Chapter 460 God Bless Shenzhou, Nine Dragons Burning the Sky
Military command center.
The human race has already secured victory, and the atmosphere in the room has become much more relaxed.
Although this battle was thrilling, there were many successes, and it could be called a miraculous battle at the top.
Not only were more than 500 low-level grandmasters killed, but now several ninth-level members of the alien coalition must die.
The more exciting thing is to leave the calamity tripod.
The eighth blue dragon vision is about to end, and the ninth one will begin, which will be the last one.
Once the ninth time is over, Shenzhou can use the flames of the Disaster Elimination Cauldron to activate the wild spiritual springs in the wetland, and Qixia City is the first city built by China in the wetland.
Yuan Longhan and the others are waiting for the good news.
The darkness before dawn was extremely long.
In fact, they don't have too much worry in their hearts. After all, the person in charge of the Disaster Elimination Cauldron is Nie Haijun. He is the dean of the Research Institute. As long as the conditions are suitable, he has never made any mistakes in his life.
This is a sea-fixing needle.
"Hmph, Yuan Longhan, do you really think that your Poli Disaster Cauldron will succeed?
"I tell you, you are simply dreaming!
"Look what this is!"
At this time, Qingchudong, who was already extremely angry, shouted angrily again.
Cangdu is dead, and Qingchu Cave is powerless to recover.
He was so impressive that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Several other Juedians also turned pale with anger, especially Juedian from the Zhangmu Clan. He looked as if he had been cut off a piece of flesh.
At this point, it is time to tell Yuan Longhan the truth and let him fetch water from a bamboo basket but in vain.
They also want Yuan Longhan to taste their anger.
Buzz!
After Qingchudong finished speaking, a light curtain appeared on the table of the command center.
This is a square in the holy land of the Eight Tribes.
In the center of the square, eight sixth-grade warriors were kneeling.
They were lined up in a row, each one tied with a rope, and it was obvious that their energy and blood had been imprisoned.
Beside, stood an executioner.
And this executioner turned out to be a ninth-grade member of the Yangxiang clan.
Cang worship!
Yes, this time the task of killing the general of the Eight Clans District fell into the hands of Cang Bai.
"Huh? Do you want to kill one of your own to vent your anger?"
Yuan Longhan asked expressionlessly.
"Hahaha, Yuan Longhan, you know nothing.
"Do you think you can sit back and relax just by stealing my Eight Spring Fire? I tell you, you are just dreaming.
"Yes, the Eight Spring Fire can indeed ignite your Disaster Elimination Cauldron, but it is useless to ignite it. All you get is a ball of dead fire. If you want to truly activate the spiritual spring, you have to use your energy and blood to slowly accumulate it.
This dead fire.
"Do you know how long it takes? It takes ten years. My ancestors from the eight ethnic groups once experienced these ten years.
"Actually, you had the opportunity to go against the will of heaven and use the bones of these district generals to ignite the dead fire.
"What a pity. There are a total of eight district generals in Mengtian City. Now they are all in my hands. What can you, Yuan Longhan, do?
"If you don't believe it, you can wait."
Qingchudong's eyes were about to burst, and his smile was particularly ugly.
But he still wants to be angry with Yuan Longhan to death. If he doesn't anger this beast to death, Qingchudong won't be able to live comfortably for even one second.
Whoosh!
Yuan Longhan and Yuan Guzi stood up, and An Yushan looked at Yuan Longhan anxiously.
Her eyes were full of questions.
Is this true?
If so, what should we do next?
China simply cannot afford ten years of cultivation time.
besides.
An Yushan remembered that the Northern War Zone just sent a district general from Mengtian City to Qixia City.
Logically speaking, the alien race should only have seven district generals left now.
Then why are there eight district generals kneeling inside the light curtain?
You know, it is impossible for the eight tribes in the wet realm to have a ninth district general.
Yuan Longhan gave An Yushan a look and told her to stop talking.
He and Yuan Guzi also immediately thought of the prisoner in the Northern War Zone.
What you said about Qingchu Cave is 80% true.
Although this beast is despicable and cunning, he never lies on such big matters.
And there is no need for him. When the time comes to slap himself in the face, he will still look ugly.
