Over the desert, vultures smell the smell of death and circle in circles, giving off the feeling of celebrating the New Year happily.
In their sight, the Turkic army below had completely dispersed.
After this period of fighting, the Turkic elite still numbered 250,000, and their numbers exceeded those in the Central Plains.
Looking down from a distance, it looks like a vast ocean, turbulent and spectacular.
But the invincible army commanded by the Holy Lord Pei Ju is actually a fleet that rides the wind and waves, chopping the waves, tossing and swaying.
They kept galloping on the vast ocean, piercing deeply again and again, crossing back and forth, unstoppable.
Victory is already certain.
Just see how far it goes.
"The prologue of the decisive battle is about to end."
On the hillside in the distance, a group of reincarnations were watching the battle from a distance.
Not all of them are from the academy camp, there are also some scattered unfamiliar faces who were forced out by the shrinking circle of world consciousness.
However, the number of people was not less than fifty.
The second batch of reincarnators who entered totaled 120 to 30 people, and more than half were killed or injured.
This world is truly a purgatory.
It's all the fault of the first batch of reincarnations.
When you go back, you must find those who killed a thousand swordsmen.
Of course, now is not the time to relax.
Because there is still a grudge showdown between the Bounty Guild and the Contract Chamber of Commerce.
The more than 40 people who are still alive have actually joined the Bounty Guild's camp by default. Some of them are not willing to offend themselves and live on the fence, but they have no choice but to take action.
But before that, Huang Shang stood up and said: "There is no room for us Samsaras to play in the frontal battlefield, but it can prevent the Turks from fleeing and let the Central Plains army get full success in this battle! Who is willing to work with me to make the Turks die in one battle?
The clan no longer has the power to recover?"
The backdoor team knew his plan, so naturally they didn't hesitate. They looked at the vice president and signaled that she should speak.
The vice-president still had to maintain the dignity of the top brass of the Bounty Guild in public. He could not throw himself into his arms. He could only raise his hands high and wave the lightsaber as a light stick: "I agree! I agree!"
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha, the Brave Man, the King of Soldiers, and Mystique in a steel suit all flew out.
"Count us in!"
Xu Yue stepped forward, spread out his hands, and a wave of ice swept up Xu Feng, followed closely by Wu Que and Nightingale.
"Of course we are indispensable!"
Feng Mo chuckled, spread out the four pairs of paper talisman wings, and led the three team members, Holy Hand, Hantian, and Congxin, straight into the sky.
"And me!"
"And me!"
Lin Yi, King Kong, Mu Mu, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San...
Everyone came out one after another. Under the leadership of Huang Shang, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers to surround the Turkic army from all sides.
For the reincarnators, this is just the prelude to the final battle.
For people in this world, this is the most important battle in their lives and will affect the fate of the Central Plains for hundreds of years.
Since the Five Husties invaded China in the past, the Central Plains has experienced a long period of war, with ten houses and nine empty houses, and the people were in dire straits. Later, after the short-term rule of the Sui Dynasty, wars continued and rebels broke out in all directions.
Fortunately, after experiencing this great unification, the new dynasty will be reborn from Nirvana and become stronger than ever before.
But it is still very difficult to destroy the Turks.
After all, Jieli Khan did not directly use millions of troops to overwhelm all the Turkic troops like Yang Guang did when he conquered Goguryeo.
What he brought with him was 300,000 elite soldiers, and 700,000 string-controlling men were distributed on the prairie.
Now that the war has just begun, the strong army of more than 200,000 is indeed on the verge of collapse.
But as long as Jieli Khan gives the order and orders the Golden Wolf Guard to attack, there is still a chance that both sides will suffer losses.
"Golden Wolf Guard, don't move, let the Khan go first!"
But at this moment, Zhao Deyan stepped forward.
"National Preceptor?"
Jieli Khan changed color.
