"King Wu, King Wu!"
Wu Tie watched his three corpse clones commanding three hundred masters of the gods go away, with a gloomy expression and a faint evil aura around him. Even Gong Yangliu, the special envoy sent by Gong Yang Sanli, was careful, lowered several tunes, and whispered softly. Call him softly.
Wu Tie ignored Gong Yangliu.
He used his magical powers silently, and his hands seemed to be dotted randomly in front of him. Starlight flickered, and the outline of a huge black turtle's carapace was outlined.
This is the art of divination. After entering the realm of gods, with the continuous integration of the divine embryo and the legal body, the Taoism becomes deeper and deeper, the magic power becomes stronger, and the fit between oneself and the heaven, earth and universe becomes higher and higher. Wu Tie begins to force Practice and use magical powers and secret techniques other than physical strength on your own.
Wa Mu's warning came so suddenly, Wu Tie tried his best to calculate for a while, and got a good result that was neither good nor bad.
An unsatisfied palm shattered the black turtle's back armor in front of him, and Wu Tie turned to look at Gong Yangliu.
"Special envoy, you were negligent just now." Wu Tie nodded to Gong Yangliu.
Gongyangliu bowed humbly to Wu Tie.
Linghu Qingqing was seriously injured, Gongyang Sanxi was seriously injured, Li Guang and other veteran generals of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom were seriously injured, and the Snowfield tribe moved southward with great momentum. Nowadays, the huge Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can barely resist for a few times. That is, Wu Tie's team.
Gongyangliu would not be stupid enough to offend Wu Tie at this juncture.
"King Wu, is something... important happening?" Gongyang Liu asked Wu Tie very carefully.
Now that the war situation is eroding, dozens of prefectures on the northern border of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom have been completely destroyed.
In this situation, when the Dawu Kingdom launched an all-out attack, the Qingqiu Kingdom had never been so embarrassed. Wu Tie and the subordinates he brought were the only high-end force in the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom that could still be seen through. Hundreds of people escaped inexplicably, and Gongyang Liu couldn't help but worry.
"There is some mischief behind the Wu Kingdom. However, please rest assured, envoy, I am still here, and reinforcements from the Wu Kingdom will continue to arrive." Wu Tie frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's just that the battle situation What a worry. These snowfield tribes are not easy to deal with... Doesn’t your Majesty have any countermeasures?"
Gongyangliu smiled bitterly, and said dryly: "Your Majesty's order, King Wu, you have read it just now... In short, King Wu is requested to stay here for a little longer. Not to mention blocking those snowfield barbarians, and delaying it a little longer. Take the time and do your best.”
Gongyangliu turned around in confusion and glanced towards the north: "Anyway, your majesty and the master of the house, there must be a way, right?"
Wu Tie smiled noncommittally, frowned and looked to the north.
any idea
What can Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang Sanli do
Wu Tie had already fought six battles with the Xuan Ming old ghosts released by the Snow Tribe. Even though Wu Tie tried his best, it only slightly slowed down their advance, which was of little significance to the overall situation.
A blizzard swept across the sky. Wu Tie finally gathered his defeated troops and managed to form a large army. However, he had already lost more than a dozen games in a row and left dozens of prefectures behind to allow the Snowfield tribe to wreak havoc.
If Wu Tie hadn't ordered his warships to help the civilians in those states and counties evacuate, God knows how many casualties there would have been.
Even so, dozens of prefectures fell, and Wu Tie had no time to allow all the people to evacuate safely... The number of dead and injured people was still billions, and countless once prosperous cities, villages and towns were now a bloody mess. messy.
"I hope so. I hope your majesty and the grand master can come up with a useful method. Otherwise, even if my whole body is made of iron, how many nails can I drive? How many enemies can I deal with?" Wu Tie smiled bitterly.
The surrounding temperature began to drop, white snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, and a low whistle came from the front.
From a distance, you can see three ten thousand-foot-tall ice sculptures slowly coming towards us. The gasps of the strong men dragging the ice sculptures were like thunder, making the earth tremble faintly.
Soon the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and then, the figure of Patriarch Xuan Ming, who was nearly a thousand feet tall, quickly approached in the void.
This time, six Xuanming Ancestors joined forces to attack.
Wu Tie was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"Are they trying to kill me?" Wu Tie stomped his feet in anger, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Retreat, take the people inside and outside the city and retreat at full speed... Come here with a few people to accompany me and play with them. Play."
The sky was full of golden light and purple energy. Wu Tie used the whip and whipped it towards an ancestor Xuan Ming from a distance.
Hundreds of elders of the Snowy Tribe, baring their teeth and claws, were swaying around the three ice sculptures. They screamed and screamed. On the three ice sculptures, the three tridents simultaneously sprayed out a dazzling blue divine light, "Clang Clang Clang." Three hits hit the magic whip.
