Mutu was angry, and he roared angrily. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Gongbao had quietly covered him up from behind. Shen Gongbao was holding a green bowl-sized orb in his hand, and he chopped it hard.
It landed on the back of Mutu's head. After several times of strengthening, Mutu, whose body had almost caught up with Sanding Wu Wu's body, didn't even have time to grunt, and just fell down.
Finally, a marine priest in the carriage spoke: "Mr. Xia Jie, we deeply apologize for the insults caused by some low-quality members of our entourage to your Daxia. Please believe that we are here for peace.
.We certainly chose to move forward."
Another ocean priest snorted coldly: "However, please also pay attention to the fact that the five of us have the strength to completely annihilate your army. Your Highness Li Wu, you alone can deal with five of us."
Human? Even if we add that weirdo and that creature you call a 'dragon', we still can't be our opponent."
Shui Yuanzi rolled his eyes and was about to shout when Xia Jie had already covered his mouth. Xia Jie shouted in a deep voice: "Keep going and rush to the city in front to rest. Well, Brother Xingtian, send someone to the front.
Say hello to the city and prepare wine and meat. We are very tired along the way." Bai, who was squatting on Xia Jie's shoulders, immediately jumped with excitement when he heard that wine and meat were prepared.
In the void, the Doomsday Fortress, which has been slowly moving forward for hundreds of thousands of miles, is lowering its altitude extremely slowly and cautiously, and is suspended three thousand miles above the Gangfeng layer. Hundreds of roots
The slender metal wire shot towards the wind layer from under a deck of the fortress. The fist-sized metal balls hanging on the tips of the metal wire flashed with crystal lights of various colors, and extremely weak rays.
Constantly scanning the situation in the Gangfeng layer.
In the main control room of the Doomsday Fortress, Andor, wearing the special armor, stood solemnly in front of a huge light screen, and reported to Sanatan Tungulasi in the light screen: "The distinguished high priest,
As you might expect, those dozens of layers of strange ionization have a great interference effect on those witches' spells."
Thor, who stood upright next to him, held a folder in his hand and read out in a script: "The first layer of ionized layer has more than fifty-seven percent interference with the mental power fluctuations of witches, that is, their witch power
Interferenced by the ionosphere, they can only exert 43% of their power. The interference from the ionosphere 10,000 miles upward has reached 79%. The third layer has reached 90%.
Five or more. The fourth layer and the ionized layer above have been able to completely cut off the connection between their witchcraft and external energy."
Suddenly standing at attention, Thor took a step back, leaving Andor to appear prominently in front of the light screen.
Andor waved his right arm covered with heavy armor plates, his blue eyes flashed with excitement, and shouted loudly: "Therefore, I think it is necessary to continue lowering the Doomsday Fortress to the fourth and third levels.
The atmosphere between the five layers of ionosphere can not only effectively prevent those witches from using witchcraft to fly in front of us and attack us directly, but it can also prevent the ionosphere from weakening the energy flow of our main gun when our main gun fires.
Effect."
Thor took another step forward and shouted loudly with Andor: "According to the test results of the past few days, if the height of the Doomsday Fortress drops by 230,000 miles and drops to the fifth and fourth levels of ionization,
Between layers, our main guns will be weakened by less than seven percent."
Andor smiled gently: "In other words, because of the lowering of the energy consumption standard of the main gun, as long as we replenish the condensate, we can launch a full-scale attack on the Xia people." He raised a finger, very serious
At the same time, he said with pride: "Your distinguished high priest, as long as you give us ten days, we can prepare everything. Instead of the month we needed before, we can launch an attack on the Xia people twenty days in advance.
All-out attack!"
The image in the light screen shook for a while, and eleven other sea priests appeared behind Sanathan Augustus. They looked at each other, and exchanged their opinions with their eyes for a while, and finally it was Sanathan Augustus.
Gusdu said slowly: "This is the best. Ten days? In other words, the remaining twenty days of energy used to create condensate in the original plan can be replenished to our ground troops?"
All twelve ocean priests were present. So, who were the five ocean priests who followed Xia Jie and the others to Yunmeng Daze, where the Hidden Witch Temple is located?
Andor nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, distinguished high priest, it is just as you said. The energy saved in twenty days is enough to restore the combat effectiveness of our thirty standard armies. Their long-silent high-energy weapons will
It can make that lovely 'bang bang' sound again." Andorra made a gesture of raising a gun to shoot.
Satanaan Augustus nodded, waved again, with a chilling sinister smile on his face: "Very good, very good, very good."
He gently touched the golden scepter and said calmly: "The Xia people's behavior recently has been very bad, so we have to teach them a lesson. Andorra, follow our team of envoys and see what they have done.
What? That Xia Jie should be the main fighting faction among the Xia people, what do you think?"
A group of ocean priests started shouting, and expressed their views on the current situation. In their opinion, Daxia has been divided into two groups: the main war faction and the main peace faction, and Xia Jie
Undoubtedly, he was the representative of the main war faction, so he ordered Jingang to massacre a thousand Hai people soldiers, hoping to anger the five "Ocean Priests" in the team, so that Daxia and the Hai people would launch a full-scale war. And the main force
The He faction was undoubtedly the King of Xia and other ministers sitting in the palace of Daxia. Otherwise, how could they have said that they wanted to hand over the original witchcraft staff?
