True Martial World Chapter 706: Warrior rally

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight came from the east, the deep mountain Daze was still shrouded in endless morning mist. The morning mist in the mountains was thick and thick, covering the mountains and rivers, big lakes and trees, making everything become Hazy, hesitant to disperse. It makes the weather in the deep mountain Osawa extremely cold.

In the shroud of this morning mist, the deserted royal palace, a small room.

Jiang Xiaorou is sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She is wrapped in a thick big red robe and slowly combs her hair in front of the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror reveals her beautiful face, a bit of cinnabar on her brows, beautiful and euphemistic.

Jiang Xiaorou looked at the bronze mirror, but in front of her, there was still a scene from yesterday ’s meeting hall. The genius of the human race hated her sight, and the pity expression of the Weizhou Island couple ...

Human race, Jiang Xiaorou doesn't care much.

But she can't ignore her.

To protect her, the entire desert race needs to fight the black armored demon. According to the human race, it is tantamount to breaking the lineage and the fire.

The Dark Armor Demon seems to have the ability to draw the power of the strong in the killing and strengthen his own power. If so, the more powerful he is killed by him, the worse the situation will be.

Jiang Xiaorou was sitting in this empty room with a deep sense of loneliness.

She is like a man cursed by heaven.

Just then, the door was opened and Jiang Xiaorou's mother came in.

She said nothing, and Jiang Xiaorou didn't look back.

She just took the comb in Jiang Xiaorou's hand silently, holding a ray of blue silk from Jiang Xiaorou, combing her hair little by little.

Her movement was slow, and her comb slid silently over the black hair, dividing the hair into strands after strands, like black silk.

"Mother ... I want to go to the altar of **** bones." Jiang Xiaorou, who always turned her back to her mother, suddenly spoke. Her voice was very soft, but she let the hand of the former king of the desert tremble, and her comb came off. The long hair slipped and kept falling to the ground.

Slap, the sound of the peach comb hitting the ground is very light, but it is extremely clear in this quiet room.

The Altar's Altar of God Bones is the land of the Ancestral Seal and Blood Sacrifice.

Fengchan, Jiang Xiaorou already was sealed once, and that time, she was approved by the Holy Spirit.

The blood sacrifice ... that is, the blood sacrifice sacrifice the whole body and blood together with the soul. In this way, you can imagine the end.

Jiang Xiaorou came to the God Bone Altar this time.

She is locked by the Dark Armor Demon, and there is almost no escape, but even if she commits suicide, her body will be found by the Dark Armor Demon. Jiang Xiaorou doesn't know if that will cause bad consequences.

Since it ’s dead, it ’s better to die completely. Blood sacrifices all the spirits and blood, and the black armor demon can get nothing.

Mother, shepherd boy, the people of the desert, and Yuner ... she didn't want to involve them to die.

If the deserted family chooses to flee, they can still leave a tinder. If they die and the entire army is annihilated, then she is a sinner.

Behind Jiang Xiaorou, the peerless wasteland king in a long dress gently pressed Jiang Xiaorou's hair ends. After a long silence, she said, "Mother won't let you die."

Looking at her daughter's blood sacrifice, she couldn't do it. They already gave up the original residence of the palace. Could they once again abandon the deep mountain Daze and escape into the depths of the desolation?

Let all the people of the desert tribe hide in the mountains, leaving tinders, but can these "tinders" really burn again in the future?

"Holy spirit, can fight again ..."

The predecessor of the barren said such a word, which was spoken by the Holy Spirit himself last night. But the former King of the Wild knew that this time, for the Holy Spirit, it was probably the battle that burned life.

"But ..." What did Jiang Xiaorou want to say, but the former King of the Wasteland just held Jiang Xiaorou's shoulder.

"Xiao Rou, you can't change anything even if you die. That can indeed change some people and steal lives, but what we want is not steal lives!"

The predecessor of the wasteland talked, took Jiang Xiaorou's hand, and walked out of the hall.

Today, we still have to discuss in the Hall of Discussion, and the people are waiting for the decision of the barbarians.

Decide whether to fight or flee.

However, when Jiang Xiaorou came to the Yedidian Square, she was shocked.

At this time, on the square, already gathered a large number of desert soldiers.

These desert soldiers have just passed a great escape before, and many of them still have injuries.

But when they came here, they were all wearing armor and holding weapons, and surrounded the whole hall.

They are all iron-blooded teachers who have been practicing for a long time in the desolation, even though many of them are not high in cultivation, but they also have a Murderous Qi on them. Their racial glory, already, was cast in the bones, forming a winning mind.

There are only a few thousands of desert soldiers, but the momentum of these people's cohesion has blown away the morning mist around the tens of miles.

After the morning fog has disappeared, Jiang Xiaorou can see that in the distant mountains, there are hidden black shadows, the ancient spirit that lurks in the mountains!

They made a low roar, like a thunder that rang through the earth, and made people work hard.

These ancient spirits, it seems that already has a hunch that the battle is coming, they are gathered here, waiting for the final battle.

"You ..." Jiang Xiaorou couldn't be calm. She saw that even the members of the Tianhu team were gathered on the square.

The first person is the shepherd.

On last night, the shepherd boy mobilized the army of the desert tribe. With the prestige of the shepherd among the desert tribe, he naturally responded.

"Her Majesty, the messenger of the human race is waiting for you in the hall."

The shepherd said lightly.

At this moment, he didn't say anything about deadly fighting, but showed everything with action.

Jiang Xiaorou nodded for a moment, she glanced deeply at all the soldiers in the square, and nodded heavily.

...

At this time, in the hall of discussion, the names of the people of the tribe were not very good.

The army of the barbarians gathered, although it seemed to be against the Dark Armor Demon, but they also surrounded the Hall of Discussion by the way.

In addition, there are many ancient true spirits not far away, and they stare at it with jealous eyes.

Although their strength is not weak, especially the Weizhou Island couple joined forces, the fighting power erupted is extremely horrible, but after all, it is the homeland of the Aborigines, they still have some drums in their hearts, I do n’t know if the Aborigines will be hot for a while , To do anything reckless.

"The barrens are here."

The owner of Weizhou Island said lightly that he looked into the distance through the window and did not know what he was thinking.

Face should always be faced.

...

When the former King of the Wild and Jiang Xiaorou stepped into the gate of the Hall of Discussion, suddenly, she felt that Jiang Xiaorou was stiff and her face became pale.

"Huh? Xiaorou?"

The heart of the former King of Wasteland was tight.

Jiang Xiaorou took a deep breath and held her chest subconsciously. For a moment, she felt a powerful Divine Strength lock herself.

Is it the Dark Armor ...

Jiang Xiaorou turned his head, looked at the sky in the distance, and murmured, "He saw me ..." (To be continued.)