Chapter Seventy-Four: Dark List SS Rank
There is Zhang Xiaoyao, a killing god, guarding the border battlefield, and the Western cultivators retreat like a tide, and there is no longer a single Western cultivator in the entire battlefield, but the Eastern cultivators carefully clean the battlefield and send the souls of the brothers who died in the battle back to their hometowns.
"Brother, you died tragically under the enemy's knife to save me, brother, I am ashamed of you in this life, you are gone, but I still have to live so painfully. Brother, don't worry, your family is my family, and your parents will support your brother for you and send them to their deaths!
"Brothers, open your eyes and see, the enemy in the west has retreated, all retreated! We have won this battle! Brothers, let's go! Little brother, I will toast the brothers with three glasses of thin wine, Huangquan is far away, brothers take care all the way!" A young swordsman howled and cried, knelt on the ground with a crazy look, bowed his head heavily, and put three glasses of wine on his lips and sobbed.
Zhang Xiao stood quietly in the void, frowning, looking at everything on the battlefield.
Kuroko, who woke up, saw the broken daggers and broken knives of Tumon and Red on the ground, saw the fragments of their clothes and the relics left on their bodies, desperately picked them up one by one, put them into his arms as if they were treasures, and shouted frantically: "Ah, what's wrong with me? Tumon, Brother Red, you, you...... Yes...... Why are you so stupid, why are you leaving my brother behind?"
Who said that men don't flick when they have tears?
"Heizi Daoyou, no matter who is right or wrong in this war, but the friendship between your three brothers is really rare! Before they die, they only hope that you can live well, bring their flesh and blood relics back to their homeland, and bury them by the river where the peach blossoms bloom in the coming year, and all the Western cultivators have withdrawn from the battlefield, so you can also go! Take your brothers back to their homeland!" Zhang Xiaoyao said as he looked at Heizi on the edge of the big pit.
"I will stay on the border battlefield, I don't want the war to continue, I don't want to have life and death again! God comes to kill God, demons come to kill demons, whoever comes to stop me I will kill whoever comes, the sky has no eyes to fight the sky!" At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyao was full of disgust for this battlefield, and made a grand wish with the ancient divine sword in his hand!
The next day, all the Eastern cultivators returned to the base camp of the Cultivator Alliance to recuperate, and Zhang Xiaoyao's disciples were also driven back to the base camp by Zhang Xiaoyao, only Linglong said nothing and didn't want to leave, Zhang Xiaoyao had to leave Linglong, and at this moment the cultivators on the battlefield were only Linglong in a black tights and Zhang Xiaoyao in a light shirt.
The war was victorious, and the news of the enemy's collapse was transmitted back to China, and the country was jubilant, but all this had nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoyao, Zhang Xiaoyao specially told the people who went back not to leak a trace of information about Linglong and himself, which was also to reduce unnecessary trouble after Zhang Xiaoyao returned home.
After all the cultivators in the West retreated to their lair, the West was gloomy, and the top dark list in the West was issued again, Zhang Xiaoyao was ranked SS level, ranking second, only under the Heavenly Machine Dao Venerable, Zhang Xiaoyao's photo of wearing a green shirt, holding a divine sword, and a shining bald head appeared in the secret files of Western cultivators and mysterious organizations.
The secret file notes: "There is a mysterious oriental master on the battlefield of the cultivator, the teacher is ominous, the way is ominous, the exercises are mysterious, holding the ancient Xuanyuan sword, can fly with the sword to kill the enemy, the green shirt is bald, suspected of being a master of the secret transmission of Taoism and Buddhism, the invincible level of the Dao Dan realm, the dignity and emperor level are not out, no one can shake it, and the danger level is SS level." ”
"Little friend, sure enough, it is worthy of the person I have taken a fancy to, Old Man Peter has suffered a loss this time! Hahaha, it is also a very happy thing to watch Old Man Peter suffer! Hahaha! Little friend, one day, you will only be mine!" The Holy Lord in a palace at the bottom of the Black Sea laughed happily as he looked at the secret documents sent by his subordinates.
"Report! Your Excellency the Pope! A mysterious oriental master has appeared on the battlefield of cultivators! My western cultivator has been defeated, and the archbishop of the Dao Dan Realm has been killed and seriously injured!" Pope Peter urgently came to report.