Zhao Deyan's intention is to give up the eight thousand golden wolf guards to protect himself?
"Great Khan, Pei Ju's martial arts has surpassed that of mortals and has reached the realm of gods. Once he is killed, even the eight thousand golden wolf guards will be like a mantis!"
Zhao Deyan's eyes were full of fear and sadness, and he made a difficult decision: "We must make a choice!"
What to take? What to give up?
There is no doubt that the only way to fulfill the greater self is to sacrifice the little you.
This advice was off-putting and was recognized by Jieli Khan.
He sighed deeply and began to encourage the most trusted guard captain around him.
After a while, the other party swore on the Immortal Heaven that he would protect the Great Khan from leaving safely, so Jieli Khan patted his shoulder: "Your wife, your sister, and your daughter are all raised by me."
The guard captain shed tears of emotion.
Jieli Khan did not know that at the same time, the heads of various tribes wanted to go with him.
The Turkic army did not have legions, only tribes.
The tribes who usually live on the grasslands take up arms in times of war, that is, the army, and all the people are soldiers.
These clan chiefs are all unruly and rebellious. Large tribes are even called little khans, and divisions arise from them.
But this time, the monarch and his ministers are united and united.
Jieli Khan has golden wolf guards, and these clan leaders also have elite personal guards, as well as personal guard captains, who can also help them take care of their wives and daughters.
So soon, they each chose a direction and shifted strategically.
Then there were two clan leaders who collided with Jieli Khan.
Both parties nodded awkwardly but politely, and ran away.
If one general has no courage, the three armies will be exhausted.
Now the Khan has made a strategic retreat, and the leaders of various ministries are following him, without even the most basic command, which is nothing.
The collapse was like the spread of the most terrible plague, and all the Turks began to flee for their lives.
In fact, if they did not escape, even if they could not defeat them, the casualties they would cause to the Central Plains army would be considerable.
No matter how powerful Pei Ju is, no matter how luxurious the Grandmaster's personal guards are, and no matter how sharp Mo Dao is, it is unrealistic to kill more than 200,000 people in just one battle.
Judging from the absolute force of force, the elites selected by millions of Turkic warriors in the field are usually warriors of each tribe, licking blood with their swords, and at least several lives of their men. If they really want to fight to the death at the last moment, the Central Plains army
There would also be heavy casualties.
However, morale collapsed. Let alone resistance, our own horses rushed wildly and trampled to death many warriors who were skilled in archery and horse riding.
The Turks abandoned their armor.
The Central Plains tiger joins the sheep.
Massacre! Massacre!
In the past, when the Five Huns invaded China, the barbarians outside the Great Wall massacred the people of the Central Plains. Most of the people they killed were unarmed people, women and children.
Now the people of the Central Plains are raising their butcher's knives against the Turks, and they are killing the most elite warriors.
"Within twenty years as a Turk, there is no possibility of me going south again."
Jieli Khan could hear the screams behind him, but there was no needless pain, only calculation.
The situation is already looking extremely bad.
But he thinks it's not that bad yet.
In terms of discipline, the Turkic army will never be able to match the elite divisions of the Central Plains. But in terms of survivability, the Turks who licked blood from small knives and responded in a desperate attempt to survive were beyond the reach of the Central Plains.
There were 200,000 elite soldiers in this battle. Even if they were massacred like this, I believe that at least 100,000 people would be able to escape.
Perhaps the courage of this generation has been completely frightened and they will not be able to go south within twenty years, but it will be different twenty years later.
Jieli Khan was right.
In the history of the Sui Dynasty, the Turks invaded in large numbers. Yang Su defeated them and chased them for more than 700 miles. Dulan Khan was defeated and fled. In the end, the army mutinied and was killed by his subordinates. It can be said to be a brilliant victory.
As a result, ten years later, Shibi Khan led a large army to take advantage of Yang Guang's northern patrol, surrounded him, and attacked day and night. Yang Guang was almost captured alive.
