Until now, Wen Leyang's vigilance had been focused on the Tibetans in the small town of Hu'er. They took these evildoers too seriously and distributed them according to their numbers, so they couldn't get on the stage. WwW,QUanbEn-xIAoShUo,coMAt first, there were hundreds of casual cultivators who were outnumbered, but in the end, they were knocked down by a master from the Great Mercy Temple at Zhanyan Peak. They all became blind, crashing into the mountain, and falling down. Falling off the cliff.
However, the power of the Greeks' last evil spell was quite astonishing. The remaining five warriors could not even deal with Qin Zhui. If they were placed on the path of cultivation, it would be enough to cause a disturbance. If Wen Leyang had not experienced what happened in Shanghai Painting City and had not been reshaped by the poison of life and death, it is hard to say whether he could have saved Qin Zhui just now.
But the last Greek villain was already a living dead. In the last period of his unconscious life, killing became instinctive.
The Greeks collapsed. After their alliance split, they had become a weak group, at least in terms of numbers. Among the other three alliances, the Indians were encircling and suppressing the remaining four Greek warriors. The Cambodian Alliance and the Persian Alliance sent out in unison Representatives arrived at their camp.
Gu Xiaojun finally couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at the African allies and asked Fei Fei: "Can you tell them not to be like tree monkeys and bark whenever they see someone coming?"
Fei Fei shook his head with a smile: "I won't say it!" The two parties didn't understand each other's language, but Fei Fei could judge the other party's mood and psychological changes through their expressions and voices, so in terms of communication, as long as it was not too complicated, he could He's pretty much able to gesture.
Compared with other cult teams, the image of the Persians is undoubtedly the most prominent. Their faces are all decorated with ancient scriptures, and their pale yellow eyes occasionally turn, emitting a faint evil aura. The Persians walked to the camp At the door, they ignored the black Africans who were screaming louder and louder. Their eyes like poisonous snakes slowly passed over the faces of Wen Leyang and other five Chinese people one by one, and finally stopped on the oldest Gu Xiaojun. He stretched out his hand and made a "please come out" The act of speaking.
Gu Xiaojun refused to run out alone to face the evil gangster with tattoos on his face. He stood there and didn't care whether the Persians understood or not, and shouted loudly: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
At this time, the Cambodian representative also walked outside the camp and looked at each other numbly with the Persians. Fei Fei sneered and said in a low voice to the others: "The two of them have a tacit understanding."
Gu Xiaojun frowned and gave the order without any politeness: "Expose them!"
Fei Fei smiled, stretched out his hands and pointed at the representatives of the two forces outside the camp, then put his hands together and made another handshake gesture.
The Cambodians and Persians were stunned at the same time!
These two groups are located in Southeast Asia and West Asia respectively. There has been communication since ancient times. With almost identical teachings, they have long recognized each other's existence. After arriving at the small town of Huer. The two teams did not come together directly. Instead, they each established their own power. At the same time, he cursed in the name of Hydra. We must watch each other in today's battle.
Simply looking at the number of people. On the surface, the most powerful one is the Greek Alliance, which has just been broken up. But the actual largest number of people are the two forces secretly colluding with each other, the Khmers in Cambodia and the Persian remnants in West Asia.
Two evil representatives came to Wen Leyang's camp. No matter what, I didn't expect that the Oriental people would actually notice their little tricks behind their backs. Everyone was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. After a while. The Khmer man forced a stiff smile on his dark and skinny face. He said to Feifei: "Eye-sight. Very good!"
Khmer and China have had long-standing cultural exchanges. Most Cambodians speak some simple Chinese.
Gu Xiaojun let out a sigh of relief. He smiled and said: "Finally, here is someone who can talk. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"
The Indian team is still in chaos. The four Persians who are on the verge of a counterattack cannot even defeat Qin Zhui, let alone ordinary evildoers. There is no doubt that the Indians also have their own trump cards, but no one wants to waste them on these. On the almost finished beast, the Indian leader Old Goatee had already left the battle group under the protection of the believers. Seeing that the two foreign forces had sent people to the Chinese camp, they also hurriedly sent a representative and hurried towards Wen Leyang came this way.
