Chapter 459: Smashing the Skeleton, Breaking the Fire
The battle in the sky continues.
After all, the Cyborg Clan and the Four-Armed Clan are two ninth-level clans. Even if they were fighting to the death, Yan Chenyun and Feibianli wouldn't kill them so easily.
But in Qixia City, the focus of people's attention is still Li Calamity Cauldron.
This is already the seventh Canglong Vision.
Each time it was more terrifying, each time more shocking than the last. Not to mention Qixia City, even the soil near Qixia City had begun to dry up, and Qixia City was already as dry as a desert.
Even the Chinese warriors are a little uncomfortable with this kind of heat.
Of course, Yang Lezhi is an exception.
In this environment, the sand sculpture fighting method in his body will quickly activate the fluctuations of Qi and blood, which can accelerate the healing of injuries.
Yang Lezhi is also a talented person.
Although he sacrificed an arm, he tried to reconstruct it with sand.
Of course, it is only in the experimental stage at present, and Yang Lezhi can only simulate the outline of an arm. The sand arm cannot make other body movements, but Yang Lezhi is confident that he can completely control the sand.
Bai Ziqing is still busy healing people's injuries.
Mu Cheng's injuries were relatively good. Apart from depletion of energy and blood, they were also just some superficial injuries.
But Su Yue's problem is a bit scary.
Bai Ziqing's silver needle can detect Su Yue's injuries. In addition to the skin injuries all over this guy's body, the internal injuries are even more worrying. The entire sternum has been shattered.
right!
If Qi and blood were not used to simulate the sternum, Su Yue's ribs would not know where to go, just like a broken ladder.
Su Yue is a cruel person.
He didn't even cry out in pain.
Bai Ziqing couldn't say anything except admiration.
Even though his sternum was shattered, he could still act like a normal person, and still had the ability to replace his sternum with energy and blood to support his chest.
"Mucheng, come here, kiss me quietly."
Su Yue said quietly.
"Get out!"
Mucheng looked wary.
I wouldn't dare to do this in such a situation, it would be so embarrassing to be seen.
"Then I'll kiss you. I'm thick-skinned and there's no one here, so I'll kiss you quietly."
Su Yue had never kissed a girl before and was very nervous.
He thought it should be commemorated.
"That won't work, there are cameras everywhere, I don't dare.
"How about, when we get back to Seibu, we can go to the small playground. There is a small forest there and it's dark at night."
Mucheng thought for a while and made a suggestion.
"That's okay, actually I'm a little nervous too."
Su Yue nodded.
Then, he stared at the Yanchen clouds in the sky.
When will the battle end? He found that Yan Chenyun's fighting style was too radical, and he was simply exchanging lives for lives.
Pooh!
shameless.
This scene happened to be seen by Bai Ziqing, and his teeth ached.
This kid actually wanted Mucheng to kiss him.
Shamelessness is one thing.
Are you willing to take your life?
If you're not careful, your internal organs won't know where to go. Don't you know what's going on in your mind?
The sternum is broken, who knows how long this little energy and blood can hold on.
Of course, Bai Ziqing is also strange.
Does Su Yue really not know pain?
Shatter it.
His sternum must have been shattered into pieces and had to be assembled piece by piece by the best surgeons. It was probably more difficult than a jigsaw puzzle. Fortunately, it was not broken into powder, otherwise there would be no hope of sticking it back together.
The heart is really big.
"Su Yue, can your sternum bear it?"
Bai Ziqing walked over and asked.
He couldn't stand the sour odor of the two people and had to interrupt. This was a battlefield, a serious occasion, and he couldn't fall in love.
It's either jealousy or the situation doesn't allow it.
Of course, Bai Ziqing also cares about Su Yue.
"It's not a big problem. I need an operation when I go back. It's too broken."
Su Yue smiled bitterly.
It turns out that Bai Ziqing has already noticed his injuries. In fact, it is right to think about it. Bai Ziqing's silver needle can check the injury, and it can also check the internal injuries.
"Su Yue, what's wrong with your sternum?"
Mucheng was stunned for a moment, then asked hurriedly.
The sternum is close to the internal organs, which is very dangerous.
But she glanced at Su Yue, and it seemed that there was nothing abnormal about her sternum.
