The ghostly dark red escaping light passed over this distinguished couple who had their own thoughts...or could be said to share the same bed with different dreams, and flew towards the key battlefield. With a "bang", a fairy thunder fell and exploded at the end of the forest.
"It's the Star King ship!"
Guixian tried his best to get rid of the lock, but was completely unable to withstand the cross-layer pressure. Once this ship was thrown into the ground battlefield at the cost of destroying the terrain, it would be one-sided.
The storm of power was swirling and expanding, swallowing up everything it encountered. Large pieces of blue crystal tore apart some shadows, and overflowed with a ring of spiritual energy, drowning the ten-mile Yin tide.
The resentful souls broke away from their empty shells after the warriors died in battle. Pillars of black smoke rose into the air everywhere, mixed with the smoke of fire, and were exposed to the double illumination of the exotic silver moonlight and golden dragon energy.
The sun and the moon hang side by side, and someone's voice is clear.
"...There is a resentful spirit that refuses to obey the king's law. I will punish you!" The decree read was very short, but the voice was clear and the decree was read word for word.
"Boom!" A green dragon came out and roared towards the ghost tide. Immediately, all the spiritual lights nearby were extinguished, killing tens of thousands at once. Those farther away escaped the disaster, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth responded and pounced on these evil things. The mountains and forests opened their huge mouths like giant beasts in the wilderness, devouring the enemies amid their screams... crunch, crunch!
"Fellow Daoist Lilong!" The Dark Emperor immediately summoned support from the sky.
The star nest in the Gangfeng layer lit up, and the red crystal film sky opened thousands of miles away, instantly filtering the alien law damage in the moonlight. But in the blink of an eye, a sword roared, a green star broke through a hole, and the moonlight penetrated and shone on the battlefield again. .
However, at this time, the Yin tide rolled back, and more soldiers and warriors followed one after another like they could not be killed. Even the immortal thunder pendant did not have enough time to gather fire and accumulate energy. As for the dragon energy, it did not do much damage to the entity, but more to deal with Yin spirits. And even if every county issued this simple edict, it could be recited, but it could only be used once a day.
"Pa", the side of the Star Lord ship opened, and a fiery red girl fell on the precarious city. She immediately acted like a rock, blocking the counterattack of the evil tide.
This young girl has a stunning appearance and is blessed with dragon energy, which caused many real people she knew to cheer: "Princess Princess!"
Diao Chan Zinan glanced at the south, met a cold gaze and retracted: "This is the position where the enemy's commander is stationed. I can only take precautions by sailing the ship. The eastern defense line is taken care of by the master, and your real team will mobilize to support the western defense line."
"yes!"
The real person responded and immediately escaped from the light and flew to a city on the west side.
When the dark night falls on the earth, it is the time when the dark tide is at its peak. Wildfires are still spreading raging all over the ground, and the fire is everywhere. This kind of mobile support acting as a fire extinguishing team has lasted for several nights, but on the young faces of these Taoists, although they can see fatigue and danger But the spirit is high.
In the twelfth year of the Eastern Wasteland, a new generation of people has grown up, and new blood is needed to replenish it. This time, resisting the invasion of foreign lands is not only the dark side of heaven, but also the sun of heaven. This has accelerated the strength of the Han Dynasty. If you become a hero by fortune, you will have more Many excellent seeds emerged, accelerating the canonization of the real group, and strengthening the connection between immortals and mortals. It was a fire-burning and hammering exercise for the entire Han Dynasty. As for the failure...
It's late at night, and many people are looking at the bright green stars in the sky. Putting aside this thought, with His Majesty here in person, this battle will be won!
At this point, we can see the lack of high-end power on the side of the Dark Emperor. The Ghost King is a fake true immortal and is confused, and the Ghost Immortal is a true immortal but is unable to continue to grow due to the limitation of the Yin quality of the Dao. They are not recognized by the world and cannot determine their own position - - To be more precise, everyone is like a dragon, and the Futian Revolution did not have a solid position from the beginning, but promised to make expectations.
Unless the rebellion against the Immortal Dao is successful, it will turn into a new Immortal Dao, or there may be another way...to recruit peace.
"My beloved, give me your hand...get ready to start."
The Dark Emperor held the warm little hand of Taoist companion Fairy Qingyan, but his heart was calm and cold. The transaction of Hongyun Sect was not a recruitment, and Hongyun Yasheng did not have this authority, but it had a similar effect for a short time in the temporary cooperation.
Only when there is a common enemy during the expedition in foreign lands, such a peace agreement will occur.
This female fairy is called a Taoist companion, and it is essentially a water-fire stove and cauldron, a deposit for peace talks, and a tool for her own use...but to be honest, it is still very useful...whoever uses it will know.
Looking up, I saw that the moon was at its zenith, and the Zi hour when the yin energy of heaven and earth was strong was coming.
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county town
The wide streets in the warehouse area are filled with dust. Civilians push a large number of carts to transport ammunition to the city wall. The power fluctuations are high-quality spiritual stones, which are used to consolidate the nodes of the city defense array and the earth's energy. Without the spiritual power fluctuations, they are still blooming.
There are bulges on the cloth, which are probably accumulated fire mines. This kind of low-quality spiritual stone bundle raw material is a kind of killing weapon made from waste.
The majestic sound of horse hooves like a heavy rain crossed a rail railway and stopped in front of the warehouse area. A horseman shouted: "Is the Sheriff here?"
"I'm here!"
The county guard in dusty old uniforms came out with a few people, but they were inspecting the warehouse area. In fact, he didn't feel at ease even after inspecting ten times a day, and he didn't even feel at ease after the inspection. He saw that there were no new train cars on the track behind the rider.
