the road to becoming a god

Section 77

Being so excited by this mysterious man in front of everyone, Leng Da's face was somewhat unable to hang up. Even if he didn't want to take action, he couldn't do it, but when he saw the "thousand armies" rise again and cut it with a knife, there was no reservation at all!

Moyuan rotates, no matter how much he cultivates, he has to teach him two halves!

The knife fell.

The whole audience suddenly became silent.

Lengda's knife will be split in half by him even if it is ten thousand years of hard stone. What's more, he is a practitioner of mortal fetuses.

But the knife stopped above the mysterious man's head.

The protective gas formed by a fire force instilled Leng Da with the "thousand armies" of the powerful magic element, which was abruptly in the air. No matter how hard Lengda tried, the sharp blade in his hand could make an inch further.

Suddenly, the fire power in the mysterious man's body protection is like a spring vine, attacking Leng Da along the "Thousands of Armies". Huo Yuanli just passed half of the knife body, and the heat first reached Lengda's right hand holding the knife.

The breath of danger came out, and Lengda quickly let go and retreated.

No one controls the "thousands of troops" fell. But the mysterious man stretched out his right hand quickly and held the handle of the knife.

At the moment when the "thousands of troops" fell into his hands, a thousand murderous spirit suddenly released from the mysterious person. The breath of the oppressed city gate stagnated and stunned the long soldiers to greet the mysterious man.

"Xiu, stop!!" The red-haired woman suddenly made a sound, and the power of Huoyuan was suddenly released, and the irritable jumping flame instantly enveloped her and Qiu Jiu. The long soldier turned into iron and ashes in an instant. In shock, the warriors retreated one after another, and the sound of warning once again sounded from the head of the city and spread all over the city.

A group of dark shadows flew up from all over the Tiger City, and then quickly gathered towards the gate.

Seeing the whole city on alert, everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy, but the red-haired woman suddenly didn't realize it. Fortunately, she said to her companion, "Fortunately, I would have stopped you first, otherwise I would have killed the white-striped tiger clan and talked about it later."

Qiu Jiu's eyes swept over the practitioner in the sky and closed his eyes again. The killing spirit suddenly dissipated. The red-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief as if she had solved a big thing, and then turned her head to Leng Da and said, "Are you the son of the current white-striped tiger patriarch?"

The guards of the human wall in the front row of Lengda's front row looked tight, and five ice-wearing demons fell to Lengda's side to prevent the red-haired woman from hurting people. Leng Da was under the sanitation of everyone and said in a low voice, "Who are you? What's the intention of coming to my Tiger City?

The red-haired woman said, "I'm a rosefinch. I asked the current tiger patriarch to come to see me."

"You are unknown and behave strangely. Dad is a whole family. How can you easily see people of unknown origin? Say your names and the purpose of coming to this city. If it's not too much, maybe I can make a decision. The cultivation of the two in front of them is so high that even several ice-tracking masters beside them can't see through their cultivation. If they are enemies, it is bound to cause another bloody battle. However, listening to the red-haired woman seems to have another purpose.

This kind of person who can't be sure whether they are enemies or friends with high cultivation has no choice but to, it is better not to push them to the enemy's position.

but heard the rosefinch say, "When the barbarian king fell, the 360 ethnic group agreed that who could pull out the remaining magic soldiers of the barbarian king, the 360 ethnic group respected him as the new barbarian king. No matter who he came from, what clan was, and what his identity, the 360 clans unconditionally obeyed to his dispatch. I wonder if the White Tigers still remember this agreement?

"Do you know the whereabouts of the barbarian soldier?" Leng Da frowned and asked. Three years ago, a brigade of white-striped tigers went to try out divine soldiers and encountered alien practitioners. As a result, I saw with my own eyes that some of the aliens pulled out the barbarian king's magic soldiers and claimed to be one of the barbarian queens.

The warriors who returned from the bloody battle that day reported to the Tiger King that although the divine soldier was pulled out by the alien, it was finally robbed by a mysterious master and disappeared. At that time, the Tiger King also discussed with the elders and generals what to do if someone came to his clan with divine soldiers to fulfill the agreement tens of thousands of years ago.

In the end, everyone found loopholes in the agreement.

Although it is agreed that regardless of the ethnic group and identity of the people who draw troops are in the ethnic group, the content of the agreement is still limited to 360 ethnic groups. Although the man who claimed to be the blue-patterned eagle pulled out of the blade, he quickly lost the blade. In the end, it was impossible to determine whether he was really a descendant of the blue-patterned eagle clan that had been destroyed. Therefore, no matter who comes with the divine soldier in the future, he can refuse to fulfill the agreement on the grounds that he did not pull out the blade in person and did not meet the content of the agreement.

"I just want to know, do the white-striped tigers still remember this agreement?" The rosefinch asked again in a heavier tone.