The whip was knocked backwards for hundreds of miles by the sudden impact. A layer of terrible cold air froze the whip, and a thick layer of ice formed on the whip.
The connection between Wu Tie and the Divine Whip was suddenly weakened by more than half. Wu Tie shivered and hurriedly reached out to make a move.
The golden and purple divine light on the Divine Whip rose up like a flame, and the thick ice layer was forcibly broken by the purple light and golden clouds. The Divine Whip let out a low mournful cry and flew back to Wu Tie's hand quickly.
After all, the Divine Whip is a spiritual treasure that Wu Tie refined by himself. Facing the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit Protoss, he was still a little behind in terms of background, and was obviously suppressed by the power transmitted from the trident through the air.
Wu Tie's eyes were a little red.
Those Xuan Ming Ancestors are already difficult enough to deal with. Their strength is terrifyingly strong. They have no shortcomings in either their physical body or their magical powers, and their combat power is extremely astonishing.
Coupled with the fact that the Supreme Artifact of the Ice Spirit Clan lowered its power at all costs... Wu Tie even felt a hint of despair in this battle.
Just like what he said to Gong Yangliu just now, he is covered in iron, how many nails can he drive
How many people of Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can Wu Tie protect now
Six figures with a height of thousands of feet had already rushed in front of them. Wu Tie shouted loudly and used the magic power of the sky, elephants and earth to become thousands of feet tall. He raised the whip and rushed towards the six ancestors of Xuanming.
Behind Wu Tie, dozens of masters of the divine realm who had just broken through the Qingqiu generals shouted in unison, and they all used magical powers such as three heads and six arms to control the sky and the earth, and transformed into a height of three to four hundred to five or six hundred feet, waving various weapons. He charged towards the six Xuanming Ancestors and killed them.
Although their cultivation was far inferior, these disciples of Qingqiu General showed the passion and courage that a general in the army should have in this critical time.
Wu Tie used all his strength to swing the magic whip and hit it randomly.
The six Xuanming Ancestors were covered in thick Xuanbing armor. No matter how much Wu Tie smashed them, they only stumbled from time to time and did not suffer much damage.
Wu Tie entangled the four Xuan Ming Ancestors alone, and the remaining two Xuan Ming Ancestors swung their fists and beat them randomly. He saw the generals vomiting blood and ice, and the sound of bones breaking all over their bodies was like exploding beans, and one after another in embarrassment. One was knocked out.
Dozens of general masters were quickly dealt with. One of the Wu family's first-level generals in the divine realm was caught unprepared by two Xuan Ming Ancestors at the same time.
The ferocious-looking ancestors Xuan Ming looked at each other, laughed strangely at the same time, grabbed the Wu general's limbs and pulled them hard.
With a miserable howl, the limbs shattered, and the divine fetus of General Wu flew out from the shattered body. The divine fetus flashed with light, and countless fragments of cracked avenues flew out from the surface. It was obvious that the divine fetus had been severely injured and was directly injured. The foundation of the road was damaged.
In just one breath, General Wu's divine fetus aura fell from the first level of the Divine Realm to the Fetal Tibetan Realm. Then the divine fetus disintegrated, and only a ray of divine soul turned into a stream of light and flew away - he was even with the Fetal Tibetan Realm. The realm could not be maintained, and it collapsed directly to the life pool realm. The foundation of the soul was greatly damaged, and the three souls and seven souls were not complete.
Wu Tie yelled helplessly: "Retreat, retreat... I, my king, block them."
Wu Tie's eyes were red, and he used all his strength to swing the whip at the six Xuan Ming Ancestors. Wu Tie was so angry that every blow shook the earth and the sky. .
However, the Xuanbing armors on these Xuanming Ancestors were extremely thick and strong. Wu Tie shattered their Xuanbing armors with several blows. On the three huge ice sculptures behind them, streams of divine light erupted from the tridents. Thick ice armor was added to them again.
"Boy, there is no way you can win with the help of gods." A Xuan Ming ancestor smiled lowly: "You will have no luck in this battle."
Wu Tie glared at the ancestor Xuan Ming who spoke: "You...should not appear in this era."
The six Xuanming Ancestors laughed in unison, shook their heads one after another, rolled up a huge cold wave, and crushed Wu Tie down crazily.
Wu Tie resisted the six Xuan Ming Ancestors for more than a quarter of an hour. In the end, he received hundreds of heavy blows from the opponent. The cold air almost froze his internal organs. After all his mana was exhausted, Wu Tie helplessly transformed into Changhong. Escape.
These Xuanming ancestors couldn't catch up to Wu Tie's escape light, and they didn't bother to chase him. Anyway, they knew that Wu Tie would definitely be waiting for them not far to the south.
