The flames in the Disaster Cauldron are somewhat different from other flames.
This is a very deep purple color, which is particularly eerie. Every time the flame jumps, it is like countless feathers flying around. Even through the light curtain, it can give people a kind of blazing heat, which is very exciting.
I want to dodge, but I can't move my eyes away.
At the Northern Theater Command, Bai Xiaolong and the others still felt this way even though they were separated by a light curtain.
Feng Jiajia bit the back of her hand, her eyes already fascinated.
The flames were simply more beautiful than diamonds, more beautiful than any fireworks she had ever seen.
"General, has Su Yue confirmed whether the black mail we caught is the alien general District?"
Bai Xiaolong asked anxiously again.
They also saw the light curtain coming from the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes. Those peaks clearly showed that there was something wrong with the spring fire in the Cauldron of Disaster, and it was actually dead fire.
If there is no skeleton of a district general to ignite the fire, then China will still need ten years to cultivate.
Ten years is really too long.
But the alien race has clearly captured General Ou of the Yangxiang tribe, so who are the blackmailers captured by the three of them?
Things are a bit confusing.
"If the black mail we caught is genuine, then the black mail waiting to be beheaded now are fake goods.
"Maybe it's the ninth grade of the Yangxiang clan who is deceiving his superiors, but that's not necessarily true!
"I hope what we caught is genuine."
Meng Yang licked his lips.
If they caught the genuine product, they would have achieved great success this time.
It's exciting just thinking about it.
"I just received the news that the black mail you captured is genuine and not a fake.
"And the reason why Black Mail was seriously injured was also Su Yue's work. This guy was originally going to be killed by Su Yue, but finally managed to escape Su Yue's pursuit using the teleportation array. Who would have thought that he would eventually fall into the hands of the three of you.
"This black mail is also unlucky, otherwise China will be in real trouble this time.
"Don't worry, you three. I will give you a good report on your achievements this time. After you get the credits, you will try to break through to the sixth level before graduation."
Wang Yetuo smiled.
These three little guys are so lucky.
Just pick up a sixth-grade item at random and you can achieve great success.
God bless China.
At the same time, luck seems to be taking care of this generation of young people in China.
Grandmaster of Wuhan University, this is a kind of banner that can better inspire other young people to forge ahead.
"Really, great!
"Well, I'm happy for Shenzhou and Lijiading, not because of the mission rewards.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not that superficial."
Meng Yang cheered, and then quickly explained.
"Hypocritical guy!
"But speaking of it, Su Yue is really awesome."
Feng Jiajia rolled her eyes at Meng Yang, and then sighed.
After the three of them encountered the sixth grade, they had to carefully confirm the injury before they dared to go up and capture him alive.
But Su Yue could seriously injure him single-handedly.
This gap seems to be getting farther and farther.
It's really disappointing when I think about it.
Not to mention this black mail, Su Yue had already killed more than 100 sixth-level soldiers on the Xuji River.
Why is he so handsome?
So irritating.
And Mu Cheng, although he was so fat, why did he suddenly lose weight?
"If this black mail is genuine, will these top aliens be immediately pissed to death?"
Bai Xiaolong frowned.
This scene is a bit funny.
A few Juedian were mocking Yuan Longhan, but they had no idea that the chips in their hands were all fake.
On the contrary, the real bargaining chip lies in the hands of the enemies you mock.
Speaking of which, he looks exactly like a clown.
If it were me, I might really die of shame and anger.
It's so embarrassing.
"Don't underestimate the shame of foreigners. You may not be angry to death, but you will definitely be angry enough."
Mu Jingliang smiled.
He also looked at the screen motionless, looking forward to the expressions of Qingchudong and the others next.
It should be exciting.
…
As the Disaster Cauldron took shape, Qingchudong seemed too lazy to mock Yuan Longhan anymore.
He directly ordered Cang Bai to kill all the sixth-grade battalion generals.
Although Cang Bai is not a professional executioner, he can kill several sixth-grade executioners with ease.
In less than half a minute, all the district generals were killed.
Cang Bai was the first to kill the fake black mail.
