A war so tragic that it threatens the safety of the entire Yuan Xing...
But it ended in an almost anticlimactic way.
We don’t know when the next invasion will be, but with so many casualties and the interior of the wilderness falling into civil war, Yuan Xing should be able to achieve a long-lasting peace.
As for what happens next...
In the end, whether the deserted man or the old man wins, Xu Xuanran and Weilan are both very optimistic about the old man. After all, their strength is far superior to the deserted man.
In this way, even if a powerful enemy invades the rift in another dimension in the future, they can justly dispatch Char's army to fight against famine in their own country.
Well... this alliance is really well established, very good.
As for the monks, they all know...
The sect leader here has just entered the wilderness, and a fierce and almost endless war has broken out between the wilderness people and the old people over there. If you say that this matter has nothing to do with the sect leader, then you really won't believe it.
It seems that the old people are finished.
The two empires fell into the trap without realizing it... Well... we don't need to remind them, just let them be happy for a while longer.
The Xia Empire quickly retreated its troops.
This battle.
Among the three empires, the Char Empire is probably the one with the least losses.
Fighting far away from the homeland does not even require post-war repairs.
And all the monks were extremely capable of preserving their lives... The casualties of ordinary soldiers were about 20,000, while the casualties of the monks were less than a hundred.
On a battlefield with tens of millions of people, it is a miracle that there are so few casualties.
In comparison, the Empire of the Rising Sun and the Eurasian Alliance suffered huge losses. Even if they successfully regained all the land, the people were displaced. It is conceivable that the two empires will fall into a very difficult period in the future.
But this has no problem with the Char Empire.
Others don't know, but Di Qingyi still doesn't know...
From now on, I'm afraid the old man will no longer be a threat.
in a blink.
Half a year has passed.
In the past six months, Xiaoxiao has grown a lot taller. Every day she talks to her mothers about why her father hasn’t come back. If father doesn’t come back, I won’t be able to see my little sister, and she will grow into a big sister.
…
But except for her, everyone else's time seemed to be frozen.
They just followed their own life trajectories and quietly waited for Fang Zheng's return.
And within the wilderness.
For half a year, I lived in the same house as Liusu.
Half a year.
When Fang Zheng finally opened his eyes.
The eyes are bottomless, empty and void, yet they seem to encompass everything.
on him.
A world tree slowly emerged, with hundreds of nuclear bombs growing on it, bending the branches of the vibrant world, looking like a fruit tree.
In Fang Zheng's hand, he still held a World Tree fruit.
This is the world tree in the wilderness, but now, its essence is in his hands. Fang Zheng has discovered that as long as he holds the fruit of this world tree, the surrounding spiritual energy will be attracted at an extremely fast speed. With this thing,
It's like carrying an accelerator.
The growth rate of the World Tree in his body has also become extremely astonishing. In just half a year, the size of the World Tree has more than doubled?
Founder felt that it might be because the essence of this World Tree fruit was being absorbed by his own World Tree.
And at this time.
After half a year of hard training.
Let's not mention those small nuclear bombs, but the real nuclear bomb's origin has grown to a level much larger than Fang Zheng's own body.
It is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns.
Surrounded by hundreds of nuclear bombs like stars holding a moon in the middle, it exclusively enjoys most of the aura of the World Tree.
Late stage of transformation.
The origin is no different from reality. This nuclear bomb is no longer an ordinary nuclear bomb, but a combination of unique technology and the essence of immortality.
Only this nuclear bomb detonated when it exploded was not just radiation, but also mixed with boundless spiritual energy vortex. Fang Zheng had an inexplicable self-consciousness. If I detonated this nuclear bomb now, even the true master of Kunlun would never think of it.
Get away whole body.
No matter how strong he is, he can only be made of flesh and blood. After all, he has limits.
"It's time to go home."
He opened his mouth slightly and said something.
The spiritual energy is still strong, but non-monks cannot absorb this spiritual energy, but there is not a single monk among these desolate people... In other words, even if these spiritual energy are left alone, at least, within a thousand years, there is no need to worry that they will dissipate.
