In the extreme north of Savage Continent, a great battle is taking place.
Hundreds of tribes were divided into two distinct armies, facing each other on the vast snowfield. In Savage Continent, the frequency of wars is much higher than in other places in the sanctuary. The ethos of advocating power and the harsh environment make the tribes fight endlessly.
The Mountain Tie Wang Ting located in the south of Aba Mountain and the Bei Xue Wang Ting located in the vast snowfield have experienced constant friction over the years. Finally, the two sides lost all their patience and brought their tribes, large and small, to fight to the death.
This war will profoundly affect the pattern of the entire northern part of Savage Continent.
At the front of the teams of both sides, there are altars of all sizes. The blazing flames grew a house-sized iron pot in the air, and the flesh and blood of all kinds of desolate beasts rolled in the iron pot, and the bright red blood mist condensed on the top of the iron pot, wriggling desperately.
On the large and small altars, the wizards of various tribes were desperately dancing the bone sticks in their hands, with fanatic expressions, as if they were crazy.
Under each royal court, there are hundreds of tribes, each tribe worships different totems, and the sacrifices are also different. Pre-war sacrifices are the most common form of war in the Savage Continent, and it can greatly stimulate the strength in soldiers.
This is also the reason why other people think that Savage Continent is uncivilized.
Strange forces rose from the altars one after another, and they gathered over the snow field.
About half an hour later, the kings of both sides suddenly raised their heads at the same time, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes.
Savage Continent worships power the most. Every royal court is built by a king. Every king is a peerless powerhouse. In this barren land, relying solely on wisdom cannot form a royal court.
Tiethorn, King of Mountain Iron, and Asmin, King of Beixue, are all such strong men. Their sensitivity to energy is far beyond that of ordinary people.
But at this moment, they were looking at the sky solemnly, and they sensed that something was wrong.
In a battle like this, pre-war sacrifices are very common. The power of sacrifice rising from the altars of both sides should logically fight and fight in the sky. This is the prelude to the war.
However, the power of the sacrifices of the various tribes is now gathering and merging in the sky, regardless of enemy or friend.
They had never encountered such a strange situation.
Soon, the wizards on the altar also noticed something was wrong. The sky is like an invisible vortex, which is crazily drawing their power. They feel the power of the altar under their feet pouring into the sky at an alarming speed.
hum.
A tribal warrior suddenly found the weapon in his hand, buzzing and trembling, as if trying to break free from his hand.
He was horrified, and quickly turned his face to look, and as far as he could see, all the weapons were trembling.
Buzz buzz!
The sudden trills gathered like a tide, making one's scalp tingle.
The complexions of Iron Thorn and Asmin changed drastically at the same time, and the power condensed in the sky swelled rapidly like a terrifying storm in a short period of time. As strong as the two kings, I couldn't help but be frightened.
what is going on
Countless meteor-like light trails appeared in the sky. This was the light produced by the friction of high-speed energy flow and air. They gathered from all directions and rushed towards the invisible vortex above the snow field.
Thousands of traces of light converged into a dazzling vortex.
The eyes of the vortex became more and more blazing and dazzling, and the terrifying fluctuations crashed in all directions like huge waves.
The powerful force that shocked people's hearts made all these brave tribal fighters startled. Plop, someone's knees softened and fell to the ground, spreading like ripples. The opposing armies bowed down one after another. They buried their faces in the snow, their hearts filled with awe and fear.
On the snow field, only two kings stood tenaciously, contending against this astonishingly powerful force.
The scalp-numbing vibrato suddenly disappeared, and the world was silent.
The bright vortex in the sky stopped rotating, like a light gate embedded in the sky.
Suddenly, the pupils of the two kings dilated suddenly.
A figure slowly walked out of the light gate, followed by another, a steady stream of figures, slowly walking out of the light gate like a tide.
Heroic soul!
There are so many heroic souls!
The two kings were inexplicably shocked and stared blankly at the sky.
Outside the Savage Continent, people call them soul puppets, but in this wild land, they are called heroic souls. The heroic soul is considered to be the protection of the ancestors, and those who can get the heroic soul can get the protection of the ancestors. Of course, Iron Thorn and Asmin have much more knowledge than ordinary people. They know that heroic souls are actually born out of strong obsession before death. Like in other places, heroic souls, also known as soul puppets, can be bought.
But…
The heroic souls that kept gushing out, they were all in the same outfit, and they were in a strict formation. This was obviously an army.
Soul Corps…
You must know that there are two conditions for generating a heroic soul in Savage Continent, one is to have a strong obsession, and the other is to be strong enough during life. In Savage Continent, only after the death of the king can the heroic soul be formed.
The Heroic Soul Corps... Then when they were alive, weren't they an army of kings
The two kings were completely shocked. A heroic soul came out of the gate of light without a sound. It was like an endless stream of heroic souls behind the gate of light.
The scale of the heroic soul corps in front of them has already made the scalps of the two kings feel numb.
Suddenly, a dark green figure appeared at the Guangmen, and the two kings were stunned.