In this way, the matter will come to a successful end, and this hidden drama will be completely successful.
In the future, Cang Bai will also track down the whereabouts of the black mail. After finding out, he will directly assassinate him and get it over with.
As long as Shenzhou's Calamity Cauldron cannot be used, then the spring fire is not stolen.
In ten years, the alien race had countless ways to destroy the Disaster Lifting Cauldron.
"Yuan Longhan, I hope you can carefully observe the flames in the Disaster Cauldron.
"To tell you the truth, the current spring fire is still purple. Only when blue and purple are intertwined can the spring fire really activate the spiritual spring."
"Purple fire means life and death.
"It's a pity that all eight district generals have died. Without their bones, it is impossible to refine the green fire.
"Yuan Longhan, you are destined to be a loser."
Qingchudong laughed wildly, his expression particularly contemptuous.
At this time, the top of the Bughead Clan, the Thorny Clan and the Two-Horned Clan also rushed over.
They also want to see what is going on in China.
Although the United States and Europe have not stolen the Spring Fire, if China can really open the Spring Fire, the United States and the United States will definitely look to China to buy it.
By then, the three tribes will also be under great pressure.
This is a major matter that affects the entire Holy Land of Eight Tribes and cannot be taken lightly.
"Yuan Longhan, why don't you speak? Aren't you crazy? Why do you have the same expression as your dead son now?"
Qingchudong mocked again.
His phantom head is in the center of the command, and you can see Yuan Longhan's expression.
"Qingchudong, we have been fighting for more than ten years. The only thing I admire about you is your blind confidence.
"What makes you think that China has been completely defeated?"
Yuan Longhan asked calmly.
There was no emotion in his expression, just like an old friend chatting.
"Hahaha!
"Why? You ask me why? Yuan Longhan, you are not smart enough, or you are really stupid.
"In addition to the supreme energy and blood of our eight tribes, the bones of General District are also infiltrated by the Quanshi Terrace. There are only eight of them among the eight tribes in the wetland. Even if we restart Alliance Sky City, we will also re-cultivate the eight districts.
General.
"To tell you the truth, it would take two months for each of the eight tribes in the wetland to train eight district generals.
"You, the Wuwen tribe, don't have spring stones, so you have to cultivate them for at least ten years.
"If you don't believe me, you can let the two spies try it themselves.
"They have stolen spring fire, they should be able to sense it."
Qingchudong said mockingly in a neutral tone.
"Well, I believe you, and I also believe the matter about General District's bones.
"But things in the world are not so absolute, especially the loyalty of my subordinates."
Yuan Longhan shook his head calmly.
When he looked at Qingchu Cave, there was still some pity in his eyes.
This guy shows off his power day by day, thinks he has unparalleled strategies, and causes trouble everywhere, but in fact he is also a fool.
At this time, three eighth-level members of the Yangui Legion had already come out with the angry Heiyou in custody.
Although the camp was less than two thousand meters away from the Disaster Cauldron, they were still cautious along the way. They were surrounded by seventh-level warriors who were guarding them. No strangers were allowed to enter within a 50-meter radius. Anyone who dared to approach would be shot without mercy.
Even Su Yue and the others followed him 50 meters away.
Understandable.
Today’s black mail is really extraordinary.
No surprises.
The black mail was escorted to Nie Haijun.
"Huh... I thought that activating the Disaster Elimination Cauldron was complete, but I didn't expect there would be such a twist.
"In the next life, reincarnate as a monster. Don't become a foreigner."
Nie Haijun shook his head.
He forged the Disaster Elimination Cauldron with his own hands, and after the success of the Eight Springs Fire, he already understood where the flaws were.
In fact, as long as the key to the blackmail comes, Nie Haijun will know how to use it.
This point does not require alien methods at all.
After all, the scientific research institute also has its own set of methods.
Click!
Nie Haijun lightly tapped Heiyou on the head, and he lost consciousness like a vegetative state.
To make full use of Heiyou's skeleton, he must first not be allowed to struggle. This painless death method is also a relief for Heiyou and can be regarded as an advantage for him.
