Chapter 254: A truce is coming
Looking at the scene below, Zu Qilin's face became more and more ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
If nothing else, just the 3,000 Zhou Tian troops actually let his 180,000 army be like this, if the two sides put together their troops and horses, wouldn't they be defeated in minutes?
Thinking of this, Zu Qilin's eyes looked at Wang Hao and said, "Emperor Qing, this king's patience is limited, hand over the Mu Zu crystal, otherwise today next year will be your sacrifice day." β
Hearing this, Wang Hao also withdrew his gaze, ignored the battle on the ground, looked at Zu Qilin, and said: "Zu Qilin, it's not that this emperor looks down on you, this emperor is standing here now, if you have the ability, come up and try it, if you really have that ability, why don't you give it to Mu Zu Crystal." β
Of course, there is another sentence that Wang Hao did not say: "If the ancestral qilin is not as good as a person, then even if he doesn't want his life, he must beat out the crystals of the four ancestors of the qilin in his body." β
Wang Hao is also very curious about the five colors in Mo Lone's mouth, being able to make Mo Lone do such a heart-wrenching thing, and the body of this five-color unicorn can be seen to be very tempting to it.
Hearing this, Zu Qilin was suddenly furious, his right hand shook, and a five-colored blade was in his hand, neither a sword nor a sword, and the shape was extremely strange.
With a sharp blade in front of him, Zu Qilin suddenly rushed towards Wang Hao, shouting in his mouth: "Emperor Qing, since you are stubborn, then don't blame this king for being ruthless and suffer death!" β
Seeing this, Wang Hao did not hesitate, the Qinglian Sword was in his hand, and he directly attacked it.
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The blades collided, but the two sides were comparable.
After stepping back a few feet, Zu Qilin's face became gloomy, and he stared at Wang Hao and said, "Emperor Qing, this king has underestimated you." β
Hearing this, Wang Hao stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Zu Qilin, and said, "Each other, I didn't expect you to burst out with such combat power when your blood is turbid." β
After speaking, Wang Hao glanced at Zu Qilin and continued: "Since this is the case, then let's continue!" β
Nodding, the ancestral qilin attacked again, and the power was only stronger than before.
In this regard, Wang Hao was not to be outdone, the sword momentum was pervasive, and every move was seamless, and after the two sides came into contact, they did not give Zu Qilin the slightest chance to breathe.
For a while, in the sky, Wang Hao and Zu Qilin fought fiercely.
On the ground, the Zhou Tianbu who had fallen from the five elders were also blocked by the Qilin Eight Sons, and for a while, the two battles were in a state of anxiety, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
After looking at the Zhou Tianbu who were surrounded on the ground, Chenlong, Wuma and Xugou glanced at each other, and then looked at Qingyun who was standing with his hands in his hands, and said, "Lord Qingyun, do you need us to go out of the city to help?" β
Shaking his head, Qingyun said: "The eight sons of the unicorn are just a momentary bravery, not to be afraid." β
After speaking, Qingyun's gaze looked into the air, and muttered: "On the contrary, the ancestral qilin is a little unexpected, and it can still make such a strength by suppressing the backlash of the crystals of the four ancestors of the qilin, it can be seen that the body of the five-colored qilin must be extremely strong, and it is even possible to stand side by side with the body of the innate gods and demons." β
Thinking of this, Qingyun's gaze looked at the three of Chenlong, and said, "Wait and watch, this battle will also be of great help to your own cultivation." β
Hearing this, the three of Chenlong nodded, and then their eyes stared at Wang Hao and Mo Lone, who were fighting endlessly in mid-air.
With the passage of time, Wang Hao and Mo Lin are inseparable.
Although the situation in Mo Lian's body is not good, after all, it is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, although Wang Hao's combat power is outstanding, but his own cultivation is only a Taiyi True Immortal, and he can't kill it with one blow.
However, Mo Lin can use the power of the long river of fate, and the mana is almost endless, and the two sides have been fighting until dusk, and they are both feeling a little exhausted.
A sword repelled Mo Lone, and Wang Hao said: "Ancestor Qilin, it's hard to distinguish today, how about you and I fight again tomorrow?" β
Hearing this, Mo Lin gasped a few times, and watched the Qilin Eight Sons below being defeated by the five elders, knowing that if it continued, the deadlock would probably be broken, and even be unfavorable to the Qilin Clan's army.
Therefore, as soon as he thought of this, Mo Lin said: "Since the Qing Emperor intends to make a truce, then I will come here first today." β
Nodding, Wang Hao looked at the five elders and the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes below, and said, "All withdraw." β
As soon as these words came out, the movements in the hands of the five elders paused, and they immediately beckoned to lead the three thousand Zhou Tian people to evacuate towards the border city.
Seeing this, the eight sons of the Qilin wanted to chase and kill, and Mo Lin immediately spoke: "Okay, let's get here first today, and the eight sons of the Qilin will come with this king." β
After speaking, Mo Lin turned around, didn't look at Wang Hao, and quickly swept in the direction of the Qilin car.
In this regard, the Qilin Eight Sons looked at each other, and then unwillingly glanced at the three thousand Zhou Tian tribes who had evacuated the Qilin Clan's encirclement, and muttered, "Damn, go!" β
While speaking, the eight of them broke through the sky and went to the Qilin car, and directly entered the car to listen to the lessons of Mo Lone.
And at this moment, the three thousand Zhou Tian people also returned to the city wall, and everyone was a little breathing, after all, the number of enemies facing was huge, and the three thousand people had to penetrate while coping, which can be described as exhausting.
After seeing Wang Hao's return, Zhou Tian's troops and the monks of the Blue Emperor Palace on the city wall suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet the Blue Emperor." β
Waving his hand, Wang Hao glanced at Zhou Tian's subordinates and said, "Hurry up and recover, the war will continue tomorrow." β
It should be a sound, and Zhou Tian's people suddenly didn't care about being on the city wall, and sat down cross-legged one by one and began to recover.
Seeing this, Wang Hao nodded, looked at the five elders, and said, "You have done a good job, and the emperor has seen it in his eyes." β
Hearing this, the five of them immediately smiled, looked at each other and said, "Emperor Xie Qing praised." β
Waving his hand, Wang Hao continued: "Okay, let's go back with Emperor Ben and discuss tomorrow's layout." β
After entering today's battle, Wang Hao knew that both sides had to adjust their battle plans, and the defeat of the 180,000 army by the 3,000 Zhou Tian troops was obviously a bit reluctant, even if it was forcibly completed, there would be heavy casualties, which was not what Wang Hao wanted to see.
With the sound of the response, the group returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
Sitting on the top seat, Wang Hao pondered for a while, and then spoke: "If the emperor's guess is correct, the ancestral Qilin will fight, after all, the Qilin army has suffered heavy losses and low morale today, he will definitely find an opportunity to revive his military morale." β
As soon as these words came out, the three of Chenlong and the five elders glanced at each other, and then suddenly stood up and said, "Emperor Qing, your subordinates please fight." β
Seeing this, Wang Hao nodded, the eight of them were full of fighting spirit, which was indeed a good thing.
Thinking of this, Wang Hao just said: "However, the candidate for the ancestral unicorn tomorrow should be the eighth son of the unicorn, you must suppress them all, and if there is an opportunity, destroy the opponent!" (To be continued.) )