Military command center.

The Terrans have won the battle, and the atmosphere in the room is much more relaxed.

This battle, although thrilling, but also success, can be called a miracle battle.

Not only were more than 500 low-level grandmasters killed, but now several of the Nine Rank of the Interracial Alliance were certain to die.

The more exciting thing is that it is still far from the disaster.

Seeing that the eighth Canglong vision is about to end, wait for the ninth to begin, which is the last time.

Once the ninth is over, Shenzhou can activate the wild spiritual spring in the wet realm from now on with the flame of the calamity, and Qixia City is the first city established by Shenzhou in the wet realm.

Yuan Longhan: They are all waiting for good news.

The darkness before dawn was extraordinarily long.

In fact, they didn't have too much worry in their hearts, after all, the person who presided over the disaster was Nie Haijun, he was the president of the scientific research institute, as long as the conditions were suitable, he had never made a mistake in his life.

This is a needle that sets the sea.

"Hmph, Yuan Longhan, do you really think that you will succeed in breaking through the disaster?

"I'm telling you, you're dreaming!

"Look what this is!"

At this time, Qingchudong, who was already angry to the extreme, rebuked angrily again.

Cang Poison is dead, and Qingchu Cave is powerless to return to the sky.

He was so dignified that he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

And the faces of several other pinnacles were also angry, especially the pinnacle of the palm clan, he was like he had been cut off a piece of meat.

Now, it's time to tell Yuan Longhan the truth and let him make the bamboo basket empty.

They also want to let Yuan Longhan taste his anger.

Airplanes!

Qingchudong's voice fell, and a light curtain appeared on the desktop of the command center.

This is a square in the sacred land of the Eight Tribes.

In the center of the square, eight six-rank martial artists were kneeling.

They were lined up, each of them tied up with ropes, and it was obvious that their qi and blood had been imprisoned.

On the side, an executioner stood.

And this executioner turned out to be a nine-rank of the Yang clan.

Worship!

Yes, this time the task of killing the generals of the Eight Tribes is in the hands of Cangbai.

"Hmm, do you want to kill your own people to vent your anger?"

Yuan Longhan asked expressionlessly.

"Hahaha, Yuan Longhan, you know a fart.

"Do you think you can sit back and relax by stealing my Eight Springs Fire? I tell you, you're purely dreaming.

"That's right, the Eight Springs Fire can indeed ignite your Calamity Ding, but it's useless to ignite, all you get is a dead fire, if you want to really activate the spiritual spring, you have to use your qi and blood to slowly nourish this dead fire.

"Do you know how long it takes? It has to be a full ten years, and my ancestors of the eight clans have experienced these ten years.

"Actually, you would have had the opportunity to change against the sky and use the bones of these district generals to ignite the dead fire.

"It's a pity, there are a total of eight district generals in Mengtian City, and now they are all in my hands, what can you Yuan Longhan do?

"If you don't believe me, just wait. ”

Qingchu Cave's eyes were cracking, and his smile was extremely ugly.

But he still has to be angry with Yuan Longhan to death, if he doesn't get angry with this beast, Qingchudong won't be comfortable for a second.

Swish!

Yuan Longhan and Yuan Guzi stood up, and An Yushan also looked at Yuan Longhan anxiously.

Her eyes were full of inquiry.

Is this true?

If so, what's next?

Ten years of cultivation time, Shenzhou can't afford to wait.

And also.

An Yushan remembered that just now, didn't the Northern War Zone send a district general from Mengtian City to Qixia City.

It stands to reason that there should now be only seven district generals left in the alien race.

Then why in the light curtain, there are still eight district generals kneeling.

You must know that it is impossible for the Eight Clans of the Wet Realm to have a ninth district general.

Yuan Longhan gave An Yushan a look and told her not to speak yet.

He and Yuan Guzi also remembered the prisoner in the Northern Theater at the first time.

Eighty percent of the words about Qingchudong are true.

Although this beast is despicable and cunning, he never lies about such big things.

And he doesn't have to, when the time comes, he will slap himself in the face, or he will be ugly in Qingchudong.

Yuan Longhan's only worry was the Yangxiang Clan prisoner in the Northern War Zone.

He quietly connected to the lieutenant general of Qixia City with his headphones.