The representative of the Khmer people spoke a lot of exotic Chinese in a loud voice, which made him sweat all over his face. As a result, the five Wen Leyang people looked at each other in confusion, and no one understood it. A few words about Khmer representation are okay, but a long speech is useless.
The Persian seemed to be impatient. He pointed at himself, stretched out his hand and made a sign of four, then pointed at the Khmer, made a sign of four again, pointed at Gu Xiaojun, made a sign of one, and finally four plus four plus one, Equal to nine!
The Khmers also reached out to the Indians in the distance and the other teams that had just been separated from the Greek alliance not long ago, and said concisely and forcefully: "We are here to kill!"
Before Gu Xiaojun could say anything, the Persian representative suddenly shouted loudly, turned over his hand and pulled out his scimitar. With an extremely flexible movement of his body, he chopped the Indian representative who had just approached into two pieces! At the same time, the Persian leader in the distance also shouted awe-inspiring and full of fighting spirit. The Persian villains who gathered around him pulled out their scimitars at the same time with a loud sound, pointing the blade directly at the Indian team just now!
After the Persian envoy put away his scimitar, his expression was extremely strange. He chopped down the Indians with just a snap of his fingers, but at that moment he seemed to feel that a huge threat was suddenly approaching, and then disappeared without a trace.
Wen Leyang chuckled, stepped in front of him, and then retreated to the Fei Fei siblings. The Persian couldn't see clearly Wen Leyang's movements at all. He only felt that there was a blur in front of his eyes, and there was an extra person, and then disappeared again in the blink of an eye. Only then did we understand that he had just violently drawn out his sword. Wen Leyang didn't know what he wanted to do, and he had already bullied him like lightning.
, after seeing that he was going to deal with the Indians, he quietly retreated.
Tuta Tunte suddenly stopped shouting. His eyes were full of uneasiness, and he even looked at Gu Xiaojun and others timidly. After finally getting a response from Wen Leyang's eyes, he quickly reached out and patted his chest, speaking in jerky Chinese without stopping. Said: "Friend! Friend!"
The meaning of the two representatives couldn't be more clear. Each of their alliances has four teams. Including Gu Xiaojun's five people, there are exactly nine teams. The Persians and Khmers are responsible for the other evil elements. The Chinese only need Just sit back and watch.
The situation of Wen Leyang and his African allies suddenly became dangerous.
Gu Xiaojun seemed to be very interested in this proposal. He looked back and forth at the Africans. Tutatunte was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. His eyes were simple and sad. He looked at Gu Xiaojun quietly. His eyes occasionally moved, and there was a smile on his eyebrows. There was a bit of panic left in the room, which could not go away for a long time.
Wen Leyang smiled at Tuta Tunte and told him not to worry. When these Africans who could only make weird noises set up defenses last night, they even surrounded the Chinese camp. Although they haven't seen any use until now, This intention was noticed by Wen Leyang.
Gu Xiaojun saw Wen Leyang's thoughts and reminded him in a low voice: "All evildoers are enemies."
Fei Fei suddenly took a step forward, and without waiting for his leader to speak again, he smiled on his own initiative, nodded to Tuta Tunte, and said forcefully: "Friends!" Then he looked at the Persians and Khmers. The representative shook his head firmly, pointed at himself and the African, and clenched his fists with his five fingers together.
The Africans were overjoyed and, led by their leader, continued to scream...
The Persian representative smiled and nodded to Gu Xiaojun, with a trace of appreciative praise in his snake-like eyes.
Feifei explained in a very low voice to Gu Xiaojun, who was glaring at her: "Tibetans don't like teams that betray their allies. When the Greeks were betrayed by their allies just now, the Tibetans looked very angry."
Gu Xiaojun was stunned for a moment and looked at Fei Fei suspiciously: "Really?"
Fei Fei blinked his eyes in great grievance and mumbled his answer: "Of course it's true!"
Gu Xiaojun nodded and yelled at the representative not far away: "Chinese, never give up on your allies!" Hearing this, Wen Leyang felt a string of goosebumps on his body.
The Cambodian thought for a moment, then pointed his finger at the Indians and the other small alliance again: "I'll kill them, you guys, just wait!"