In the sky, the girl was dressed in a military uniform, wearing a Percyon crown, with long black hair fluttering, overlooking the earth.
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The return of Tang Tian and his party greatly shocked Xiaoxiao.
All Ji Shan's sentries fell silent, and the murderous aura exuded by the accompanying soldiers made them terrified. When the fleet sailed into Shangzhou, they found the warships painted with the badges of Xu Ji and the Bai family, which made the scouts even more amazed.
When Xu Jin and Bai Yue heard that Tang Tian was returning, they caught up halfway.
Xu Ji is one of the best arms dealers in the world, and the Bai family is also a wealthy family with deep roots in the southern region. The small Shangzhou has connections with these two forces, and no one dares to act rashly.
Ji Shan and Lei Meng tacitly never mentioned the matter of jointly capturing Shangzhou again. The two immediately passed the information back, and then did coolies with peace of mind.
"My lord!" Tang Chou snapped and saluted the soldiers.
"Good job!" Bing blew out a smoke ring and nodded with satisfaction: "If you download it like this, it won't take long before you can surpass me!"
Tang Chou said solemnly, "Subordinates will definitely surpass adults!"
"Then you have to work hard!" Bing laughed, not angry at all.
Xie Yu'an and the others didn't dare to breathe, Tang Chou was already a god of war in their hearts. Unexpectedly, this ordinary-looking soul puppet in front of them would even address Lord Tang Chou as "Master", and they suddenly felt a sense of admiration from the mountains.
The power of the boss is really unfathomable.
The Forest Sword Castle has undergone major changes and has taken on a new look.
Xu Jin and Bai Yue were accompanied by He to visit the Forest Sword Castle. He, who came from a family, was impeccable in handling people and things, and he usually took the initiative in such matters.
"Unique ingenuity!" Bai Yue was full of praise: "I have seen all kinds of fortresses, but this is the first time I have seen such an ingenious fortress. I wonder who created this fortress?"
Xu Jin beside Bai Yue was in a trance, he hadn't recovered from the impact of the black wasteland. The black stone barren beach can't see the end at a glance, what amazing wealth it contains. Even though he has never been short of money, he still feels lost in this sea of black gold.
Bai Yue was also deeply shocked, but what he was shocked was not the black rock desert, but this forest sword castle.
Crane smiled and said, "Our chief organist."
Bai Yue was thoughtful, since there was the word "Chief", it meant there was more than one.
"I wonder if I can introduce you?" Bai Yue said with a look of admiration, "This kind of master, if Bai can ask a thing or two, he will die without regret."
"Sorry, she's not here." Crane apologized.
"That's such a pity." Bai Yue's face was filled with regret, but thousands of thoughts were running through his mind.
From the beginning, Bai Yue was very optimistic about the strong man, thinking that he had enough potential to become an ally of the Bai family. As time went by, the hunk surprised him more and more, and his gradually revealed strength forced Bai Yue to re-examine the relationship between the two parties.
These days, Xie Yu'an and the others have undergone a complete transformation, and he has noticed it.
Bai Yue himself was a famous player, but this was the first time he had seen such cruel and rigorous training. What he didn't expect was that since Xie Yu'an and the others persisted.
The fierce man is a fierce tiger, and his minions have been formed.
Bai Yue suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Fan Xingzhou. With such a tiger sleeping soundly beside him, he probably couldn't sleep or eat well.
Bai Yue's guess was right. Yang Ziqing and Hesky had already had trouble sleeping and eating. They realized how much they had underestimated Shang Zhou before. The plan that Yang Ziqing made before he came was overturned again, because the veteran Husky told him very clearly that the strength of Shangzhou was higher than that of Fanxingzhou.
Fanxingzhou is now like a leaky house, precarious. On the other hand, Shangzhou is full of vitality, and it is about to soar into the sky.
Yang Ziqing met Tang Tian, the real ruler of Shangzhou for the first time.
How young!
Yang Ziqing was amazed in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate the other party. Who has the right to underestimate someone who can achieve such dominance at such a young age
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the soldiers puffing away at Tang Tian's side. In front of this guy, any tricks are meaningless. Yang Ziqing has dealt with Bing before, and has a full understanding of how difficult Bing is.
"We hope to form an alliance with Shangzhou, what is Zhou's idea?" Yang Ziqing did not beat around the bush, but directly stated his intention. For the current Fan Xingzhou, time is the most important thing, and wasting time on temptations will result in a small loss.
"Alliance? Yes!" Bing blew out a smoke ring, and said hesitantly, "It depends on what price Guizhou offers."
The feeling of slaughtering a big family is always wonderful.
Yang Zi had a plan in mind early in the morning, without hesitation: "We are willing to give the Guanghai Floating Bridge to the owner of the state."
Tang Tian and Bing were stunned at the same time. They thought that Fan Xingzhou would pay a big price, but they didn't expect that Fan Xingzhou was willing to pay such a huge price.
That is Gwanghae Floating Bridge, the unique Gwanghae Floating Bridge.