't help but my life!"
Behind them, 120,000 stretched their ears, and the witches of the Wu Clan who listened to Wu Tie and their words without missing a word. They took a deep breath at the same time, and then a terrible hurricane was rolled up in the corridor. .
Then, the elite erlang of the Wu clan, who was the weakest in the 120,000 cultivation base and in the half-step fetal Tibetan realm, roared in unison: "My life is involuntary, Xinghua Chunyu... Children and grandchildren... They should also, with their heads high, live under the sun, moon and stars on that side!"
The secret method of the Witch tribe played a role at this moment. The minds of 120,000 people are completely unified without any deviation. Their thoughts and thoughts form a strong and constant frequency, and everyone's thinking fluctuates completely. One body, therefore, with the same frequency and the same tone, it speaks the same words.
The eldest among these wizards is almost a thousand years old.
During their long life, they have participated in many raids against Dajin Kingdom.
For a little bit of the essence of the sun and the moon, for the wizards of the Witch tribe to increase their cultivation talents, and for the descendants of the Witch tribe to have a little chance to change their fate... They burst onto the ground again and again, and Jinzhen Demon Hall fought frantically.
Countless brothers were killed in front of them.
Countless brothers, their bodies shattered.
Countless elders, in order to cover their escape, broke their bones under the overwhelmingly powerful ordnance of the Great Jin Kingdom.
Countless elders, for the safety of a secret tunnel, roared at the witch treasures who sacrificed their lives, attracted the attention of the big Jin powerhouses, and took the powerful enemies away for hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally in the Great Jin Kingdom The town's artifacts were wiped out.
Compared to the monks at the peak of the fetal storage realm, the age of a thousand years can only be regarded as an infancy.
But these Chitose boys of the witch tribe, their heart is already riddled with holes, they even think that they no longer have passion, no blood, only hatred in their hearts, only madness, only Xiang Dajin **** The country is hysterical with frantic revenge.
Witch Iron has brought hope to them, and Wu Iron has brought hope to the entire Wu Clan.
Their children and grandchildren, perhaps, do not need many years to truly bathe in the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, enjoy the moisture of wind, frost, rain and dew, eat warm-blooded birds and beasts, and no longer need to feed on those cold-blooded lizards and reptiles. .
No one said a word, but one hundred and twenty thousand Wuzu erlang roared in his heart-‘here, if it’s broken, let our bones and blood fog build a strong Great Wall for you’!
‘Maybe, our flesh and blood Great Wall will completely collapse one day... But our spirit, our will, and our blood will always be with you.’!
‘Even if it’s an enemy to the heavens’!
One hundred and twenty four people, so many people have the same pace and frequency without deviation.
The corridor oscillated slightly. The Wujiaerlang team in a row of six people was three feet apart from each other, and the team stretched for tens of thousands of feet, spanning dozens of miles.
Where the long dragon team passed, countless little creatures ran awkwardly, and many sneaky small races packed their packages in horror, and moved away from this corridor at the fastest speed.
Along the way, Wu Tie used his magical powers, and a gust of wind enveloped the team of the tribesmen. They rushed faster and faster. Gradually, some familiar landmarks appeared in front of him, and Wu Tie laughed loudly. stand up.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, in front of Sanlian City... the group of brothers I know are in Sanlian City... Haha, this is a good place for writing and writing, hehe, I don’t know, this Has the bones of the group of guys been softened by the ink? I don’t know if they have the courage to follow me outside and desperately."
On the flat ~IndoMTL.com~never-seamless rock wall in front, a glimmer of brilliant light, the Devil King wearing a fur and blue shirt strode out.
He pointed to Wu Tie, and then rushed over.
Wu Tie rushed up with a frantic laugh, hugged hard with the Devil King, and then slammed each other's back with their fists.
"Back?" The Devil King smashed Wu Tie dozens of punches frantically, and then looked at him seriously and asked.
"I'm back!" Wu Tie smiled brightly.
"Will you go?" The Devil King frowned and looked at Wu Tie.
"Who is going to leave, I still want to take the brothers to the death together... Hey, dare you? Go or not?" Wu Tie looked at the Devil King maliciously.
"It’s the grandson who won’t go...I’m so bored...but, I want to leave unless you can move Sanlian City together. Otherwise, I’m now a tool spirit of Sanlian City, think There is no way to go." The Devil King spread his hands helplessly, and looked at Wu Tie very seriously: "If you are going to work hard... then go work hard."