"Chong, it's time to take back everything our old people took away from us."
"Old people can also have power. We are not old pigs to be bullied by these barbarians."
"Kill Huang Ren, dare to look down on us... they need to pay the price."
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Thousands of old people rushed out from the old crowd at the same time.
Like a torrent rushing towards the nearest desert soldiers.
The Huangren generals reacted quickly and immediately attacked.
The two sides are fighting in one place...
In the past few months, they have been practicing with Nancy almost without sleep, and they have received gifts from Fang Zheng. In addition, every time Fang Zheng appears in front of them, he will use the resonance of the Seal of equanimity to exert a severe physical effect on their hearts.
, making them mistakenly believe that this is spiritual oppression... Although these people have not been brainwashed, in their minds, the fact that the old gods are more powerful than the Huangdi has already been confirmed.
And under Nancy's propaganda, today is the time when the old people show their power and kill the Huang Emperor. When the old gods gain momentum, they will be the founding fathers, and the history of the old people will be created by them.
With a backer above them, and the fact that these old people have practiced non-stop for three months, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and their self-confidence has almost exploded. Even when facing the heavily armed soldiers of the desert, they are not afraid at all, and are even caught off guard.
Still had the upper hand.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred soldiers were killed.
Although the fighting was fierce, no one noticed that a thin figure quietly retreated in the crowd.
Nancy looked at the stalemate battlefield ahead, silently apologizing in her heart.
He really cared about these people, but he had no choice. This was a necessary sacrifice. Their death could prove that the old people can also have power. The Huangren masters are not superior. They, the old people, can also overthrow the Huangren.
of domination.
Their sacrifices are of great value.
"I will always remember you!"
Nancy shed tears silently in her heart, and then disappeared into the distance.
Seeing the battlefield below where they were fighting, Emperor Huang let out a soft chuckle and said: "Because I know there is no chance, I plan to attack openly and put all my hopes in one battle. It seems very decisive.
, but she is naive and stupid. It seems that this woman's status is higher than I imagined. We may have caught a big fish accidentally."
The Lord of the Wilderness had a heavy expression on his face and whispered: "I didn't expect that these human beings would be lurking in our wild world in such large numbers without knowing it..."
"After today, Qianyuan will be destroyed."
Emperor Huang stood up and shouted: "Wei Chi."
"I'm here."
"Follow the plan."
"yes."
Wei Chi raised his flag high.
From the depths of the palace, hundreds of deserters rushed out. These deserters did not hold weapons, but carried a large pot on their backs and held spray guns in their hands. It seemed that there were more farmers spraying pesticides than
warrior.
As they rushed in, bright red blood mist sprayed out from their spray guns.
What spewed out was not water, but blood, the blood of the deserted man.
After hundreds of years of war, both the barbarians and humans have become well aware of each other's shortcomings.
The desert people are afraid of refined salt, especially after being injured by refined salt, the blood in the body will lose its lethality... But as long as they are not injured by refined salt, their blood is the most deadly poison to humans.
The blood that spurted out was not in liquid form, but in the form of mist. Under the control of these desolate people at specific positions, the blood spread in all directions. Soon, the entire huge desolate palace was submerged.
In the blood mist.
As long as these humans need to breathe, they will not escape this situation.
There was a cold and complacent look in Emperor Huang's eyes. This was a plan, a trap, a trap that he had to jump despite knowing that there were nets below. But now, the number of people jumping in really exceeded his own.
beyond imagination...
But that's good news, isn't it?
Victory.
Watching these humans being submerged in the blood mist.
It is conceivable that in the next moment these humans will clutch their throats and fall to the ground in pain... and all of them will die within a few breaths.
Emperor Huang had already planned to listen to the painful cries of those humans.
However, these humans were immersed in the blood mist, but unexpectedly not only did they not feel any discomfort, but they were even more murderous.
"kill!!!"
"Kill them all, these barbarians are no match for us."