Yuan Longhan wants to figure out what is going on.

Su Yue is currently in Qixia City, he was in Mengtian City before, and he must be able to recognize whether this district general is true or not.

It's really a twist and turn.

If this captive is fake, then Shenzhou may really get back a burden, and in ten years, the alien race will definitely try their best to destroy the catastrophe.

It's distressing.

After the news spread, Yuan Longhan waited for a reply, and he could only pray.

At the same time, he was also observing the eight district generals in the light curtain.

One for each clan, even the Boiling Blood Clan.

Moreover, the district general of the Boiling Blood Clan seemed to be very angry, and his mood to break free was the highest.

The Steelbones and Four-Armed trembles with fear.

The Bugheads, Twohorns, and Bones are also angry, and of course, there is despair in the anger.

The district general of the Zhangmu clan was the most unproductive, and he was already paralyzed by fright.

But the general of the Yangxiang clan is a little weird.

There seemed to be no sense of panic or anger in him, and his expression was too vain, like that of a drunkard who drank too much.

If it weren't for the captives in the Northern War Zone, perhaps Yuan Longhan would not have been able to detect these anomalies, and he would not have been able to observe them.

But with questions to find answers, many details will be infinitely magnified.

And Yuan Longhan also observed one thing.

The nine-rank executioner of the Yangxiang clan looked at the general of the Yangxiang clan frequently.

He placed the order of the district generals, and he was also the first to kill the Yang Xiang clan.

When the executioner looked at the general of the Yangxiang clan, there was obviously a little hesitation in his eyes.

This is not normal.

"Could it be that Qingchudong's subordinates deceived their superiors and subordinates, and used the tanuki to exchange the prince for the general of the district?

"Perhaps, there is also this possibility, these district generals already know the fate of their death, so they want to escape, and then this Jiupin thought of the drama of the tanuki changing the prince, trying to hide from the world.

"Qingchudong, your men...... Disloyal. ”

Yuan Longhan's heart went up and down.

Of course, these were just his guesses, and he didn't say it.

Everything has to wait for the news of Qixia City to come back.

[Report to the marshal, after Su Yue's identification, the prisoners captured in the Northern Theater are indeed the black mail of the district general, which is absolutely true]

The message finally reached the headphones.

At this time, Yuan Longhan's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

He forcibly held back his smile and hurriedly ordered Qixia City to strictly keep the news of the capture of the black post, and at the same time, he also asked the people on the battlefield in the Northern District to keep it a secret and not talk nonsense.

In order to avoid all accidents, it is better to wait for Nie Haijun to use the black mail before letting him appear.

Now, you can calm down and enjoy their performances in Qingchudong.

God bless Shenzhou.

Qixia City can even encounter such a coincidence.

What else could it be besides God Bless Shenzhou?

Subsequently, Yuan Longhan used headphones to tell Yuan Guzi and An Yushan about Qixia City.

Of course, the three of them still have to be very shocked.

In this way, the opposite actor will perform harder.

It's really funny.

......

"Yuan Longhan, I'll kill one now, so that you can experience some despair!

"Cangbai, kill that evil beast of the Boiling Blood Clan. ”

Qingchudong ordered.

"Yes!"

Cangbai sneered and walked up to the general of the Boiling Blood Clan.

Swish!

The knife fell in his hand, and the head of the general of the Boiling Blood Clan fell to the ground, and he was killed.

"Hahaha, Yuan Longhan, do you see clearly?

"Without the bones of these district generals, your Disaster Escape Ding is destined to be a burden.

"Do you want a district general? If you want, you beg me, as long as you can resurrect my son's poison, I will give you a district general. If you can't be resurrected, then you will be my son in Qingchudong!"

Qingchu Cave smiled wildly at the source statue stone in the distance.

He wants to die of Yuan Longhan alive.

Although the other three peerless peaks trembled with anger, they also kept a sneer on their faces in order to anger Yuan Longhan.

It's really infuriating.

The nine-armed clan of the Nine Pins has just died.

Originally, the Nine Grades of the Steel Bone Clan could support it for a while, but now Yan Chenyun and Boiling Bianli have joined forces and are bombarding the Nine Grades of the Steel Bone Clan together.

Two brutes join forces, that's definitely not the concept of one plus one equals two.

