The sacrifices continue.
Wu Tie no longer controls the roster. He handed the roster to Huang Lang, who had just been promoted.
With a good complexion and a deep and terrifying aura, the yellow-faced man with flushed skin stood in front of many civil and military ministers. Every quarter of an hour or so, the names of each of the civil and military ministers were clearly announced.
The ministers of Wu Kingdom were promoted collectively in an orderly manner.
This time, the demon army from the Supreme Demon Kingdom was enough to promote more than 4,000 people to the senior level.
Among them, there are about a thousand civil and military ministers of the Wu Kingdom, and the remaining more than 3,000 people will be carefully selected from the Wu clan, the best ones.
Wu Tie put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly to the many courtiers standing on the martial boat, then turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.
Three corpse clones and six clones followed closely behind Wu Tie, and a hundred respected men of the Wu clan stepped on the wind and clouds and flew rapidly into the sky.
In the floating battle fortress, Wu Tou sat cross-legged on an iron throne, holding a huge wild boar elbow in his greasy hands, gnawing happily.
This guy didn't like soft meat that was overcooked. His wild boar knuckle was only half-cooked, and when he took a bite, blood dripped from the knuckle, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Wu Tie landed on the floating battle fort and looked at the many barbarian gods who were busy.
Wu Tou dropped the elbow in his hand, stood up, wiped his hands vigorously on the battle skirt, and laughed at Wu Tie: "Hahaha, Your Majesty, you want to eat too? A serious century-old wild boar. , the muscles and bones are the most chewy."
Wu Tie smiled and shook his head: "No, um, are you sure they will send someone?"
Wu Tie raised his right hand, bumped his fist lightly with Wu Tou, and then asked a question towards a small building on the edge of the battle fort.
Miwu and Huanwu, who were standing in the small building to point out the situation, hurriedly walked out, walked up to Wu Tie with a low eyebrow, and bowed to Wu Tie respectfully.
Wu Tou rolled his eyes disdainfully, his mouth stretched into a long smile.
As a brave and ferocious tribe of barbarian gods, he just looked down on this group of wise gods who claimed to have the highest IQ in the world. This group of cowardly pretty boys who are afraid of death, this kind of fawning servile people, is what Wutou hates the most.
Looking at Mist and Phantom Mist kneeling on the ground, Wutou subconsciously touched the battle ax hanging on his belt.
I really want to pull these two little heads off...
However, Wu Tou suppressed this impulse after looking at Mi Wu and Huan Wu with smiling faces.
After Miwu and Huanwu saluted Wu Tie, they stood up. Miwu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, based on our understanding of the gods, they will never let such a huge sacrifice go to Wu Tie. Master Tou intercepted me halfway."
"They will definitely use all their means to obtain these sacrifices... and Master Wutou will definitely be regarded as a target of authority by His Highness Chisun." Huanwu sneered: "I can even imagine that the army they sent is already here On the way, once they catch Master Wutou, His Highness Chisun will launch the stupidest life-and-death duel among the Barbarian Gods... "
"The stupidest? That is the most sacred and glorious battle of honor!" Wutou roared loudly, spittle spraying the phantom mist all over his head and face.
"Of course it is the most stupid behavior... Two rude and barbaric fools are slashing at each other in a closed arena. They are not allowed to dodge, escape, or take any medicine until one of them has his head chopped off." Wiping the drool on his face, he sneered disdainfully: "Isn't this barbaric behavior stupid?"
Miwu helped Huanwu, and at the same time deeply despised the traditional customs of the Barbarian God Clan: "Yes, if it is a member of our Wisdom God Clan, whoever we want to die will die silently, and God does not know. Unconsciously, our hands will not even be stained with blood... Killing the enemy with wisdom is the most elegant... "
With a muffled sound, Wu Tou punched Mist in the face, knocking him away.
Looking at the mist with a nosebleed, Wutou and the primitive gods beside him laughed wildly. Wutou laughed loudly and said: "You fools who call themselves civilization and despise our rudeness and barbarism, then I will let you feel the punch of rudeness and barbarism!"
"Young Jiji Wai Wai Wai Wai, male creatures should use the most passionate way to kill the enemy and destroy the enemy... All conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers, paper tigers that can be broken with one poke." Wu Tou looked at the mist and fantasy. Wu shook his finger contemptuously: "If you don't accept it, you can come and beat me!"
Wu Tie coughed dryly.
It is a good thing that these gods who have been surrendered by themselves are at odds with each other. As long as no one is killed, let them be.
