Chapter 275: Barbarian King Sacrifice
Tong Tianshou's voice fell, and none of the three of them reacted.
Tong Tianshou has a lot of chests, he was selected by those old men inside, he has presided over the National Security Bureau for I don't know how many years, and he has always been the most assertive, but this time he rarely asks others for ideas, not to ask, let alone to take the school, Qin Xiaoyun and Li Xiangyong can see that he is diverting his attention, suppressing the panic in his heart, and buffering himself.
Li Xiangyong and Qin Xiaoyun glanced at each other, the three of them had been together for decades and knew each other very well, and they could see that Tong Tianshou was really in trouble this time.
Although Zhao Hanshan didn't know Tong Tianshou as well as Li Xiangyong and Qin Xiaoyun, he also knew that he was definitely not calm in his heart at the moment, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Director, I think we must block the Kunlun faction back!" ”
"What if it can't be blocked?" Tong Tianshou's expression calmed down, and there was no trace of color in his cloudy eyes.
Zhao Hanshan's expression remained unchanged, his attitude was very resolute, and he said, "They must be blocked back!" ”
Tong Tianshou looked at Zhao Hanshan quietly for a long time, and his eyes slowly closed.
Li Xiangyong and Qin Xiaoyun also frowned, it was an extremely dangerous thing to attack Kunlun, and one carelessness would lead the National Security Bureau into chaos, and the blessings and misfortunes were unpredictable. But Zhao Hanshan said that it made their hearts even more awe-inspiring, the Kunlun faction must be blocked back, otherwise if they are allowed to gain a firm foothold in the capital, there will be more variables in the ancient martial arts world, and their original initiative will gradually be lost, and the situation that the capital can control will become a three-family hegemony, and everything will be unpredictable!
Zhao Hanshan was also extremely nervous in his heart, he knew what his words represented, but he also understood that once Kunlun entered the capital, then the National Security Bureau would no longer have a little strategic buffer, and it would have to engage with all forces in a short battle, and this terrible consequence would make people shudder to think about.
The room became silent again, Qin Xiaoyun and Li Xiangyong did not make a sound, Tong Tianshou lay motionless on the rocking chair, his right index finger tapped the back of his left hand, disordered invisible movements, slowly adjusted, and compared with force.
"How?" Suddenly, Tong Tianshou opened his eyes, his expression was calm, and he looked at Zhao Hanshan Dao coldly.
Zhao Hanshan intuitively felt that a thousand catties of mountains were resisting on his shoulders, his legs trembled, and he felt unprecedented pressure in his heart!
Li Xiangyong and Qin Xiaoyun were relieved in their hearts, and Tong Tianshou's actions told them that he had already made a decision in his heart. As before, as long as Tong Tianshou decides, they will fully support it, no need to think about it!
Zhao Hanshan looked at Tong Tianshou's eyes, and said with a deep face, "We must not use the forces related to us, and we must solve all the forces of the Kunlun faction near the capital at once!" ”
Tong Tianshou's eyes flashed with wisps of essence, and the slightest coldness penetrated people.
Zhao Hanshan's posture was straight, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he did not have the slightest fear of retreating.
Tong Tianshou looked at Zhao Hanshan, and suddenly turned to Qin Xiaoyun again, and said, "You said before that Nie Fan can have at least palace-level fifth-order combat power?" ”
Qin Xiaoyun's heart moved when he heard this, and said, "With the Sealing God Pagoda in hand, you can definitely draw with the Fifth Order." ”
Tong Tianshou looked decisive, his eyes flashed sharply, and said: "Send the red stone he wanted, and promise him that the exchange conditions will be completed as soon as possible, in addition, those people from the Longevity Sect must be eradicated by the Kunlun Society at one time, and none of the forces involved will be left!" ”
Li Xiangyong's expression was slightly stunned, for so many years, it was the first time he had seen Tong Tianshou show his murderous intentions so directly, and he immediately understood that the Kunlun faction's northward movement had really touched his backscales, which made him a little out of shape.