Wen Leyang was so happy. If you hadn't looked at the urgency and expectation on the Cambodian people's faces, just listening to his words, you would have thought that what he wanted to say was: I'll kill you after I finish killing others.
Gu Xiaojun also laughed and said, "That's great!"
Qin Zhui alone wiped out the entire Greek team, forcing the Greeks to use their own lives to unleash the final evil. Following Wen Leyang's ghostly attack, even the villain's leader did not see clearly how the four violent Greek warriors were thrown away by him. What frightens the villains even more is that the little eyes with the 'invisible giant' guards haven't taken action yet, and the mysterious old man and girl seem to have no intention of taking action at all. What kind of strength are these five people!
Because of the sudden emergence of the five-person group, while breaking the balance, they also established a stronger balance. Both the Persians and the Khmers wanted to fight to get rid of the Indian delegation, which was currently in chaos, and the Greek delegation, which had lost its backbone. However, everyone was afraid that the Easterners would harm people behind their backs, so they sent people to negotiate, even if they wanted to win over If it doesn't work, at least it needs to be temporarily appeased. After defeating the others, it will be much easier to choose one out of ten.
What else did the Khmer want to say? It seemed that he wanted Gu Xiaojun to curse or swear, but the Persian representative laughed, patted his companion on the shoulder, turned around and returned to his team. The descendants of the warriors who once swept across Europe, because the Easterners refused to abandon them. alliance and trusted them.
The actions of the Persians also made Wen Leyang have a good impression of them.
The African leader Tutatunte came over, pointing at himself, at Lao Gu, and from time to time pointing outside. After gesticulating for a long time, Fei Fei finally realized it. He turned back to Gu Xiaojun with a smile and said: "They said , if someone comes to attack us, they will fight..."
Gu Xiaojun laughed loudly: "Get some rest now. No one dares to challenge us now. Tell them that our two families will advance smoothly together!" Since the Tibetans in the small town like to talk about loyalty, Gu Xiaojun decided to talk about loyalty to the end. After a moment of pause, he quickly told Fei Fei: "Tell them to stop barking. If they yell again, we'll break up!"
The Persian leader was not an old man, but a young warrior, wearing only a pair of leather pants. His upper body was covered with dense tattoos of scriptures. After hearing what the representative said, he first raised his scimitar and saluted Gu Xiaojun, then pointed the blade Suddenly cutting off the air, he jumped out of the queue with a somersault, roaring in his mouth, holding the knife in both hands and rushing towards the Indian!
The Persians didn't seem to want to use any magic at all, they just wanted to use the most primitive and barbaric way to kill the enemy! Judging by their uniforms and weapons, they all look like warriors. Much the same as the Greeks.
The other three teams in the Persian alliance were Surinamese from South America and a group of ancient Canaanites. Their alliance was obviously much stronger than the Greek alliance that broke up when it encountered a crisis. Just as the Persians charged At the same time, the other three teams also dispersed at the same time, cooperating with the home team to rush towards the Indians from three directions!
The leader of the Khmers is a thin and dry middle-aged man in his forties. His body is not much bigger than an ape, but his movements are hundreds of times more agile than an ape. At this moment, he is leading his men and allies and pounces from the side. The original hope
, the melee broke out in an instant.
Since his debut, Wen Leyang has experienced countless wars between various forces. It was rare for him to catch up with a big scene where he was not involved. He stood in the camp with a relaxed expression and took out a fresh carrot.
Gu Xiaojun still looked mature and solemn, with a somewhat contemptuous sneer: "These cultists have no skills, they only know how to play with their arms..." Before he could finish his words, the whole earth suddenly shook violently. A huge boulder, larger than the house, crashed into the town like a meteor shower. The huge explosion instantly drowned out Lao Gu's contemptuous sneer.
The falling boulders had no direction at all. They were just smashed randomly. Khmers, Persians, and Indians were all chipped away by the boulders. Two rocks even hit the camp of Wen Leyang and others, although they were not injured. People, but also a piece of black Africa was shaken down.
The boulders fell to the ground and immediately shattered. It was only then that Wen Leyang was shocked to discover that each boulder was actually wrapped in an ugly stone monster with a turtle body, fangs, broken wings and sharp claws. It looked very similar. In ancient China, they were used to carry monuments, but they looked much more ferocious.
