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Chapter 181: Suppressing the Demon Tower and destroying the Qiang people

The book friends who can persist in seeing the current book friends should be able to trust Ying's character. Colds and fevers are not a problem for Ying, and they are never excuses! If you can't move, you will never leave your works! There are book friends who are willing to persuade and pour out the bitterness.

It’s a big taboo. Book friends read books just for fun, but if they don’t explain it, Shadow feels very sorry for everyone! Well, Shadow won’t say much, let’s prove it with facts!

Fuck fuck*

"Let me tell you, my lord, that the formation has been rested and everything has been arranged!"

A wisp of green shirt stood on the edge of the lush forest, like a ghost in the forest, and like a lonely shadow in the desert, looking straight at the intertwined figures on the fortress in the distance. A guard quickly ran to the figure and reported loudly!

"Yes! Got it, here's the order to rest peacefully for the night in preparation for tomorrow's battle!"

A calm but magnetic voice sounded, and the guards quietly retreated after receiving the order...

"Sister Azshara, are you okay? It's amazing that you can create such an oasis in the desert. Thank you for your hard work, sister!"

The green-shirted figure is not far away, and the evil shadow generals are standing quietly, but no one dares to disturb the silence of that figure. The lover//book^^ author/sends a caring, cordial yet majestic greeting

When the sound started, Gongsun Yue walked up to Azshara and asked in a charming voice.

Seriously, Azshara doesn't know the tens of thousands of years old monster. Although Gongsun Yue is the first lady, she is only in her early twenties. Calling Azshara sister is still profitable, especially after knowing about Azshara.

After the special mission and Fasqi's appearance, Gongsun Yue became more aware of Azshara's importance, and naturally calling her "sister" became more natural and cordial...

"Thank you husband... Madam for your concern. With the help of the wizard and bishop, it's not hard for me!"

Azshara's face warmed up and she quickly leaned forward and responded. Meifu, who probably lived the longest and had the most special identity, was also called Sister Gongsun Yue. So every time Gongsun Yue called her sister, Azshara always felt a little unnatural.

. She was humble the first few times, but Gongsun Yue still called her that. After many times, Azshara didn't force it anymore, because she was not a mother-in-law. And that was Gongsun Yue's respect for her. As for whether there was any difference

I have to ask Gongsun Yue what I mean...

"Yeah. That's good!"

Gongsun Yue said with a gentle smile. Then she slowly walked towards the figure in front.

Maybe it's the difference in civilization. Maybe it's the difference in race. Except for Gianna who is good at communication but a bit hypocritical, the docile Jing Yuqian, including the well-behaved Mei Fu, the shrewd Masako Hojo, the women from China and the women from magic civilization or Warring States civilization.

There seems to be an inexplicable slight estrangement. At least not as harmonious as Gongsun Yue, Maodun Yiyan, Zhao Yu, Cai Yan, and Zou Lan, who are equally civilized and in the same country as women. It is just because of the relationship between Xie Ying and Gongsun Yue. Mainly because

Everyone is more conscious about the nature and character of the women, so there is no trouble. Therefore, Gongsun Yue just tries his best to win over and treat people from other races and civilizations without forcing them.

"The wind and sand cannot cover up the light!"

A soft and warm little hand covered the rough big hand. Gongsun Yue gently placed her hand on Xie Ying's hand and said softly!

Although there are lofty mountains, majestic city walls, and heavy military guards in the distance, Gongsun Yue firmly believes that nothing can stop the man in front of him...

Xie Ying smiled and did not say anything. Instead, he held his soft little hand behind his back and still looked into the distance quietly, as if he wanted to see some flaw...

Tenderness! A simple word is enough...



"Great Elder! Look outside, it seems to be covered up by something, but the situation just now is very similar to the legendary prophecy!"

A waning old man with a hunched back, white hair hanging down his waist, and white eyebrows covering his face quickly climbed up the city wall under the leadership of several Shaoqiang people. He seemed to have stepped into the coffin and fell down at any time. His steps staggered and he walked

The speed is not slow, but with a trembling step, it is almost ten meters away as if it is an illusion. It is impossible to connect with the half-meter-long feet. The half-hundred man with a beard as thick as a needle was originally responsible for guarding the city wall.

He bowed respectfully and asked excitedly.

The waning old man's eyes, which were almost covered by drooping eyelids, revealed a sharp edge for a while, then covered them up, but remained silent...

"Why……"

With a heavy sigh filled with vicissitudes of life and countless emotions, the waning old man slowly turned around...

"Great Elder, it really looks like the situation in the prophecy. Just now the yellow sand calmed down, the strong wind subsided, and the thunder and lightning..."

Seeing that the old man just sighed heavily and turned around to leave without saying anything, the strong man became anxious and quickly explained.

"You don't need to explain, the person in the prophecy is here!"

The old man kept turning around and was about to leave. He was weak and spoke slowly as if he might die at any moment.

"Really, great. I'll send someone to contact them right away. To be honest, the Great Elder didn't see their formation. I don't have much confidence in fighting them. Even if I win, I will definitely suffer heavy losses! Now

Okay, no need to fight!"

The strong man was refreshed, and he kept saying excitedly and inexplicably, rubbing the rough cattail leaf fan with his big hand again and again...

It can be seen that he is indeed a good leader who loves peace and cares about his people...

"Why don't you have to fight?"

That feeble voice that makes people feel nervous and afraid of dying at any time sounded again...