"Of course I remember. We tigers have the most important commitment, and this kind of commitment is related to the whole family, and we dare not forget it. Leng Da asked, "Is the magic soldier in your hand?"

The rosefinch said, "The divine soldier is in the hands of its real master. I'm just going to determine for its owner whether the White Tiger will fulfill its promise. Since the tigers attach so much importance to commitment, I am relieved. Originally, I saw that the tigers were besieged and wanted to help you, but now it seems that we don't need to stay.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly above the head of the city, a warrior with excellent eyesight suddenly shouted at this side: "Little prince, the last batch of scouts are back."

"Put down the suspension bridge and let them in." Leng Da nodded and gave the order, and then said to the two uninvited guests, "Since you two came just to make sure of this matter, you can go now." A warrior held another sword soldier on the ground and the scabbard of the "Thousands" in Qiu Jiu's hands and sent them to the mysterious man with a knife.

I didn't see Qiu Jiu's movements. The horizontal knife and scabbard floated and flew straight into his hand. Hearing the sound of miso, the "thousands of troops" returned the sheath. Qiu Jiu tied two knives to his left waist, turned around and left.

The two walked on the suspension bridge, passed by the three riders who ran back, and looked at the rider's pale and weak look. As soon as the two got off the suspension bridge, they heard a warm cry behind them. They were jubilant. In an instant, half of the city sounded the eager cry for the rest of their lives after the disaster.

"What do you think of the sudden withdrawal of the coalition?" The rosefinch asked softly, "Will there be fraud?"

"The panic when retreat can be pretended, but the breath when they retreat is very chaotic, and this breath can't be pretended." Qiu Jiu said lightly.

"Oh, I didn't see it, but you observed it very carefully." The rosefinch smiled, but heard Qiu Jiu ask again, "The white-striped tiger clan will never fulfill the agreement. You know this better than I do. Why do we have to rush here eagerly just to ask those nonsense?"

Rosefinch smiled and said, "In the past three years, you have been focused on cultivation, but you don't know that the outside world has changed dramatically. You have seen the tragic situation of the white-striped tiger clan. Before you closed down, they were still the largest barbarian family. But together, he holds a lonely city and is in the panic of being besieged anytime and anywhere. The first clan is still like this. How desolate will the other two smaller ethnic groups be?

"You want to help them when they are most depressed and take them into use." Qiu Jiu said lightly, "So since we arrived here, you have been unable to let me take action. It's just because the white-striped tiger clan has not yet reached the most depressed time.

"Yes, although you have been closed for three years, your brain has not been broken. Ha ha, as you just saw, together with the alarm, there were no more than 50 people who could arrive at the ice rush at the first time. It seems that in the previous siege, the coalition did not consume too much of the masters of the tiger clan. The background of the white tiger clan is still very deep. Zhuque laughed and said, "In this case, even if it helps them, it is just the icing on the cake. They will not die to follow us."

"The barbarians have made themselves kings for a long time. Even if we help them in danger, they will repay us at most, but on the issue of ownership and dominance of the wilderness, they always believe that we are outsiders and aliens, and they will never recognize our legal status. Instead of this, why don't you follow me back to the land of China to establish a sect, so that our power will develop faster. Qiu Jiu said lightly.

The rosefinch said, "You can't go back to China, at least not in the past two years."

"Is it fate again?" Although Qiu Jiu's tone was plain, it was a little sarcastic.

"No, it's for me." The rosefinch said, "For me, you must stay in the wilderness for the past two years. Do you still want to ask why?"

"No." Qiu Jiu was silent and his footsteps accelerated slightly.

Looking at the two's backs quickly disappearing on the horizon and not seeing them from afar, Lengda said in a low voice: "Chall choose the two with the highest cultivation, follow them, don't let them find out, and don't conflict with them. I want to know who these two people are and where they will settle down.

Several demon practitioners around him bowed and flew into the sky. Soon, the two demon practitioners in the late ice in the air chased in the direction of the disappearance of the mysterious man.

On the barbarian plain, 100,000 troops are trotting forward, raising the yellow sand all over the sky.

But the officers riding on the horse were still full of impatience. From time to time, they raised their whips and shouted in a low voice, "Keep up!" The soldiers were like sheep driven by the shepherds, and obediently accelerated their pace. But in the eyes of the officers, this is still a sign of laziness.

"The speed is too slow. At this speed, you will never reach Yanguan City within 15 days." Iron Eagle's face lost calm, and his anxious eyes were like two beating flames, constantly eroding his little patience. Seeing that her best man looked so flustered, Lan Xiaoping was heartbroken and comforted, "Brother, don't worry too much. Although Uncle Liu is healthy, his life is absolutely not in danger in a short period of time. Maybe Uncle Liu lied about the message 'the disease is aggravated and in danger' in order to force you to go back.