If you want to retreat next time, come to this wilderness again and you will make faster progress.
Fang Zheng stood up.
Focus on the realm of spiritual consciousness.
At this point, all the strings connected to the Seal of Sacrifice spell have disappeared.
Obviously, all the old people who have practiced "Three Transformations of Mysteries" have been killed and injured.
His purpose has been achieved.
etc!
Fang Zheng was suddenly surprised to pay attention to the last extremely thin thread, which was continuously moving towards the distance. It seemed that it was in danger of breaking at any time like a candle in the wind, but it persisted and kept going.
Fang Zheng had a vague realization in his heart.
One step...
The figure has disappeared from the room.
Wherever spiritual consciousness goes, people can go.
Just blink time.
Fang Zheng has arrived at the city wall of Huangye City.
His sudden appearance made the patrolling deserters in the surrounding area instantly alert. When they found out it was Fang Zheng, their expressions immediately became extremely strange.
For a moment, I didn't know whether to scold or force him to retreat...
You know, this is someone that even their Majesty would not dare to offend easily.
At that moment, a deserter hurried down to report to their Majesty, but Fang Zheng came again.
Fang Zheng, however, ignored these people and just looked at the broken old people hanging on the city wall...
Very embarrassed.
After a long period of wind and rain, even if you have the cultivation level of the foundation building peak, if the spiritual energy in this world is not too rich, so rich that as long as you practice the same source of skills, even if you don't want to practice, these spiritual energy will
Trying my best to pour it into your body.
The man in front of him obviously also practiced the "Three Transformations of Mystery". He had the same origin and root, and these spiritual energy was poured into his body desperately to maintain his vitality.
If he persists like this, if a normal person is here, his cultivation level may improve rapidly, and then reach the limit... But he is different, his limit is to build the foundation, and no amount of spiritual energy can only maintain his vitality.
, but it was unable to make any further progress in his cultivation.
And this is undoubtedly the result of Founder.
Fang Zheng sighed: "I suddenly remembered the first time I met you, Nancy."
Nancy, who was as unresponsive as a dead body, was suddenly startled. When he heard the familiar voice, he raised his head with difficulty, opened his only one eye, and murmured, as if he wanted to see Fang Zheng clearly.
Only then did Fang Zheng realize that his ears and nose had been chopped off, and his tongue seemed to be missing.
Only one eye was left...seemingly to let him see clearly his current miserable situation.
The desolate man's attack was indeed very ruthless.
"Do you have any regrets about conquering Yuan Xing?"
Fang Zheng asked: "If you don't have Yuan Xing's idea and just fight to the death with those desolate people, your chances of winning are very, very high. And after victory, you will dominate the desolate world. I won't come here if I have nothing to do."
I caused trouble for you... but now I have ended up like this, do you regret it?"
Nancy grunted and struggled desperately.
It seems like he wants to argue something...
"Yes, I used you, but when I used you, I also gave you something. I have no relatives or friends. Is it appropriate that I have to donate my skills and treasures to you for free?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Sure enough, your old character is to bully the weak and fear the strong, and you are greedy. If you are even half nice to you, you will slap your nose in my face. But before you leave, don't forget that it was you who bumped into me on your own initiative.
Otherwise, I really have no interest in taking advantage of you. Now the Old Man clan has perished... Although you are not the last Old Man, you are the last Old Man with force."
He asked: "Do you think it's ironic? You are the first old person to gain power and the last old person to have power. You have witnessed the rise and decline of the old person."
Fang Zheng paused and said, "And the only thing I can do for you is to give you a good time. Goodbye, Nancy."
Say it.
The true essence stirs the vitality chord within the consciousness.
Nancy, who was struggling desperately, suddenly stopped there, and the expression on her face froze.
When Emperor Huang arrived.
All he saw was Nancy's body and the cold wind blowing.
Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he felt humiliated that his Desolate Night City had become a place where human beings could come and leave at a moment's notice, but in the face of this human being who easily destroyed the old people, he could not resist at all.