As if he didn't see the blood on Mi Wu's face, Wu Tie sat on the iron throne where Wu Tou was just now, and said lightly: "We are all our own people, don't touch anyone... Scared, you said, When will their people come?"
At this moment, there was a faint light and shadow in the sky.
Circles of ripple-like halos flickered in the very high sky. After condensing the Dao Seal, Wu Tie was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of the laws between heaven and earth. He could clearly feel that the laws of the Dao above the entire Mu continent were boiling. , roaring, thundering, like the ocean in a hurricane, setting off huge waves.
At the same time, the alien laws that have been penetrated by the alien gods are constantly counteracting the restlessness of the laws of heaven and earth in the Mu continent.
It felt like a soldier wanted to go into battle, but countless thin strips of cowhide glue wrapped around his body, making his movements slow and stiff, making every move he made weak.
"Here we come!" Miwu wiped the nosebleed on his face, stared at Wutou fiercely, and deeply engraved today's hatred in his heart, and then he quickly showed a bright smile: "Your Majesty, Human Race The ultimate heavenly defense system deployed with the help of the Mu Continent has been activated, and there is no doubt that the god himself has arrived."
"Moreover, they can cause such a huge change in the heavens. The strength of their arrival is very strong, and their number is large. Oh, oh, look..."
Wu Tie and the others were at an extremely high altitude, so they could see very far.
They saw that just on the edge of Dizi No. 5, where Wu State was located, in the boundless ocean, the sea water formed a huge whirlpool with a diameter of millions of miles. After a period of brewing, a thick vortex with a thickness of thousands of miles formed. Thunder light spurted out from the vortex and shot straight into the sky silently.
In an instant, the lightning broke through the sky and sank into the endless black void outside.
Mist, Phantom Mist, and Wutou all praised at the same time: "Awesome and terrifying restriction."
Afterwards, Miwu and Huanwu laughed gloatingly at the same time: "I really want to see what those idiots look like in the current Tianjing God Clan battle star... Wow, how many times have they been attacked in these years?"
Wu Tou shook his head and snorted: "Yes, the battle stars of the Tianjing God Clan have been attacked hundreds of times over the years, but they have withstood them all. This is an amazing thing."
Wutou grinned and sneered: "You claim to be the smartest of the intelligent gods, and your IQ is higher than that of all the gods... But, do you, the intelligent gods, have a forging civilization as advanced as the Tianjing Gods? You may invent something similar to the Tianjing Gods. Battle Star’s powerful artifact?”
Mist and Phantom Mist closed their mouths at the same time.
Their faces turned a little blue, and they stared at Wutou with great annoyance.
"You only have one mouth, and a belly full of rotten and stinking evil conspiracies." Wu Tou spread his hands and said frankly: "You have the highest wisdom, but your achievements in the art of casting are actually not as good as those of the Tianjing God Clan. Those stone heads, you are such a disgrace.”
Miwu and Huanwu's faces turned green and red, red and green again, and they couldn't breathe for a long time due to Wu Tou's words.
Wu Tie smiled and said nothing, showing no intention to dissuade him.
In the void, the violent fluctuations of the Great Law continued for several hours before slowly calming down. Later, Wu Tie and others saw that from the very high sky, a seven-colored divine light fell straight down towards the Mu continent.
In the void of the Mu continent, one layer after another of strange divine lights lit up.
There is a broken cauldron, a big seal with a missing corner, a broken holy sword, a big ax with a missing mouth... Each piece is broken, but it still emits a breathtaking and magnificent wave, which can trigger the huge power of heaven and earth to follow. Fluctuating holy objects keep appearing.
The seven-colored divine light smashed into layers of divine light. The seven-colored divine light that originally fell straight towards the coordinates of the altar was dimmed and peeled off again and again during the collisions, and gradually deflected towards the outer sea of the continent. shift.
Wu Tie stood up and shouted: "Xia Rumeng, take your people from the Martial God Army and follow me!"
Wu Tou let out a low roar, and among the six thousand barbarian gods under his command, more than a thousand people were left here to intercept the sacrifices. The other five thousand barbarian gods were wearing armor and followed Wu Tou, heading towards He walked towards the direction of the colorful divine light.
Miwu and Huanwu took a deep breath. Their bodies swayed and quickly transformed into two tall and rough-looking barbarian gods. They blended into the queue of barbarian gods and caught up with Wu Tie.
In a cloud in the distance, Xia Rumeng, the former Sui Dynasty Ying and his consort, now the Duke of Zhenman in the Wu Kingdom, let out a long roar and flew out of the cloud with thousands of streams of light, following closely behind the witch. Behind Tie and others.