After that, Heiyou's body floated up like this, maintaining a lying position.
Boom boom boom boom!
As Nie Haijun's hand shot out one stream after another, a layer of cyan flame appeared on the surface of the black body.
Very weak.
But people can see it clearly.
All the warriors in Qixia City were holding their breath. Su Yue's mouth was dry and he was extremely nervous. He held Mucheng's hand, and it was obvious that Mucheng's body was also shaking.
Bai Ziqing also stared at the black mail.
Jin Guoqian was a bit fragile. He did not dare to look directly at this scene, so he could only close his eyes and pray, while mumbling words.
Boom!
Boom!
In the sky above Qixia City, the fight between Yan Chenyun and Fei Bianli was coming to an end. The ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan was resisting purely on its own, and death was a matter of a few minutes.
"Yan Chenyun, given your level, you shouldn't be distracted."
Feibian Lihan said with a face.
The two of them should have cooperated just now, so that they could directly kill the beast of the Cyborg clan.
But Yan Chenyun was in a trance for a moment, and finally the bombardment was dodged by the ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan.
Because of this mistake, they had to waste a few more minutes.
Feibianli was a little anxious. The energy and blood in his body could not support it and he had to leave here as soon as possible to heal his injuries.
"snort!"
Yan Chenyun chuckled a little and didn't say much.
Not necessary.
He was indeed in a trance because he saw the black mail.
China has already won a complete victory, so why should I care about these two minutes?
And Yan Chenyun is really worried about the following situation.
This is related to the future of China.
"Yan Chenyun, what Qingchu Cave said is true. You don't have to count on the success of the Calamity Cauldron. It's useless."
Fei Bianli shook his head.
While bombarding the ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan in his hand, he glanced down.
Yan Chenyun is too naive.
In fact, all Chinese warriors have a problem, that is, they are too naive.
Copy the Eight Clans Spring Fire.
Fortunately they can think of it and dare to think about it.
He even dared to do it.
But it's impossible to succeed.
Even when the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven phenomenon appeared just now, Fei Bianli didn't bother to take another look at the Li Disaster Cauldron. It was a failure anyway.
But just with his extra glance, Fei Bianli's pupils shrank to a pinpoint.
What did I see?
General District?
The figure suspended in mid-air is actually General Ou of the Yangxiang Clan?
At this moment, Fei Bianli thought he was hallucinating.
After he carefully confirmed it, he was frightened.
How is this possible.
Wasn't the District General of the Eight Tribes already beheaded by the Juedians?
Why is there another district general coming out of Qixia City?
Simply ridiculous.
But the green flames floating on this corpse were indeed the aura of General District.
What happened.
The boiling point is a bit confusing.
Could it be?
Qingchudong and the others killed a fake Yangxiang tribe general?
incredible.
Is Qing Chudong playing a trick, or is his subordinate trying to deceive him?
Fei Bianli was not stupid, he analyzed many things in an instant.
It must be deceiving the superiors and hiding the truth from the inferiors.
The Yangxiang clan is cunning from top to bottom, and this is a routine operation.
But if the district general of Qixia City is real, then is China’s Disaster Lifting Cauldron really going to succeed?
All of a sudden, my heart was beating wildly.
His scalp felt numb for a while, which was a shocking thing.
From today on, the top eight tribes in the wet realm will really have trouble sleeping.
There is also Qingchu Cave.
You're afraid you might be pissed off.
…
Bang, bang!
Qingchudong squeezed his palms tightly and looked at it, his bones crackling all over his body.
The other Juedian stared at Qingchudong with shocked expressions, and each of their eyes was filled with questions and complaints.
what is going on?
Why did another District General from the Yangxiang Clan appear next to the Disaster Cauldron?
Who was the General District that Cang Bai killed just now?
What on earth are the Yangxiang tribe doing?
You lost Baquanhuo, and now you have even lost the district general.
What exactly is it going to do?
None of them dared to speak, and they had no idea what to say.
Everyone was originally laughing at Yuan Longhan, but as black flames emerged from Heiyou's body, no one could still laugh.
It's over.
China actually captured a district general.
They are burning the bones.
