Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 726: The theory of jackals and sheep
"King Wu, King Wu!"
Wu Tie watched his three-corpse clone dominate the three-hundred gods and masters away, with a gloomy expression and a faint suffocation. Even the special envoy Ram Liu sent by the Ram Sanxie was cautious, and he lowered several tunes. , Calling him softly.
Wutie ignored the ram willow.
He was lucky to have supernatural powers, his hands in front of him seemed to be messy, and the twinkling of stars flickered, outlining a huge mysterious tortoise back armor phantom.
This is the technique of heavenly secret arithmetic. After stepping into the divine realm, with the continuous fusion of the divine fetus and the body, the path becomes deeper and stronger, and the mana becomes stronger and stronger. The fit between itself and the universe is getting higher and higher. Tie began to force himself to practice and use magical techniques other than physical power.
娲MU's warning came so suddenly, Wu Tieqing tried his best to calculate for a while, and got a good and bad result.
was dissatisfied with a palm that smashed the phantom shadow of the black tortoise back in front of him, and Wu Tie turned and looked at the ram willow.
"Special Envoy, just now, I was negligent." Wu Tie nodded to Ramliu.
Ram Liu humbly bowed to Wu Tie and saluted.
Linghu Qingqing was seriously injured, the Rams were seriously injured, Li Guang and other veteran generals of the Qingqiu Kingdom were seriously injured, and the Xueyuan tribe was aggressively marching southward. Nowadays, Qingqiu Kingdom is so large that it can barely resist. The one that came down was Wutie.
Ram willow is not so stupid to offend Wu Tie at this juncture.
"Wu Wang, is there anything...Is something important happening?" Gong Yangliu asked Wu Tie very carefully.
Now the battle situation is eroded, and dozens of prefectures have completely disappeared in the northern border of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom.
In such a situation, when the Great Martial Kingdom attacked with all its strength, Qingqiu Divine Kingdom had never been so embarrassed. Wu Tie, as well as the subordinates he brought, were the only high-end power in Qingqiu Divine Kingdom that could still be seen in the past. They ran away hundreds of people inexplicably, but Ramliu was not worried.
"There is Xiao Xiaoying in the rear of Wu State. However, please rest assured, my envoy, this king is still here, and the reinforcements of Wu State will continue to come." Wu Tie frowned, and said solemnly: "Just However, the situation of the battle is worrying. These snowfield tribes are not easy to deal with... Is there no countermeasure on your Majesty's side?"
Ram Liu smiled bitterly, and he said dryly: "Your Majesty’s order, you have also read King Wu just now... In short, please also ask King Wu to stay here for more time. Not to mention blocking those snowy barbarians. , Procrastinate a little longer and try your best."
Ram Liu turned his head in a daze, and glanced towards the north: "Anyway, your Majesty, and the Patriarch, there is always something to do, right?"
Wu Tie smiled noncommitantly, frowned and looked north.
Is there any way?
What can Linghu Qingqing and Ram Sanxiu do?
Wu Tie has already played six games with the Xuanming old ghosts released by the Xueyuan tribe. It is Wu Tie's best effort, but it only slightly slows down the speed of their advance, which is of little significance to the overall situation.
The blizzard swept across the sky, and Wu Tie managed to gather the defeated soldiers and reluctantly formed a large army, but it had already lost more than a dozen games in a row, leaving dozens of state leaders to let the Xueyuan tribe wreak havoc.
If it weren't for Wutie's order to let the warships under his command help the civilians in those states and counties to retreat, God knows how many casualties there will be.
Rao is so, dozens of states have fallen, and Wutie has no time to allow all its citizens to evacuate safely... The number of dead and injured citizens is still billions, and countless prosperous cities and villages in the past are now all in one piece. Bloody and messy.
"I hope so. I hope that your majesty, and Taishi, can come up with a useful method. Otherwise, even if the king is full of iron, how many nails can he hit? How many enemies can he deal with?" Wu Tie smiled bitterly. .
The surrounding temperature began to drop, white snow flakes slowly fell in the air, and a low whistle sounded in front of him.
From a distance, you can see three tall ice sculptures slowly coming here. The breath of those strong men dragging the ice sculptures is like thunder, shaking the earth faintly.
Soon the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and then, the figure of the ancestor Xuan Ming, who was nearly a thousand feet tall, quickly approached in the void.
This time, six ancestors of Xuan Ming joined forces to attack.
Wutie was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"They are, they have decided the king?" Wu Tie was so angry that he stamped his feet and gritted his teeth. , Play with them."
The golden light and purple aura rose into the sky, Wu Tie offered a whip, and a whip from a distance drew towards an ancestor Xuanming.
