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Chapter 1629: Supporting War with War (1)

Outside the gray area, corpses floated in the void of heaven and earth.

Ye Chen stood alone under the blood moon. The blood-colored moonlight was like a veil, rendering the entire world a layer of blood.

The vast Valkyrie Nebula is filled with faint starlight behind it, and hundreds of thousands of sword-wielding guardians are motionless, standing like sculptures between heaven and earth.

These people all stared at Ye Chen with great fanaticism, their eyes full of respect.

The Qilin Sword hung on his waist, Ye Chen's eyes were slightly closed, and his long hair hanging down to his waist was dancing wildly in the gentle cold wind.

A mysterious aura filled Ye Chen's body, and clusters of flames visible to the naked eye lingered around, swaying in the wind.

"Fire illuminates the sky, drives away darkness, and brings light!"

Ye Chen murmured softly with his eyes closed, but his seemingly casual words made the entire starry sky shake.

Hiss! The gray outside was extremely bright. A guardian of the famous Martial God looked around in surprise. At the end of the world, clusters of firelight were swimming like long snakes, dragging their dazzling long tails.

At the same time, the face of the warrior who practiced fire-attribute skills suddenly changed, and the true energy in his body began to circulate uncontrollably, transforming into clusters of flames and bursting out of his body.

Fires from heaven and earth seemed to gather in this starry sky because of Ye Chen's words.

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, his crystal clear eyes reflecting the flickering light of fire.

"Fire!" Ye Chen whispered, and the clusters of flames worshiped at Ye Chen's feet as if they were seeing a king in the fire.

"Killing, thunder, ice, life and death, wind, fire, cause and effect!"

"Among the seven rules that I have understood, the rules of fire are the first that I came into contact with. The control of flames far exceeds the rules of killing!"

"This body of killing origin, the body of thunder origin, and the body of ice origin are all condensed, but the rules of the fire attribute lag behind!"

Ye Chen's mind moved slightly, and his sword finger moved slightly and imperceptibly, controlling the flames that filled the sky. The flames hovering in the sky turned into butterflies flapping their wings, hovering around Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, all warriors who understand the rules of fire immediately admire Ye Chen secretly.

The fifth generation has mastered the rules of fire to the point of perfection. Looking at the fire butterflies flying in the sky, hundreds of thousands of guardians were shocked.

"Ordinary people must spend several years to consolidate their own realm when they condense the original body!"

"And I only need a few months at most. As long as I consolidate my current state, I should also consider condensing the fourth source body!"

With a look of confidence in his eyes like stars, Ye Chen waved his hand, and a gust of breeze blew out, sweeping up the fire butterflies in the sky.

Boom! Endless fire butterflies flap their wings and fly to the end of the world.

Ye Chen closed his eyes again. A mysterious wave filled his body again. After seeing the strength of Zhu Zun and Gui Guzi, Ye Chen felt more and more how insignificant he was.

That feeling is like an ant looking up at the vast starry sky.

"Boom!" Ye Chen's body was like the vast starry sky. Endless rules of thunder, rules of killing, and rules of ice surged out, condensing into the original body. It caused the endless rules of heaven and earth to temper the body.

Somehow, an understanding of these three rules filled Ye Chen's heart.

Ye Chen seemed to have entered self-cultivation. Hungry Ghost Dao, Human Dao, and Heavenly Dao were standing behind Ye Chen. At the moment when Ye Chen was practicing, Human Dao raised one hand and pressed it into the void, and ripples in the space spread like waves.

out, forming a chain of interlocking restrictions.

In the lonely courtyard of the Sword Tomb, the third generation watched this scene from a distance, "Using the original body to trigger the rules of heaven and earth to temper the body. Only this kid in the world dares to do this!"

"Risks and opportunities always coexist. The greater the risk, the greater the opportunity!" Sitting in front of the third generation, Huo Qilin nodded and said with a smile.

"After seeing the strength of Zhuzun and Guiguzi, this kid is a little eager to improve his own strength!" The third generation lowered his eyes, looking at the inseparable chess game on the chessboard, starting the move, bang!

Huo Qilin stared at the chessboard with a thoughtful expression. After a long time, he started to move: "What he hates most is the feeling that his destiny is not in his hands. If he hadn't been crazy, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today!"