"The sternum has been broken. The cost of using the Samsara Night Blade is the sternum, but I took a painkiller pill in advance and I can still bear it.
"Don't worry, it's okay. With China's current medical level, there is a high probability that he can recover."
Su Yue scratched Mucheng's little nose.
Dirty, but cuter.
"You didn't even carry me back. I want the princess to carry me."
Mucheng pouted.
As long as Su Yue is fine, China's current medical level is also pretty good.
"Next time, I'll hold you and pick the moon.
"Pick the stars for you, pick the moon for you, I will give you whatever you want."
Su Yue hummed a few words as he spoke.
"Wow, reaching for the stars is so romantic. I want to pick ten, no, don't pick 100."
"By the way, you can't go reaching for the stars with Feng Jiajia.
"No, you should stay away from Feng Jiajia from now on."
Mucheng looked at the sky longingly, and then remembered his crisis.
Bai Ziqing stood up and left.
As a young man, watching a couple abuse a dog in front of me is simply a shame.
Mucheng, you are just a Wuhan student after all, where is your IQ?
Don't you know what a star is?
Find a random star, no matter how big it is, Su Yue will pick it for you.
Two-way foil?
You actually want 100 pills.
Where do you put it?
And Su Yue, you hammer, don’t you know why the earth can attract alien races?
Dare to reach for the stars.
As long as you dare to leave space, Yuan Longhan will kill you.
Sure enough, Tao Zun was right.
Love is poison.
It can easily make people mad.
"Classmate Su Yue, can you come here?"
At this time, a sixth-grade major general ran to Su Yue and asked.
"Ah? What?"
Su Yue was stunned.
"That's it.
"The Miracle Legion sent a prisoner from the Yangxiang tribe, who is said to be the district general of Mengtian City, named Heiyou.
"When General Mu Jingliang and General Wang Yetuo wanted to succeed in the Li disaster cauldron, they killed Heiyou to sacrifice to the sky.
"But we are afraid of making a joke and want you to identify it. After all, you just came back from Mengtian City."
The major general gave a rough explanation.
"My dad, captured General District of Mengtian City?
"Why is this a bit weird? The battlefield in the North District is far away from the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes."
Mu Cheng was confused.
“Go check it out!”
Su Yue stood up immediately.
Blackmail?
When Su Yue failed to kill Heiyou, he felt very angry in his heart.
If the old father-in-law really delivers the black mail, then things will get interesting.
Bai Ziqing also followed him to the camp. He was also curious about what General Qu looked like.
Jin Guoqian was extremely excited.
He has met General Ou from the Cyborg Clan, but he has not yet met General Ou from the Yangxiang Clan.
Yang Lezhi is also a witness.
He had seen black mail from a distance before, and it scared him to death at that time.
"It's a coincidence that Bai Xiaolong, Meng Yang, and Feng Jiajia are all old acquaintances of yours.
"The three of them picked up this sixth-grade item on the battlefield in the North District, and the military department dared not confirm the identity 100%."
On the way to the camp, the major general explained the origin of the black mail.
Mucheng and the others were stunned.
Picked up.
You can pick up all these, what kind of luck is this.
…
The black mail student has no love.
There was a black demonic beast's entrails strapped on his face. It was extremely smelly, but it could be blocked from sight. The aura in his body was also locked by the ninth-grade qi and blood.
Blackmail's only thought now is that the human race can give himself a happy time.
So unlucky.
Heiyou doesn't believe that there are masters in the world who are more unlucky than himself.
Also, where is this place?
Am I still in a wet environment? Why is the air so dry and hot?
What on earth are the Chinese warriors going to do?
Whoosh!
At this moment, the internal organs on Heiyou's head were removed, and he could smell the normal air again. At the same time, the dazzling light made his pupils hurt.
After adapting to the light, Heiyou realized that in front of him was a group of low-level warriors from the Markless Tribe.
Although it is dry here, it must still be in a wet state because there are strong fluctuations of spiritual energy.
"Is this the so-called District General? There's nothing special about it?"
Several people also observed the black mail, with curious faces on their faces.
Mucheng was the first to complain.
The faces are almost the same, the eyes are the same, the ugly faces are the same, and the bodies are covered in hair and dirt.
They're all equally ugly anyway.
However, an indescribable smile appeared on Su Yue's face.
Heaven's way is easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven.
