"Master-uncle's cultivation is unparalleled in the world, and we and I are all bowing to the ground..."
After taking the weapons back, everyone in the courtyard bowed to the end at the same time.
The fight must not continue. Instead of humiliating oneself, it is better to admit defeat.
The opponent didn't compare, so Su Yin had no choice but to withdraw his strength, looking a little helpless.
He just asked the turtle to guard against the flame beast. He never dreamed that Karma Luo would escape and rush here.
Turning his head to look at the flame beast, he saw that this guy was so frightened that he fell from the air to the ground. He no longer had the majesty of a strong man in the inheritance realm and was trembling non-stop.
Before I say this, I was still thinking about exposing the other party and trying to clear my name. Now... If you are wronged, you will be wronged. If you insist on making trouble, you will be pressed to death by the claws of this drunk turtle... It will really be called wronged!
"Thank you, Junior Master Uncle, and Senior Gui for taking the initiative..." Fei Ting and others rushed over, full of shame.
"Why not just kill him?" Su Yin frowned.
Even though he knew it was dangerous, he just blocked his cultivation instead of killing him. Fei Ting seemed very smart. Why did he do such an unwise thing
"This is the first time we have captured such a powerful person alive, and we want to ask some questions about the troll..." Fei Ting explained awkwardly.
Su Yin was silent.
Too.
Only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be victorious in every battle. Where is this entity and where does it come from? Is it him alone along the long river, or are there others... all need to be found out.
It's easy to kill someone, but it's hard to know this information.
"Please ask Junior Uncle to preside over the interrogation. We are not powerful enough to deter him from telling the truth..." Seeing that he did not blame him, Fei Ting breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his fists.
"Okay!" Su Yin responded.
Several people flew up, and after a short time, they arrived at a large hall.
Various formations and seals are carved around the hall. According to normal principles, with so many preparations and the cooperation of the alliance masters, let alone the half-step eternal clone, even if the real eternal first level comes, it will be difficult to escape!
But the fact is that the other party escaped. Obviously, this Jie Moluo not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has many unknown methods.
After filing into the room, the turtle's claws loosened and he pushed the seriously injured troll into the middle of the hall.
Su Yin explained: "Watch this guy, if he dares to run away, I'll shoot him to death without any nonsense!"
"Yes!" Oogway nodded repeatedly, his green bean-like eyes staring at the troll in front of him.
Knowing that he could not escape, Jiemoluo snorted coldly, showing an unruly look: "Kill if you want, scratch if you want, if you want me to say one more thing, dream..."
"Very brave!"
Su Yin nodded: "Old Man, you can electrocute me as you like, it doesn't matter whether you die or not."
"Yes!" Grinning, the turtle opened its mouth.
Click! Click! Click!
Three thunderbolts fell in a row, and smoke immediately appeared on Jiamoluo's head. His skin was torn, blood flowed, and one of his thighs was blown off.
"you… "
Jiemoluo gritted his teeth: "Even if you kill me, I won't say anything..."
"Continue..." Su Yin had no expression on his face.
Nodding quickly, the thunder in Lao Man's mouth gathered together and continued to fall.
Crackling!
More than a dozen thunderbolts fell on the opponent. In the blink of an eye, Jiamoluo exhaled more and inhaled less.
Everyone in the room twitched when they saw this person interrogating him like this.
"Uncle Junior..." Fei Ting looked over worriedly.
"It's okay!" Su Yin interrupted him and signaled Wugui to continue.
After receiving the owner's approval, his eyes lit up, and Lao Man increased the power again.
Bang bang bang bang!
After a few more blows, Jiamo Luo didn't even say a word. He just lay on the ground, twitching and dying.
Fei Ting and others looked at each other, and they all wanted to cry. They had been beaten to death, so how could they ask
Seeing that the troll's consciousness was completely unconscious, Su Yin was not in a hurry, took out the elixir used to heal the purple electric golden eagle, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.
The power of the medicine flowed, and after a while, Jiemo Luo woke up, with a little confusion in his eyes. He looked at Su Yin again, with hatred in his eyes: "You think rescuing me will make me speak? In a dream, this kind of kindness, For me... it’s useless!”
Before he could finish his words, he saw thunder falling down again.
"Fuck..." His vision went dark and he fainted again.