The Zhijin Liudu entrenched at Wen Leyang's feet immediately spread out, including himself, and asked casually with a hint of horror: "What is this thing?"
Feifei was quite calm, standing next to Wen Leyang, thinking and saying: "This thing is a bit like the 'armored beast' in Angkor Wat, it seems like it was summoned by the Khmer people..."
Sure enough, when the stone armored beast was moving its body with its head and tail, sharp whistles sounded from the Khmer team. The armored beast immediately raised its head, screamed strangely like a sick cow, and then let out a scream. He opened his four legs, and with the help of his broken wings, he kept leaping towards the enemy!
The melee that had been brewing for a long time finally broke out. It was very different from what Gu Xiaojun had imagined. This was not a hand-to-hand battle at all!
The Indians were still unable to get rid of the four Greek warriors. When facing the crazy attack of the Persians, the goatee leader finally made up his mind and yelled at his team loudly. Strange chanting sounds sounded in succession, and the earth was calm for a moment. , trembled again with the strange Indian prayers, but in just ten seconds, a jungle suddenly rose from the ground, covering the entire Indian alliance!
Even a camel can guess that this jungle is Indian territory, enough to kill any enemy who dares to invade.
The Persian warriors danced their scimitars in strange postures. It was not so much waving, but rather performing an ancient ritual. With a shout from their young leader, everyone struggled to insert the knives into the soft flesh. On the ground, in the rush of running, ferocious cracks were left on the ground under the blade.
The withered palms struggled to stretch out from the cracks made by the Persian warriors, and then they tore open the ground with all their strength. One after another, mummies with pure black bodies and stinking odor jumped out and followed the Persian warriors without hesitation. Rushing into the woods behind me!
The other cultists, no matter what camp they were in, also summoned their own magic at this moment. Some played with flames, some summoned sword demons to serve ghosts, and some borrowed the power of beasts... In the small town of Yi'er, ghosts cried and wolves howled. !
Qin Zhui's injury was not serious, and he basically recovered after a while. After walking out of the tent, he was startled and said: "***, you really can't underestimate these foreigners!"
Wen Leyang also nodded: "If these spells and supernatural powers are thrown into the path of cultivation, even if they cannot reach the level of the Five Blessings, ordinary small sects will not be able to compare with them."
There are more than a dozen cults in the town, each showing their magical powers, and the spells they summon are not simple. However, if they are one-on-one, no one has the momentum and domineering power of the Kunlun Dao Wanjian Chao Sect. However, when ordinary small sects encounter them, they will definitely Big loss.
Although Xiao Sha is an ordinary person, he has always dealt with the Tao of Cultivation. He echoed Wen Leyang's words and said with a smile: "This town has gathered the most powerful cultists in the world. Of course it is not simple... What are you doing!"
Qin Zhui didn't wait for Xiao Sha to finish speaking, he had already raised his Tang Dao and rushed out. If he hadn't been pulled back by Wen Leyang, he would have ignored the situation and rushed in to fight the evildoers.
The African partners stopped shouting now. They all looked at the chaotic battlefield with their mouths open. Tutatunte had cold sweat on his face. It seemed that he finally understood that China is a very dangerous place.
The Persians and allies all rushed into the woods. No one could see the specific situation clearly except Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness, which was scattered like water. However, the angry roars and the smashing of the huge tree crowns kept destroying the trees. The smell of blood was thrown into the sky.
Khmer battles are more intuitive and spectacular, with all kinds of strange foreign monsters roaring and biting between the master and the enemy, angry flames shooting into the sky, powerful war songs and heart-rending tragedy. Called to gather into a group...
The evil gangs who had abandoned the Greeks struggled to withstand the Khmers' rapid attack. While fighting, they gritted their teeth and prayed devoutly, hoping to get help from the Hydra God. However, it was obvious that the Hydra had no influence on them. Believers were treated equally... They persisted for a whole day, and finally collapsed at sunset and were massacred by the Khmer forces.
The victorious Khmer people did not stop to breathe, and immediately commanded the few remaining armored stone beasts and allies, and plunged into the jungle. The roars and roars in the jungle that had gradually become low rose again! To be continued, (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)