novelslam Chapter 137: The Desolate Army Is Coming, And The Battle Will Begin
Chapter 137: The Desolate Army Is Coming, And The Battle Will Begin
"Do you really want to fight? Are you sure you want to fight?"
The cold inquiry sounded again.
At the same time, a black dagger rested on Bai Xue's neck.
The time has only passed two seconds, or even shorter, but it doesn't matter anymore.
Now Bai Xue's blood bar is only at the last point, as long as the dagger is moved forward by one centimeter, her life can be completely ended.
Su Dong and the others were confused.
what just happened
It was as if a light flashed, and then the world boss knelt down.
Bai Xue knelt on the ground, feeling the cold on her neck, her whole body was shaking.
The previous arrogance was gone in the eyes, only panic.
She didn't know what happened, she felt like she was stabbed, and then her blood bar was emptied.
But the other party seemed to hold back and didn't kill her directly.
"Kill me, Jia people will never bow their heads.
Bai Xue who came back to her senses said proudly.
She was betting that the man in front of her would not kill him.
Because you never killed me before.
Poof...
But without any hesitation, the dagger directly slit her throat, emptying out the last bit of blood.
Before dying, Bai Xue's eyes were full of fear and confusion, how dare he kill her?
Don't you know that the two armies are fighting without killing each other?
Less than a minute after the faction battle was issued, the world issued another announcement.
[The player Death Star kills Bai Xue, the envoy of the Desolate Clan, and the favorability of the Di Clan 42 is 100. 】
"Hey, this Death Star boss is a bit too ruthless, but he did a good job, that's how it should be, kill more."
"What's the situation? Didn't the two armies fight without beheading?"
"Upstairs is really too young and too innocent, if you don't have enough strength, this sentence is a joke.
"I still remember that when we fought against the barbarians, we also sent envoys to communicate, and then the envoys were eaten raw. Since then, envoys have become a high-risk occupation."
"That's right, even though we did protection, many envoys were killed in the follow-up, and even the envoys were not sent in the subsequent camp battles, and we started fighting directly."
No one felt there was any moral issue with the Death Star killing the Emissary.
The enemy has not declared war, and the envoys are also here to declare war, and if they are killed, they will be killed.
Instead, everyone discussed the history of blood and tears in the past, and discussed the human messengers who risked death to enter the alien territory, but were brutally killed.
Zhou Yi's side is about to collapse.
Why do you refuse to listen to persuasion? Why do you have to fight this game?
Wouldn't it be nice to give him some quiet time to level up?
"Senior Death Star, what shall we do next?" Su Dong asked weakly.
Anyone can tell that the Death Star is in a bad mood.
Zhou Yi spread his hands together: "Then fight, start from here.
He is not the leader of the Desolate race, nor is he capable of canceling the faction war.
Faction warfare is a war between two races. Countless warriors will fight each other on the battlefield until one side is completely destroyed.
This is not a battle that a little assassin like him can decide.
"Then should we withdraw from the eight mountains and nine seas first?"
Lorraine was full of worries.
The world issued an announcement, the people of the Huangzu must know that the envoy was killed, and the encircling and suppressing army is probably already on the way.
"Can't withdraw." Su Dong flatly rejected the proposal. "This is the first camp we occupied in the eight mountains and nine seas. If we give up like this, it will be difficult to enter again."
"But we can't hold this camp at all." Lorraine said worriedly.
This is not a dungeon, but a faction battle. The number of people available to both sides can only be described as a starfish.
"I have asked for help from above, and the additional team will arrive soon."
Su Dong also knew this, and immediately sent a request for help to the headquarters after the Death Star killed the messenger.
Within a few seconds, the two pictures looked ecstatic.
"Great, the headquarters has sent the young dragon group over, we don't have to worry about the fall of the camp for the time being."
Hearing this, Zhou Yi asked curiously.
"Which legion is the young dragon group? Is it very powerful?"
Su Dong was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that the Death Star didn't know it was a legion.
But it's normal to think about it.
"Young Dragon Corps is a legion formed by the top geniuses of the human race. There are as many strong people as there are clouds in it, and there are even masters who are comparable to the gods of the Azure Dragon Society!"
"They are powerful, and they are responsible for forcibly inserting force into the battlefield at critical times to resolve crises of all parties."
"You hid it too well before, and you were not discovered by the young dragon group, otherwise you would be one of them now.
Zhou Yi immediately understood (aidb) that this is a special soldier among professionals.
All in all, it's pretty good.
But is the Shenzi of the Blue Dragon Society very strong? I don't think so.
Three thousand miles to the east of Peach Garden, there is a majestic high mountain, the top of which has been flattened, and there is a wild city on it.
The city is very large, but all the buildings are made of wood, which has a natural atmosphere.
Even the towering city wall is surrounded by ancient trees like a fence, which can barely be seen as a city wall.
But this city is home to hundreds of thousands of people from the Huang race.
In the palace that looks more luxurious in the middle of the city.
"Bai Xue is dead, she is my favorite pet." A man with a rough face stood by the window and looked into the distance sadly.
He is the owner of the city of mountains, known as the owner of Mang Mountain, the ancient mountain.
But his strength is still level 140, and this world does not allow higher level powerhouses to appear.
An old man next to him said disdainfully: "Come on, you have three thousand beauties in the harem, and you have said this to almost every pet.
Gu Shanqing ignored the old man's ridicule, but asked calmly:
"My High Priest, is there any news from Guixu?"
The high priest sighed and shook his head, took out a few pieces of animal skins and placed them on the table, with words written all over them.
"The seal has not been broken, and this land still does not allow high-level powerhouses to enter, but the royal family can't wait, they want to forcefully crush it."
"In fact, the seal doesn't matter. Our main means of breaking the situation is the Blesser. Let those Blesser use the gift of the Holy Spirit to gain power beyond the limit of this land, and then easily defeat the enemy."
"Last time we only sent a few test products, but killed thousands of people on the opposite side. I am afraid that even if the God of War descends, we will not be able to achieve such a heaven-defying effect."
The Blesser is the one who receives the gift of the Holy Spirit.
The Holy Spirit loves the souls of strangers, they want power, it's a fair deal.
Gu Shanqing nodded with a smile, then his face suddenly sank, and the topic changed.
"It's really good, but there is still a camp that has not been taken down. The Blessing One was killed in an instant. What do you think of this?"
The high priest ignored the dissatisfaction in the words of the city lord, and even rolled his eyes.
"How else can I see? Just sit and watch. It's a strange thing that such a big race doesn't have geniuses. It's enough to pile up human lives. He can beat one, but he can beat ten, and he can beat a hundred." one?"
Only then did Gu Shanqing smile again.
As expected of his high priest, he can always give solutions to problems quickly.
"Has the army to encircle Taohuayuan set out yet?" Gu Shanqing asked again.
The high priest replied nonchalantly: "Let's go, there are thirty blessers inside, enough to wipe out that small place ten times."
Gu Shanqing nodded expressionlessly.
But I was looking forward to it in my heart, the ancient royal family had already given a signal.
If he can repel the human race and offer enough sacrifices, he will be given a place to return to the ruins.
It was a place that countless people of the Desolate race dreamed of.
Compared with the so-called supreme holy spirit of the royal family of Guixu, it is just a tool. .