Chapter 1002 The last battle in Southern Xinjiang, the pursuit of the Four Saints
Southern Xinjiang, the "Yuan of Hundreds of Races", has no rain, the sun is shining, and it is warm.
Fifty miles in front of Bone Mountain, a clearing was cleared and a clean animal skin blanket was spread. The blanket was filled with wine and meat.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the north, with a euphorbia standing beside him, shining with a dazzling cold light.
Su Xing, Su Hu, Lin Xiutian, Linglong, Zhi Jiu, Ao Qing and other dozen foreign masters were sitting cross-legged in Nan.
Both sides toasted and drank.
The endless army of more than one million foreigners all around looked dryly.
There is no other reason. After nearly twenty years of bloody fighting, I am already exhausted and tired. Maybe I still had hatred and a desire to kill before, but now the hatred is long gone and all is numb.
Even if they decide whether to live or die for the clan in the next moment, it does not prevent them from drinking some old wine together now. Even to show their sincerity, Zhi Jiu and Lin Xiutian sent two charming foreign women to accompany them.
I wanted to see the embarrassment of Xin Zhuo, the "first brother", but I didn't expect Xin Zhuo to be more playful than them!
This made a group of alien masters feel a little frustrated again.
At this time Zhijiu stroked his fiery red beard, considered it, and said: "Brother Xin is really a dragon and phoenix among men, a peerless sage. If you want me, Zhijiu, to say, the billions of human warriors are divided into ten fights, you Xin Zhuo One person owns twelve buckets!"
Xin Zhuo was startled and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Do you know how to count? Where did the other two buckets come from?"
Zhi Jiu and Lin Xiu Tian looked at each other and said: "Those people from the human race owe you everything. Nineteen years after the war started, no human master can withstand the attack of five people from the same realm. How many amazing and talented humans died in battle, but you alone can withstand the attack." How domineering it is to live with hundreds of people living in the same place for nineteen years?”
The scene was a bit cold, and then...
"Hahaha..."
Everyone laughed up to the sky, leaning forward and backward with laughter. This thing was obviously not very funny, and was even full of blood and tragedy.
After a while, Xin Zhuo wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "If you ask me, did you call your names Zhijiu, Lin Xiutian, Ao Qing, Shitong, Linglong and Suxing correctly? Yes, You are the real unparalleled saints. I, Xin Zhuo, have killed hundreds of foreign saints, but I have not killed you for nineteen years. How can I not be admired? "
The scene turned cold again? a bit.
Immediately, Zhijiu’s group of people laughed again, their eyes blurred with tears, and they beat their chests.
After a long cup of tea, Zhi Jiu looked straight at Xin Zhuo with red eyes and said: "We all respect you as a man. To be honest, can you come to my alien race? Beauty, martial arts, magical powers, The skills, rights, and status are all for you."
Xin Zhuo said decisively: "No!"
Linglong scolded: "You are not a pedantic person. Yes! The human race has given up on you. The human race is about to be destroyed. You should find a way out!"
"My way out... is here!"
Xin Zhuo pointed to the big man behind him. Halberd, and then said: "And you shouldn't ask me this. After all, I am a human race. I have guarded this place for nineteen years. Now you ask me if I want to go to a foreign race?"
A group of alien masters had nothing to say.
Xin Zhuo drank up the old wine in the wine jar, gently slapped away the two foreign women accompanying him, and asked: "Do you want to have a final battle?"
Zhi Jiu said: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo said: "A foreign master has arrived?"
Zhijiu: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo: "Why didn't you wait for them to come?"
Zhijiu: "We want to make a settlement with you, otherwise the knot in our hearts will never be resolved!"
Xin Zhuo: "It doesn't matter whether we live or die. ?”
“Life or death!”
Zhijiu’s group of people flew back thirty feet, the strength of the human saint rear realm came out majestic, and their mental skills reached their peak. The sacred patterns are fully opened.
In an instant, the killing intent and the auras of more than a dozen human saints shot straight into the sky, and the clouds were stirred a little.
Xin Zhuo stood up slowly, grasped the euphorbia, and moved his mental skills to the extreme. Three bright suns appeared behind him. Full of extreme murderous intent.
"Buzz——"
The wind roared for hundreds of miles, and the clouds gathered in the sky.
“Now tell me the truth, are you crazy?”
Zhijiu asked a question that he had suppressed for a long time. How can anyone who has been obsessed with it for ten or twenty years still persist?
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, just tapped his chest lightly, and a dozen silver needles flew out. The original purple-black face, peeling skin, and old appearance disappeared in the blink of an eye, and turned into fair skin and the appearance of a teenager. , handsome like a boy next door, prettier than girls.
The faces of the group of people in Zhijiu turned purple, and Lin Xiutian roared like a wild beast: "Xin Zhuo, you have lied to us for nineteen years and treated us like wild beasts. I can't keep you here today!" "
"Boom——"
Seventeen alien saints rushed over like crazy. Wherever they passed, there were seventeen more ravines on the ground. Sand and rocks were flying for a while, and the true energy was messy. The sacred patterns are flying endlessly.
Xin Zhuo raised the great halberd and unleashed 100% of his strength, carrying the nine-color true energy and the five sacred patterns. It was as powerful as a giant, majestic and moved away quickly.
"Dangdang..."
A violent wind arose in the sky and the earth, and the sun and moon changed colors.
With a radius of ten miles, a hundred miles, or three hundred miles, the sky and the earth became a mess, full of flying infuriating energy, sacred patterns and rare treasures.
Exotic spells, [Nine Netherworld Baizhang Ice], calling for wind and rain, the endless entanglement of the third dark eye.
More than a million foreigners around covered their ears in pain, screaming and running into the distance.