"The people in the prophecy are here, and naturally they are here to break the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower. We have been guarding the Demon Suppression Tower for countless years, and this is not what we have been waiting for.

?It’s just the right time for them to come. Why fight? Just let them in!”

The strong man grinned and said matter-of-factly. He was also a little confused as to why the most respected and mysterious elder was not happy at all. Wasn't it just for this moment that he had been waiting for so many years? This was passed down from generation to generation to save them.

prophecy!

"Why……"

Sighing heavily, the waning old man started slowly, still walking like a half-dead man. The strong man was stunned, and was about to speak again when a feeble voice sounded...

"The person in the prophecy has appeared, but it does not mean that he will definitely be able to fulfill the prophecy..."

The strong man closed his mouth and his head was stuck. He didn't understand what the elder meant, but the elder's words were always so mysterious and mysterious, and it was always difficult to understand...

"The only thing that is certain is that the meaning of our nation's survival is to protect the Demon Suppression Tower. It is the Demon Suppression Tower that gave rise to our nation. Without the Demon Suppression Tower, there would be no Shaoqiang people."

The highest mission of their nation is to protect the Demon-Suppressing Tower. It is true that every Shaoqiang tribesman knows this. However, almost no one knows the secret that "the Demon-Suppressing Tower gave rise to the Shaoqiang tribe". Upon hearing such secrets, the strong man and the surrounding Shaoqiang elite soldiers

They all were stunned, and at the same time, they finally understood why so many pioneers risked their lives to protect the Demon Suppression Tower, and yet they still persevered even though they had to sacrifice so much. A feeling of respect and respect emerged in the hearts of these soldiers.



Now the prophet has finally appeared. Perhaps, their generation is the luckiest generation, and they no longer have to struggle in the yellow sand and strong wind all day long...

"The sky is broken, the prosperous age is restored, the Demon Suppressing Tower falls, and the Burning Qiang tribe is destroyed!"

The last one was vague and filled with vicissitudes of life, and the helpless voice sounded again...

Suddenly, the excited and agitated people in the city wall were plunged into the endless abyss of death...

The whole body turned into a statue and couldn't turn around for a while. What kind of logic is this...

"The prophet brings destruction? And genocide?! Not hope?!"

This is the same thought that comes to the minds of all the Shaoqiang people on the city wall. Looking forward to the emergence of the prophet is almost the wish of every Shaoqiang people since childhood. Everyone is like looking forward to the only savior who can save them from hell.

Who knows...

This news is unacceptable to anyone...

"Chief... Chief, the great... great elder is gone!"

A hesitant and hoarse voice sounded, and a young man in his twenties next to the strong man asked anxiously. Although it was a reminder, his eyes were full of shock, doubt, and unwillingness...

"Is this really the case? The Demon Suppressing Tower collapsed and the Qiang tribe was destroyed?"

A girl with a strong body, perfect facial features, graceful appearance, delicate and plump voice, murmured to herself timidly and dully like a mosquito, her eyes as clear as pearls were covered with a layer of liquid...

"Shaoqiang Pearl" can be said to be the most perfect gift from heaven to the Shaoqiang people, and it is also the goddess of the Shaoqiang people. In the hearts of the Shaoqiang people, it is almost equivalent to the legendary goddess Lan Bi.

The brilliance of the pearl cannot be concealed...

She had just heard that the prophet had appeared, and she couldn't wait to rush over. The excitement in her heart was naturally indescribable. She had heard more or less about the rumors in the outside world, and the green mountains and clear waters were what the girl had always hoped for in her dreams.

Life, no matter how hard and tiring it is, is the best life for her. Even if she just takes a look, death is worth it. The simple and beautiful life dream of burning Qiang pearls is that simple...

Who knows...

What I was waiting for was this news...

“The words of the great elder are God’s will!”

A rough and hoarse voice sounded, and the big hand of the leather-like cattail fan was filled with blood. The half-hundred-year-old man with a pale beard and a needle-like beard suddenly seemed to be dozens of years older, as vast and steady as the mountains that cover the sky.

, the majestic momentum seemed to have completely disappeared, and a strong feeling of sadness, helplessness, and powerlessness lingered...

"What about the enemy troops outside the city wall?"

The young man next to the strong man asked again uneasily. He could naturally sense the changes in the strong man, and he was also one of the only people on the city wall who could maintain some clarity of consciousness...

"Instruct the entire clan to be armed and fight to the death until the last person standing!"

A wave of unwillingness, violence, and anger rose into the sky like sand in Loulan. The strong man suddenly straightened his body, looked directly at the vague scene in the distance outside the city, and shouted sharply!

With the strength of a strong man who has been in the holy realm for more than ten years, the violent and tyrannical momentum suddenly covered a radius of several miles, causing the yellow sand in the sky and earth to tremble, and the strong winds to roll, and deeply affected everyone in the Shaoqiang tribe.

, inspiring the unyielding, violent and murderous nature of every Shaoqiang tribe...

"boom……"

The yellow sand that originally gathered like a tornado over the city wall suddenly exploded, and the yellow sand for several miles around the city wall suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it was completely suppressed by a force that did not belong to this world...

The green-clothed figure in the distance frowned. He was very familiar with the power of the demigod, but he didn't know why such an aura suddenly appeared, and it contained such a violent, violent, unyielding, and tyrannical fighting spirit.

If the energetic God of War Lu Bu has disappeared and turned into a calm and vast God of War, then the majestic war spirit deep in the yellow sand in the sky is the worthy God of War...

Tomorrow's battle doesn't seem to be easy...


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