Nightmare Shadow Mudra was one of the few god-level commanders of the Ashe Clan back then. WwW, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, cOm He is extremely powerful, and his killings hang over the enemy like a nightmare, so he gained the reputation of the Shadow of Nightmare. His strength is also at the top level among god-lords. He should have reached the level of a higher-ranking god-lord, and may even have the peak strength of a god-lord.
But humans in the ancient war of gods were like the nightmare of the gods. Although they were beaten back and forth, there would always be comet-like geniuses that suddenly appeared, and then caused extremely terrible losses to the gods in a battle. Mudra disappeared at the same time as a strong human being who suddenly emerged during a duel.
Mu Wei only knew the general location of Mudra's disappearance, but after so many years, the landforms and the ancient gods' war had changed greatly. At least in the so-called era of great destruction after the Ancient God War, there were earthquakes and violently erupting volcanoes everywhere, and various natural disasters completely destroyed the terrain of various continents.
The place where Mudra disappeared should be in the desert to the extreme east of the current Continental Bridge. But even Mu Wei could not confirm the specific location. It is possible that earthquakes and volcanic eruptions may have moved the place where Mudra may have fallen thousands of miles away. So Mu Wei came to Lin Qi, hoping that Lin Qi would send a group of people to help her search the area inch by inch.
"Mudra, he is my uncle, a fool who is more simple-minded than Mudel!" Shrugging her shoulders, Mu Wei sighed helplessly: "But the equipment he has on him is very powerful. Because of Mudra's simple mind, a certain big shot personally forged those pieces of equipment and gave them to him. If I can get those pieces of equipment, my combat power should be more than ten times stronger than the God of Dawn and the others."
'Armed', Lin Qi noticed that Mu Wei finally replaced the word 'equipped' with the word 'armed'!
In the language of the gods, the word 'armed' is very strange. It has a sacred and ancient suffix modification - only the equipment forged by the strongest among the ancestors of mankind, those who are emperors and emperors. , in order to obtain the title 'armed' in the language system of the gods.
Just like the 'Wrath of the Sky' with great power in Mu Wei's hand, it is a royal-level weapon! But with Mu Wei's strength. She probably couldn't control the terrifying power of the royal-level weapons. There is even the risk of being attacked by armed forces. But if it was a weapon that the God-level Mudra could easily use, Mu Wei could barely control it.
"Damn it!" Hell roared in a low voice: "Give the conquered race the weapons that have condensed the knowledge and wisdom of countless eons! Which brainless idiot did this? He should be sent to prison The Supreme Court accepts punishment! They violated at least thirty-nine colonial laws and twenty-two indigenous management regulations!"
Lin Qi didn't say a word. He hadn't told the hell that Mu Wei actually had a royal-level weapon in her hands! If I say it, will hell immediately pounce out and devour Mu Wei? It’s probably not that easy to kill Mu Wei in today’s hell, right
"So. Where do we start?" Lin Qi looked at Mu Wei, picked up the teapot with a smile, and filled her teacup with tea.
"The Black Blood Desert in the far east of the Continental Bridge." Mu Wei frowned and muttered unhappily: "Desert! I hate deserts, and they are lifeless, dirty, and full of scorpions and poisonous snakes. The desert. But there is no way, we have to go there.”
Under the auspices of Mu Wei. Lin Qi summoned a team of elite subordinates. There are a total of three thousand subordinates with the power of lower gods. This group of people are all subordinates that Lin Qi openly brought to the divine domain and inherited the priesthood through the inheritance temple. In the list of gods of the Achael God Clan, these three thousand people are also registered and have the legal identity of the Achael God Clan.
And these people were also carefully selected by Lin Qi. They are all natives of the Western Continent. They are all tall and strong, with thick arms and legs. They are all capable warriors and hot-blooded heroes. It is very consistent with the aesthetics of the gods of the Temple of War.
Mu Wei and the dozen or so confidants she brought with her looked at the three thousand tall and proud men standing neatly in front of them with satisfaction. For the sake of aesthetic unity, Lin Qi's three thousand subordinates. They were all blond, blue-eyed, burly men, almost the same height. When they put on the unified lower-level divine armor of the Temple of War, it really seemed as if they were printed from the same mold. The uniform spirit was really pleasing to the eye.
"A very, very, very good army!" A goddess beside Mu Wei happily touched a big man's chest: "Master Lin Qi, are you willing to sell these three thousand servants of yours?"
'sell'? Lin Qi stayed there, and Hu Xinzhu on the side couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. In the hearts of the high-ranking gods of the Achael Clan, are these low-ranking servants of gods something that can be 'sold'? After being silent for a while, Lin Qi shook his head gently and looked at Mu Wei with a wry smile: "They are my soldiers and my comrades-in-arms. Dear Lord Mu Wei, I have never thought that they can be sold." 'of?"