In another ten years, Shibi Khan died, and Jieli Khan rose up. Millions of people who controlled the strings became more powerful. Taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains, they wanted to make the Emperor of the Central Plains the emperor.
The weeds cannot be burned away, but they grow again when the spring breeze blows.
The Turkic warriors in this world are physically stronger. Even if the grassland life is difficult, it only takes ten years for the young children who are now wheel-high to grow into teenagers, pick up the sword and carry the bow. In another ten years, these teenagers will
They fought hard and grew up, becoming another elite and strong army.
Unless the Central Plains remains so powerful, one day we will step into the Central Plains and reach the pastures of thousands of miles.
But just when Jieli Khan was thinking about the Turks' recuperation, a chill suddenly spread over him.
That was not the chill in my heart when I saw the power of "Holy Lord" Pei Ju, but the real temperature drop.
The grassland is frozen.
Jieli Khan looked forward and was shocked to find that a group of strangers who had once taken refuge with him but later ran away appeared.
Among them, Xu Yue was wearing an ice blue dress, with crystal clear crystal slippers under her feet. She was spinning on the ground like a figure skating. With every elegant spin, a cold wind blew by, and frost spread quickly at the boundary of the battlefield.
On top of it, a ten-mile-long ice fence was built.
Her own magic power did not reach this level, but she was supported by the magic power of Nightingale and others, and with Huang Shang replenishing her magic power, using magic spring water to replenish her magic power, she finally had the effect of being frozen for ten miles.
Simple blocking was not enough. In mid-air, Feng Mo waved his hands, and hundreds of detonating symbols suddenly ignited, like angry meteors, and meteorites fell from the sky, falling downwards.
The two heavens of ice and fire!
And when Huang Shang came into the air, he fisted together, and tens of thousands of silk threads were densely distributed. This time Baihua's wrong fist was like justice from heaven, directly washing the ground.
Compared to the slightly monotonous attacks of the plot masters, the Samsara's methods are simply diverse. Each person is responsible for one end and looks at the Turks with a kind smile.
Jieli Khan didn't even have time to take in the cold air when he saw Huang Shang wearing the holy robe, Zhuge's pen slightly sketched in the air, and a Bagua stretched out to the sky and the earth, roared and rotated, and was suppressed.
Another strong man who didn't give Changshengtian any face.
Why is the life of Turks so miserable?
"Let the Great Khan go first! Let the Great Khan go first!"
Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Deyan once again stepped forward to protect Jieli Khan and rushed towards a weak point.
But this time, Jieli Khan looked alert and did not trust Zhao Deyan.
In other words, at this critical moment of life and death, he didn't trust anyone except himself.
"Come on!"
He ordered his bodyguards to attack a weak point and at the same time rush towards the camp of Ming Zunjiao.
He originally wore a golden robe, which was his trademark, but before escaping, he was handed over to the captain of the personal guard who entrusted his wife, sister and daughter to him. Now he is dressed simply and has integrated directly into the ranks of the Ming Dynasty Zunjiao.
, no surprise at all.
As for Xu Kaishan, the great lord of the Ming Dynasty, and Safang, the good mother, they were originally just like Bian Fulai and Xi Ying, who basically wanted to die.
As a result, in this world, they didn't even get a single line.
You know, they are masters!
Oh, you said there are hundreds of grandmasters on the opposite side, and they have formed a bodyguard group?
That's okay.
Jieli Khan did not think it was a tragedy that the Ming Dynasty respected religion. In his opinion, this religion still hoped to use him to preach in the grassland, and would not betray him unless it was absolutely necessary.
He was right again.
So next, a Buddha palm fell from the sky.
The light of Buddha first appeared.
This time Tathagata Palm is finally genuine.
Jieli Khan watched helplessly as Xu Kaishan shouted miserably, rushed forward, and was crushed into a pulp.