When he came, he even sighed: "The railway is interrupted?"
"The final general was conducting reconnaissance along the line and found that there were more than forty blockades. Nine large sections were blocked by enemy ghosts and immortals who could shuttle to the rear and bombard them. Some enemy magicians also commanded small teams of terracotta warriors to infiltrate and destroy on a small scale. The final general
I have led people to clean up these warriors and warriors, and have notified the immortals to come down and repair them..."
"It just takes time, right?" the county guard asked. In fact, he knew that because the dragon energy of Han automatically shrank and shrank into the county city, gaps and weak areas appeared, which gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of - but
It won't work without shrinking. The people have no resistance. Liting and even small counties will be destroyed in one attack!
"...Yes." The cavalry commander hesitated to speak. He felt that for the immortal, these repairs were a piece of cake. It was already many times faster than the engineers rushing to the scene to pave the road and repair it. It couldn't be faster.
The county guard also knew that he was in a hurry and waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, while the princess is guarding here and the enemy ghosts and immortals dare not pass through the rear without permission, go and talk to General Cao and try to clean up the route to ensure transportation, and hurry up to transport more batches."
Come here... we can’t see when this war will end.”
"The general will get the order!"
The cavalry general got on his horse and went to the military camp in the north of the city. When he left the warehouse area, he looked back for the last time and was secretly speechless...
Nearly half of the warehouses in the warehouse area of the county city are filled with fire mines. When he led people on patrol a few days ago, he saw that each warehouse can be piled up to the height of a hill. Now it takes half a day to use up a mountain, so he had to immediately
Open the next warehouse, and it will be like running water against the enemy's wave of dark tide terracotta warriors.
"There has never been a war in which supplies were consumed at the same rate as this one. No wonder His Majesty insists on us developing workshops and hoarding supplies and weapons in large quantities at the same time... It is really foresighted."
The result of not being able to consume it with arms is that it can only be consumed with human lives, or in peacetime people are like leeks, cutting one batch after another, but in the short period of war, human life is almost a non-renewable resource.
The county guard returned to the warehouse area and found a servant waiting. When he saw him coming, he greeted him with bright eyes: "My lord, the lady is packing her luggage and asked if you would like to go back and see her."
"She's leaving?" The county guard frowned, not expecting it.
The servant hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not that Madam is leaving, but that the school heard that the road to the rear is open again, and organized the last group of students to prepare to evacuate with the car. Only the children can leave... She asked you if you want to see her off together, maybe in the future.
…”
The words were not spoken, but the governor understood what he meant, and this might be the last time he met.
A pair of innocent and lovely faces of children flashed before his eyes. The middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand: "You said I can't leave you."
"Ah..." The servant glanced at him with a complicated look on his face. Seeing that the master's expression was firm, he just returned the favor.
Along the road, there were many ordinary families sending their children to the station, carrying large and small bags. Even if the sergeants patrolled to maintain order, they could not stop their discussions. It was human nature to be reluctant to leave, so they simply turned a blind eye.
"I heard that in the outer lands, people are treated as human beings..."
"Have you never gone to the city to help? Look at those warriors, they are no longer real living people, they are just walking corpses..."
"The newspapers said it was just going to flood us."
Able to maintain basic order, it must be said that the continued circulation of daily newspapers has the effect of stabilizing people's hearts. At the same time, decrypting some basic information about enemies in foreign lands also eliminates the mystery of the enemy. Sometimes people are more afraid of the unknown.
But now soldiers and civilians who know Braille and can read newspapers or listen to people read newspapers can talk about the current level of the war.
Since the Han army had not yet suffered a major defeat on the frontal battlefield, the stubborn counter-attackers targeted most of the enemy at the first line of defense, which was several hundred miles away from the coastline, namely the state capitals of each state and a few key counties.
Rumors were spread, and the government did not deliberately block the news in the newspapers, so as to arouse the common hatred between the army and the people. Even the teahouses were open as usual, but the liquor stores were not allowed to sell wine, and simply sold water. Discussions could be heard everywhere.
"The enemy Hongyunmen is vicious. They killed half of the people at once and refined them into military figurines. They also had support from various factions and families to replenish half of them. It can be said to be almost one-twelfth of the population of the Outer World."
The person who spoke was frightened by these words and turned pale. This person seemed to be a retired scholar, and he managed to say: "Combined with the Dark Emperor's Yin Tide attack, compared with the rumored princes in Qianji Continent and Yanxiao Continent,
It has been a devastating blow in the past few days.”
"Are they all dead? Or did they run away?"
"I heard that they were all dead. When it was finally announced that it was shrinking to the original tunnel, not many princes evacuated from various places, and even a dozen immortals came in."
"Hiss... I heard the princes interviewed by the newspaper before, and they swore that they would be able to hold on to Qianji Continent... I thought they were all as well prepared as our Han country."
"You must brag before the war. If you really don't have the strength to fight, the bubble will burst..."
The tea guests all sighed, feeling that in this great calamity, even the princes were like ants, not much bigger than the common people.
In fact, it was not that the soldiers were not brave, that the princes did not fight to the death, or that the immortals did not rescue. It could even be said that before the Dark Emperor launched this wave of water and fire attacks, the various princes were still overjoyed at the harvest of their heavenly skills, which was like cutting grass.
In the early days, the army was successfully resisted due to the accumulation of munitions and supplies and the rapid maneuvers of the immortals. The optimism in the interview was a kind of propaganda and a real battlefield illusion.