Chapter 22 The article shocked the world and the power of the world
In order to get the praise of the gods, Zhuang Zuodie sacrificed so many light elf warriors, which is already a luxury, but Shanyun is more luxurious than him. With so much original power, he is used as explosives without blinking.
Maybe he doesn't blink because this thing is really free, and only he has the right to use the power of Xuanhuang as explosives. Who calls him a person who is favored by the turtle?
The dark golden chain collapsed in an instant, and the sky collapsed and the earth shook. The twelve starry sky were beaten back to their original shape, all scattered and dim. And the original majestic twelve emperors are now lying on the ground like dead dogs, with only air coming out and no air coming in. Zhuang Zuodie also couldn't please him. He was blown to the ground. He couldn't protect himself without Hu Guangbao, so he could only use a non-flowing Taiji picture to protect himself, and now he is also dizzy.
Holding October in one hand and holding the hourglass in the other, the leak of the hourglass launched and became a soul-encruc artifact.
"One head, two heads, three heads..."
I don't know what to say in October. The god emperor, who can be regarded as a prince in the divine world, became a pig in Shanyun's mouth at this time and was put into the hourglass head by him.
Then, Shan Yun leaned over and patted Zhuang Zuodie's face and said, "Next time there will be a god-level pig in the divine world, remember to inform me..."
Zhuang Zuodie almost wanted to eat people. He stubbornly maintained the dignity of the boss of his divine realm: "If you want to kill, kill. What are you waiting for?"
Shan Yun shook his head and said, "Don't worry, after all, you are his father, my son and grandfather, I won't kill you..."
"Well, if you don't kill me, you will regret it in the future." Zhuang Zuodie struggled.
Shanyun raised a finger, shook it in front of Zhuang Zuodie, and said, "Make me regret it? At least you can't. In this world, I am invincible..."
After saying that, Shan Yun kicked at will. Zhuang Zuodie rolled more than ten meters away like a gourd, and his eyes were full of grim light, but in the face of absolute strength, there was nothing he could do.
He can only expect that his father in the upper world can find a way to save the situation. He is waiting.
But when he watched Shan Yun collect the supply transmission array of goods that the divine realm worked hard to grab with the reincarnation hourglass, and there was no change in the sky, he was deeply disappointed. At this time, although there are thousands of poisonous tricks in my heart, none of them can be used. The situation can no longer be reversed by the conspiracy.
October looked at the man who called his uncle with pity, sighed and said, "Buckle, just take the whole city of the sky and imprison him up, so as to save a long night. Sitting in the divine realm and the underworld, you should be able to unify the whole continent.
Shan Yun shook his head and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Anyway, it's all in my pocket. Let's play slowly. As for the unification of the mainland? We should use the means of dignified war. I disdain to change the world with this method of sneak attack.
In October, she couldn't understand Shanyun. According to her previous understanding of the night, she guessed that the night would definitely agree.
"However, the war will kill a lot of people. The light elves and the four races on the continent will all die. Isn't it good to solve it peacefully?"
"Baby, how to say it? Only iron and blood can be remembered by everyone, which is a dignified way to seize the world. There are many people in the world who are like my father-in-law Xu Ling and Zhuang Zuodie. They are cunning and fickle. Only when they have a deep memory will they remember that playing with power is killing people. If they can't afford to die, then don't play..."
October was helpless and could only say, "I think you seem to be playing."
Shanyun did not refute it. He just quietly overlooked the whole continent from the city of the sky. The breeze brushed his silver hair, and finally said faintly, "I'm really playing, because this is a game world. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog. We want to play games, not be played by games.
October muttered gently, "However, you use war as a game, which is obviously contrary to the morality of Momen!"
Obviously, she is still looking for a way to survive for the light elves of the city of the sky, trying to protect those innocent people as much as possible.
Shan Yun gently kissed her upturned mouth and said with a smile, "It's just to stop the fight. This is not a battle of revenge, but a battle of justice. In my thoughts, after this war, the whole continent can be free of war and smoke for hundreds of years. Moreover, I'm not a butcher like your uncle, and I won't kill ordinary people. I also promise you that if they surrender, I won't kill them.
October is the promise of Shanyun. Looking back at the scattered and mournful city of the sky, I silently thought in my heart: Hey, there are only so many things I can do for you.
When the divine world overlooks the spirit world of the turtle, Zhuangzi sighed and said, "It has been recognized by the source, and there is a supreme holy weapon in his hand. In the spiritual world, he is indeed invincible. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the dead resurgence, the rebirth of the bath fire, and the fire ignite the prairan, which is unstoppable..."
At the turn of spring and summer, there was a wind of killing in the mainland. Lonely City took advantage of the power of the underworld, brought the power of the local area, joined the soldiers of the five islands, and marched towards the light forces under the Sky City in the name of revenge.