Satanan Augustus finally summarized the opinions of the Ocean Priests. He gave a strict order: "Guarantee the safety of the team we send this time. If the Xia people really want to hand over the original witch staff, ensure that they
Can be sent to Atlantis smoothly. No matter what provocation Xia Jie makes...ignore him. Even if all the 10,000 conscripts are killed, it doesn't matter."
Andor and Thor bowed at the same time, and the light screen suddenly dimmed.
Andor immediately straightened his waist, pointed at the light screen and cursed in a low voice: "You old man. You have occupied this position for too long. It's time to give up the position of high priest."
Thor approached Andor, frowned and asked him: "Andor, my friend, my brother, what are you going to do? I see something not very good in your eyes."
Tilting his neck, Andor smiled: "No, I didn't have any evil intentions. I just thought it would be a good thing to let my great-grandfather take the place of this old immortal."
Thor flew onto Andor's body and covered his mouth with his hands. He growled in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Wait for the opportunity! Wait! God knows how many of his eyes and ears are in the Doomsday Fortress, you
Do you really want to kill us? Wait for the opportunity, I don’t want to die with you! If I die, I will die with dozens of noble girls!”
In front of the two of them, a light screen suddenly flashed, and a delicate female officer stared blankly at Andor and Thor who were 'embracing' each other, and stammered: "Commander...
Commander...the team of five priests stopped in a city, do we want to contact them?"
Andor, who was wearing combat armor, slapped Thor aside. He straightened his messy hair and gave the officer a very charming smile: "Oh, no, there is no need to contact them. Their life and death,
I don't take it to heart. There are ten thousand levied troops and five puppets with faces made by machines. Their life and death, oh, God, what does this have to do with me? I'm not really that naive.
I thought the Xia people would hand over their most lethal weapon to us."
Andor crossed his arms over his chest. He looked at the female officer with a smile and asked gently: "My dear, are you free tonight? I think we should open a bottle of good fruit wine and then go look at the boundless sky together.
The starry sky will be the most wonderful thing in life. What do you think?"
Thor on the side yelled angrily, and he punched Andor on the shoulder. He angrily shouted: "Damn it, she is already my woman! You can find another target! But I can tell you frankly.
You, all the female officers in the main control room who are over 16 years old and under 26 years old, have all become my women! You shameless guy!"
On the ground, the team led by Xia Jie walked up the small hillside ahead, and everyone groaned almost at the same time.
So beautiful.
Ahead is a basin with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles. In the center of the basin is a large lake. Several large rivers have injected clean running water into the large lake. The large lake occupies almost half of the basin. In the gentle forest and grassland beside the lake, more than 20 people
The area is not very large, but the city is extremely exquisite and seems to be scattered in pieces under the blue sky and green grass.
There are vast mist on the lake, and hundreds of fishing boats are working on the lake. In the center of the lake is a small island with a radius of five miles. The island is lined with green trees, and a pure white castle stands on the corner of the island. On the back of the castle is a high
There is a cliff about a hundred feet high, overlooking the large lake below; in front of the castle is a large field of herbs and flowers. Even in late autumn, the grass and flowers are still colorful, and a huge witchcraft restriction surrounds the small island.
Wrapped up, it becomes a world of its own.
Xingtian Dafeng, who was riding on Mo Qilin, glanced at the flags on the city with great jealousy and shouted: "Come here, ask which Guihou's territory this is. Hum, look at what his territory looks like.
, the oil and water are very rich." The brothers' eyes were rolling around, and they had already started thinking about the owner of this territory. They could tell from the ghost flags with horns floating on the city that this was a ghost sign.
Territory, mere ghosts, and the eldest young men of the Xingtian family have not taken it seriously yet. How can they be willing to pay for it if they don't extort a sum of money?
After a while, the messenger who was riding a black horse to the nearest city under the hillside rushed back very quickly. The messenger shouted loudly: "Lieutenant, Lieutenant, that is the territory of the fierce ghost Hou!"
That is the territory of Meng Guihou! There are twenty-four cities in the basin, and there are thirteen cities in the hills and mountains a little further south. Thirty-seven cities in a radius of two thousand miles are all his territory! This Meng Guihou is his territory!
Guihou, I haven't officially taken over this territory yet, and there are no officials in charge here yet!"
"The territory of Meng Gui Hou? Then, is it the territory of Meng Gui Hou?" Xing Tian Dafeng touched his chin and muttered subconsciously: "Meng Gui Hou? Why is this leader so familiar?"
"Gah!" Xia Jie's jaw almost dislocated. He opened his mouth wide, pointed at his nose, and stared blankly at Xing Tian Dafeng.
Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanzhi and others suddenly twisted their necks, and there was a terrible crunching sound in their necks. After a while, the six brothers of Xingtian Dafeng rushed toward Xia Jie like crazy dogs, and they cried and shouted:
: "Brother Xia Jie! Have mercy on us! There are thirty-seven cities! It's enough if you give each of us one!"
