Chu Tian raised his right hand, and his five fingers deftly formed a strange seal shaped like a fire lotus.
The nine huge totem poles burned blazingly, and the red flames turned into cyan. The millions of small nine-headed flame dragons on the ground also turned into bluish white, and their body surface temperatures suddenly soared several times. , the armor on the soldiers of the God-Slaying Legion began to melt!
A pungent burnt smell began to spread in the air, and the soldiers of the God-Slaying Legion struggled hard, making gasping sounds like wild beasts.
The nine-headed flame dragons compressed their bodies one after another, and their slender tails continued to tighten.
Chu Jie laughed "haha". On the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, a stream of sinister wind rushed out, carrying his voice to the mountains thousands of miles away in the north: "Hahaha, the old ghost of the Jin family wants to get benefits out of thin air. , not that easy, not that easy!”
Jin Mingtuo and Jin Mingxiong had large patches of cold sweat oozing out from their foreheads.
The cold sweat on Jin Mingtuo's body quickly turned into wisps of steam and evaporated, while the cold sweat on Jin Mingxiong's body quickly became turbid and heavy, turning into tiny mud balls and sliding down.
Jin Mingtuo suddenly took a big step forward, and he almost broke into the sky barrier. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. As soon as his body touched the gray sky barrier, he suddenly stopped and stepped back dozens of steps.
He shouted sternly: "Master Tian, we can discuss it easily! Whatever conditions you have, just ask for them! Even if I, Jin Mingtuo, go bankrupt..."
Jin Mingtuo's face was livid, and he looked like he was ready to be eaten by a mermaid.
Jin Mingxiong roared angrily, and stamped his feet like an iron pillar. The ground shook violently, and the mountains within a hundred miles collapsed and cracked, and countless rocks exploded into the sky.
"And me!" Jin Mingxiong let out a deep breath, and said angrily through gritted teeth: "I can give you all my ten thousand years of savings!"
Young Master Crazy Sword shouted at the top of his lungs: "We can't agree to them! If we kill these monsters from the God-Slaying Legion, the Jin family will be in big trouble, there will be big trouble! They will definitely be in big trouble!"
Jin Mingtuo and Jin Mingxiong scolded each other sternly. Jin Mingtuo kept making extremely attractive offers to Chu Tian. He even promised Chu Jie the dozens of Jin clan girls standing behind him as bargaining chips - he agreed. Chu Tian, only if Chu Tian releases the soldiers of the God-Slaying Legion, can he make these direct lineage Jin clan girls become Chu Jie’s slaves and servants!
Jin Mingxiong pointed at Young Master Crazy Sword and scolded him sternly. He kept swearing that he would personally tear off Crazy Sword's neck and make his head into a toilet.
He even swore to Crazy Sword that he would personally participate in the siege of the shrine, mash all the despicable creatures in the shrine into a pulp, mix it with spices and feed it to the dogs!
The King of War, the King of Fire, and the senior officials of War God Mountain and Vulcan God Mountain all looked at Chu Tian and nodded solemnly!
These warriors of the God-Slaying Legion were once the best young people from all the major forces in the Land of Divine Blessing. After falling into the hands of the Celestial Clan, they were treated as rare materials. They were refined into humanoid war machines using evil secret techniques by the Celestial Clan!
The brilliance of the ancestral gods no longer protects them!
Their souls have been annihilated, leaving only the bodies of the walking dead!
What value does such a living dead body have
The War King laughed miserably: "Kill them! They are all good sons and daughters of all races. Let them come cleanly and leave cleanly. Don't let them suffer humiliation even after death. Don't let them still suffer humiliation after death. If you act as a tool of the enemy, you will not be able to live in peace even if you die!"
After laughing a few times, Zhan Dynasty knelt down facing the west.
Facing the direction where the sun was setting, the War King knelt on the ground and sang a desolate ancient song.
This is the "Requiem Song", which comforts the souls of dead soldiers and prays that they can follow the path of the sun in the sky and return to the embrace of the gods!
In the oldest legend of the Blessed Land, the sun is also a great and honorable god. He rises from the east, the direction of the birth of life, spends a day, and finally returns to the place where all things wither. rest.
That place where all things wither is the cemetery where the gods rest, and it is also the final destination of the descendants of the gods after death!
There, the souls of the warriors will sleep next to the souls of the gods, eternal and peaceful, enjoying the longest peace and glory. The radiance of the gods will always accompany them, without worries or fears, only the ultimate perfection and joy!
Therefore, the west is the holy land where the ancestor gods and ancestors sleep in the minds of all the tribes in the Land of Divine Blessing!
The King of War knelt down facing the west and sang a requiem to appease the souls of the fallen warriors. Tears were streaming down his face, and his voice was desolate and distant.
The Fire King also knelt down, a group of elders knelt down, and countless high-level officials and warriors from the God of War Mountain and the God of Fire Mountain knelt on the ground, singing to the west the songs passed down orally by their ancestors from generation to generation.
Chu Jie suddenly shivered, and he murmured in a low voice: "My dear father, why are the hairs all over your body standing on end?"
Chu Tian looked at these people in awe.
They have lost too much. They no longer have the glory of their ancestors. There are only a few insignificant sparks left in their extremely glorious civilization. The fire of their civilization may be extinguished at any time!
But for any great ethnic group, they always have a spirit hidden deep in their blood!
Let you be blown by the wind and waves, let you chop with your sword and axe.
Sometimes, a knife and ax can chop your neck, but it can't chop your spine!
Sometimes, the flame can burn your body, but it can't burn your spirit!
With an unbroken backbone and an immortal spirit, this ethnic group is invincible. Even if it sinks for a long time, as long as there is an opportunity, they can flourish again, rise again, and stand between heaven and earth again. The peak!
"My ancestors are not bad either! I don't envy you!" Chu Tian looked at these descendants of the gods who were immersed in the sacred and solemn atmosphere, smiled slightly, and then snapped his fingers.
Millions of nine-headed flame dragons exploded with a "bang", turning into balls of blazing flame lotus and wrapping around the warriors of the God-Slaying Legion.
The armor melted, the flesh turned into smoke, and then the bones were burned to ashes.
Jin Mingtuo and Jin Mingxiong roared in disbelief. Jin Mingtuo roared at the top of his lungs in a tone of humiliation that was deeply deceived: "Tianshi... you said, you have to have a good talk with us!"
Chu Tian looked at Jin Mingtuo with a smile. He spread his hands and said gently: "Yes, at the beginning, I wanted to blackmail you. But think about it, why should I talk nonsense to you?"
"Since we are enemies, I will use any means to attack you!"
"Destroy your bodies and torture your souls! Make you restless and restless!"
Chu Tian smiled and looked at Jin Mingtuo. He didn't say anything for a long time.
He was very curious - what would happen to the Jin family after the millions of warriors of the God-Slaying Legion were purified by the flames