Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 670: Bottomless Abyss (1)

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Amidst the long sound of horns, a hundred giant ships rushed out of the queue.

The deck of every sea ship was filled with crazy and roaring Tianxiu slaves. They waved various weapons and made the most wild roars like wild beasts. Many people tried their best to distort their faces, trying to scare them with ferocious faces. Enemies on Black Dragon Island.

Various destructive weapons loaded on these giant sea ships rose up one after another. Countless heavenly cultivator slaves frantically filled the furnaces with spiritual crystals. Waves of vast and pure energy continued to gather in these weapons, and the ships lit up with lights. Dazzling light.

Chutian stood on the top of the main peak of Black Dragon Island, controlling every move around Black Dragon Island through formations.

The attacks launched by the heavenly cultivators are also under his control. From Chu Tian's point of view, launching an attack rashly before clarifying the reality of Black Dragon Island is a complete waste of human lives!

"It's just that you don't regard these slaves as human beings!" Chu Tian smiled coldly, and then he patted his cheek gently: "Haha, I'm really confused, 'Celestial Clan'... 'Human Clan' … In their eyes, these people are not of the same species, so what does it mean to take human life lightly?”

Looking at the hundred giant ships that were slowly approaching Black Dragon Island, Chu Tian said softly to himself: "Interesting, interesting, the Celestial Clan... what is their origin? I don't know, can Brother Zi help me figure it out?" Confused?"

A dull roar came from the distant sea. Pillars of light, spar cannonballs, giant crossbow arrows, and even a large number of destructive weapons such as the Chengcheng Fire Crossbow were overwhelmingly thrown towards the Black Dragon Island. .

On the beach of Black Dragon Island, defensive formations lit up one after another, and the restrictive barriers continued to form, turning into a thick light curtain to block the roaring attack.

The light beam hit the light curtain with terrifying heat and brightness, and clusters of bright light like small suns exploded on the forbidden barrier; a round of spar cannonballs rang out, and a mixture of black and red flames rushed up. Tens of feet high, countless gravels on the beach flew high, and then were quickly melted into pools of fiery red juice that splashed everywhere.

The heavy metal crossbow arrows twisted and broke on the forbidden barrier with terrifying force, making a deafening roar.

The power of the Chengcheng Fire Crossbow was even more terrifying. A Chengcheng Fire Crossbow erupted, and thick fire covered a radius of more than ten miles. Hundreds and thousands of the Chengcheng Fire Crossbow fell at the same time. Hundreds of them fell on the west beach of Heilong Island. A long section of the beach turned into a sea of flames, and the beach was set ablaze.

The next moment, the sea surface below the hundred giant ships suddenly split open.

A hundred holes were cracked in the smooth sea surface, just enough to accommodate these giant ships, with a depth of 10,000 feet. None of the heavenly cultivators who were caught off guard could escape, and they all fell down with the "swish" of these giant ships.

The surrounding seawater surged inward, and a huge amount of seawater roared down. One hundred giant ships and hundreds of thousands of Tianxiu slaves did not even hum. Just like their previous companions, they were all fainted by the pressure of the water. past.

There was a turbulent undercurrent under the sea. Human bodies, ships, and all kinds of debris on the ship were all swept up by the undercurrent, and they were sent to the beach of Heilong Island in a few seconds.

Countless spiritual cultivators came out with laughter and skillfully tied these heavenly cultivator slaves into rice dumplings.

These heavenly cultivator slaves had previously looted several spiritual cultivation islands and dozens of spiritual cultivation cities. Each of them had more or less private trophies on their bodies.

From time to time, the spiritual cultivators who bound them found on these prisoners a small bag of spiritual crystals, or a few bottles of spiritual elixirs, or some small spiritual weapons such as spiritual swords, or some unusually powerful talismans, etc.

According to the previous agreement between Chu Tian and the five inspectors, these seizures from the Tianxiu slaves were all the personal trophies of these spiritual cultivators. There was a burst of joy, and the efficiency of binding and searching the spiritual cultivators suddenly increased by several levels.

In the Tianxiu brigade at the rear, Jin Xing and Ying Xiuer's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

One hundred large ships and hundreds of thousands of capable slave warriors just disappeared out of thin air

"These bastards will die if they die. Where are my Jin clan members?" Jin Xing roared angrily: "Why didn't anyone escape? Not one person? What's going on? Why is this Black Dragon Island like this? weird?"

Jin Xing looked at Black Dragon Island at a loss.

The whirlpools on the sea are still there, and the waterspouts on the sea are still there. It's just that these whirlpools and waterspouts don't pose any threat to Jin Xing!

"Formation!" Ying Xiuer clenched her fists and sneered: "Here, there is a big formation!"

"Formation?" Jin Xing frowned suddenly. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "Formation, it's actually a formation... Hey, these spiritual bastards know how to do these mysterious things! Damn it, formation Law!"

After punching the crystal wall in front of him, Jin Xing cursed angrily: "Formation!"

When Ying Xiuer saw Jin Xing's angry look, she quietly took a step back and asked cautiously: "Young Master, is there anything you can do?"

Jin Xing was silent for a long time, then he puffed up his chest and said very coldly and ruthlessly: "You want to take refuge in me, want to be used by me, want to be protected by me, and want your tribe and subordinates to eat well." If it’s easy to wear, then you have to reflect your value.”

"There is a damn big formation here, so let's find a way to solve this trouble!" Jin Xing said confidently: "If the formation is broken, I will personally lead people to massacre the entire Black Dragon Island."

Gritting his teeth, Jin Xing turned around and walked away. As he walked, he growled angrily: "Formation... these bastards from the first island circle, how could they set up a big formation here?"

Shaking his head, Jin Xing muttered in an incomprehensible tone: "The first island circle is the poorest, weakest, and most shabby spiritual territory. This kind of thing shouldn't exist here. Let me see , what do the clan elders say in their war history records?"

Jin Xing took out a golden scroll. He opened the scroll and frowned at the records on it.

"Huh? Is that so? It seems like that is the case... Every time our Heavenly Clan launches an attack, in order to delay our progress, the humble spiritual cultivators will select a few important strongholds and make great efforts to build defenses and prepare them for them. The troops will be dispatched to buy time."

"I see, I understand. This Black Dragon Island is the important base chosen by those immortals in spiritual cultivation, right?"

"According to the experience of the clan elders, such a stronghold is difficult to attack, but as long as we spend heavy troops to attack continuously, it is not difficult to break it." Jin Xing laughed loudly: "Ying Xiuer, give the order, the whole army assaults !”

Ying Xiuer's little face turned pitch black!

March and fight based on the battle history records of the elders of the clan? Are you kidding me about your golden sentence