God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 1175: Cruelty

Luo Heng's expression gradually returned to coldness, and he continued: "After the disaster, the human world was calm for about half a year. Later, the protoss reappeared and began to arrest the surviving practitioners. I didn't know until they were caught here. Beyond the Three Realms, there is the God Realm."

Chu Jun understood that the reason why the Protoss started to grab survivors as cannon fodder after the implementation of the recovery plan was completely because the Jiuding Yunyuan failed and the Xuantian enchantment was weaker and weaker without energy supplement, so they needed A lot of manpower came to fight against the Zerg.

"This catastrophe is the same as the Meteorites 100,000 years ago. It is a conspiracy of the Protoss!" Chu Jun said solemnly.

Luo Heng's icy eyes flashed and asked: "How to say?"

Chu Jun told the story of the Protoss using the Nine Dragon Ding to absorb the vitality of the Three Realms, and then recounted how he entered the God Realm. Luo Heng and Yun Falcon were both shocked and angry after listening.

Yun Falcon said angrily: "These **** are too hateful, what Jiuding Supreme, turned out to be a deceitful conspiracy, these protoss regard the Three Realms as their backyard looting wantonly, and slaughter us like pigs and dogs. Harvest, **** bastard. Master Chu, should we continue to slaughter these so-called Protoss?"

Luo Heng's eyes became colder, he looked at Chu Jun quietly, and said coldly: "What should you say, I can only use swords. Brothers who can conquer the Three Realms can also step on the God Realm."

Yun Falcon said with enthusiasm: "Brother Heng is right, Master Chu, I am afraid that he is a bird, we can gather a group of people to overturn all those stinky gods."

Chu Jun's chest is also full of enthusiasm, but his mind is still clear, he knows the power of the temple, and it is not easy to fight against it, he said in a deep voice: "Now that we know the conspiracy of the temple, naturally we can't let it be slaughtered. But the power of the Protoss is so powerful, you should have a deep understanding of it."

Yun Falcon was silent for a moment. Those Protoss were indeed very powerful, and only a team of a hundred people could hunt and kill wantonly in the human world.

"There are more than 20 million demon cultivators in the God Realm. The Protoss has only a few million people, but they firmly control the temple, which shows that the Protoss is powerful. Therefore, we must now forbear, accumulate strength in secret, and wait for the time to come. "Chu Jun solemnly said: "The most urgent task is to find out how many of us have been arrested and call them all together."

Yun Falco said loudly, "What to do, Lord Chu, please do as you please."

Chu Jun groaned for a moment: "If ours are captured, they will definitely be scattered among the affiliations. It will be more troublesome to find them. Then, from tomorrow, you and Luo Heng will be driving a shuttle Searching and investigating within a radius of 200,000 miles, we found a king-level person who had us under his hand, and returned to report. I personally negotiated with him, flying at a speed of millions of miles a day, as long as you are careful. There is something."

"Subordinates obey!" Yun Xun saluted a military salute and said with a grin: "Brother Heng, the chicken will confuse you in the future. Let's find Brother Jian and Xiaoxue first."

Luo Heng's expression was warm, and he reached out and patted Yun Falcon on the shoulder.

Chu Jun took out the eighth rank lower thunder fire sword from the space ring, and the eighth rank shield from the Venerable Purple Face, and handed it to Luo Heng, "Take these two magic weapons."

Luo Heng couldn't help but brighten up. He is a sword repairer, but the weapon equipped in the temple is only a spear. Wei Sheng discovered that he was a sword repairer and gave him a flying sword, but it was only Grade 4 , Now Chu Jun took out this Thunder Fire Sword, judging from the powerful Spirit Pressure fluctuations it radiated, it was definitely above Rank 7.

"This is an eighth-rank lower-tier thunder and fire dual-system flying sword. It is not entirely suitable for you, but it will be used!" Chu Jun said.

This Thunder Fire Sword was originally suitable for Chu Jun himself, but he already had nine sections of Thunder Buddha Bamboo in his hand. The Thunder Fire Sword was obviously more effective in Luo Heng's hand.

Luo Heng heard that it was an eighth-rank flying sword, and he couldn't help being moved. He stretched out his hand to take the thunder fire sword and tried a few times, and said with a little joy: "With this eighth rank thunder fire sword, I am not afraid even when facing the late stage of concentration. "

Chu Jun smiled and said: "This side is the 8-Rank Intermediate Shield, you can hold it together!"

"It seems that you are very moisturized in the God Realm, and all you take out are all eight-rank magic weapons." Luo Heng said in shock.

Yun Xun, who has been watching enviously by the side, heard the words and said cheerfully: "That is, we can get along with Master Chu everywhere."

Luo Heng nodded in agreement, put the Thunder Fire Sword away, and said, "I want this flying sword, but you should keep this shield. For a sword repairman, it's only an attack. It is the best defense. Using shields will only weaken combat effectiveness."

Chu Jun couldn't help being strong when he heard the words. He put away the 8-Rank shield, glanced at the cloud falcon next to him, and took out a bottle of pill from his arms and handed it over.

Yun Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with joy: "I know that Lord Chu will not favor one another, hey...what kind of pill is this?"