Yuan Longhan's only worry was the Yangxiang tribe prisoner in the Northern War Zone.
He quietly used his earphone to connect with the lieutenant general of Qixia City.
Yuan Longhan wanted to find out what was going on.
Su Yue is currently in Qixia City. He was in Mengtian City before, so he can definitely recognize whether this district general is real.
It’s really a series of twists and turns.
If this prisoner is fake, then Shenzhou may really have brought back a burden. In ten years, the alien race will definitely try their best to destroy the Lijiading Cauldron.
This is very distressing.
After the news spread, Yuan Longhan waited for a reply, and he could only pray.
At the same time, he was also observing the eight district generals in the light curtain.
One for each clan, even the Boiling Blood clan is no exception.
Moreover, the district general of the Boiling Blood Clan seemed to be very angry, and he was in the highest mood to break free.
The Cyborg clan and the Four-Armed clan were trembling with fear.
The Bughead Tribe, the Two-Horn Tribe and the Thorny Tribe are also very angry. Of course, there is also despair in their anger.
General Ou of the Zhangmu clan is the least promising and has been paralyzed by fear.
But the district general of the Yangxiang clan is a little weird.
There seemed to be no fear or anger on his body. His expression was that of a drunk who had drunk too much.
If there were no prisoners in the Northern War Zone, Yuan Longhan might not be able to detect these anomalies, nor would he be able to observe them.
But when you look for answers with questions, many details will be infinitely magnified.
Moreover, Yuan Longhan also observed something.
The ninth-grade executioner of the Yangxiang tribe frequently looked at the general of the Yangxiang tribe.
The order in which he placed the district generals was also the first to kill the Yangxiang clan.
When the executioner looked at the general of the Yangxiang tribe, there was obviously a little hesitation in his eyes.
This is very abnormal.
"Could it be that Qingchudong's subordinates deceived the superiors and used the civet cat in exchange for the prince to subvert the general's contract?
"Perhaps, it is also possible that these district generals already knew their fate of death, so they wanted to escape, and then this ninth-level man thought of the civet cat for the prince, trying to hide it.
"Qingchudong, your men...are not loyal."
Yuan Longhan was in a state of confusion.
Of course, these were just his guesses, and he did not say them out loud.
Everything has to wait for the news from Qixia City to come back.
[Reporting to the marshal, after identification by Su Yue, the prisoners captured in the Northern War Zone are indeed the black mail of the district general, absolutely true]
The message finally reached the earphones.
At this time, Yuan Longhan's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
He suppressed his laughter and quickly ordered Qixia City to strictly keep the news of the capture of the black mail. At the same time, he also asked the people in the North District battlefield to keep it a secret and not to spread it around.
In order to avoid all accidents, it is better to wait until Nie Haijun uses blackmail before letting him appear.
Now, you can calm down and slowly enjoy Qingchudong’s performance.
God bless China.
Qixia City can even encounter such a coincidence.
Besides God Bless China, what else can it be?
Later, Yuan Longhan used headphones to tell Yuan Guzi and An Yushan about the events in Qixia City.
Of course, the three of them still had to perform very shockingly.
In this way, the actor opposite will perform harder.
Things are really interesting.
…
"Yuan Longhan, I'm going to kill one of you now to let you experience some despair!
"Cang Bai, kill that bastard from the Boiling Blood Clan."
Qingchudong ordered.
"As you command!"
Cang Bai sneered and walked up to the general of the Boiling Blood Clan.
Whoosh!
He raised the knife and dropped it. The head of the general from the Boiling Blood Clan fell to the ground, dying.
"Hahaha, Yuan Longhan, do you see clearly?
"Without the bones of these district generals, your Calamity Lifting Cauldron is destined to be a burden.
"Do you want a District General? If you do, beg me. As long as you can resurrect my son Cang Du, I will give you a District General. If you can't be resurrected, then you will be my Qingchu Cave.
Son!"
Qingchudong laughed wildly at the source stone in the distance.
He wants Yuan Longhan to die alive.
Although the other three Juedian were trembling with anger, they kept sneers on their faces in order to anger Yuan Longhan.
Really angry.
The ninth grade member of the Four-Armed Clan has just died.