Xia Rumeng, wearing a set of bloody heavy armor, took the lead and screamed at the top of her lungs: "Your Majesty has said, do emperors and generals have any idea? We are born humble, and we are destined to be slaves for the rest of our lives. … Today, let us stain our hands with the blood of those higher gods, let us take away their blood, let us... use the blood of the high gods to wash away everything in our past.”
The original Qinglian Temple guardian, Drunken Buddha and Taoist, was reborn by Pei Feng's demon phoenix flames. He was wearing armor and holding a long sword. His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he gritted his teeth and accelerated his flight.
She was thinking about her former lover.
She was thinking about the humiliation she had suffered.
She was thinking back on the torture and suffering she suffered through reincarnations.
All the past experiences have turned into the fiercest murderous intention in Xunming's heart now. She can't wait to see those noble gods and then use their blood to cover the edge of her sword.
The Faceless Buddha also followed Xia Rumeng.
As he flew, he muttered to himself: "We are born humble. We, and our descendants, are destined to be slaves and servants for the rest of our lives... But, I am not willing to accept it. I have everything in the Wu Kingdom. .So, no one can take away everything I have now.”
"Even the God King... Even the God Emperor... Even the supreme ones in the legend. No one can take away everything from me. This is the oath made by me, the humblest member of the barbarian god clan."
"In this life, my wife, my son, all the good things I have, I will defend them with my sword."
The Faceless Buddha pulled out a large scimitar with countless lotus patterns carved on it. It had a strange shape and a huge arc, which was as long as a person. He said: "My Buddha is merciful. Today, evil spirits from the sky have come, intending to destroy the world and bring trouble to the human race... The young monk should eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and bring justice to the world!"
"My Buddha bless me. All the merits accumulated by this young monk today will be turned into immeasurable blessings and protect my wife, children, and children."
Xia Rumeng rolled her eyes and glared at the former abbot of Honglian Temple. Damn Hua Monk, tsk, you really have the nerve to tell me that nasty thing about yourself.
With a snort, Xia Rumeng glanced behind her.
More than 7,000 people followed behind him.
They are all low-level warriors and even slaves with the meanest blood among the gods. They were thrown into the reincarnation of the Mu continent by the superior high-level gods, allowing them to lurk among the human race.
However, these people basically only reincarnated once, and they were no longer willing to be loyal to the Gods or return to their original ethnic group.
Those high-altitude gods, bloodline determines everything. These lowly slaves, no matter how hard they work, no matter how diligent they are, no matter how hard they work, they have no chance to get ahead and change their destiny.
But in the human race, as long as they work hard, as long as they work hard, they can obtain things that they never dared to dream of.
Strength, knowledge, power, wealth, a spouse as beautiful as a flower and as warm as water, innocent, lovely, lively and clever children... and the respect that he received after changing his destiny.
In the human race, even if you are from the lowest family, as long as you are reincarnated into a dynasty established by a normal human race, as long as you work hard, as long as you work hard, whether you are practicing or studying, you have the opportunity to change your destiny.
More than 7,000 reincarnated protoss minions, after Wu Tie's last purge, they all put on armor, picked up weapons, and followed Wu Tie into battle today.
The sword in his hand will strike at the once-high-level gods, and use their blood to wash away the suffering he has suffered.
These warriors of the God of War Army are full of confidence and pride.
Perhaps it is precisely because their origins in the God Clan are so humble that after they were reincarnated as adults, they would practice desperately and work crazy hard. Therefore, there emerged among them the great abbot of Honglian Temple like Faceless Buddha, the strongest swordsman of Qinglian Temple like Xuan Ming, and even Xia Rumeng, who was proficient in music, chess, poetry, and books, and was suave and talented. An all-round talent who shocked Suidu...
They worked so hard that half of the warriors of the Martial God Army were half-step masters, and most of the others were masters of the ninth level of the divine realm or above or even the tenth level of the divine realm.
They knew very well that those high-level protoss who were observing the outposts, those high-level protoss who they had once dared not look directly at, were only at the second or third level of the divine realm, not as strong as the fifth or sixth level.
Now they are stronger than those high-level gods!
So, what else do they have to fear
Use the blood of those high-level gods to dye your own promotion path red, and strive for a rich future for your wife, children, and children in this life!
Just as Wu Tie said, just as Xia Rumeng repeated - 'Do emperors and generals have the right to be in peace with each other?'