The flames in the Disaster Cauldron are gradually changing from a single purple color to a pale green color.
The twin flames intertwined, making it even more beautiful than before.
But in the eyes of a few Jue Ding, this scene was simply the color of hell.
Shenzhou's activation of the Disaster Elimination Cauldron is clearly unstoppable.
At this time, all Jue Ding will go to Qingchudong to ask for an explanation.
Click!
Click!
The ground at the foot of Qingchu Cave began to crack, and his complexion had turned the dark purple color of a wilted eggplant, and even his blood vessels were protruding, making him look hideous and terrifying.
The terrifying oppression from the six peaks is no small matter, even Qingchu Cave can't bear it.
Not far away, Cang Bai was so frightened that he lost his mind.
He was a ninth-grade man, and his brain instantly lost the ability to think.
From the moment the Chinese warriors captured Black Mail, Cang Bai felt as if he had fallen into hell.
It's over.
I'm done.
This is Cang Bai's only thought.
He couldn't even imagine that the black mail would actually fall into the hands of a Chinese warrior.
This idiot couldn't even run for his life, so why did he have to escape into the hands of the Chinese warriors?
Damn it.
You killed me.
It doesn't matter if you die, Blackmail. I'm sorry for the trouble you've caused.
Cang Bai also wanted to escape.
But even though he is at the ninth level, there are seven peaks not far away.
How to run?
No chance at all, no chance at all.
From the moment the black mail appeared in the light curtain, he was oppressed by waves of terrifying energy and blood.
Click, click, click!
Cang Bai's bones were rubbed to a crisp, and his internal organs and flesh and blood seemed to be suppressed by stone mills weighing tens of millions of kilograms.
It hurts.
Pain all over.
puff!
Cang Bai spurted out a mouthful of blood and then knelt directly on it.
Subsequently, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and half of his bones had been broken.
This was the oppression from the Seven Absolute Peaks. If it weren't for Cang Bai's ninth-level cultivation, he would have died on the spot.
But now he seemed to be suffering from Ling Chi.
"Cang Bai, Cang Bai... Cang Bai, what have you done? What on earth have you done!"
Qingchudong accepted the questions from the top leaders and walked towards Cangbai step by step.
As a top player, Cang Bai has never been so angry.
Even if Yan Chenyun killed his son Cang Du, Qingchudong had never been so angry.
Using a fake General District to deceive himself has allowed Qingchudong to go beyond the bounds of anger.
He even had some doubts about himself.
I, Qingchudong, have been a wise man for a lifetime, with unrivaled wisdom and courage. What kind of subordinates have I cultivated?
How dare they deceive superiors and deceive subordinates, and dare to play themselves like fools.
There is no forgiveness for sin.
"The clan leader spares his life. I know my mistake. I know my mistake. I am willing to atone for my sins. I am willing to be the vanguard to kill the Boiling Blood Tribe and the Markless Tribe.
"Spare my life!"
Cang Bai endured the severe pain and kowtowed crazily.
Now that things have happened, there is no point in explaining or deceiving anymore.
Apart from begging for mercy, Cang Bai didn't know what he could do.
"Cang Bai, why are you so stupid.
"If you could have told me about General Ou earlier, I would still have room for redemption, and I could also send people to find General Ou and kill him together.
"But why did you lie to me? Do you know how much damage you have caused to the eight tribes?
"You are a scourge for the ages."
Qingchudong's eyes were about to burst, and he spoke almost word by word, and every word contained his anger.
Bang!
Bang!
Cang Bai knelt on the ground and shivered, and at the same time, clouds of blood mist exploded on him. In an instant, Cang Bai looked like a bloody man, which was shocking.
"You, the Yangxiang Clan, must be responsible for the Qingchu Cave, Baquanhuo and District General matters."
Jue Dian of the Zhangmu Clan shouted angrily with red eyes.
"Responsible for what?
"Are you responsible for my life?
"Shut up, all of you. If you want to start a war with the Yangxiang clan, I, Qingchu Cave, welcome you at any time.
"Would the Wuwen clan take away the Baquan Fire, Qingchudong?"