Originally, the ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan could hold on for a while longer, but now Yan Chenyun and Feibianli teamed up to attack the ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan together.
When two beasts join forces, it is definitely not the concept that one plus one equals two.
The ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan will die at any time.
Damn it!
In order to force Fei Zhongyan to send Fei Bianli, the ninth-level people sent by each clan were among the most important and powerful.
But now, they all died in Qixia City.
Damn alive.
Not worthy of death, the entire army was annihilated.
What kind of disaster is this?
This loss is simply irreparable.
Cangbai stood in front of several district generals, waiting for the next order.
His face was expressionless, but at the same time there was a lot of anger in his heart.
Qingchu Cave is too eccentric.
The focus of the clan leader's training is always his own son. The status of ninth-grade descendants like them will never be as good as Cang Du.
Cang Bai was even secretly happy.
He felt that Cang Du deserved to die.
As for the blackmail issue, Cang Bai was not worried at all.
The black mail has indeed escaped.
But the wet environment is so big, and Heiyou is not a fool, how could he run into the human city.
What's more, the blackmailers might have been bitten to death by monsters.
After killing this fake, General District's matter will be over.
"Cang Bai, please kill General Ou of my Zhangmu clan as well!"
At this time, the top leader of the Zhangmu clan spoke.
He couldn't stand that his tribe was so worthless.
Although others are afraid, at least they are not paralyzed, but you are incontinent, which really makes the Zhangmu clan look good.
…
Qixia City.
In order to anger Yan Chenyun and Nie Haijun, Cangji also sent the scene of killing the district general to the sky above Qixia City.
Just as the ninth Azure Dragon Flame is about to open, a dark cloud hangs over everyone's head, like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing everyone's passion.
What a joke.
The Eight Spring Fire, which was snatched back after a lot of hardships, can't be used yet.
It will take another ten years to cultivate.
If what Qingchudong said is true, what's the difference between bringing back a piece of trash?
Ten years.
How could China wait ten years?
Qixia City fell into a deathly silence from top to bottom.
Some scientific researchers have experienced so many ups and downs that they have become a little nervous.
In the sky.
Yan Chenyun and Feibianli teamed up and were still killing the Cyborg clan. They needed some time.
"Yan Chenyun, Qingchudong is right, it is the truth. You have failed."
There was no expression on Feibianli's face.
He didn't know how he should feel.
Pity?
gloat?
Can't tell.
Feibianli hoped that Shenzhou would succeed, as that would drive these beasts in the coalition crazy.
But he is also afraid of China's success.
With the powerful power of China, as long as they can build a city in the wetland, they will develop rapidly and even attack the holy land of the eight tribes in the future.
If the Boiling Blood Clan can survive this catastrophe, China will be truly annihilated in the future.
But can the Boiling Clan survive?
It’s difficult!
After the opening of Xia City, I am a peak eighth-level warrior. I don’t know how long it will take to completely lift the seal of the Four Elephant Locks.
If he can't get the Feilong Seal for one day, the Feixue clan may be exterminated at any time.
But there are no regrets.
After all, China has failed.
"Failure? Maybe!"
Although Yan Chenyun had no emotion on his face, he already wanted to offer a roast chicken to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
God bless China.
We have indeed overcome this disaster once again.
Who can stop the rise of China?
It turns out that in the camp below, the general of the Yangxiang tribe is being detained.
This is the real General District.
The district general in the Holy Land of Eight Tribes is a fake, a ridiculous fake. The funny thing is, Qingchudong himself doesn’t know it.
His men were disloyal and deceived their superiors and deceived their subordinates.
boom!
Finally, the ninth blue dragon vision, which had been brewing for a long time, appeared in the sky as scheduled.
Everyone can feel the extraordinary nature of this vision.
The eight blue dragon visions in the past were all just old flames, but this time, the nine dragons burned the sky, and the flames stretched across the sky and the earth, just like the scorching sun falling, the trees within a hundred miles began to dry up rapidly, and the entire Qixia City was shrouded in
In the fireball.
This is an unprecedented vision.
But the strange thing is that the warriors in Qixia City do not feel the burning sensation caused by the previous blue dragon visions.
They could only feel a warmth, as if they were bathing in the spring sunshine, feeling comfortable all over.