Then there was another man with a very straight waist, who directly threw a small ball and fell into Safang's chest.
Bang!
The two great masters respected by the Ming Dynasty are gone.
Jieli Khan secretly turned back while the other party was not paying attention.
Then he found out.
The internal defeat was overwhelming.
External dragnet.
There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.
Soon, all the Turkic masters fell.
The remaining masters of the Ming Dynasty were all destroyed.
In the end, only Zhao Deyan and Jieli Khan were left, who fought bloody battles.
When the Samsaras surrounded him, Zhao Deyan looked at Jieli Khan and stretched out his claws with a smile.
A hymn of loyalty finally comes to an end.
Just as Jieli Khan was exerting his last will to survive and fighting Zhao Deyan, Huang Shang fell from the sky and punched Jieli Khan's heavenly spirit.
The Turkic Khan's tall body swayed, but he did not fall. Instead, he used his last strength and stared in the direction of the Central Plains.
Thousands of miles of fertile land, let me control it freely.
The wish of all the Khans of the past!
The spirit fades.
Those eyes were not closed.
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This killing lasted from the scorching sun to sunset.
How many people's arms are numb, as if they are no longer part of the body.
How many Mo knives have their blades curled up and can no longer be used.
But it worked.
When night falls, the vultures roar with joy and pounce madly.
All 250,000 Turkic elites were lost in this battle.
No one will survive.
Another battle in Changping.
This is the result of the joint efforts of "Holy King" Pei Ju and a group of reincarnation children.
In order to make their father feel comfortable, the reincarnators began to dig pits and fill them with piles of corpses to bury them to prevent the occurrence of epidemics.
But on the other side, the Central Plains army still did not stop.
Li Jing, Dou Jiande, Changsun Wuji, Li Mi, Qin Shubao, Shen Luoyan and others each led different numbers of light cavalry and carried ten days of food and grass deep into the grassland.
Search for tribes and kill all those with force, regardless of gender, age or child!
To avoid future troubles!
The 300,000 elite troops brought by Jieli Khan to the south were completely wiped out. It was an unprecedented victory, but it was still not enough.
They want to truly cut off the future of the Turks.
The Turks are all soldiers.
The living environment of the grassland is harsh, and few really old, weak, women and children can survive.
Everything alive is a fighting force.
Because of this, ordinary victory can enhance the national prestige of the Central Plains, but it cannot solve the fundamental problem.
So after annihilating the opponent's elite, the next target is the millions of string control men.
Until the Turks, a grassland tribe that inherited the Huns and rose to glory, completely perished.
A thousand years of work!
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Half a month later.
Deep in the desert, in front of the Temple of War.
"The circle is shrinking this way."
Guxueshe stood with her hands behind her hands, looking like a big shot.
"Yes! Everything is as you expected!"
Liu Wuming adjusted his glasses, his expression seemed calm, but there was discomfort and heartache deep in his eyes.
According to his plan, in the Turkic War, he would use the frontal power of the "Green Emperor" to severely damage the Central Plains army, making the evil king furious with the demon star. Coupled with the deterrence of the "T-Virus", the Bounty Guild would throw the rat weapon away.
Only then can both sides stay safe until they return to the main temple.
But Gu Xueshe directly rejected his plan and chose the Battle Temple as the venue for the decisive battle.
Because she asserts that the shrinking circle of world consciousness will definitely end here.
This is not the will of the world consciousness, but the effect of the power of the external main temple.
Circle shrinking is not a one-world operation. In many heavenly worlds, similar situations will eventually occur.
The purpose is to let the reincarnators kill each other, so that they can watch their enemies die without taking action personally.
However, even if the reincarnator knew the intentions of the gods, he would still kill him if he should.
For example, this time the Bounty Guild and the Contract Chamber of Commerce almost wiped out the backdoor team. Will they consider the overall situation between the main temple and the heavens and shake hands to make peace in the end?