Before falling into coma, I felt infinitely depressed.
What on earth is this guy going to do
In the severe pain, I felt like someone was giving me medicine again. I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up again. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw thunder falling down again.
“…”
Snap!
Jiamoluo convulsed again, foaming at the mouth and fainted.
Rescue, stun, stun, rescue... This action is repeated continuously.
Fei Ting and others' scalps exploded and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.
At this time, they also understood what this person meant.
No matter if you regard death as home, no matter if your bones are strong, as long as he is here, it will be difficult to die! Even if you are really dead, you can still be brought back, so that you can be called to heaven and earth.
So cruel!
After being struck "to death" seven or eight times in a row and revived seven or eight times, Jiamoluo couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed. Seeing his expression, Su Yin nodded with satisfaction: "Say it! What, you haven’t said anything yet? Keep going!”
"okay!"
The thunder from the turtle's mouth continued to strike.
Jiamoluo convulsed again, and tears flowed out. Before he passed out, he shouted out his depression: "You asked me to talk, but you asked questions... If you don't ask, what do you want me to say?"
"Well… "
Only then did Su Yin realize that he had indeed not asked the other party, so he beat him wildly, laughed dryly, and called to Fei Ting: "It's better you do it!"
"Yes!" Fei Ting breathed a sigh of relief. He came forward and raised his eyebrows: "We have been fighting for tens of thousands of years. We have always maintained a balance. Why do you trolls suddenly attack like crazy, even at the cost of making you demons?" Is the general’s clone coming?”
Although the trolls want to kill all humans, they also understand that if they really do this, they will suffer greater losses and will most likely die together. Therefore, in the battle for thousands of years, everyone has maintained a balance.
You won’t take advantage, and you won’t suffer too much.
But this balance was broken a few days ago. Not only did the opponent not care about casualties, they came out in full force, but they also sacrificed to summon stronger people to join the battle. Aren't they afraid that they would apply for experts from Daqianzhou and other places
"This is the order from His Majesty the Demon King. It is said that something happened in Yanzhou. Let us break the seal as soon as possible!"
No more hiding it, Karma Luo replied feebly.
As a demon, he also has his own pride, and he doesn't want to talk about it, but... the person in front of him is so cruel!
He didn't care whether he died or not, and he could be revived even if he died... This alone caused him to completely collapse inside.
It’s no wonder that he couldn’t hold on. Even the Great Demon King of Bliss couldn’t resist. He would rather be a pet or grandson than survive, let alone him!
"Demon King?" Everyone looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. Fei Ting continued to ask: "Can you elaborate on the decree? What is the change?"
There is more than one demon king among the Lingyuan trolls, but those who can reach this level are at least high-level virtual immortals. Such a strong person, saying this, also shows that the emergence of the Great Yanzhou has made the entire trolls. A frightening thing.
"No... let's just say that Lingyuan was in turmoil and the Lingyuan River appeared in advance..."
Fei Ting continued to ask. Jie Moluo's inner defenses were broken. He was afraid of being shocked. Whatever he knew, he told everything he knew. It didn't take long for everyone to go through everything they wanted to know.
Six days ago, something happened in Great Yanzhou, causing the Lingyuan River to appear in advance. The Demon King was furious and issued a death order, allowing them to attack crazily...
As for this person being able to come over, it is because there is a crack in the passage, allowing stronger people to enter. Moreover, judging from the speed at which the crack is spreading, it won't take long for me to come down.
In other words... the strong men that Great Yanzhou fights against are no longer at the seventh level of inheritance, but may be at the ninth level, or even eternity!
The difficulty has doubled several times.
After asking for a while, the room fell silent.
There is only one change that happened six days ago, and that is... colorful clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the word "saint" appeared, just like the arrival of a saint.
"You think... could there be an immortal weapon coming to the world?" Bai Zhanqing couldn't help but ask.
At this time, he put on his clothes again, wore a crown on his head, and looked like a jade tree facing the wind.
"Immortal weapon?"
Fei Ting shook his head: "It's unlikely. Immortal weapons appear along with Changhe. If they were to appear, they wouldn't be in Qianyuan Continent, let alone here!"
Where is Yanzhou
In the most remote places on the mainland, it is difficult for a perfect spiritual weapon to appear, let alone this level! Even if a baby can appear, it won't be too strong.