"The wild god is dead, the old god must stand up, long live the old god."
Accompanied by the shouts of killing, these people were not only not afraid of the erosion of the blood mist, but also aroused the ferocity in their hearts. Although there were no weapons, the martial arts taught by Fang Zheng, combined with the immortal skills, also exerted great influence.
It has a very strong effect.
When they reached the realm of foundation building, Fang Zheng taught them immortal magic. Thunder fell from the sky, flames burned fiercely, and the ocean surged, drowning these desolate generals.
Caught off guard, the deserters suffered heavy casualties.
"Old Gods! Old Gods! Old Gods!!!"
If they were a little scared and timid at the beginning, now, with the generals easily killing the deserters, their strong self-confidence has exploded, and they have swelled.
We can win.
Under the leadership of the old gods, we can win.
One of the old men grabbed a long knife. The deserted man's weapon looked very funny in his hand, but he held the knife in one hand and grabbed the head of an old man with the other hand, shouting loudly,
No one dares to mock.
He roared: "Did you see it? My brothers from the old man, I am also an old man, but I have more power than the desolate man. Why should I let the desolate man ride on top of us? Princes, generals, ministers, Ning
Do you have the guts?"
As soon as these words came out.
The entire desolate palace fell into a deathly silence.
Millions of old people were shocked. They had already avoided the distant fighting at first. Although they were unaware of the existence of Qianyuan, many gossips let them know that there were humans lurking into the world of the deserted people.
.
They originally thought that this was a battle between humans and desert people, and they, the humble old people, could just hide and watch from a distance.
But I didn't expect that these humans were not humans, but... old humans?
Are they their compatriots?
"Hahahaha, be happy, be happy, you bastards, when you robbed my wife and house, did you think that today, you will die... die!!!"
The old people became more powerful.
Although the desolate people quickly stood firm and organized an effective counterattack, many old people failed to react in time and died tragically under the desolate people's swords.
But more old people were aroused to be vicious...
In the way of cultivating immortals, the physical constitution is not as tough as that of a warrior, but Fang Zheng has already considered this problem, and the solid pills and other body-building pills are almost constant, making up for their most shortcomings.
Now the killing power has reached its peak, and the momentum is surging. Under the leadership of hundreds of old people who have reached the level of foundation building, their strength may not be much better than those of the desolate people, but they were caught off guard, and with the unity of the people
...For a while, you came and went, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Emperor Huang's originally smiling expression froze.
He stared intently at the battlefield below.
Not human?
Their bodies were covered in the blood of the deserted people, and they probably inhaled a lot of it in their mouths and noses, but they were fine... nothing happened at all...
Really an old person?
How can the old people cultivate?! How can they gain power...
The Huang Emperor's pupils suddenly tightened, and he stared at the thousands of old people below who were killing and killing so wildly. They didn't even notice that several groups of Huang soldiers were outflanking them from behind, blocking their escape route.
Completely locked.
It is true that the overall strength may not be inferior to that of the most elite Huangren, but after all, stragglers, relying on a moment of bloody courage... are simply not possible.
But the meaning behind it made Emperor Huang feel cold.
He could clearly see the dull reactions of the millions of old people below.
The old people were so mean that they couldn't even understand people's words. They were always bustling and arguing, and even if they had weapons on their heads... there would still be some slight movement.
But now, they are all quiet.
What is the concept of millions of old people?
Even as far as Huang Emperor's gaze could see, they were densely packed and black with the heads of old people, and the number was horrifying.
But at this time, it was silent.
No one made a sound...
Everyone looked at the old people fighting each other, fighting to the death with the desolate men... the same old people as them.
"Take them down and remember to leave them alive!"
Emperor Huang ordered coldly: "Also, this matter has nothing to do with humans. Be careful that these humans take advantage of the chaos to save people, leaving a team of people on guard. Also, the desertification ceremony will begin immediately."
"yes."
Behind Emperor Huang, Holy General Han Feng responded and walked away quickly.