"Waste! It's all waste! There are mysterious Dao Sect and Buddhist masters in the East? Hmph! Don't pay attention to it, it's all local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable! Our goal is the Heavenly Machine Dao Venerable, and the Heavenly Machine Dao Venerable will not be eliminated for a day, and our plan will not be completed in one day, continue to step up the implementation of the plan, and all the Dao Dan masters of the hermit cultivation will be sent out! The cultivator battlefield is just a training ground, and there is no need to pay attention to it! Let Xiaomei's people come forward to test the depth of the mysterious master!" "Pope Peter didn't care about the life and death of those two Dao Dan Realms at all, and ordered directly.
Late that night, Zhang Xiaoyao, who was sitting on the battlefield and cultivating with his eyes closed, seemed to feel that a major danger was coming, and he had too much time to send Linglong to a distance, so he had to drink Linglong back first, and then flew directly to meet the bombarding attack with the divine sword in hand.
"Boom ......" a burst of firelight roared, it was several missiles directly locked on Zhang Xiaoyao to bomb, Zhang Xiaoyao's hand of the sword golden light, chaos eternal rule over the world, destiny is difficult to disobey, life and death without regrets three moves, the missile exploded directly in front of Zhang Xiaoyao, but it could not shake the true qi cover on Zhang Xiaoyao's body.
Immediately after that, several missiles bombarded together, Zhang Xiaoyao still had time to react to the continuous bombardment just now, this time it was several bombs fired together, and the combined power was not comparable to a single one, Zhang Xiaoyao had to mobilize most of the true qi in the dantian to use the fourth move of Chaos Eternal Decisive Providence in his hand, and there was a more violent "boom" explosion, Zhang Xiaoyao stopped this wave of bombing again.
If it weren't for the safety of Linglong, Zhang Xiaoyao wouldn't have to be so the missile bombardment, with his own sword speed, the missile might not be able to lock on to himself at all, and a little blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Xiaoyao's mouth, but it was wiped off without a trace.
The other party's target was obviously himself, Zhang Xiaoyao flew up directly, the sword rose into the void, and sensed the position of the missile in a thought, and then the divine sword in Zhang Xiaoyao's hand turned into a golden light and shot towards the target.
"Boom, boom" made a few loud noises, but the launch target was destroyed, and the hidden launch place in the distance was turned upside down, and a deep crater appeared, and no target could be seen except for the messy scene and equipment parts.
After that, a description of Zhang Xiaoyao was added to the secret files of Western cultivators and mysterious organizations: "This person is extremely aggressive and extremely dangerous, ordinary tanks, artillery, and missiles are ineffective against him, and only by dispatching weapons can he kill him with one blow!"
Zhang Xiaoyao observed for a while, and then there was no movement, and he turned around and returned with his sword.
Linglong's little face was pale, obviously frightened, she was shocked when she saw the explosion just now, and she was very worried about the safety of her master, Linglong saw that her master returned safely, and quickly threw herself into Zhang Xiaoyao's arms, and there was a low cry of concern.
Zhang Xiaoyao then personally sent Linglong back to the alliance base camp, where cultivators and special forces were stationed, as well as many offensive thermal weapons, ready to prepare for the big battle.
The people of the alliance also noticed the explosion just now, and expressed their sympathy to Zhang Xiaoyao, and then directly the person in charge went out to negotiate the matter with the West, intending to seek justice for Zhang Xiaoyao.
The people of the Cultivator Alliance no longer have pride and arrogance in the face of Zhang Xiaoyao, everyone respects Zhang Xiaoyao very much, this is the truth in this world, respect often comes from strong strength and selfless dedication, you are weak and afraid of things, the more others bully you, you are strong and strong, others respect you, and practitioners also believe in the strong.
For more than a month, Zhang Xiaoyao guarded the battlefield of border cultivators with one person and one sword, from time to time the sword void, practicing sword moves, and the land on the battlefield was constantly "booming", which can be said to be a million male soldiers guarding the border alone, and no one from the Western cultivators came to test it, and the border ushered in a short period of peace for hundreds of years.
However, there is an undercurrent surging among the various forces in the West, and Western practitioners are gathering secretly, perhaps brewing bigger plans.