"Yun Ying Dan!"

Yun Falcon couldn't help being overjoyed, he couldn't help but he said, "Thank you, Lord Chu!"

Chu Jun originally wanted to give Yun Falcon some high-grade magic weapons, but considering that this kid only had the cultivation base of the middle Jindan, and the magic weapons of the sixth and seventh grades would not work for him, so he specially asked A Chou to help him in the practice. A bottle of Yunying Pill, this pill is suitable for those who are in the golden pill stage, and assists the practitioners to enter the Yuanying stage.

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At the end of the month, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the night wind blew through the gaps of the wind-eroded sand dunes, making whimpers, making the already cold night even more deserted.

The large and small gravels on the Gobi were luminous under the moonlight. Two repairmen wearing short armor and armed with long spears turned out from a low wind-eroded sand dune, and the moonlight stretched on the gravel. Their figure.

Two cultivators slowly patrolled forward. Behind them was a camp full of tents, and several faint bonfires were still burning.

The two cultivators looked around vigilantly. While releasing their divine consciousness scans, they moved forward side by side. They gradually moved away from the camp and turned behind a wind-eroded sand dune. The two men stopped and faced each other with great understanding. Dune made a gesture of relief.

"Old Taoist, I decided to find a chance to escape these few days!" the skinny cultivator on the right spread.

The cultivator on the left frowned, and the voice transmission replied: "Don't be impulsive, or observe for a few more days."

"Can’t wait any longer, that guy is so fierce, he kills at every turn, and he killed hundreds of people in less than ten days. If this continues, a thousand people will not be enough for him to kill for three months. I have to go to Xiaoxue. Can't die here!" The man on the right said solemnly.

"You have seen the fate of those who ran away a few days ago. Our speed can’t escape the scope of that guy’s divine consciousness. Once found, there is only one dead end, Fan Jian, I understand your feelings, but The more you go this time, the more you have to bear it."

The man on the right was silent, clenched his fist and raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky. What appeared in the cold moonlight was a thin face, which was exactly Fan Jian, but at this time Fan Jian was completely absent. After the sloppy stance, his eyes were deep and cold, his beard should have not been shaved for a long time, but he felt a little more mature.

The one on the left turned his face to look at Fan Jian, sighed inwardly, and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue will be fine!"

This person is handsome, with three long beards under his jaw, and has a very refined temperament. It turns out to be Dao Zhengming.

Dao Zhengming and Fan Jian were not arrested at the same time, but they met during training in the same attached barracks, and they were also assigned to the same attached squad by coincidence. What is even more coincidental is that they were selected by the fierce king Yang Lian. , If Chu Jun couldn't grab the jade slip with the fierce king, the last thing he would get would be Fan Jian and Dao Zhengming's attached thousand-member team.

The fierce monarch, Yang Lun, was already very cruel. He regarded human life as a must. What's more, these attached soldiers, who acted as cannon fodder, would kill at every turn. The competition had only started for ten days, and his attached army of thousands was killed by him. There were hundreds of people, so the whole team was trembling. A dozen people fled a few days ago. Fan Jian originally planned to join, but he was dragged by Dao Zhengming. As a result, the dozen or so cultivators who fled were all caught by the fierce monarch. When he came back, he was cruelly tortured and died, and no one could escape.

Fan Jian stared at the bright moon in the sky, and seemed to mutter to himself: "It's been two years~IndoMTL.com~ Where is the boss?"

Dao Zhengming's eyes flashed and said: "Master Realm King, he must be fine, he will be back!"

"Why are you so sure?"

Dao Zhengming said: "Master Realm King is a strong man with luck against the sky. No one can knock him down, even a god!"

Fan Jian smiled bitterly: "You still believe in this illusory luck!"

Dao Zhengming is silent!

At this moment, a screaming scream came from the direction of the camp, and the two couldn't help looking at each other in awe. You don't need to look at it to know that the hapless man must have been killed by the murderer Yang.

Fan Jian and Dao Zhengming swiftly returned to the camp, and they saw a naked female corpse outside of the fierce monarch's account. The two plump masses on his chest were actually torn off, **** and terrible. Messy, eyes wide open with two tears, her pretty face twisted with pain and fear.

The cultivators in the camp seem to be numb to this kind of thing, hiding in their respective camps so as not to cause trouble to the upper body, and the other patrolling cultivators are far away from approaching.

Fan Jian was full of anger. He recognized the female cultivator. The two had spoken to each other during the day. He didn't expect to die here just a few hours apart.

Xiaojun has a perverted hobby, he likes to **** and kill women, and brutally tore the women under him in a state of **** excitement. This is the second time in ten days. There was a beautiful woman five days ago. Xiu died so tragically.

Fan Jian was so angry that he wanted to rush into the tent and chop off the beast's head with a sword, but he also knew that this could only be killed, and tried to suppress the anger. After Dao Zhengming teased Fan Jian lightly and signaled him to leave quickly, the two of them just turned around, and the fierce monarch with a face full of flesh came out of the tent, pointing at them and saying coldly: "You two, drag this bitch. Go bury it!"