The ancients are sincere and I cannot deceive them.
"General District, we are really enemies on the same road. Do you still know me?"
Then, Su Yue stepped forward, pinched Heiyou's ears, and asked in a neutral tone.
Why are there so many coincidences in the world?
Why is this?
The black mail that was sent away from him after all the hard work fell into the hands of Bai Xiaolong and the others in the blink of an eye. After going round and round, it finally ended up in his own hands again.
Fate plays tricks on people.
What a coincidence.
"you……"
Heiyou stared at Su Yue, his pupils flickering.
Because Su Yue returned to his human appearance, he didn't recognize him for a while.
But Heiyou instinctively felt something familiar.
This Wuwen tribe should be his most impressive enemy, and he will never forget it.
Very familiar.
But Black Mail couldn't remember it for a while.
His voice was already broken, but he actually uttered a hoarse syllable.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.
"General Black Post District, I am Hong Dan who has always been by your side.
"Have you forgotten? I killed five fifth-grade people and put the blame on Hong Quan. In the end, it was your nephew Hong Jing who asked me to jump in and go to Quan Shi Terrace. Otherwise, how could I steal the complete Eight Quan Fire.
"I would also like to thank you for your principle of not jumping in line. After all, many fifth-level people want to jump in line.
"You said it would have been nice for you to die obediently. It wouldn't be too hard to waste a teleportation array and be captured alive."
This time, Su Yue used Hong Dan's voice.
The more he looks at the black mail, the cuter he becomes.
How could it be such a coincidence?
"I, I, I... you, you, you... you... you..."
Buzz!
Blackmail jumped up like a grasshopper in an instant. Even the two sixth-grade major generals were startled by this scene.
With wounds all over his body, all his joints had been removed, and there were still ninth-grade restraint locks in his body, theoretically it would be difficult for Black Mail to move his fingers, but now he can actually jump up.
What exactly stimulated this guy.
Black mail hates it.
When I think about it, it's him, it's him, it's him.
It's this beast.
He was the one who stole the Eight Spring Fire, and he was the one who made himself so virtuous, otherwise how could he be captured alive by several fifth-grade people.
Hate it!
Hongdan, you bastard.
This murderer, this culprit.
I'm going to eat you.
I'm going to kill you.
"Be honest."
Boom!
The sixth-grade major general dropped his palm, and the air wave directly suppressed Heiyou to the ground.
You dare to jump around.
"Student Su Yue, you are awesome. I didn't expect this blackmailer to hate you so much.
"In this case, then this black mail is the real person. After a while, the calamity tripod is activated, and then drag him to sacrifice to the heaven.
"Blackmail, please be honest, you can't even commit suicide now."
The major general nodded towards Su Yue and scolded him again.
These damn things were each more cruel than the last when they killed the Chinese warriors. After being captured alive, they all became weak again.
“General Black Post District, you have been arrested all the time, you still don’t know the current situation!
"After all, I accept your love. Let me tell you some news, lest you die unjustly!
"I, Hongdan, am back, and I have successfully returned with the Eight Springs Fire.
"China will soon start the era of city-building in the wet realm. More than 500 of your foreign masters have died, and now Cang Du is also dead, and there are still a few ninth-level ones who will die too.
"By the way, there may be a war among your eight tribes."
Su Yue held Hei Mail's ear and roughly told something.
Things are really unpredictable.
Not long ago, Heiyou was the local emperor in Yangxiang District of Mengtian City, the kind of person who only respected himself.
Su Yue could still recall the original arrogance of Black Mail.
But in the blink of an eye, he had already become a prisoner who was about to be beheaded and sacrificed to heaven.
Sure enough, war is full of variables, and no one knows their outcome until the last second.
stiff!
After hearing the news about Su Yue, Heiyou was as motionless as a zombie.
His pupils contracted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
yes.
This is the human camp.
Since Hong Dan appears here, it proves that he successfully retrieved the Eight Springs Fire.
If Shenzhou succeeds in igniting the Eight Springs Fire, then the other seven district generals in Mengtian City will theoretically have been captured by Juedian.
In fact, in order for China to ignite the disaster relief cauldron, a total of three steps are needed.
The first step is to use the Qi and blood of the foreign race to start refining. This is the easiest step, so I won’t mention it.
The second is the process of refining the Eight Springs Fire.
