Chapter 390: The End
"O Hallows Weapon! It's a pity that there are four holy artifacts aimed there, otherwise I would have wanted to grab one! One of the Celestial Snake Clan swallowed his saliva.
"Yes! I didn't expect that the demi-saints of the Fire Clan and Huaxia turned out to be the result of two defeats and injuries, the person from the Fire Clan is really an idiot, he has a holy weapon and is beaten like this! A voice next to him whispered.
The scene was silent for a while, the four holy weapons were all facing each other, and Zhao Li and the Great Elder of the Fire Clan were also lying on the ground on the side covered in blood.
"Heh, what if you have a holy weapon, I haven't consumed you to death with a silver-level one!" The power that Zhao Li borrowed at this time had all disappeared, and his momentum had returned to the silver level, and his body had been crippled.
"You ......," the Great Elder of the Fire Clan lay on the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood.
The four people in the sky holding the holy weapon and looking at the two people on the ground also had a complicated expression, yes, what if there is a holy weapon, if you are really willing to fight, it is not that you can't kill a holy weapon. After all, your people only have one holy artifact.
The Great Elder of the Fire Clan was speechless at this time, he knew that his race was finished, and the holy weapon could not be saved, and without the holy weapon, could his own race still withstand the blow of Huaxia!
Mourning is greater than heart death, knowing that he is going to die, he can't help but look in the direction of the fire clan's clan! Murmur!
"Young Patriarch, do you know that your impulse caused the destruction of the Fire Clan! Old Patriarch, I may have to go first! ”
"Hand over the Fire Clan's artifact! We can leave the Fire Clan business alone! The Golden Giant also sighed a little.
"Yes, hand over the artifact, and we'll retreat at once!" The Underlanders followed.
"Hand over the holy weapon, why, the holy weapon is the trophy of our Chinese civilization, why should I hand it over to you. You're thinking too much, too! Zhao Li stood up and said.
"Haha, seeing that you are still a leader of Chinese civilization, don't you understand this truth, this is the holy weapon of our prehistoric civilization, and it is impossible for our prehistoric civilization to let you get the holy weapon, or we will go to war again. Or give us the holy artifact! The Golden Giant laughed.
"Yes, how come I don't think that you two races combined can stop us Huaxia!" Zhao Li said coldly.
"And what about us!" As two voices came from afar, two more holy artifacts rose from the sky. A harpoon, a blue axe.
"Boom!" The power of the six holy weapons was once again concentrated in the southwest of China, and the power of the holy weapons made the battlefields of the other thirty or so cities silent, and the two sides of the battle couldn't help but stop and look at the sky in the distance.
"Sizzle, six holy weapons, such a big stroke, it seems that the fate of the battlefield is about to be decided!" The second elder of the Ghost Energy Clan looked at the sky in the distance and muttered.
"How could it be. What about our Fire Clan's holy weapon, why don't you see our Fire Clan's holy weapon! A Fire Clan elder said confusedly. He didn't know what was going on, his own Fire Clan's battle had become like this, and he was not controlled by the Fire Clan at all!
"Elder, are we still going to do it?" A silver-level ghostly man looked at the enemy not far away.
"Wait, now the victory or loss of the war is no longer ours, wait for the result of the holy weapon war over there!" The second elder of the Ghost Energy Clan also glanced at the enemy on the opposite side and shook his head.
The Huaxia army also temporarily stopped under the orders of the command.
"Damn, these prehistoric races aren't eating too much. How they all popped up! The commander of the command scolded fiercely.
"Alas, six holy vessels! We just can't fight anymore if we want to. Wait! A chief of staff next to him shook his head and said.
"Aqua and Ice Tribes? This battle is none of your business, why do you want to join the battlefield too? I don't know if you water tribes and ice tribes can adapt to the environment of our Huaxia! Zhao Lizhi stared directly at the two people who appeared in mid-air!
A wave of anger came out of his heart, a good prehistoric race, it didn't appear at first, but in the end it did come out to pick up the cheap.
"Hmph, don't scare us with this. Our ordinary clansmen are not adapted to the environment of China, can't our clan's holy weapon come, we are not here to fight with you, we are here for the fire clan's holy weapon, hand over the holy weapon to us to take away. The Fire Clan will do whatever you want to do with Huaxia! "The mermaid of the aquarium.
"Yes, this holy weapon does not belong to your Huaxia, we must take it away, if you insist on staying, then there will be a bigger race war!" The snowman of the Ice Clan also said firmly.
The holy weapon can't be left to Huaxia, this is a tacit understanding between various prehistoric races, as for the Fire Clan, who cares about their life or death, this crazy race is still extinguished! Save yourself from getting into trouble for your own race!