The Nine Grades of the Steel Bone Clan will die at any time.

Damn it!

At the beginning, in order to force Boiling Zhongyan to send Boiling Bianli, the nine products sent by each of their clans were also among the most important powerhouses.

But now, they all died in Qixia City.

Damn alive.

Damn it, it's all gone.

What kind of calamity is this?

This loss is simply irreparable.

Cangbai stood in front of several district generals, waiting for the next order.

His face was expressionless, and at the same time there was a lot of anger in his heart.

Qingchu Cave is too eccentric.

The focus of the cultivation of the clan is always their own sons, such as their side nine products, and their status is always inferior to Cang Poison.

Cangbai is even dark.

He felt that Cang Poison deserved to die.

As for the matter of the black post, Cangbai was not worried at all.

The black mail did run away.

But the wet realm is so big, and Black Post is not a fool, how could he run into the city of the Terrans.

What's more, the black post may have been bitten to death by demon beasts.

After killing this fake, General Ou's matter will be over.

"Cangbai, kill the district general of my Zhangmu clan too!"

At this time, the peak of the palm clan spoke.

He couldn't stand the fact that his people were so unproductive.

Although others are afraid, at least they are not paralyzed, you are good, incontinence, and you really give the face of the palms.

......

Qixia City.

In order to provoke Yan Chenyun and Nie Haijun, Cang Ji also teleported the picture of killing the district general to the sky above Qixia City.

Seeing that the ninth Canglong Flame was about to open, at this time, a layer of dark clouds shrouded everyone's heads, like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing everyone's heat.

Are you kidding.

The Eight Springs Fire, which had been snatched back after a lot of hard work, couldn't even be used.

It will take ten years to cultivate.

If what Qingchudong said is true, what is the difference between it and getting a piece of waste back.

Ten years.

Where can Shenzhou wait for ten years.

From top to bottom, Qixia City fell into a deathly silence.

Some researchers have experienced too many ups and downs, and the whole person is already a little nervous.

In the sky.

Yan Chenyun and Boiling Bianli teamed up, and they were still killing the Steel Bone Clan, and they needed a little time.

"Yan Chenyun, what Qingchu Dong said is right, it's true, you have failed. ”

There was no expression on his face.

He didn't know what mood he was supposed to be in.

Regretful?

Gloat?

I can't tell.

Boiling away from the hope that Shenzhou will succeed, that will drive these beasts in the coalition army crazy.

But he was afraid of Shenzhou's success.

With the powerful power of Shenzhou, as long as they can build a city in the wet realm, they will develop rapidly, and even attack the Holy Land of the Eight Clans in the future.

If the Boiling Blood Clan can survive this catastrophe, Shenzhou will be the real catastrophe in the future.

But will the Boiling Blood be able to make it through?

It's hard!

When he opened Xia City, he was a martial artist at the peak of the eighth grade, and he wanted to completely remove the seal of the Four Elephant Locks, but he didn't know that he would have the Year of the Monkey.

If you can't get the Boiling Long Seal for a day, the Boiling Blood Clan may be wiped out at any time.

But there are no regrets.

After all, Shenzhou has failed.

"Failure? maybe!"

Although Yan Chenyun had no emotion on his face, he was already eager to worship a roast chicken to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

God bless Shenzhou.

This catastrophe, we really got over it again.

Who can stop the road to the rise of China.

It turned out that in the camp below, the general of the Yangxiang clan was detained.

This is the real District General.

The district general of the Eight Clans Holy Land is fake, a ridiculous fake, and the funny thing is that Qingchudong himself doesn't even know it.

His men are disloyal and deceive their superiors and subordinates.

Rumble!

Finally, the ninth Canglong vision, which had been brewing for a long time, appeared in the sky as scheduled.

It is a vision that everyone can feel the extraordinary.

In the past, the eight visions of Canglong were just a flame of old age, but this time, the Nine Dragons burned the sky, and the flames were all over the world, like a scorching sun, and the trees within a radius of hundreds of miles began to dry up rapidly, and the entire Qixia City was shrouded in fireballs.

This is an unprecedented vision.

But the strange thing is that the warriors in Qixia City do not have the burning sensation of the previous few Canglong visions.