Hundreds of elders of the snowfield tribe with their teeth and claws swayed around the three ice sculptures. They screamed, and on the three ice sculptures, three tridents simultaneously spewed a dazzling blue divine light,'Qiang Qiang Qiang' three times hit the whip.
The magic whip was knocked back hundreds of miles by the sudden impact, and a terrible cold air froze the magic whip, and a thick layer of ice was frozen on the magic whip.
The induction between Wu Tie and Divine Whip was suddenly weakened by most. Wu Tie shivered and hurriedly stretched out his hand.
The golden and purple light of the magic whip rose like a flame, the thick ice layer was forcibly broken by the purple light and golden clouds, and the whip made a low sorrow, and quickly flew back to Wu Tie's hand.
The whip was a spirit treasure made by Wu Tie, after all, facing the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit Protoss, he was still a little behind in the background, obviously suppressed by the power coming from the trident.
Wutie's eyes are a little red.
Those Xuanming ancestors are already difficult enough, their strength is terribly strong, neither the physical body nor the magical powers have shortcomings, and the combat power is extremely amazing.
In addition, the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit Protoss lowered its power at any cost...In this battle, Wu Tie felt a trace of despair.
As he said to Ram Willow, he is covered in iron. How many nails can he hit?
Wu Tie nowadays, how many citizens of the Kingdom of Qingqiu can be protected?
The six thousand-foot-high figures have rushed in front of him, Wu Tie yelled, using the magical powers of heaven and earth, and also turned into a thousand meters high, raised the whip and rushed towards the six ancestors of Xuanming .
Behind Wutie, dozens of masters of the God Realm who had just broken through the gate of Qingqiu shouted in unison, and they used three heads, six arms, heaven and earth, and other magical powers, turning them into three to four hundred feet to five to six hundred feet high, waving. He rushed towards the six ancestors of Xuan Ming with various weapons.
Although the cultivation base is far from as good, the children of the Qingqiu generals showed the blood and courage that the military generals should have at this time of crisis.
Wu Tieqing tried his best to wave the whip and smash it.
The six ancestors of Xuan Ming wore thick black ice armor. No matter how Wu Tie smashed them, they just stumbled from time to time and did not suffer much damage.
Wutie entangled the four ancestors of Xuanming alone, and the remaining two ancestors of Xuanming shook their fists and beat them, and they saw the masters vomiting blood and ice, and the sound of broken bones was like a bean burst, embarrassed. One by one, they were beaten out.
Dozens of masters of generals were quickly solved. One of Wu's gods, one of the first-level generals, was not guarded, and was caught by two Xuanming ancestors at the same time.
The grim-faced ancestor Xuanming glanced at each other, and at the same time gave a weird smile, and grabbed the Wu general's limbs and tugged fiercely.
With a horrible cry, his limbs shattered. The Wu’s fetus flew out of the shattered body in embarrassment. The fetus's body shone with light, and there were countless fragments of broken roads and patterns flying out on the surface. Obviously, the fetus was severely injured. , Directly injured Daoji.
is just a breathing effort. The fetal breath of the Wu’s general fell from the heavens to the fetal storage stage, and then the fetus collapsed, and only a ray of soul turned into a stream of light and flew away-he even The realm of the fetal storage realm could not be maintained, and it fell directly to the life pool realm, the foundation of the soul was greatly damaged, and the three souls and seven souls were incomplete.
Wu Tie shouted helplessly: "Retreat, retreat...this king, and block them."
Wu Tie’s eyes were red, and he tried his best to wave the whip and smash at the six ancestors of Xuan Ming. The chaos.
But the mysterious ice armor on these Xuanming ancestors was extremely heavy and extremely strong. Wu Tie broke the mysterious ice armor on them several times in one blow. On the three huge ice sculptures behind them, the trident spouted out. Shenguang once again blessed them with thick ice armor.
"Boy, there is a **** to help you, you can't win." An ancestor Xuanming smiled lowly: "This battle, you will never be lucky."
Wu Tie glared at the ancestor Xuan Ming: "You wait...should not appear in this era."
The six ancestors of Xuan Ming laughed in unison, they shook their heads, rolled up the monstrous cold wave, and crushed them crazily towards Wu Tie.
Wu Tie stubbornly resisted the six ancestors of Xuan Ming for more than a quarter of an hour. In the end, he suffered hundreds of heavy blows from the opponent. The cold almost froze his internal organs, and his mana was exhausted. Wu Tie was helpless. Turned into a Changhong escape.
These Xuanming ancestors can't catch up with Wu Tie's escape, and they don't bother to chase after them. Anyway, they know that Wu Tie will definitely be waiting for them not far in the south.
The warriors of the Snow Plains tribe swept in mightily. The cities and villages were plunged into a sea of blood. Countless people of Qingqiu were ruthlessly killed by them, and then sacrificed to three huge ice sculptures.