"God bless China!"
At this moment, Nie Haijun has become a blazing living person, and every cell in his body is burning with fire.
Nie Haijun dedicated almost everything to the Disaster Lifting Cauldron.
But just now when the light curtain was unfolded in Qingchu Cave, Nie Haijun almost fainted due to the backflow of his energy and blood.
Fortunately, he controlled his emotions in time and finally controlled the ninth blue dragon.
Otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.
Just now, Yuan Longhan's voice sounded in Nie Haijun's headphones.
He knew about General District.
Nie Haijun's hanging heart calmed down again.
Apart from God bless China, he could no longer describe the shock in his heart.
Who would have thought that the key to solving the last problem faced by Lijiading was already there, and this key was in the tent behind him.
As long as the Disaster Cauldron is fully completed, he can extract the bones of Heiyou alive and completely regenerate the dead fire.
The rise of this giant dragon in China is already unstoppable, and no one has the power or qualifications to stop it.
…
Inside the camp, Su Yue and the others did not go out.
For the safety of Black Post, the camp has been sealed off and no one is allowed to enter or exit. Everyone is afraid that there will be spies from the Yangxiang tribe.
Only when Nie Haijun actually uses the black mail will they send it out.
Given the current level of confidentiality, there is no possibility of the black mail being killed or destroyed.
Su Yue and the others could also see the performance of Qingchu Cave in the light curtain through the gaps in the tent.
To be honest, this feeling is very unique.
It's a very different experience. It's really dumbfounding to see the enemy using a fake to show off.
Qingchudong is also a tragedy. He was killed miserably by his seventh-level subordinate.
"Master Blackmail, can you identify who the fake is?
"Speaking of which, he looks very similar to you, so he can't be a twin brother."
Su Yue pinched Heiyou's head and asked him to look at the light curtain outside the tent.
puff!
Black Mail spat out a mouthful of blood.
This was purely out of anger. He had never been so angry in his entire life.
The five flavors are so mixed that my heart doesn’t even know how to describe it.
right.
That fake is his own brother.
Damn it, that must be what Cang worshiped that beast.
After a little analysis, Heiyou smoothed over Cang Bai's idea.
He must have obtained the information about Hong Jing in advance, then found out that he had fled, and then captured his brother to act as him.
If you can't catch yourself, Cang Bai is responsible.
In order to hide the truth and make up for his responsibilities, he even captured his own brother as a scapegoat.
If there was no accident, Hong Jing would have died long ago.
Damn it.
Why should I talk too much to tell them? I should leave without anyone noticing, and let Hong Jing and my brother escape as well.
Black Mail hated his own indecisiveness.
Now that he has already planned to escape, there is no need to act as a loyal minister. The Yangxiang clan can no longer tolerate him.
I was definitely out of my mind at that time.
Now not only is he dying, but other relatives are also killed.
Black Mail is really angry.
"Su Yue, I always feel that Heiyou, the twin brother, seems to be a little prettier than him."
Mucheng is a girl.
A girl's focus is always so partial.
"Really? Maybe.
"Actually, General Black Mail is really ugly, and he is always at the bottom of the Yangxiang clan."
Su Yue frowned and added.
Why can't I see any difference? Could it be that Heiyou's brother's clothes are better?
Not that much.
Crunch, crunch!
Heiyou was so angry that he couldn't do anything except grit his teeth.
It has reached this point. You not only want to kill me, but also insult my appearance. Why am I so unlucky?
Why!
…
Boom!
Boom!
Although the ninth grade member of the Cyborg Clan has been scarred, he is still alive and well.
He looked at the top of the light curtain and kept asking for help.
Although it was impossible, he still hoped that Jue Dian could come to save him. After all, he was a ninth-level person, and his desire to survive was terrifyingly high.
At this time, the Nine Dragons phenomenon in the sky finally dissipated.
Buzz!
A loud echo echoed from the Disaster Cauldron, and the sound waves vibrated far away and for a long time.
At this time, people were shocked to discover.
On the surface of the Disaster-Living Cauldron, there are actually dragon patterns composed of ninth-grade flames.
And inside the Disaster Lifting Cauldron, there was a blazing flame burning.