Unrealistic.
However, Gu Xueshe told Liu Wuming that there are actually key differences in details depending on the circle shrinking time. : :
In the shrinking circle before the first batch of reincarnators left, everything was controlled by world consciousness. It was still powerful enough at that time, and it had the final say internally;
When the second batch of reincarnations were shrinking before leaving, their world consciousness was much weaker. They were pressed down by the power of the main temple and were forced to assume a reluctant posture.
When reflected internally, the position of its shrinkage circle will change and shift to some lucky place.
In this way, the reincarnators gathered together would not necessarily kill each other. Once the main temple issued a task, it would actually allow them to work together in one direction.
For example, the Temple of War in this world.
There may be multiple choices in other worlds, but since the Temple of War appears in this world, the scope of the final shrinkage must fall here.
When Liu Wuming first heard this, he was very shocked.
After analysis, he felt that this statement was extremely credible, but he also knew that this was definitely not a secret that low-star reincarnations could know.
The former goddess knew a lot...
Was it the high-star strong person who told her because she saw her gentleness and kindness?
That must be it, right?
He clearly saw the battle, especially the scene of one neck holding two heads, which impressed him so much that he even had a nightmare.
But after getting along with Gu Xueshe these days, watching her smile, Liu Wuming's feelings rose again.
So as I thought about it, tears flowed straight to my stomach.
Of course, there is no time to worry about the sweet memories now. Since the location of the decisive battle has been decided early, the Contract Chamber of Commerce has also made preparations.
Like Feng Mo's team, they have laid dozens of methods around the Temple of War.
In comparison, it is more powerful.
After all, there is money.
But Gu Xueshe looked at it, and there was no sense of security in her eyes.
In terms of financial resources, the Bounty Guild and the Contract Chamber of Commerce are on par, but don't forget that Liu Wuming is only a core member, not a high-level member, but the opposite team is a low-star and richest team.
Even if the senior management of the Contract Chamber of Commerce gave Liu Wuming a lot of supplies this time, if they really competed for financial resources, they would still be humiliating themselves.
So she looked towards the Temple of War.
The treasure-hunting machine beast "Jin Ye" is still picking up his claws, and handfuls of sand are constantly flying back.
In recent days, the sand has not flowed back.
Because the Turks were exterminated.
What originally protected the Temple of War was the luck outside the Great Wall.
The reincarnators thought it was used by the consciousness of the world, but they didn't know that this was exactly the arrangement Huang Shang made after the first batch of reincarnators left.
He also considered moving the War Temple to the Central Plains, but he was unprepared for the methods of the reincarnations and the thousand-day defense against thieves was too much. He weighed the pros and cons, so he used the process of splitting the Turks and destroying Goguryeo to separate the barrier of the War Temple from the
The destinies of the peoples outside the Great Wall are connected.
In this way, the reincarnators will either be unable to enter, or if they want to enter, they will have to destroy the nations outside the Great Wall.
That is not only the Turks, but also Tubo, Dangxiang, Khitan, Shiwei, Gaochang, Tuyuhun...
So it can't be done.
To say the least, if it could really be done, the evil king's clone would thank them face to face.
I believe that the reincarnations who are fighting to the death with the various tribes outside the Great Wall will smile with joy and cry.
Of course, when making the plan, Huang Shang could not have predicted that the Bounty Guild and the Contract Chamber of Commerce would compete with each other in this world.
So worrying is actually unnecessary.
Until now, the world has shrunk, the reincarnators are about to return, the Turks have been destroyed, the barrier strength has been greatly reduced, and the entrance and exit of the War Temple have just been exposed.
After "Jin Ye" Yu Gong's efforts like moving mountains, the exposed location of the War Temple is no longer a corner of the temple. The outline can be clearly seen, and even the entrance and exit have a gap.
"The hidden mission is triggered, enter the Temple of War, and you will be rewarded with one thousand merit points."
