Chapter 390: Woe to Water
The battle between the Terran team and the Soul Race team lasted for nearly an hour before it was hastily over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The end is from the roaring retreat of the Soul Clan, and the retreat order is issued from Yingluo's mouth, she is the small leader of this team.
Even if she has the soul seed planted by Luan Tian in her body, she is a soul clan after all, and in front of Luan Tian, she has to be manipulated, but not from her own heart.
Moreover, with each time she kills a soul clan, the soul seed in her body will become weaker, and after killing hundreds of soul clans, the soul seed in her body has been suppressed.
At this time, the feeling of the same clan in her heart exploded, and looking at the fellow clan who was killed by herself in this battle, she felt a trace of uneasiness in her heart.
If this continues, the disadvantage will soon become bigger and bigger, and the soul seed in his body may explode under Luan Tian's control.
Seeing that it was not good to be sober, Yingluo let out a strange cry from her mouth, and then took the lead in withdrawing and flying backwards.
Many soul clans already had no intention of fighting, and when they saw the leader taking the lead in running away, they turned their heads like lightning and flew away from the battlefield.
After glancing at Luan Tian, Yingluo led this group of soul clans to retreat like a flood in the direction of Fengdu City, and they lost most of them in this battle.
The Soul Clan withdrew on its own, and among the Terran monks, no one chased them, so they hurriedly sat down and began to seize the time to breathe and recover.
Luan Tianyi sat down, his eyes closed, thinking in his mind.
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The Imperial Palace of Gen Guocheng, in the main hall.
After Wen Cangsheng heard the guard's report, he suddenly slapped his palm and slapped the armrest of the stone chair, and stood up from the dragon chair in an instant.
His eyes flickered, and it was evident that there was a flash of panic in his eyes.
"Xiu'er, you quickly gather a team of men and horses to meet them, General Long, you assist!"
"Yes!"
Wen Xiucao and a burly general among the officials, both of them bowed to Wen Cangsheng at the same time, and walked out of the hall one after the other.
Wen Cangsheng's expression was complicated, with a face full of thought, he slowly sat back on the dragon chair, and after thinking for a few breaths, he raised his head:
"Master Fang, please condense it with all your might, as many soul gatherers as possible, we really have no choice, we can only forcibly recruit the sacrificers..."
"Yes."
Fang Wenhai nodded slightly, and after he bowed slightly to Wen Cangsheng, he walked out of the palace hall and went to condense the soul gatherer with Fang Wenshan and the others.
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In the southeast of Genguo City, on the battlefield that has just gone through fierce fighting.
After resting on his knees for a while, Shi Zhu stood up and counted the more than 2,000 monks who had been evacuated after this battle, and only about 1,200 remained.
Of the 1,200 men, almost all the monks were wounded, and many of them were very badly wounded.
Luan Tian waved his hand to everyone and assigned a Rejuvenation Pill, these Rejuvenation Pills are not superb, but they were refined by Luan Tian in a hurry, but the effect is also good.
"Brother Shizhu... Shall we go back to Gen Country? ”
After Shi Zhupan sat down, Luan Tian turned his head to look at him and asked for advice.
"What, don't you continue to escort them to escape?"
"In the current situation, they can't escape..."
Luan Tian glanced at everyone around him blankly, then looked at Shi Zhu, and said seriously, Shi Zhu lowered his head in contemplation, then raised his eyes to look at Luan Tian, and nodded slightly.
In the current situation, this group of people cannot escape safely, even if they can escape the pursuit of the soul clan again and again, this vast desert alone can take the lives of the vast majority of people.
"In that case, we still need to return as soon as possible, the Soul Clan may be at any time... Kill it again. ”
Shi Zhu looked at Luan Tian with a firm gaze, and then glanced at the direction of the Soul Clan's retreat, with a sad face.
"Hmm."
Luan Tian nodded, turned his head and looked around, all the Terran monks were recovering nervously at this time, Xiaomi crossed his knees above their heads, and glanced around.
After a few hundred breaths, Luan Tian stood up, he waved at everyone, and said loudly:
"Let's go!"
As he spoke, Luan Tian summoned the Netherworld Bone Dragon, flew and sat down, and Xiaomi, Xiaoli, Shui Er and others entered the Qiankun Ring.
Then, Luan Tian waved his hand again and sacrificed the Yunlang boat, which flashed with fine light and instantly became larger, like a giant ship, floating up and down, floating on the sea of sand.
"You... Go up. ”
Luan Tian raised his hand to remove the ban on Yunlang Zhou, and the monks with low cultivation boarded the boat first, and one after another, all the places where Yunlang Boat could stand were full of monks.
All the repair rooms of Yunlang Boat were full of monks, and the people standing on the deck were crowded, and in the end, a total of 1,000 Terran monks were installed.
Of the remaining more than 200 people, some of them had higher cultivation levels and could fly on their own, while the others sat on the Nether Bone Dragon and the Idle Cloud Crane respectively.
"Let's go!"
Luan Tianpan sat on top of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, and with a wave of his hand, the group of people marched towards Genguo City.
After walking for a while, I saw the dust in front of me, the yellow dragon rolling, Luan Tian's divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, and suddenly looked, and when I saw it clearly, it turned out to be Wen Xiucao with a team of people.
This group of men and horses was in a hurry, all of them were in the city of Genguo, and the monks who had cultivated to a higher level, led by Wen Xiucao and a man dressed as a general and wearing thick armor, were galloping towards this side.
Soon approached, the two teams of people converged, Wen Xiucao looked at Luan Tian, with the joy of reunion on his face, he hugged his fist at Luan Tian, and said loudly:
"Brother Tian, it's been a long time, why are you... Turning back and back? ”
"Brother Wen, don't come to harm, let's go back to the city."
"Good!"
Wen Xiucao turned his head and waved his hand, and his rear team changed to the front team, quickly turned around, and together with Luan Tian's team, quickly returned to Genguo City.
After returning to Genguo City, Wen Xiucao arranged for General Long to properly arrange everyone, and then he took Luan Tian, Shi Zhu and others and walked straight to the palace.
When he came to the gate of the palace, the guards saw it from a distance, "Kick ~ Kick ~ Kick ~" and ran in to report, Wen Xiucao took Luan Tian and his party and went straight into the palace and came to the palace hall.
"Human demons, you still have the face to be here!"
As soon as Luan Tian's feet entered the door of the main hall, he heard a broken cry from Wen Cangsheng above, and then it came over.
After hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly, Wen Xiucao quietly walked to the edge of the seat, sat down quickly, and turned his head to look at Luan Tian.
At the moment when he heard Wen Cangsheng stop drinking, Luan Tian's expression also changed slightly, but he still remained calm, slowly stood in the center of the main hall, and hugged his fist at Wen Cangsheng.
"Seniors, everyone, has the right to choose life and death, and every life should be respected, isn't it."
Luan Tian was neither humble nor arrogant, his expression was calm, and he said loudly, staring at Wen Cangsheng's eyes all the time while speaking.
However, from Wen Cangsheng's words, Luan Tian heard something strange, and he suddenly felt as if he had become a disaster.
This feeling of being a scourge and not being needed made him feel extremely depressed.