"Destiny is like fingerprints in the palm of your hand, it should be in your hands!" The third generation raised his hand and stared at his somewhat vain palm, and chuckled: "You and I defend the God of War from Tiangang's invasion, isn't it also to control our own destiny!"

"Isn't that why life is so colorful? Heaven and earth are shackles, and countless creatures are struggling in these shackles just to control their own destiny!"

Huo Qilin grabbed the wine bottle on the side and took a long drink.

While drinking and playing chess, Fei Yu looked eagerly at the scenes in the courtyard, tilted his head to look at Xing Tian, ​​Chi You and others who were practicing in the distance, turned around, looked at the mountains of blood crystals behind him, and secretly cried out: "Grandma,

This kind of hard work can only fall on the fat man!"

Tens of millions of Tiangang troops were buried outside the territory, and their essence and blood were countless.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Ye Chen asked the Blood Prison Army to refine it into blood crystals. This batch of blood crystals was enough for the God of War to cultivate more Blood Prison Army.

"Let's go!" Feiyu led hundreds of thousands of blood prison troops, pulling mountains of blood crystals away.



God of War, everyone is like a dragon!

Ye Wushuang stood in the Baizhang Pavilion, looking down at the lively Luoxia people below, with a smile in his eyes, "Only those who have experienced the baptism of war can cherish peace!"

"But excessive comfort can destroy a person's mentality. The saying that one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness has been proved by countless bloody facts!"

A deep voice sounded from behind, and Liu Dong came with meteoric strides.

"How is the arrangement going?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"Originally, we only wanted to recruit hundreds of millions of troops, but we still underestimated everyone's enthusiasm!"

"There are a total of 150 million recruits!" Liu Dong shook his head slightly helplessly and said: "After several battles, the national treasury is almost empty. If we want to train these recruits into a formal Blood Prison Army, it will take a long time.

It took a lot of resources!”

"Resources!" Ye Wushuang smiled faintly: "The blood essence of tens of millions of Tiangang soldiers is enough to refine hundreds of millions of blood crystals, and it can also cultivate tens of millions of blood prison armies!"

"Even so, hundreds of millions of blood crystals are still a drop in the bucket for hundreds of millions of recruits!" Liu Dong rubbed his brows helplessly, with a chill in his dark eyes: "But I do have countermeasures to solve this situation in front of me.

question!"

"I also have a countermeasure!" Ye Wushuang gently shook the feather fan in his hand, turned around, stared at Liu Dong, and said with a gentle smile: "How about you let me guess Brother Liu's countermeasure first, and fight to support the war, okay?"

"Yeah!" Liu Dong was not surprised at what Ye Wushuang said, "Martial God has poor resources, but Tiangang has extremely rich resources, otherwise there wouldn't be so many powerful people!"

"To launch a war against Tiangang, one is to plunder Tiangang's resources, and the other is to let these new recruits see blood. Only after being baptized by the flames of war can these new recruits become independent veterans and become the official blood prison army!"

"Launch a war against Tiangang?" Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since ancient times, Tiangang has invaded the Martial God several times, and now it is the Martial God's turn. Oh, there is no similar seal around Tiangang.

existence!"



As night falls, the sky becomes dark and gloomy.

Fei Yu led the crowd and looked at the majestic Luoxia Imperial Capital in front of him. His frowning eyebrows finally relaxed: "Grandma, we are finally here!"

"My sons, move these things to the imperial capital, and we can wait until tonight without getting drunk!"

Feiyu always thought that it was beneath the dignity of the Fifth Generation's top men to come to escort these blood crystals. I heard that this guy Liu Dong asked Feiye to escort the supplies by name this time. Grandma, this is naked suppression.

"No!" The Blood Prison Army, which had experienced several battles, looked happy when they heard Fei Yu's words.

Since the outbreak of the war, they have not dared to relax for a moment. It is a rare opportunity to take advantage of this return to the imperial capital to relax.

When Feiyu delivered the supplies into the city, the officials who had been waiting for a long time immediately greeted him with a smile: "General Feiyu, the Prime Minister invites you!"

"Prime Minister? Which Prime Minister?" Feiyu said warily, his heart tightening.

"Prime Minister Liu Dong!" the official said respectfully: "The Prime Minister has ordered that if General Fei comes to the imperial capital, he must go to the imperial palace!"

"That guy Liu Dong!" Feiyu's voice increased a lot in vain and seemed a bit harsh!


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