If this is a humid environment and the air is so dry, it means that China has refined the Eight Springs Fire to the final stage.
These beasts changed their fate against fate and really succeeded in bringing back the Eight Springs Fire.
Just unbelievable.
The third stage is also the most hidden and secret link among the eight tribes.
Apart from Juedian and a few of Juedian's cronies, only the eight district generals knew about it.
In fact, after the Eight Springs Fire is activated, it is still a dead fire.
If you want to become a living fire and truly activate the spiritual spring, you actually need to use the bones of General Ou as a primer.
The skeleton of any one of the eight district generals will do.
Because their district general has an extremely gifted energy and blood, and is also recognized by Quanshitai.
But Black Mail thought again, maybe when he sent the news back, Juedian were already arresting the other seven district generals.
After all, everyone can be used as a trigger.
With the Jue Dian people furious, it is absolutely impossible for any district general to fall into the hands of Shenzhou.
In fact, Blackmail also knows another piece of news.
The fire starter is not indispensable. Shenzhou triggers the eight spring fire, even if it is a dead fire, it is still the real spring stone fire.
They only need him to spend a few years and use the master's energy and blood to cultivate them.
Of course, it will take at least ten or eight years, and it is not that easy to spark a fire.
It’s over!
Even if he is killed, he will become the eternal sinner of the Yangxiang clan.
Damn it!
Why should I be captured alive? If I had known this, it would be better to be killed by Hong Dan.
I will now become a scourge to the Yangxiang clan.
He originally thought he had escaped, but unexpectedly he was captured alive by the Wuwen tribe.
God's will.
This is what Heaven wants to help the Wuwen tribe.
"Kill me, kill me immediately!"
Under severe panic, blackmail can even make unpleasant sounds.
As long as he dies, the energy and blood in his bones will drain away quickly. This is the only way to stop the Wuwen Clan.
hateful.
The ninth grade has imprisoned all the energy and blood in his body, and now he cannot commit suicide even if he wants to.
"Why are you so anxious? The Yangxiang tribe has no tradition of reincarnation. I will kill you myself in a moment.
"What's wrong with you? You're so eager to seek death."
Su Yue knocked Heiyou on the head.
Poor General District, so naughty.
…
Boom!
In the sky above Qixia City, the eighth blue dragon vision was activated, and the entire sky was enveloped in flames. From a distance, it looked like a huge fire lotus in full bloom.
Under Yan Chenyun's violent bombardment, the ninth grade member of the Four-Armed Clan was already dying, but his desire to survive still made him fight tenaciously.
The Cyborg clan has strong defense, so they are not in a state of death yet, but it will happen sooner or later.
He still underestimated Fei Bianli's strength.
What's more, Feibianli also secretly used the secret technique, and he was already risking his life.
"Yan Chenyun, for the sake of you and me fighting side by side, I will share a secret with you.
"Actually, even if you activate the Eight Spring Fire in Shenzhou, you can't use it. It's just a dead fire now. If you want to completely turn it into a living fire, you will have to use your energy and blood to nourish it for ten years. And this kind of thing cannot be rushed, and there is no shortcut.
"The only way you can break the situation is to use the bones of the eight district generals to ignite the fire. You only need any one of the eight tribes, so you can save ten years of cultivation.
"Unfortunately, with Qingchudong's caution, he must have captured eight district generals."
Li Calamity Cauldron has formed a blazing fireball, and the air is getting hotter and hotter.
At this time, Feibianli frowned slightly.
As the third most powerful figure in the Boiling Blood Clan, he knows many secrets.
Fei Bianli has always known that the General of the Eight Tribes set off the active fire. This was the deepest secret of the Eight Tribes.
But now that the Boiling Blood Tribe is facing extinction, there is no need to keep some secrets tightly.
Moreover, judging from the current state of China, it is impossible for them to capture the district general.
No time.
There is no other way but to spend time slowly killing it.
ten years.
Who knows what big changes will happen to the wet environment in the past ten years.
Therefore, the Wuwen tribe's taking away the Eight Spring Fire is just an added burden. After all, as soon as the Calamity Cauldron returns to the earth, it will be extinguished instantly.
It's really a burden.
Boom!
Just as Fei Bianli finished speaking, Yan Chenyun killed the ninth grade member of the Four-Armed Clan with one palm strike.