Xingtian Xuanzhi roared with extreme jealousy: "Oh my God, oh God, the souls of our ancestors! I remember, this is the 'Goddess Lake', the most prosperous and prosperous place in Cizhou. Even if the territory of Wo Tianhou produces,
It’s not even as good as here! God, where is the law of heaven? Brother Xia Jie, how can your territory be like this?"
With a muffled sound, Xia Jie was thrown to the ground by six big men whose eyes were red with jealousy, and they were beaten all over. The red star on the side was beating crazily, grabbing the Xia Emperor Taikang Bow and screaming wildly, without knowing it.
What is he shouting?
Guangchengzi, Taoist Duobao and a group of Qi refiners who followed the team from a distance also rushed up. They stared blankly at the basin and the more than 20 densely populated cities in the basin, with eyes filled with excitement.
The light was shining brightly. Guangchengzi muttered blankly: "Twenty-four cities? Twenty-four dojos! I teach Guangda!"
Taoist Duobao took out a golden compass and kept reading about Feng Shui there. After a long time, he shook his hand and muttered in despair: "Six dragon veins are gathered here, Master is above, here, here.
The spiritual pulse is even stronger than that of Sanqing Taoist Temple!"
Zhao Gongming swallowed hard, raised the golden whip in his hand, and aimed it at Xing Tian Dafeng's buttocks, which was twisting desperately, and was about to whip it down. The eyes of Chi Jingzhong and Yun Zhongzi were pale green, and they were all moved.
Jin Ling, Gui Ling, Taoist Wuyun, and Taoist Jinguang took a breath of cold air at the same time. Their huge spiritual consciousness has already counted the population in this basin. It is indeed the most prosperous and fertile land in Cizhou.
There are nearly five million people living in this small basin with a radius of thousands of miles, twenty-four cities, dozens of towns, and nearly a hundred villages.
Moreover, because of the nourishment of underground spiritual veins, the qualifications of the people here are several times better than ordinary people. This place is naturally a good dojo!
Guangchengzi was preparing to rescue Xia Jie from the ravages of the six Xingtian brothers and asked him to first order the construction of several dojos here, but Qixin took action first.
A green light flew by, and all six brothers of Xingtian Dafeng were swept out by a powerful force.
Qixin picked up Xia Jie with one hand, and with a smile on her face, she tapped the disheveled Xia Jie's nose with her finger. She chuckled and said, "I don't want your city, the lake, or the island on the lake either.
It's all mine. Do you have any objections? Xia Jie, are you not so stingy?"
Xia Jie was stunned. Xing Tian Dafeng and the others were so angry that their eyes were red. When Qi Xin opened her mouth, half of the basin was cut off by her!
Sitting in the carriage, his big teeth were knocked out, and the shattered hoof was frozen by a thick layer of blue ice. Brad Reed, who had temporarily stopped the pain, had a gloomy face and disdain.
He snorted at the backs of Xia Jie and the others: "A group of uncivilized savages and country people, huh, aren't they just a territory? What's all the fuss about."
After shaking his plump head and swinging his huge cattail ears, Brad Reed stared blankly at the breathtakingly beautiful basin below, sighing silently: "But, it's really beautiful! What if?
If I can own such a territory, and then raise more than a hundred beautiful girls here... my life will be perfect!"
In the carriage, the five impersonated ocean priests simultaneously expressed the most sincere exclamations: "The land of Bactria is so beautiful. Such a wonderful land should belong to us Atlanteans to enjoy. This time,
If they can get the original witch staff, they will have to obey our orders. If they refuse to give up the witch staff, then use the Doomsday Fortress to destroy their Hidden Witch Palace. This plan is really perfect."
The sun gradually tilted towards the west, and its red light shone on the "Goddess Lake". In the mist, the large group of people slowly walked towards the largest city in the basin.
After learning that the owner of the territory, Menggui Hou Xiajie, had led his troops here, the chief officials of each city did not dare to neglect, and brought their subordinate officials, large and small, to welcome Xiajie and the others.
Under the setting sun, in the mist, with flags flying, Xia Jie rode on the back of the Black Tortoise, leading the large group of people forward slowly under the fearful and respectful eyes of the people in countless territories.
What a wonderful scene. A lord came to his territory, accompanied by not only Daxia's own army, but also nearly ten thousand people from far away, for the purpose of 'peace', with 'friendship' and 'goodwill'
The "friends" from the sea came here. This scene is so beautiful.
However, everything was broken by an extremely miserable voice.
"Xia Jie~~~My good son~~~I'm getting beaten here~~~You bastards~~~My son is your lord, the fierce ghost Hou Xia Jie~~~Why don't you believe it?
?" Taiyi's weird scream rang out from the mud pit beside the road, and a dozen officials who were beating him were trying their best to block his mouth with mud. However, Taiyi seemed like a
They rolled around in the mud pit like loaches, throwing the mud all over the dozen officials.
With a 'click', Xia Jie, Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanzhi and the others slipped off the backs of their mounts at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.
Qi Xin silently raised her head to the sky and said a silent greeting in extremely vicious language.