When the dark gap appeared, as expected, a hint of a hidden mission came from within the star pattern.
Gu Xue She, Liu Wuming and Wu Di are the lone reincarnators, and the prompt is one thousand points, while the elite team of four is four thousand points, and they are distributed according to the head count, and they are treated equally.
Except for Gu Xueshe, everyone else's breathing couldn't help but become rapid, even Liu Wuming was no exception.
There is no way, merit points are too rare.
The big forces can give them the Palace of Reincarnation, the power of contracts, and various cards, but they cannot give them merit points.
Because merit points can only be obtained through special missions, trading is also not allowed. Otherwise, if you add up a little, the generals will be piled up, not to mention the non-commissioned officers.
However, Gu Xueshe said calmly: "This is still the reward for entering. After entering, as long as we can go deep into the location of "The God of War Catalog", there will be more rewards, but unfortunately, that is the survivor bias."
"The Temple of War is the real forbidden area of this world, its core. Once the reincarnations break into it, what can be plundered by the main temple is not ordinary luck, but the great road."
"So according to incomplete statistics, among the three-star reincarnators who have entered the Temple of War, only one out of ten has come out. So far, the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" has only been taken out twice."
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Listening carefully, Liu Wuming adjusted his glasses and his hands trembled slightly.
The goddess understands again.
Gao Xing is so gentle to her!
"Look!"
As if echoing Gu Xueshe's analysis, through the gap, they peered into a long passage inside.
And there, lies a relic box.
There was no dust on it, as if it were brand new. The three-inch photo on the box looked at them with a bright smile.
That is the emperor's uncle's relic box.
It was originally suppressed by His Highness, but it was too unknown, so Huang Shang asked the God of War to move it to the exit to welcome the next batch of reincarnations in a friendly manner.
Gudu!
Witnessing this scene, the elite team, who had been extremely excited just now, swallowed and regained their composure.
"Let's go in!"
At this moment, two figures walked over.
"Martial tyrant" Bixuan!
"Sword Master" Fu Cailin!
Two great masters!
Gu Xue She can take them away from Jieli Khan, just by using the Temple of War to seduce them.
Now that the entrance to the Temple of War is really open to everyone, how can they hesitate?
"please!"
Gu Xueshe smiled tenderly and stepped aside.
Originally thinking that Yao Xing would be playing tricks, the two great masters looked at each other sternly, performed peerless light kung fu, and swooped into the gap.
"Ahhhhh... bang!"
Hearing the echoing screams, Liu Wuming was a little worried: "Can they really learn the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" and deal with the evil king?"
Gu Xueshe shook his head: "I don't know, this is just an attempt. The evil king is going against the world consciousness, and the world consciousness will turn to support Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin. It is a common sense possibility, but it is only a possibility."
Liu Wuming frowned and said, "But can the two of them really get past the guards inside the War Temple? For example, that demon dragon?"
Gu Xueshe was very certain about this: "Don't worry, the protection in the Temple of War is only for outsiders like us, the strong men in the real world, it's just a thought!"
The goddess understood again.
Liu Wuming turned around, took off his glasses, and wiped the lenses.
Gu Xueshe didn't care about the feelings of the dying person at all. She looked up at the sky, which was cloudless and green. It was so charming.
The corners of her mouth were raised, and the face of the blood monk behind her head was shrinking.
It won't take too long and it will become nothing.
She was defeated in this world and everything else was lost. Only devouring the blood monk was a big gain.
In Gu She's view, everything else can be changed, appearance can be changed, layout can be learned, martial arts can be practiced, but a person's nature is the most difficult to improve.
Cowardly and hesitant people, after learning peerless martial arts, they are still the same in their bones.
For people with narrow horizons, no matter how many adventures come their way, their achievements will be limited.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
So getting the Blood Monk is like adding more wings to a tiger.