"Haha, what a bandit reason, the big war will come, who have we been afraid of in Huaxia," Zhao Li was angry at the shamelessness of these prehistoric races.
Hearing that Zhao Li still had to insist on the big battle, the faces of the six people in the sky also changed. One of them couldn't help but curse secretly. In particular, the Yuyan Qingming of the Yuyan clan secretly scolded Zhao Li for his shamelessness, he just came over to help casually, and he never thought of participating in this kind of holy weapon war!
"Can you be the master of this on behalf of your Huaxia, don't go too far with your Huaxia, the Fire Clan has promised to dispose of it with you, what do you want! Don't mention any holy artifacts to me, there's nothing to talk about! The golden giant also said fiercely.
The Golden Giant's words made the entire battlefield quiet, and everyone's eyes also looked at Zhao Li, waiting for his decision now.
Zhao Li also thought about it, it seems that the war can't be continued, but if Huaxia can only get this kind of result, isn't this war a big loss? More than thirty cities were destroyed, and it is not known how many people died. Originally, I wanted to grab the Fire Clan's holy weapon to make up for Huaxia's power, but unfortunately these prehistoric races were shrewd!
And at this time, there is no time to consult the elders above! Looks like you're left to make your own decisions now!
"It's okay if you want us to stop the war, we can also do without this holy weapon, in addition to the Fire Clan at our disposal, the dozen or so small races that participated in the war this time also have to be disposed of by us, and we also have to sign a peace treaty, I don't want any race to suddenly go crazy next time and destroy our city," Zhao Li thought for a while.
"Peace treaty? Yes, we can sign this treaty with you Huaxia," the golden giant and the people on his own side looked at each other before nodding.
This condition is not excessive, except for the hot-headed race of the Fire Clan, the races that are a little more sober will not have this kind of behavior of destroying the city at every turn, and these races have just come out of another dimension, and it will take a while to develop.
"Haha, this is an ally, they cooperated well before, and they sold us in the blink of an eye," the Great Elder of the Fire Clan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed back to his eyes. From time to time, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
It's a pity that no one cares about his opinion at this time, and the loser should end up like this, let alone such a stupid race.
"We, the Fire Clan, will be waiting for you down there!" After the Great Elder of the Fire Clan finished the last sentence, he suddenly fell to the ground in a daze!
"Take the holy vessel and go! A peace treaty will be signed here in a month! Zhao Li said coldly.
"Okay, we'll be back in a month!" The Golden Giant and the three allies nodded before putting away the Sacred Artifact and flying off into the distance.
"Poof!" After seeing that the enemies were all gone, Zhao Li couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground!
"Zhao Li, how are you!" The Great Elder of the Ghost Energy Clan also fell down suddenly, and helped Zhao Li up and asked with concern. He saw this war from the beginning to the end, and it can be said that the young man in front of him brought up the race war in China.
"Zhao Li, are you okay! Let's take a flower of life of our Jade Rock Clan! This breath of life is good for your injuries! Yuyan Qingming also flew over. And also handed over a strange flower.
"Thank you to the Yuyan clan for your help this time, we will remember this love in Huaxia!" Zhao Lihan sat up and said slowly. As for the Phantom Energy Clan, there is no need to thank them, since they joined the war with holy weapons, it means that they will be Chinese people in the future.
"Alas, I also came to help for the sake of the mountain, fortunately, you kid Guan Jian didn't make a fool of himself, and he almost came to a holy weapon war just now!" Yuyan Qingming also looked at the young man Huaxia with a complicated expression. There is no need to say that the other party's excellence is no longer self-sufficient, and the race war is decided in the other party's three or two sentences. Why don't you have this kind of talent in your own clan!
"I see, thank you to the Patriarch of the Blue Underworld no matter what!" Zhao Li readily took the flower of life and ate it!
"There's nothing to do with me below, I'll leave first, and come to my Yuyan clan to sit down when I have time in the future!" After watching Zhao Li eat the flower of life, Yuyan Qingming also said with confidence.
"Okay, I'll visit when I recover from my injuries!" Zhao Li nodded.
After watching Yuyan Qingming leave, Zhao Li had time to turn his head and say to the Great Elder of the Ghost Energy Clan.
"Great Elder, send me to the military on the battlefield, and then trouble you to order a full-scale counterattack, and not a single person in the Fire Clan will be left!"
"Okay, I won't let one go," the Grand Elder of the Ghost Energy Clan affirmed.
The war itself is one step too late, so let's end this war ourselves! (To be continued.) )