Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Battle of the End
The ghost spirit has broken through the three thousand mark, and his soul path can be taken to the next level, but now the ghost spirit has no intention of celebrating, and now he has only one thing to do: kill someone!
The battlefield is like a huge grinding plate, crushing the weak and leaving only the strong to fight hard.
On the edge of the battlefield, the flocks of sheep collided, the meteors fell, the wolves and snakes danced, the ghosts raged, and the rattan balls crushed, gradually beating the people of the three clans alliance to a kneel closer, and they had nowhere to escape under the encirclement of the eastern tribes.
"Huh." Dongfang Changfan looked at the opponent who was surrounded by the army, and couldn't help but chuckle, the huge blue sun above his head said: "You have all fought to this point, why don't you admit defeat!" ”
The three patriarchs were all dressed up, and their expressions were completely devoid of the original arrogance, and some only had iron blue faces and angry expressions.
They all know that the tide is over, but they are not willing! I was unwilling to be stronger than the Eastern tribe at the beginning, but I lost to this low-end super tribe.
But this kind of thing is not something they can decide, and now they are contacting the Supreme Elder of their own clan, hoping that they can give them the power to turn things around.
But the response disappointed them, and the Supreme Elders ordered them to admit defeat and surrender, and they were completely desperate.
"I... we... admit defeat!"
The patriarch looked at Dongfang Changfan and the other five-turn powerhouses with a disgraced face, and said tremblingly, especially the last two words.
"Won !!"
"We've won!"
"Immortal Heaven is above, thank you ancestors for their protection!"
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Suddenly, everyone in the Eastern Tribes erupted in thunderous cheers.
Perhaps it was because the Eastern tribe had been in a weak position for too long, and all the members were very depressed, and this sudden victory became an outlet for them, releasing their pressure and fear.
Then the whole clan held a grand dinner, but this banquet Ghost Ethereal, Ye Qinglian, and Chu Du did not participate, and the ethereal spirit said that his soul was damaged and needed to recuperate, and Ye Qinglian saw that the ethereal spirit was not going, so he also found an excuse not to attend the banquet.
In the end, Chu Du was really injured and needed to recuperate.
The school of strength has very high requirements for defensive Gu, because the attack method of the strength Gu master is to crush the opponent with his own huge force, so he is often injured by the counterattack of his own attack at the same time.
And although the force and strength armor given by the ethereal spirit gave Chu Du the means of long-range attack, the Gu worm of this killing move was only three or four turns, and the dog could barely protect Chu Du with all his strength, but Chu Du used his strength to manifest the phantom of his strength, which thinned the defense and caused Chu Du to be injured.
Fortunately, Chu Du's body is strong, so there should be no major problems.
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Che Gong Gong, Ma Xiao Xiao.
The mighty procession, as many as one million, marched all the way towards the royal court area in the center of the northern plains.
The wind and snow were raging outside the house, and the big stomach horses couldn't lift their heads.
The snow on the ground, knee-deep, made the trek much harder than usual at every step.
One by one, the lantian slugs were staggering. Their bellies are stuffed with all sorts of supplies, and they have been stretched to the size of a hill, which was three times the size of an elephant.
A team of carriages followed behind the Blue Sky Slug Gu. The latter shielded these mortals from the oncoming wind and snow, and their bodies were covered with ice edges.
In order to prevent the slug Gu from freezing to death, there are an average of three Gu masters, who are responsible for one slug Gu, specifically removing the frost from their bodies, and at the same time using the Yan Dao Gu worms to keep warm and maintain their body temperature.
The army marched in the direction of the royal court. The increasing wind and snow made the speed of the army slower and slower.
A large number of mortal slaves, who fell on the way, could not get up again.
Every battle in the royal court is a natural selection of elimination, and only the winner can survive, but pity those mortals who have suffered from the seedlings.
The ghostly spirit looked at the snow outside the house and the mortals who were not falling, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, if his tribe had not had a natural shelter, he would have died in this natural disaster that he thought had been created!
'Bang! ’
Suddenly, there was a short muffled sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a strong man pressing the wine bowl on the table, and now the sound just now was made by him banging the table with the wine bowl.
"Fuck it!" only heard him curse from the strong man, and began to chatter dissatisfiedly, saying: "We have tried our best to win, and they can actually enter the royal court blessed land if they are defeated, what the hell is this!" “
"Alas~" Hearing the other party mention this, the ethereal spirit could only sigh helplessly, walked to the table and poured himself a full bowl of wine, drank it all with his head high, and continued: "Brother Chu, you are stronger than people, what can you do?" And they didn't break the rules, and we couldn't drive them away! “
"I just can't swallow this!" Chu Du filled himself with wine again, poured it into his stomach again, and said in a tone of seven points of anger and three points of helplessness.
"Who made them have a thick foundation!" The ghost spirit put down the wine bowl, took out some food from his Gu to make snacks, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Forget it, don't think about these frustrating things, and we are not without gains, just the part paid by Dongfang Changfan is already very rich, and with his promise, we have made a lot of money!" “
What the Ghost Ethereal Spirit and Chu Du said happened just a few days ago, when the Three Clans Alliance was defeated, but the Gu Immortals behind it all put pressure on the Eastern Clan, forcing Eastern Changfan to accept their clan's temporary vassalage.
Although there is some embarrassment on the face, these tribes still enter the blessed land of the royal court, and compared with the real benefits, losing a little face is nothing, and this kind of thing is not the first of its kind, so why is it a big problem.
But as long as there is dignity in this kind of thing, people will feel aggrieved, so why can they, the losers, also share the fruits of the winners?
Just because they have Gu Immortals behind them!
That's enough, there's no need for any hypocritical perfunctory, that's the pale truth.
This is the sorrow of the weak, even if they are lucky to win, the fruit must be shared by the strong, and if it is not for the rules, the weak will not even have the opportunity to taste the fruit.
This is the right way to play the rules, as long as it is within the rules, even if it is not reasonable, it can be allowed.
However, it was precisely because they didn't want to smash the signboard of the royal court dispute that the eastern tribe had the opportunity to enter the blessed land of the royal court.
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Now Dongfang Changfan led the way into the blessed land of the royal court by stepping on the stairs made of light, and now the ghostly spirit can feel the fragrance and warmth even if he does not enter.
When he walked to the end of the stairs and stepped into the portal of the blessed land, he suddenly lost consciousness.
The Ethereal Spirit has finally succeeded in entering the Blessed Land of the Royal Court!