It won't be long before a group of people will gather around her again, and then they will establish their own power in the main temple and become a master.
Gu She looked at the sky high above, then lowered her head and looked at a grain of dust on the desert.
That is yourself.
My original self.
She smiled.
Extremely proud.
Extremely proud.
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The third day.
The circle has shrunk to within ten miles.
More than forty reincarnators finally appeared on the horizon.
However, these people looked over quietly, but did not take action immediately.
Because a figure in white clothes came here leisurely and leisurely riding on the white master Kongxue.
"Evil King!"
"After he destroyed the Turks and unified the world, he actually kept the appointment!"
Thinking that this person was planned by his own group, he officially came forward to fight for the dragon. As a result, in just over two months, the strength of all parties was calmed down, and even the Turks were exterminated. They completed the work of a thousand years, and everyone
I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of absurdity in my heart.
Are they the ones who created the “Holy King”?
No!
Stop thinking nonsense.
In any case, a war is inevitable.
Gu Xueshe stood with her hands behind her hands, and the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness came out again, and a whirlwind tornado centered on her, blowing away.
The five machine beasts gathered together directly, waiting to summon the power of the "Blue Emperor".
Wu Di sat cross-legged on the back of "Phantom" with his "knife" on his knees.
This knife has no other name, it is just the word "knife".
Jun Jian, who was in charge of the overall situation in the Central Plains, coughed slightly.
Not to mention, the seven reincarnations were ready. Countless cannon barrels appeared in the gravel and were set up to aim at the opposite side.
Such a lineup made Mystique and others' expressions change slightly.
Not to mention the three-star reincarnator, this poses a considerable threat to the four-star evil king.
Because Gu Xueshe is already an otherworldly four-star existence, the contracted chamber of commerce will be more capable of making money.
The reason why I was unwilling to go all out before was because I couldn't kill him. It was meaningless just to drive away the evil king.
But now that it's the final battle, there's nothing to worry about.
Of course, the best case scenario is for the Evil King to ignore them and directly enter the War Temple.
Then he fought to the death with Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin.
It's a pity that they are not the lucky ones.
So when we meet someone, we are always unlucky to meet a devil personality.
Facing that playful and indifferent look, like looking at ants, the faces of Liu Wuming and his group turned pale subconsciously.
"Holy King" Pei Ju disappeared, and "Evil King" Shi Zhixuan arrived.
Without hesitation, they placed one hand on their hips and the other at a sixty-degree angle: "We need the power of the 'Blue Emperor'!"
Click click click!
The next moment, Qinglian appeared, a majestic giant appeared, the Cang Shen Sword and Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers rolled up a hundred-foot hurricane and struck down on the head.
However, to everyone's surprise, facing this strike that pierced the sky, the Evil King did not take action.
He flicked his sleeves, and under the cover of the light refracted by the magic body, two figures appeared.
One of the handsome monks walked towards the Cang Shen Sword with a lotus growing at every step.
"Era?"
Liu Wuming was startled at first, a little confused.
"You can't attack him! There is a venom virus in Liao Kong's body that threatens the world! The evil king can use the power of God's will!"
Then Gu Xueshe's frightened voice sounded.
Liu Wuming suddenly reacted.
Yes!
This was their original trump card against the Bounty Guild!
Kill him by God's will!
But now...
Liao Kong clasped his hands together and faced the Celestial Sword. His eyes turned pitch black and the venom roared in his body, but his expression was surprisingly peaceful.
Because this time, it is really for the sake of all the people in the world to exterminate the demon stars.
"Amitabha!"
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(I was lazy and bought one on JD.com. I didn’t want to buy it again after get off work. If I did, I would use it now. The JD.com one is still on the way. I can only continue to use my mobile phone. I can write 8,000 words on my mobile phone and really use the keyboard. It’s different. Those fingers really can’t stand it. The next update will probably be after 12 o’clock, so you can watch it tomorrow morning...)