Chapter 9(1/2)
Lu Xinghe sighed and walked to the Nantian Gate, touching the tall jade pillar and asking questions in his mind.
"System, with Nantianmen, Jianmu can't collect tolls, should I be sent back?"
[Heaven and earth will not be destroyed, and tolls will not stop. Turn on the new toll station function, and you can set up three toll stations at the same time! 】
[In order to improve charging efficiency, the host can teleport between different toll stations!]
"Hahaha……"
Lu Xinghe laughed with tears streaming down his face and wildly gestured with his middle finger at the sky.
What about Sanqing?
What about Hongjun?
Don’t pay a penny less in tolls!
Seeing his crazy look, the little fox glanced towards the heaven.
This guy is going crazy, I'd better get out of the way!
Paddling its little paws, the little fox moved outward step by step.
Quietly walking twenty meters away, the little fox was about to run away when a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
There is an additional toll house under Nantianmen, which is exactly the same as the wooden passage.
Impossible, I must be dazzled!
The little fox shook his head vigorously and looked over again with wide eyes.
That's right, there is an additional paid hut next to Nantianmen, with a signboard hanging on it.
Nantianmen Toll Station!
Click!
The little fox was so surprised that his jaw was dislocated.
Such a promising master must hug his thick thighs tightly.
The little fox ran back in a few steps, jumped onto Lu Xinghe's shoulder, and rubbed his face hard with its furry little head.
Lu Xinghe was amused. He raised the little fox and kissed it: "The good days are back again, get ready to collect money!"
In order to increase the awareness of the Lich and Lich tribes about paying tolls, Lu Xinghe set a sky-high price for the Nantianmen Toll Station.
One pass costs one hundred spiritual stones!
Standing on the Nantian Gate, Lu Xinghe looked towards the boundary and watched the ten golden crows' final show of committing suicide.
Wherever the ten golden crows passed, everything turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and the earth became a piece of scorched earth.
The creatures who had no time to escape first had their hair and clothing caught on fire, then their entire bodies were roasted, and finally turned into charred corpses.
Tragic! Tragic! Tragic!
There are horrible corpses everywhere, as if you have entered purgatory!
Lu Xinghe trembled all over and closed his eyes in pain.
The little fox was very excited, waving his little paws from time to time to cheer up the Ten Golden Crows.
The killing is good, the killing is wonderful, the killing is so bad that the witch croaks!
Ten golden crows killed the great witch Kuafu tribe and spewed the real fire of the sun madly below.
In just a few minutes, nearly 300,000 people from the Kuafu tribe fell under the flames.
The remaining witches fled in all directions to avoid the terrible flames.
When Kuafu arrived, the entire Kuafu tribe was littered with corpses, and not a single living person could be seen.
Kuafu's eyes turned red: "Damn flat-haired beasts, you all go to hell..."
Facing the tragic death of his tribesmen, Kuafu fell into madness.
He didn't dodge or dodge, he fought for his life, and the ten golden crows were beaten and their hair fell all over the sky.
The physical gap was too great, so the ten Golden Crows cunningly fought and retreated, starting a war of attrition.
No matter how powerful Kuafu is, how many nails can he drive if he is made of iron?
Ten Demon Saint-level Golden Crows took turns fighting him.
The true fire of the sun continued to burn towards Kuafu, forcing him to use magic to resist.
After three days and three nights of fighting, Kuafu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
With his mana almost exhausted, he was panting like an ox and considering his retreat.
Ten golden crows took turns to restrain him, not giving him a chance to get close.
Even if he rushed forward desperately, he still couldn't kill any Golden Crow.
It’s time to find your good brother Hou Yi for help!
When he thought of this, Kuafu turned around and ran away in the direction of Houyi's tribe.
The ten golden crows, who had been prepared in advance, chased after Kuafu and surrounded him in the middle.
They simultaneously breathed out the real fire of the sun, forming a huge fire tornado, trapping Kuafu in the middle.
This is exactly the fire dragon formation created by the ten Golden Crows!
This formation is composed of the true fire of the sun, which melts gold and jade, and forges stone and iron. It can be called the first fire formation in the world.
Kuafu's face turned pale, and he struggled to resist the attack of the fire.
He was fooled, he was fooled!
If the ten golden crows had used this formation earlier, he would have been able to rush out even if he was injured.
At this moment, his mana is exhausted, so if he rushes out, he will definitely become a roasted witch.
Kuafu couldn't help but laugh miserably: "Ten flat-haired beasts, you are insidious enough, aren't you afraid that the ancestral witch will take action himself?"
The eldest prince of the Golden Crow, Boyuan, replied proudly: "What? The great witch is also afraid of death? Even the ancestral witch can't save you today!"
The ten golden crows once again breathed out the true fire of the sun, and the fire tornado began to shrink inward.
Kuafu, who was in the center, had his hair and beard on fire.
"Quack, quack, quack..."
The ten golden crows screamed excitedly and continued to spit out the true fire of the sun.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, kill him in one go!
The fire tornado shrank again, and Kuafu let out a shrill scream: "Ah..., even if this great witch dies, I will drag you with me!"
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Kuafu brazenly chose to self-destruct, blowing up the burning fire tornado.
The highly compressed fire tornado gathered most of the cultivation base of the ten Golden Crows.
Coupled with Kuafu's hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, the explosion was earth-shattering.
"Qua..."
The ten golden crows that were caught off guard flew out screaming.
Five had broken wings, three had missing claws, and six were burned into featherless birds...
Only the tenth prince, Lu Ya, had been hiding behind him. He was only slightly injured and started to rush anxiously.
"Go, go quickly, go back quickly!"
They killed Kuafu, the great witch. The witch clan would not let them go, and the ancestral witches would not let them go.
The eldest prince Boyuan, who had half of his wings broken, also urged: "Yes, yes, get out of here quickly!"
The ten golden crows turned and flew towards Nantianmen, wanting to escape from the realm as soon as possible.
“Damn those flat-haired beasts, how dare you kill Kuafu, you’ll all be killed!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the great witch Houyi descended from the sky and shot an arrow from the sun bow in his hand.
The long-awaited arrow shone like the sun, completely covering up the brightness of the Golden Crow.
This is Hou Yi’s most powerful archery skill, the Sunset Arrow!
This arrow is made of Geng gold, which is the strongest and most yang-yang metal, and is as white as frost and snow.
The ancestral wizard Zhurong personally took action, adopted and refined the Nine Nine Eighty-One Heavenly Fang.
The divine arrow shot out and the golden crow fell.
A white light streaked across the sky and reached the back of the Golden Crow in the blink of an eye.
The eldest prince, Boyuan, who fell last, looked at his chest in disbelief until his death.
A snow-white arrow pierced the chest!
To be continued...