"Now that things have developed to this point, we should all share the same hatred. Shouldn't we have to cause internal strife to be happy?
"Come on, if anyone wants to kill me, Qingchudong, they can do it now."
Qingchudong was filled with anger. He turned around and roared at the tops.
This is really unreasonable.
The passage of time is unfavorable.
Why are we so unlucky? Why do all the bad luck happen to the Yangxiang clan?
"Qingchu Cave, we can talk about the responsibility of the Yangxiang clan later, but today Cang worships this idiot and must be cut into pieces.
"In special times, the eight tribes should not fight among themselves. We, the Bone-cold Clan, are not on the same front as you, so we don't have to pursue the matter of Eight Spring Fire. However, according to the convention of the eight tribes, this Cang Bai must die today, otherwise we, the Bone-cold Clan, will not agree."
The Bone Clan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
Now that things have come to this, I can only vent my anger by killing a ninth-level person.
The Yangxiang clan is a long-established and powerful clan, and there is really nothing that can be done to them.
"The Bughead Clan will not go to war with the Yangxiang Clan, but this ninth grade must die."
The top of the insect-head tribe also had a dark expression on his face.
The Two-Horn tribe also agreed.
They really don't need to go to war with the Yangxiang tribe, and besides, the eight Shiji tribes have been at war for so many years.
In fact, it is useless at all.
If there is a war with the Yangxiang tribe here, warriors from the Meijian Kingdom and the Lieding Kingdom will come over and kill them.
Not cost effective.
"Qingchudong, you must kill Cang Bai. I want to watch you kill him. I want to watch you cut him into pieces."
The Four-Armed Clan trembled with overwhelming anger.
If Qingchudong can't even do this, then his Four-Armed Clan will not hesitate to tear up the alliance.
If you, Qingchudong, want to start a war, then go ahead and start a war.
"Qingchudong, killing Cang Bai is the Cyborg Clan's last concession, and you, the Yangxiang Clan, must make appropriate compensation, otherwise the Cyborg Clan will not agree."
Finally, the Cyborg clan also expressed their stance directly.
"Lord, please spare my life. My dear, please spare your life."
Cang Bai was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently. He didn't know how to argue.
"Cangbai, have you seen it?
"Because of your stupidity, how did the Yangxiang clan get humiliated?
"It's not easy for me to raise you. I have always regarded you as my godson, but you...let me down so much.
"Because of you, the Yangxiang clan still doesn't know how much loss it has to bear. You are sorry for the clan members.
"In fact, even if they hadn't forced me, I would have cut you into pieces. You don't deserve to live at all."
hiss!
Qingchudong shook hands with his empty hand, and one of Cangbai's arms turned into blood mist.
…
Qixia City.
Under the gaze of everyone, Heiyou's body turned into a layer of dry skin.
The Nine Dragons Flame in the Disaster Cauldron once again underwent a terrifying mutation. Although the flame did not expand again, the purple and cyan colors were intertwined and were equally divided, no longer distinguishable from each other.
Wow!
Finally, the black mail collapsed on the ground like a squashed skin.
All the bones, flesh and blood, and even the internal organs in his body have been refined by the Calamity Lifting Cauldron.
Heiyou was dead, but there was still a look of horror on his face.
After another few dozen seconds, the flames spreading outside the Li disaster cauldron finally calmed down, and finally all of them were contained within the Li disaster cauldron.
"Su Yue, come and check whether there are any flaws in the spring fire this time!"
Nie Haijun sat slumped on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
But he looked at Su Yue immediately.
Su Yue once lurked in Mengtian City, and he could identify spring fire.
"Um!"
With expectant eyes, Su Yue slowly walked towards the Disaster Lifting Cauldron.
He stretched out his palm and held a ball of flame in his palm.
A very familiar touch.
Su Yue's heartbeat was a little unsteady, and he was still uneasy.
He still had to tell the difference for a few seconds.
…
Boom!
At this time, the ninth grade of the Steel Bone Clan in the sky was finally bombarded to the ground.
At this point, all the alien races that participated in the war in Qixia City were completely wiped out.