Mu Wei and the gods she brought looked at Lin Qi in shock, and then Mu Wei helplessly shrugged her shoulders. The tall and muscular goddess with beautiful long scarlet hair curled her red lips helplessly, and then glanced sideways at Lin Qi: "So, Lord Scarlet Fury Lin Qi, you have rejected a proud woman. The God of War’s request, you owe me a favor to Adela, the crimson wing, please remember.”
Lin Qi pursed her lips and took a deep look at Crimson Wing Adela. Because he refused to sell three thousand soldiers who were loyal to him, would he owe a favor? Lin Qi shook his head helplessly. It was really difficult for these guys from the Achilles Clan to understand their thoughts.
According to Mu Wei's opinion, Lin Qi left a projection clone in the Longshan Imperial Capital to hide from others, while Mu Wei led Lin Qi and others to the east quickly. In order to avoid the attention of the God of Dawn and the others, Mu Wei had no choice but not to call too many of her close personnel, but instead asked Lin Qi for help. After all, there were three thousand lower gods. This number was either too much or too little. Once he is mobilized, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the gods in the divine domain.
At the eastern end of the Continental Bridge, less than a thousand miles away from the frontier of the Blood Qin Empire, in the Black Blood Desert, a tragedy was taking place within a pitifully small desert tribe. Hundreds of people belonging to this small tribe were herded together like livestock. A group of ferocious sand bandits came forward and forcibly tore the veils off the faces of the women of this tribe. Examine their faces carefully.
"Hey. Boss, this woman is pretty good! She's young, and she's really good-looking. She can be sold for a big price!" A girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old was forcibly pulled out of the tribe by a sand bandit. The barbarian, a rough man with mottled scars on his face, grabbed her and started fucking her.
"It's really good!" The scarred man laughed and pinched the girl, making her cry non-stop. He kissed the girl hard twice on the face, and then Jiejie laughed strangely: "She is still a hot-tempered little mare. That adult will be happy! He likes girls with strong tempers, the more fierce-tempered they are. The higher the price!”
This is a slave-hunting team that uses sand bandits as a cover, but actually belongs to a slave-hunting team raised by a high-ranking official in the Blood Qin Empire. Their mission is to find some foreign girls, from ordinary nomads to dwarves, for the eccentric high-ranking official. Even the beauties of the orcs, the senior official had a strong interest in these foreign girls.
After the Blood Qin Empire launched the Western Expedition, the number of large and small tribes in the desert dropped sharply. Many tribes migrated to the Western Continent. Only a handful of small tribes who were unable or unwilling to migrate remained on the Continental Bridge. It was becoming increasingly difficult to find suitable prey. No wonder this scarred man was so excited.
A strong wind blew by silently, suddenly kicking up a large amount of sand and dust. Lin Qi emerged from the whirlwind wrapped in a thick black cloak. He smiled at the sand pirates. Then he clapped his hands gently: "Hey, hey. Dear gentlemen, can you let that girl go? Bullying a little girl in front of so many distinguished ladies is not the behavior that a gentleman should do!"
Mu Wei and a dozen other gods flashed out from Lin Qi at the same time. The scarred man and his more than two hundred subordinates suddenly saw so many graceful and graceful girls with beautiful faces, and they all couldn't help but stay there.
After all, he was the leader of the slave hunting team. The scarred man shook his head hard, rubbed his eyes, and then walked towards Mu Wei with drooling. He shouted loudly: "Girl, look at your little body, tsk tsk, it really makes my heart itch! Come on, give me a good pleasure, uncle, I really..."
Mu Wei remained silent. A goddess next to her raised her right hand. A thin cold light flashed through. All the members of the slave hunting team swayed at the same time and suddenly collapsed. At that moment, the goddess's five fingers sprayed out strands of extremely fine cold light. The cold light, which was sharper than the blade, densely cut through the bodies of these big men, cutting their bodies into pieces smaller than mung beans. of meat.
The girl who was attracted by the slave-hunting team was so frightened that she fell to the ground. Several old people ran out from the clansmen crying, and knelt down in front of Lin Qi and others in fear and awe. He stuttered and said something in the dialect of the desert.
The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and the three thousand subordinates brought by Lin Qi slowly walked out from behind the sand dunes.
All the men and women in the tribe were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and no one dared to speak again. Have they ever seen such an orderly and solemn army? Even though they had seen the huge army of the Blood Qin Empire from a distance, they could all feel deeply that the aura exuded by the mere 3,000-man army in front of them was stronger than that of the Blood Qin Empire's army. Ten times scarier.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are all good people!" Lin Qi changed into the common language of the Eastern Continent. After all, this place is close to the Blood Qin Empire, isn't it
"Well, we came here just to ask for directions! For example, have you ever heard of anything strange somewhere near your tribe?"
Lin Qi gestured and asked the old people: "For example, are there any strange sounds? Strange flashes of light? Or are there any legends about hauntings?"
Mu Wei's face twitched. Was Lin Qi's words a little disrespectful to Mudra? (To be continued...)