This is the final life-and-death battle between a group of foreign masters and Xin Zhuo.
It is to make a settlement with each other.
Life or death! However, Xin Zhuo, who made no secret of his cultivation, was unparalleled in his strength and decisiveness in killing.
One move after another, over the past nineteen years, he has been honed into a magical martial arts power that no one can understand.
Even though the seventeen people on the opposite side have also been training for a long time, and their methods are violent and cunning, they are still no match!
“Bang!”
Only sixteen people left!
“Ah——”
Fifteen people!
……
Fourteen people!
……
Ten people!
...
Eight people!
"Ah——"
With great resentment, the body of Suhu was separated. The five true qi and sacred patterns blew up a strong wind, hitting the ground and sinking three feet. .
“Pfft——”
Confused and at a loss, Na Wulan flew backwards heavily, his slender body shattered, and a bloody halberd mark appeared on his chest.
There are still six people left, Suxing, Linglong, Lin Xiutian, Zhijiu, Ao Qing and Shitong.
Seventeen people were still defeated by Xin Zhuo, and the pressure on the six people doubled. They faced the halberd shadow like a storm.
Death seems to be only a matter of time.
I just feel unwilling and furious.
The alien race is unwilling to fail and cannot fail!
Even if you die, it’s worth it!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly swung away from them, retreated a hundred feet, put away the spurge, and ducked to the vicinity of Bone Mountain. He looked around with nostalgia, over and over again, and then again He glanced at the sky, hesitant and confused.
“?”
Zhijiu’s group of people fell back to the ground, puzzled, what does this person want to do?
The next moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly ran straight into the dense forest in the distance at an extremely fast speed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"No more defense? Just leave after nineteen years?"
While a group of people were stunned,
Dark clouds rolled in the northern sky, and four terrifying auras suddenly appeared. appeared, suppressed all directions, and then a dozen people walked out of the dark cloud.
The four people leading the way were a short young man with a hairy face and a loud mouth, a plump and beautiful woman with a jade horn on her forehead, a strong young man wearing golden armor, and a A woman dressed in white like snow, with a slender figure and a pair of deer antlers.
The auras of the four people were overwhelming, and even any saint could not compare to one in a hundred.
The four great sages have arrived.
Zhi Jiu and Lin Xiutian were in a daze for a moment, and then looked at the place where Xin Zhuo left. This bastard is really shrewd.
Then he ducked under the group of people and saluted respectfully: "I have seen the prince of the Shenwu tribe, the prince of the spirit tribe, the princess of the demon tribe, and the princess of the ancient tribe!"
The group of people above did not answer. The Shenwu clan prince put his hands behind his back, raised his golden eyebrows slightly, and looked in the direction where Xin Zhuo left: "If this kid survives, you and I will both be sinners!"
Sun Kongkong, the crown prince of the Spirit Tribe, cursed: "Why am I a sinner?"
The Prince of the Shenwu Tribe said: "How many years did it take for the last human emperor to become the emperor and fight against the supreme quasi-emperors of all races?"
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Sun Kongkong thought for a while and said: "Nineteen years!"
The prince of the Shenwu tribe glanced at him: "How many years has Xin Zhuo been guarding here? It's also nineteen years! Such a person Have you ever seen it? Do you dare to look down on him? Is there some kind of divine will? "
"You believe in a bird, you are superstitious!"
Sun Kongkong scolded: "This kid and I met in the capital of Daqian Emperor. This kid is very thief. It's amazing that he will be a Huangji Sandao in the future. He will never be high!"
As he said this, he glanced at it. Fang Linglong smiled and said: "My wife has been wronged, my grandson is here!"
The Linglong's eyes dodge for a moment, as if she didn't dare to face her.
Sun Kongkong vaguely saw something, and the two of them formed a ritual with the same spirit, and his expression changed drastically: "Who did it?"
Linglong took a deep breath and pointed at Xin The direction Zhuo left.
"Kill him! If you can't kill him, you and I are both sinners. This bastard can't be bullied by friends and wives. I'm still going to persuade him to surrender! Kill him. The hinterland of the human race is full of masters from all my races. Where can they escape in the sky and on the earth? ”
Let’s fly away first.
A group of people behind him also chased after him. Their momentum was so vast that they instantly locked the world within hundreds of miles.
Only the demon princess took a step slower, her big eyes flickered, revealing a trace of worry.
A moment later, the prince of the Shenwu tribe actually opened his eyes and glanced in all directions. He was suddenly startled: "This son did not go to the hinterland of the human race, but instead went to the ancestral lands of each tribe in the rear!"< br>
Behind them, Lin Xiutian, Zhijiu and Linglong looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom. It's over! It’s over!
I asked the brothers in the comment area, are they okay? I deliberately designed this kind of plot. The protagonist is very happy. There is no danger. The humans behind the scenes don’t know. It’s true to be touched and respected, and it’s true to be helpless. What do you mean, why not save? How to get there? The entire human race is about to collapse. Many people will die if they go there. They can't get across 80,000 miles away. How can they get there?
And what to do? Going to watch the protagonist eat wine, drink meat and kill aliens? Watching the protagonist break through the Great Sage and ransack homes everywhere? Watching the protagonist live a happy life?
There are also those who say that the female supporting roles are disgusting. What can they do with their little strength? After walking out, two miles behind, he was raped and killed by a foreign race? The protagonist can't even see a single hair, so what else can I do but feel sad?
I have been secretly happy these days, the plot is arranged well.
What kind of feedback is this? I'm about to collapse too, damn!
In addition, I would like to thank the book friend "lcd" for the 2,000 book coins reward. I bow, come back to Anhui, chat with me privately, and I will treat you to a one-stop service.
(End of this chapter)