"Even if it is not an immortal weapon, it should be a treasure similar to an immortal weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible to attract a strong man like the Demon King to issue such an order..."
Bai Zhanqing continued.
"Yeah!" Fei Ting nodded.
For those who are strong in the Void Immortal Realm like the Demon King, the Perfection Spirit Weapon is no longer of much use. It can make them excited. Countless tribesmen rush to kill them, even if they die. No one believes that the value of the treasure is lower than that of the Immortal Weapon.
"Since the word 'saint' appears in the sky, could it be that a saint has arrived?" Na Yuqiong interjected.
"This possibility is even less likely!"
Fei Ting explained: "Sage is a title given to those who have mastered a certain Dao to the limit, or even surpassed it. Such people's cultivation is unfathomable. Not only does it surpass the virtual immortal, but it is far inferior to the true immortal." ...Ten thousand years ago, the immortal road in Qianyuan Continent was cut off, and the immortals could not come, and the spirit of the immortals was completely interrupted. Without this thing, the peak of virtual immortals could not be broken... There was no way to produce true immortals, let alone saints! "
The improvement of your cultivation level does not mean that you have high talents and mysterious skills. It is also related to your spiritual veins.
For example, if you want to break through the inheritance, you must have a first-class spiritual vein; if you want to break through to eternity, you must have a super spiritual vein...
In the same way, if you want to hit the true immortal and cross the last step, you must have the spirit of the immortal spirit. Without this thing... it's just a dream!
Qianyuan Continent does not even have ordinary spiritual energy, and can only steal it from the spiritual abyss... let alone higher-level fairy energy.
Therefore, in the past ten thousand years, there has not been a true immortal in the entire continent, and the highest level is only the ninth level of virtual immortal.
Eight thousand years ago, a peerless genius who practiced magic appeared in the human race, the Great Demon King of Bliss. He went around killing people just to hit this realm. However, in the end, he also failed to achieve it.
He couldn't succeed. I don't believe that someone can break through and even reach a higher level of "Saint Realm"!
"Fairy spirit?" Su Yin frowned.
In the Tai Chi diagram, could the "special spiritual energy" that lights up the stars be the spiritual energy that the other party mentioned
If you accumulate more, can you become a true immortal
Wanting to find someone to ask, Su Yin thought for a while and finally swallowed.
If it is really the spirit of the immortal spirit, it will definitely cause a great disturbance and attract countless powerful virtual immortals. Even if he is strong now, he will not be able to compete against such a monk.
It is the right way to keep wealth hidden and develop in a shabby way.
"How many trolls are there in the greater Yanzhou area? How are the strong ones distributed?"
Fei Ting continued to ask.
"I don't know about the Great Yanzhou, but as a demon general, I still have some masters under my command. Three of them are strong men of the first level of eternity! Seven are the half-step eternal realm, twenty are the ninth level of inheritance, and four are the eighth level. Tens, seven sixties..."
Karma Luo replied.
"this… "
The expressions of everyone in the room changed.
Fei Ting, the leader of the Presbyterian Hall, although not the one with the highest cultivation level in Yanzhou, is still ranked at the top. Even so, he can only reach the seventh level of inheritance...
There are more than a hundred people under this opponent's command who are above this level...
How to fight this
Once they all come over, the Alliance alone will not be able to compete.
Everyone was worried when they saw Elder Xuan Ye walking over in a hurry.
"Master..."
"How about it?"
This man was sent out to encircle and suppress the trolls. He came back at this time, indicating that the result must have been achieved. Fei Ting did not bother to interrogate Jiamoluo and asked.
"The trolls seem to know that something happened to Mingjiang and the others. The station has been deserted for a long time. We rushed to nothing..." Hall Master Xuan Ye smiled bitterly.
Fei Ting frowned and looked at Jiamo Luo lying in the hall: "Did you guess that they had already evacuated? So you are not in a hurry?"
When this person was able to escape, he did not leave directly, but wanted to kill himself, which showed that he had already determined that nothing would happen to his clan members...
"You humans have jade tablets that contain soul aura, and so do we trolls. Ming Jiang and countless elders were killed, how could the people guarding them not know the danger?"
Jie Moluo said.
Once the jade tablet containing the breath of the soul is broken, it represents the death of the person. The Immortal Suppressing Sect relied on this to know that the sect leader and others had passed away.