In Qingqiu City, every pore is still spraying out the cold, and her body is trembling. Linghu Qingqing, who walks a bit hard, finally sees Youruo.
This is the thirty-sixth time Linghu Qingqing begged to see Youruo after he was seriously injured and returned to Qingqiu City.
Thirty-five times before, You Ruo turned Linghu Qingqing away. This time, Linghu Qingqing gritted his teeth and took out an astronomical amount of "Men Jing", You Ruo hesitated. , Let the maid guarding the door open the courtyard door.
In the yard with the most beautiful scenery, a charcoal stove burns brass and the soup is boiling, and a pot of good dog meat exudes a strong aroma.
Youruo is wearing a loose robe, revealing her chest, holding a wine bowl in one hand, and chopsticks in the other, eating and drinking heartily.
A huge sea bowl was placed in front of him, which contained extremely mashed garlic, sesame oil, and some small dishes on the side with various seasonings such as chili noodles.
Seeing Linghu Qingqing coming in, Youruo chewed on a piece of pliable flesh, and said vaguely: "Come on, eat meat... This is the deity who went to the street in person and picked a few extremely fat big blacks. The dog is made by himself."
I clicked the chopsticks at Linghu Qingqing a few times, and smiled You Ruo: "You, you, you are not sincere... On the surface, you are polite and respectful to the deity, but such a good fragrant meat, you Why don't you dedicate it to the deity earlier?"
Linghu Qingqing’s face turned blue...
香肉?
The **** dog?
You are a lofty deity... You never tire of eating and eating. The delicacies and delicacies presented to you in the past are all the rarest and rarest treasures in the world. What kind of swiftlet spit bird's nest, the million-year-old great white shark The shark's fin, the chrysalis of the eight thousand years of golden orchid cicada, etc...
The **** dog?
香肉?
What kind of ghost is this, something Linghu Qingqing has never eaten before, how can it be possible and how dare to say such a thing as an offering?
"Youruo lord..." Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo with an incomparable bitterness.
Youruo drank a big sip of strong wine, swallowed the meat and wine in his mouth heartily, and nodded towards Linghu Qingqing: "Well, you have seen me so many times these days, I know what you have to say... …But there’s no way to find me. There’s no way, the Snow Plains tribe has the full support of a few **** who are more powerful than me..."
Youruo helplessly looked at Linghu Qingqing: "So, you can only resist with your own strength."
"The eighteen old ghosts of Xuanming were...many years ago, the old guys who surrendered to us when the first war came...because they once killed our soldiers. As punishment, they were Frozen in the ice coffin, accept the eternal ice **** torture punishment."
" But this time, we know that with the Xueyuan Tribe Alliance alone, they cannot be the opponents of the unified Qingqiu Divine Kingdom. Therefore, the eighteen old ghosts were released...Look at your injuries , You have learned their strength, right?"
"They are the powerhouses who gained the Tao in the Primordial Era. Their supernatural powers are beyond your imagination... They have just awakened, and they have not recovered all their power... The longer the time, the stronger their power will be. , Your hopes are getting smaller and smaller."
spread out his hands, You Ruo sighed to Linghu Qingqing: "For your past piety and respect, let your people prepare for the future... But I don’t think you will There is a way to survive, and it will last a while at most. One hundred years? Two hundred years?"
shook his head, and You Ruo coldly said: "The entire Mu Continent will break out under their will. All the Pangu survivors on the Mu Continent will break out a full-scale war. Without an inch of land, it will be safe. "
"The estimated goal they set, the Pangu survivors of the entire Mu continent, as long as one in a million people survive."
"The surviving ratio of one in a million~IndoMTL.com~ Do you think you, Linghu, will be the lucky one in a million?" Looking at Linghu Qingqing with pity, " By now, I might as well tell you... Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, in the entire Mu Continent, can only be regarded as an upper-middle force."
"There are races far stronger than you, a country far stronger than you... But they also have a survival rate of only one in a million."
Linghu Qingqing looked at You Ruo with a pale face.
was stiff for a long time, before Linghu Qingqing asked him hoarsely: "But, why?"
Youruo tilted his head and was silent for a while, then faintly sighed: "Yes, why? But, we are jackals, and you are sheep...Would you have a reason for wolves to eat sheep? "
Youruo smiled bitterly: "I'm hungry, I need tonic, that's it..."
"Me, Aconitum, Yan Hao and others, are relatively gentle jackals and can eat in a gentle manner."
"And Youqi and the newcomers...they are so hungry that their eyes are green, so they don’t have to pay so much attention."
Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing who was trembling with trembling eyes: "For your past piety and respect...take your tribe and see if you can escape..."
"We are wolves, you are sheep... You are weak, this is the original sin you were killed!"
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