The handwritten writing of the King of Ink has spread all over the world: the little spiritual world, turbulent for thousands of years, what is it, but a slight frost. This battle is clear, and it can be seen by heaven and man. It is not for hatred, but because of responsibility. The creatures are bitter, the evil obstacles are continuous, the spirit turtle's back is rotten, and the pus and blood is still in the center. Counterattack the sky, in the name of the land, to correct the chaos, to sacrifice Xuanhuang. Those who follow me will prosper, those who disobey me will die, stop the fight, and wait for the early surrender. After this battle, there will be a thousand years of rest, the turtle will be safe forever, and the world will be safe.
Wherever the article was spread, the wolves returned to their obedience, and the Celestial Empire was tied up. Only the thunder hammer and Feng Xiang were in an unknown situation. Under the inspitation of the city of the sky, they fought against the local army.
Although the wolves and the Celestial Empire surrendered, they took a wait-and-see attitude and rode the wall. Fengxiang is greatly influenced by the Sky City, while the Thunder Hammer thinks that the Sky City is powerful.
The king of the Mozhe is the commander-in-chief, with the local army as the main force, sweeping the east, supplemented by the five overseas islands, the sea tide spreads and is contained. The local army, the buried bone kingdom, got the help of the mythical beasts, crossed the white bone pass, and fought with the thunder hammer and the Fengxiang army.
When he comes to the White Bone Pass again, the king of the ink is no longer in the mood when he played with the knife. At this time, the knife has floated out of the spiritual world with the boat on the other side, and the army is rolling, and everyone is solemn.
Tribal and elf coalition, the king is mainly the orc soldier saint Xu Ling, supplemented by the wind and moon god. Hundreds of millions of the undead army are only under the command of the king of the ink.
On the battlefield, in front of the two armies, hundreds of millions of creatures witnessed the power of the king of the ink.
What is the divine power?
First, the supreme sacred artifact was released, and the reincarnation hourglass came, covering the whole Baigu Pass, so that the enemy's magic within hundreds of miles of the Baigu Pass could not use magic.
The forbidden magic cube is hundreds of miles, and the enemy heroes and mages can't release magic, which has destroyed most of the enemy's combat power.
In the face of such absolute strength, the Soldier Saint and the Moon God are at a loss. They can only count on the City of the Sky to send out the Twelve Star Palace as a counterbalance to eliminate the forbidden demons.
It's just that the thunder and rain in the city of the sky are small. The Twelve Star Palace looks from afar and never dares to cross the thunder pool. When the war began, the soldier saint and the moon god were already disappointed and ominous.
Second: When the two struggled to fight, they could not find any defects of the enemy. Looking at the deployment of troops against the enemy chieftain, he was at a loss. The main force of the enemy is the undead mage and the meat grinder. The spider army protects the two wings, and the massive helicopters in the rear air press the array. As a supply, the ten-win stone statues are evenly distributed. A considerable number of undead temple monks maintain the battlefield, while in front of them, there are a large number of undead heroes.
The king of ink rode a turtle to the front of the battlefield and pulled out the sadness of frost. The sadness of frost pointed straight forward, and his mouth was like thunder. He was deaf and angry: "In the name of the earth, move forward, or die!"
Third, the soldier saint and the moon god have never seen the king of the battlefield in front of him. He knows that the enemy is young and frivolous and very big. Therefore, he orders such as the number of sand in the Ganges. The number of long-range army shoots at the king of the mournful ink man holding the frost. The archer shoots ten thousand arrows at the same time, and the spear thrower pierces his heart of the ten thousand spears. The wind knight poison spear rages, and the horned eagle. Beast knights passed by.
This move is in the arms of the king of the ink. The fragments of the river map are sacrificed, and the power of the origin of Xuanhuang are added. The body is connected with the earth and integrated. Sixty-four joint shields have no dead angles to protect the king of the ink. After a crazy attack, the king of the ink is like a mainstay, and his body has not moved.
After that, countless skeleton warriors and skeleton mages representing darkness and evil stood up from the corpse, densely, like ants blowing up nests and wasps being attacked. The meat grinder threw a body bomb, crossed the crowd on the battlefield, and exploded in the enemy's array with the plague. The victim's flesh and blood were blurred and unbearable. The skeletons poured into the enemy's camp like a tide, losing the scattered spells and the hero magic of film killing. Orcs and elf warriors can only resist the evil invasion of skeleton warriors with flesh and blood... The shadow of the king of the ink is overflowing, and the genius is peerless. He can actually manipulate a battlefield warrior with every shadow split. Although the whole battlefield is chaotic, the army of the undead is dispatched to flow smoothly, and it is not chaotic at all.
In this way, the soldier's heart was shocked, and the moon god was in chaos.