After the battle ended, the priest Lianzhen of the temple and the barbarian great witch Zhu died together.
However, the Huayue Priest used her own strength against the Barbarian Great Witch Zhu and several wizards. In terms of single-round strength, she actually surpassed the Great Witch Zhu.
The position of priest Lianzhen was originally responsible for preaching and receiving karma in the temple, and she also had the most profound understanding of the Bible. She was able to achieve this step without exceeding the expectations of Zun Ziwei.
Zun Ziwei just didn't expect Huayue to die.
She could have been immortal.
But Huayue chose the most violent way to end her life.
At the moment of death, what was she thinking
Zun Ziwei was very curious about this, but it was a pity that he would never know the answer.
Seeing Yisu who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, there was a complex emotion in the eyes of Zun Ziwei.
With his ability, he could naturally hear what Huayue said to Yisu before he left.
"Is this the exchange between you and me?" Zun Ziwei said lightly, and then instructed the servants other than the gods: "The order is passed on, and the priest of Lianzhen Hall will be immediately taken over by Huayue's disciple Yisu. No one is allowed to raise objections. If there is a disagreement, no one will be spared."
The waiter hurriedly wrote down these words and wrote them on a special piece of cloth. When all the words were written, the words were also engraved on the cloth.
This is the word of God!
Although I have seen it many times, every time the process of recording the words of God by hand will still make the little waiter extremely excited.
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Let us turn our attention to the Seven Nations Allied Forces.
After the Great Tang Xuanjia Army entered the barbarian army, it encountered the fiercest resistance. Later, Da Wuzhu made a move to make these barbarian warriors excited again like a chicken blood.
Even as strong as the Xuanjia army, it was a bit unable to withstand the pressure.
So Xuan Jia army retreated.
They have fulfilled their pre-designated strategic goals, and it doesn't make much sense to continue the fight, just increasing casualties.
What's more, the life of every soldier in the Xuan Jia Army is extremely precious. In the eyes of the leader of the Xuan Jia Army, there are only ten barbarians, and he feels that he has suffered a great loss.
So we must retreat!
As soon as the Xuanjia Army retreated, the barbarian soldiers suddenly felt the pressure drop.
It is worthy of being the powerful cavalry who swept the other six countries back then.
The former terrifying murderous aura can produce a powerful deterrent even without taking a shot.
Fortunately, the Xuanjia Army has been cultivated. If the size of the Xuanjia Army is doubled, then Datang will truly become an invincible existence. Even if the six nations work together, it will not be possible to break the border of Datang in a short period of time.
The Xuanjia Army has achieved brilliant results, and the rest of the countries feel that they are a little bit hard on their face.
Among them, Qi, Wei and Chu are the most obvious ones.
The teams of these three countries were rushed by the barbarian cavalry. If it weren't for Chu Weiyu's attack at the last moment, the barbarian cavalry would really be able to rush to the gods.
So these three countries can't wait to find face on the battlefield.
Their core military strength still has some reservations, but they haven't found a suitable opportunity yet.
Feng Jianche fell, Dawuzhu and Huayue died together, and the barbarian warriors were hit by the Xuanjia army again, and they were in a state of exhaustion at the moment.
This should be the long-awaited opportunity for other countries.
Boom boom boom!
The drums of war sounded from the teams of various countries, and then joined together in the sky over the grasslands.
The flying snow all over the sky seemed to have been driven back by this sky-shaking drum of war.
The faces of the barbarian warriors showed despair.
Feng Jianche fell, Da Wuzhu died, and the soldiers' physical strength was basically exhausted. They were no longer able to withstand a wave of coalition attacks.
When the coalition forces came again, that was when the barbarians were completely defeated.
The barbarians have seen their future, and these men, who never knew what fear was, sat down one by one at this moment.
They are chanting scriptures.
It's the scripture that the great witch wished before.
Of course, ordinary soldiers would not have the same effect as Dawu’s wish.
They just want to seek the last bit of comfort in their souls before they die.
Their pursuit, their dreams, their struggles.
At this moment, the final period is about to be drawn.
Since then, there will be no barbarians in the Great Wilderness, or even related records.
The barbarians will be completely erased, just like snowflakes falling on the grassland at this moment, without the wind blowing, they will evaporate.
At first, the chanting of the scriptures was not loud or even tidy, but within a short while, the voices of the barbarian soldiers chanting the scriptures became louder and more neat.
Uniformity, like a sound made by one person.
Even directly overshadowed the coalition's drum of war!
As a result, the rhythm of the coalition's offensive was also disrupted.
This is a small accident.
The barbarians did not expect that by chanting the scriptures, the coalition forces could stop the killing hoof.
They just want to leave something to the world before they die.
At least to prove that there was once a race on this soil called the barbarians!
At this moment, the eyes of the soldiers of the coalition army passed through the soldiers of the barbarian tribe and fell behind them.
Da da da…
The sound of horseshoes came, and it happened to be stuck in a gap in the barbarian's chanting of the scriptures.
But having said that, it is not easy for the barbarians to maintain order for such a long time. Rather than being damaged by the sound of horseshoes, it is better to say that the sound of horseshoes happened to appear at the moment when they were about to become disordered.
This is a red carriage.
On a piece of snow-white grassland, it looks so dazzling.
It's like a drop of blood moving forward.
The barbarians looked a little complicated when they saw this carriage.
This carriage brought disaster.
But now it brings the last hope.
Not knowing who opened the head, the barbarians knelt down one by one.
They gave a big gift.
Some barbarians can't stand up after saluting.
Some barbarians died after saluting.
Feng Jianche, who had been hanging his head, also slowly raised his head at this moment.
There was a terrible wound on his chest. Although the blood had stopped flowing, the wound showed no signs of healing.
The appearance of this carriage gave Feng Jianche more time to adjust.
He knew very well that he could no longer maintain a high-intensity battle, and even if he could re-enter the battle, his strength would be restored to the previous 50% or less.
But he was the young master of the Demon Sect, and it was his idea to take in Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan. Now that the barbarian is about to face the disaster of extermination, he must stand with his own people.
Still the same sentence, even if the final result cannot be changed, these people must pay the price before the real genocide!
Feng Jianche's eyes were locked on the god.
That is his goal!
The goal has not changed from beginning to end!
(End of this chapter)