The human race has it, and the troll race must have it too!
"I took it for granted..." After receiving his definite answer, Fei Ting shook his head.
In fact, he also thought about it, but he felt that as long as he was fast, he might be able to successfully destroy the opponent before they could react. Now it seems that the troll's reaction speed is not slower than them.
From the death of Ming Jiang to the dispatch of troops to the opponent's lair, it didn't even take an hour, but in such a short time, the opponent had all evacuated and nothing was left.
This kind of ability and decisiveness is difficult to achieve even in the alliance.
"Do you know where they went?" Fei Ting asked.
"If nothing else, I must have gone to [Moyuan Ridge]!" Jiemo Luo.
"Mo Yuan Ridge?"
Fei Ting clenched his fists.
"Where is this?" Seeing that their expressions were wrong, Su Yin asked.
"It's the upper reaches of Lingyuan River, where the entrance of the passage is. The place is rich in demonic energy, the terrain is complex, and it's easy to defend but difficult to attack..." Fei Ting explained.
Su Yin understood.
It seems that this so-called Moyuan Ridge is the real home base of the trolls, equivalent to the Dalong Mountain of the human race. If you are not confident enough, if you rush over, you will be easily ambushed, and in the end you will not kill people, but be killed.
"Hall Master, what should we do now? Should we catch up at once?" Xuan Ye asked.
"No need, let everyone come back to fix it first!" Fei Ting said after thinking for a moment.
No one knows exactly what Mo Yuanling looks like. Now that they are prepared, it is almost impossible to make a sneak attack.
In this case, it’s better to come back and adjust!
Although the harvest this time was very small, only three first-class spiritual veins, a lot of treasures were obtained. The consumption in a short period of time regardless of the cost should be able to allow many people to break through.
By then, we will be more confident.
Xuan Ye nodded.
As the leader of the Poison Master Hall, his poison has long been exhausted and he really needs to prepare it again.
"What should I do with this guy?" The room became quiet again, and Bai Zhanqing pointed at Jiamo Luo.
"With such strength, there will be hidden dangers sooner or later. Since everything has been said, killing him is..." Fei Ting nodded.
If such a powerful enemy is left unkilled, he will become a disaster sooner or later. How can he be so kind to a woman after he has been fighting trolls for many years
"Kill me, I will not let you go..."
Knowing that he was going to die, the clone of Karma Luo roared. After a short time, the sound suddenly stopped, and his head was cut off in public, and he died with his eyes open.
If he hadn't been bombarded by Lao Turtle's thunder and lightning, he wouldn't have been able to kill him even if he stood where he was. Unfortunately... there was no such thing as reality.
"First, let those who were injured in the alliance's battle rest in peace and recuperate. Sect leaders, please bring all the masters in the sect over... This may be a decisive battle. Once the alliance cannot withstand it, Great Yanzhou will be destroyed..."
After killing Jiamoluo, Fei Ting gave orders one by one.
Although the trolls fled back to Moyuan Ridge, as long as they complete their adjustments and bring in more strong men from the passage, the battle will definitely continue again, even more fiercely.
So... you must prepare in advance and even make desperate plans.
"Yes!" Mo Qingcheng and others all nodded and retreated with solemn expressions.
Su Yin was not good at arranging how to fight and how to arrange troops, so he didn't bother to interrupt. Soon Fei Ting had everything arranged.
Su Yin was about to leave Lingyuan with everyone and go to the Forbidden Hall to see the ban left by Lin Xuan, or to study other professions, and take the opportunity to attack the eternal realm, when he saw General Na Yuqiong coming.
"I want to ask you something... I hope my uncle will agree!" Na Yuqiong gritted his teeth and said after pulling him to a place where no one was around and placing a few bans.
"oh?"
Su Yin looked over: "Tell me, as long as I can help, it doesn't matter if I promise you."
Clenching her fists, Na Yuqiong's eyes showed a decisive look: "I want to rush to the front to fight the enemy like Hall Master Xuan Ye and others, and ask my uncle to help me draw the formation pattern..."
"???"
Su Yin was startled when he saw that the girl had started to take off her clothes. She twitched her lips and hurriedly stopped her: "General Na, you can't do this, you can't do this!"
(End of chapter)