They can only feel a sense of warmth, as if bathed in the spring sun, and the whole body is comfortable.

"God bless Shenzhou!"

At this moment, Nie Haijun has become a burning living person, and every cell in his body is burning with flames.

Nie Haijun dedicated almost everything to Lihuading.

But when the light curtain was unfolded in Qingchu Cave just now, Nie Haijun was almost reversed by the qi and blood of qi, and fainted directly.

Fortunately, he controlled his emotions in time, and finally controlled the ninth Canglong.

Otherwise, it will be a failure.

Just now, Yuan Longhan's voice sounded in Nie Haijun's headphones.

He knew about General District.

Nie Haijun's hanging heart calmed down again.

Except for God Bless Shenzhou, he can no longer describe the shock in his heart.

Who would have thought that the last problem facing the disaster Ding had already been unlocked, and this key was in the tent behind him.

As long as the disaster is completed, he can extract the bones of the black post alive, so as to completely regenerate the dead fire.

The take-off of the giant dragon of Shenzhou is already unstoppable, and no one has the strength or the qualifications to stop it.

......

In the tent, Su Yue and the others did not go out.

For the safety of the black post, this camp has now been blocked, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, and everyone is afraid that there will be spies of the Yang Xiang clan.

Only when Nie Haijun really needs the black mail will they send it out.

With the current level of secrecy, there is no possibility that the Black Post will be killed or destroyed.

And Su Yue and the others walked along the gap in the tent, and they could also see the performance of Qingchu Cave in the light curtain.

Truth be told, it's a chic.

It's a very different experience, and it's ridiculous to watch the enemy pretend to be a fake.

Qingchu Cave is also a tragedy, he was very miserable by his subordinates.

"Lord Black Post, can you recognize who that fake is?

"Speaking of which, it looks very similar to you, so it won't be the younger brother of the twins. ”

Su Yue pinched Hei You's head and asked him to look at the light curtain outside the tent as well.

Burst!

Black Post spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is purely, he has lived half his life, and he has never been so angry.

The five flavors are mixed, and a heart doesn't know how to describe it at all.

Right.

That fake is his own brother.

Damn, it must be Cangbai's idea of that brute.

After a little analysis, Hei Post smoothed out Cangbai's thoughts.

He must have gotten the information of the red mirror in advance, and then found out that he had fled, and then captured his brother as his own.

If you can't catch yourself, Cangbai is responsible.

In order to hide from the world and make up for his responsibility, he even arrested his younger brother as a substitute for the dead ghost.

If there had been no accident, Red Mirror would have died long ago.

Damn it.

Why should I tell them so much, I should leave without knowing it, and let Red Mirror and my brother flee as well.

Black Post hated his indecision.

Now that he has already thought about escaping, why should he act as a loyal minister, the Yangxiang clan has long been unable to tolerate himself.

At that time, I was absolutely brain-dead.

Now not only is he going to die, but he has also killed other relatives.

Black Post is really angry.

"Su Yue, I always feel that Hei You, the twin brother, seems to be a little better looking than him. ”

Mu Cheng is a girl.

The girl's focus is always so off-the-beaten-path.

"Yes? Maybe.

"Actually, General Black Post is indeed very ugly, and he is the bottom existence in the Yang Xiang Clan. ”

Su Yue frowned and added.

Why can't I see any difference, is it just that the clothes of the black post brother are good?

Not really.

Crunchy!

The black post was so angry that he couldn't do anything but grit his teeth fiercely.

It's come to this point, you not only want to kill me, but also insult my appearance, why am I so unlucky?

Why!

......

Thundered!

Thundered!

Although the Nine Grades of the Steel Bone Clan have been scarred, he is still alive and tenaciously.

He looked at the top of the light curtain, and kept asking for help.

Although it was impossible, he still hoped that the peak could save him, after all, it was a ninth grade, and the desire to survive was terrifying.

It was also at this time that the vision of the Nine Dragons in the sky finally dissipated.

Airplanes!

A loud echo echoed from the catastrophic tripod, and the sound wave shook far away, and it also shook for a long time.

At this time, people were shocked to find out.

On the surface of the Calamity Ding, there was a dragon pattern composed of nine flames.

And inside the Disaster Tripod, a raging flame burned.

It's a flame, but it's not warm.