On the Qingtian Ancient Great Wall of Dafeng, a figure wearing peacock feathers stood quietly at this moment.
He has white hair, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of time, but his face is relatively young, like a middle-aged man...
His eyebrows were slightly condensed, revealing a hint of depth. Looking at the young man holding two hammers outside the ancient Great Wall, his expression seemed calm, but his face was slightly gloomy.
Three days...
That young man is not dead yet!
"Spiritual Master, news just came from the Suzaku God Realm. Lin Huang appeared in Zhantian City. He has now left, and he should be heading towards the Xuanwu God Realm!"
A gray figure quickly walked up to the middle-aged man in Yuyi, with a respectful expression but a trace of worry in his eyes.
"It's no use even if he comes!"
The middle-aged man in Yuyi, who was called a spiritual master, said calmly, "I locked up Little Fatty Bai outside the Great Wall for three days. Even if we let him enter the ancient Great Wall now, the gap has already been forged!"
“To do something, either don’t do it or never do it!”
Master Kong Ling waved his big sleeves, and the expression between his brows became more and more profound, "Besides, what if Lin Huang comes? The prohibition of the ancient bronze city chief is not opened to prevent evil tribes from taking the opportunity to cross the Great Wall. This is the righteousness of the people!"
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"Look outside the Great Wall, who can come back alive after going out? Others can die, why can't his brother Lin Huang die?"
Master Kong Ling's expression was cold, and his brows had an extraordinary bearing.
"The elders of Jiutian Taiqing Palace received news that Lin Huang killed two quasi-evil emperors outside Zhantian City. His strength must have reached the level of quasi-evil emperor!"
The gray figure spoke again, reminding Master Kong.
Master Kong Ling's eyes narrowed, and then he waved his sleeves behind his back, "quasi-emperor? It's better if he comes!"
"All the people in the world are lost, and the Cangqiong Continent is in danger. The Xuanwu Divine Realm has gathered nearly half of the evil tribes, and it is an absolutely critical place of interest. Lin Huang came here to fight for our human race! He should cross the ancient bronze Great Wall
, Annihilate the enemy outside!"
Master Kong Ling looked extremely calm.
"What about Fatty Bai? Do you want us to take action..."
The gray figure spoke in a low voice, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, "According to Lin Huang's speed, he can appear here in less than a day. And if he knew that Little Fatty Bai was here, he would probably arrive suddenly!"
"madness!"
Kong Lingshi scolded, "Little Fatty Bai can die, but he must not die in the hands of my Ten Thousand Demons Temple! Since Lin Huang has the quasi-emperor realm, we cannot leave him an excuse! Little Fatty Bai can only die in the hands of evil spirits."
In the hands of the clan... within three days, he was almost at the end of his strength!"
"But if Lin Huang appears, maybe Bai Xiaopang will..."
Master Kong Ling shook his head, "That will only happen if Lin Huang has that kind of strength. Once you leave the Ancient Great Wall, you will no longer have the support of the Ancient Great Wall. The world outside is dominated by the evil clan!"
"Why has it been so long since the evil warriors here have not come forward? Aren't they just waiting, waiting for the human race warriors to walk out of the Ancient Great Wall? Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to take advantage, and once they walk out of the Ancient Great Wall,
Those endless icebergs are their home base!"
"Although the human race also wants to annihilate the enemy outside, the evil race wants to fight outside the Great Wall. They will first kill a group of strong human race people and then attack the ancient Great Wall to radiate the entire Xuanwu God's Domain. Once they enter the Xuanwu God's Domain
After that, their battle lines will be spread out, which will reduce their strength! And by killing a group of strong human beings outside the Great Wall, the pressure on them after entering the Xuanwu God's Domain will be much less!"
Master Kong Ling analyzed calmly, "You know... outside the Xuanwu God's Territory, nearly half of the evil tribe has gathered. If it is true that they cannot even chew down the ancient Great Wall, then talk about restoration and invasion of the human race! They are just waiting.
That’s all, maybe I’m waiting to kill a group of strong human beings first, or maybe I’m waiting for the other evil clans from the three domains to be ready, and then attack from all directions at the same time, leaving my human race overwhelmed!”
"No matter how powerful Bai Xiaopang is, can he really survive for three days? With such an eye-catching appearance on the battlefield, the evil tribe must have noticed him a long time ago. But why didn't the evil tribe have a strong man to kill him directly?
To suppress the killing, but to slowly consume Xiaopang Bai at the cost of his life, is not just fishing, hoping to cause the restriction on the ancient Great Wall to be opened, or to let the strong men of the human race come to the rescue!"
"So, even if Lin Huang comes, let alone whether he can save Fatty Bai, whether he can leave here alive is still a question!"
Listening to Master Kong Ling's eloquent analysis, the gray-clothed figure couldn't help but raise his hands, "Sir, you are really smart. In this way, Lin Huang may be able to die here without any effort!"
"What nonsense!"
Master Kong Ling turned his head and looked at the gray-clothed figure with a cold expression, "We haven't done anything. We just want to prevent the evil tribe from taking the opportunity to invade the ancient Great Wall and cannot open the ban. We also hope that Little Fatty Bai can return, but it's a pity that for
Xuanwu God Realm, for the sake of the human race, and for the sake of the entire world, we cannot do this!"
"My lord is right!"
The figure in gray clothes nodded repeatedly, with a sneer in his eyes.
In fact, they already knew long ago that Lin Huang was the one who tore the seals everywhere. It was because of him that the four ancient tribes were dragged into the torrent of troubled times.
Strictly speaking, the four ancient tribes were plotted by Lin Huang.
Therefore, the four ancient tribes all wanted to tear apart Lin Huang's bones and eat his flesh and blood. However, they had been waiting for an opportunity to let the world know who the thief in troubled times was.
When the time comes, anyone in the world can scold Lin Huang to death.
Now, there is an opportunity to kill Lin Huang, and they will naturally not let it go.
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Outside the ancient bronze Great Wall, snow is falling on the world, blood has condensed into ice, and countless corpses of those killed in battle have completely solidified. They are constantly piling up, gradually forming icebergs of corpses.
At the foot of the Great Wall, Little Fatty Bai tore off his robe and wrapped it around the bleeding wound on his hand.
He looked unusually calm and indifferent.
Just like a lone wolf in the ice field!
He is lazy, but he is not stupid... When his first attempt to return to the ancient Great Wall failed, he knew what he was getting into.
Now, on this battlefield, any anger and roar are meaningless.
So he became extremely indifferent.
Either die fighting here and live up to his background as a general. If he returns to the ancient Great Wall, huh... no matter who the enemy is, killing him will turn the world upside down.
The thin figure of the young man sat at the foot of the city wall, taking a short rest. He stroked the head of the big beast behind him, turned to look at it, and said nothing.
Long.
rumble.
Long...
Little Fatty Bai didn't rest for long when a roaring figure rang out from the iceberg in the distance. Countless ice shards flew into the air, covering the sky like smoke.
Fatty Bai patted the big beast's butt, then picked up two huge hammers with scars from the battle, and staggered towards the battlefield again.
Play and play.
Noisy, noisy.
Lazy is lazy.
Calculation is calculation.
But here... is a battlefield where iron and blood collide!
Although he was born in the small Eastern Spirit Realm, he is still a general. He, the little fat man, kills the enemy with no ambiguity. At worst, he will be shrouded in horse leather and afraid of a hammer!