The warriors of the Snowfield Tribe swept in with a mighty force, and cities and villages fell into a sea of blood. Countless Qingqiu people were mercilessly killed by them, and then sacrificed to three huge ice sculptures.
In Qingqiu City, cold air was still spraying out from every pore. Linghu Qingqing, whose body was trembling and walking with difficulty, finally met You Ruo.
This was the thirty-sixth time Linghu Qingqing asked to see Youruo after he was seriously injured and returned to Qingqiu City.
In the previous thirty-five times, Youruo had turned away Linghu Qingqing. This time, Linghu Qingqing gritted her teeth and took out an astronomical amount of "men's respect". Only then did Youruo hesitate and let the gatekeeper The maid opened the courtyard door.
In the courtyard with extremely beautiful scenery, a charcoal stove is burning, causing the brass disaster soup to boil, and a pot of good dog meat is exuding a rich aroma.
Youruo was wearing a loose robe, revealing her chest, holding a wine bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating and drinking heartily.
There was a huge sea bowl in front of him, which contained extremely crushed garlic and sesame oil. There were some small plates on the side with various condiments such as chili powder.
Seeing Linghu Qingqing come in, Youruo chewed a piece of flexible meat skin and said vaguely: "Come, eat meat... This is the meat that I personally went to the street, selected some extremely fat black dogs, and prepared them myself. It’s done.”
She tapped the chopsticks in her hand towards Linghu Qingqing a few times, Youruo smiled and said: "You, you, you are not sincere... On the surface, you are polite and respectful to me, but why didn't you offer such good meat earlier? To me?"
Linghu Qingqing's face turned blue...
Fragrant meat
Big black dog
You are a high-altitude god... You never tire of fine food, and the delicacies presented to you in the past are all the rarest and rarest treasures in the world, such as the bird's nests spewed by the wise swiftlets, the shark fins of the ten thousand-year-old great white shark, etc. Thousand-year-old golden orchid cicada pupae, etc...
Big black dog
Fragrant meat
What the hell is this? It's something that even Linghu Qingqing has never eaten. How could it be possible and dare he use it as an offering
"Master Youruo..." Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo with great resentment.
You Ruo took a big sip of strong wine, swallowed the meat and wine in her mouth heartily, and nodded towards Linghu Qingqing: "Well, you have asked to see me so many times these days, I know what you are going to say... But, if you want to see me... I can’t help it. I really can’t help it. The Snowfield Tribe has the full support of a few bastards with more power than me... "
Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing helplessly: "So, you can only rely on your own strength to resist."
"Those eighteen Xuanming old ghosts are... the old guys who surrendered to us when the war first came many years ago... because they once killed our soldiers, and as punishment, they were frozen in ice coffins. , accept the eternal torture punishment of ice hell."
"But this time, we know that the Snow Tribe Alliance alone cannot be the opponent of the unified Qingqiu Kingdom. So, those eighteen old ghosts were released... Judging from the injuries on your body, you have learned the lesson Have you learned about their strength?"
"They are powerful men who gained enlightenment in the ancient times. Their magical power is beyond your imagination... They have just woken up, and they have not yet recovered all their power... The longer time goes by, the stronger their power will be, and your hope will be lost." Getting smaller and smaller."
Spreading his hands, Youruo sighed to Linghu Qingqing: "For the sake of your past piety and respect, let your tribe prepare a way out... But, I don't think you will have a way to survive, at most. Live on for a while. One hundred years? Two hundred years?"
Shaking his head, Youruo said coldly: "The entire Mu continent will break out in war under their will. All the Pangu remnant forces on the Mu continent will break out in a full-scale war. No inch of land will be safe."
"The expected goal they set is that only one in a million of the Pangu survivors in the entire Mu continent can survive."
"The survival rate is one in a million. Do you think you, Linghu, will be the lucky one in a million?" Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing with pity: "Now, I might as well tell you You... Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can only be regarded as an above-average force in the entire Mu continent."
"There are ethnic groups far more powerful than you, and countries far more powerful than you... But they also have a survival rate of only one in a million."
Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo with a pale face.
After being stiff for a long time, Linghu Qingqing asked him in a hoarse voice: "But, why?"
You Ruo tilted her head and was silent for a while, then sighed quietly: "Yes, why? But, we are jackals and you are sheep... Do wolves need a reason to eat sheep?"
Youruo smiled bitterly: "I'm hungry and need to take supplements. That's it..."
"I, Wu Tou, Yan Hao and the others are relatively gentle jackals and can eat in a gentle manner."
"As for the new guys like You Chun... their eyes are so hungry that they turn green, so they don't have to be so particular."
Youruo looked at the trembling Linghu Qingqing with a stern look: "For the sake of your piety and respect in the past... take your tribe with you and see if you can escape..."
"We are wolves, you are sheep... You are weak, and this is the original sin for which you were killed!"