"Okay, I'll arrange it!" Li Xiangyong didn't know what he meant by asking Nie Fan just now, but he had already been angry with the Kunlun faction, so he immediately stood up and walked outside. The Longevity Sect was supported by the National Security Bureau, and for decades, the National Security Bureau has been helping them gather powerful people to join, these people are naturally not something that Yang Hangyong can command, in fact, they are all controlled by the National Security Bureau, so how much power is hidden in the name of the Longevity Sect, I'm afraid Yang Hangyong doesn't know!
Xiao Banshan is still as steady as a rock, without a trace of movement, even if the Kunlun faction has already hit the front of the house, they are also calm beyond the expectations of all the wait-and-see forces in the capital, I don't know if they are intimidated, or if they really have enough confidence.
Although the news of the Kunlun Society has not come out, and the outside still calls itself the Chutian Society, but the three-legged capital is strong, the Longevity Sect, the Blood Sword Alliance Alliance, and the situation of one family dominating the two families is becoming more and more obvious and clear. The four forces are in partial confrontation, but they are generally stable, and they are all trying their best to consolidate the territory of their existing forces.
Whether it is the east and the north, or the west and the south, in fact, it is not calm, the various forces that are bound by the various rules of the ancient martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world of the earth suddenly have no these constraints, and the sharp contradictions that were originally hidden are boiling like boiling water, and no one can stop them.
In the south, high mountains and dense forests, deep in the miasma.
In the huge entrance of the cave, tall barbarian warriors, armed with war spears and wearing sharp armor, like sculptures, stood on both sides of the passage, cold and majestic.
Inside the entrance of the cave, all of them were thick marble, and countless barbarian men and women kept walking inside, each of them looking nervous and excited, and whispering something in their mouths.
As the zigzag passage moved forward, the passage became wider and wider, and the height was unimaginable, and in the belly of one of the largest mountains inside, a neat, solemn, dozens of meters long and wide, and more than ten meters high altar stood in the center, on which there was a statue of a barbarian god lifelike, and the purple flames in the eyes were rising, as if to be resurrected.
The barbarians walked in, and they all stood around, looking respectful, bowing their heads, looking excited and reverent, secretly reciting something.
As the number of people who walked in increased, the purple eyes of the barbarian god sculpture flickered more and more, and the purple light was permeated, which was extremely weird.
Not long after, in the belly of the huge mountain, nearly a thousand barbarians gathered, and they stood on the four sides of the altar, bowing their heads and chanting, faintly with indescribable power transmitted to the barbarian god in the center, making his purple eyes brighter and brighter, as if they were about to come to life.
An old man dressed in white, with white hair and a black sandalwood cane, slowly walked out of it, slowly passed the crowd, and stood on the altar.
The barbarians immediately sensed something, and when they raised their heads, they saw the old man on the altar, who was very old and sick, and immediately touched his chest with his right hand, and said respectfully, "High priest." ”
The high priest's face was extremely withered, and he did not know how many years he had lived, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin, his face was gray and wrinkled, but his eyes were extremely bright, as if the moon and stars were circling around him, and the depth was incomprehensible.
He looked at these people in front of him, all of whom had been carefully selected, and were the representatives of most of the barbarians, his expression trembled, and his voice could not hide his excitement, echoing in the belly of the mountain: "Clansmen, two hundred years have passed, and we, a new king has been born!" ”
"The barbarian gods are above, always follow the barbarian king, and pursue our lost glory!" As soon as the high priest's voice fell, almost all the barbarians were so excited that they bowed down, and their voices resounded in unison.
The high priest stood under the statue of the barbarian god, opened his arms violently, and shouted loudly, "Our king, show up!" ”
An invisible force suddenly circulated in the main hall, the huge statue of the barbarian god trembled violently, the dust fell, and the eyes that were already purple flames became brighter and brighter, and countless purple lights flickered, as if it was really the resurrection of the barbarian god, looking down on his people.
All the barbarians around were excited, and their eyes were fixed on the huge statue of the barbarian god. They all know that the Barbarian King has been born in the Barbarian Court, and now he is being summoned here through a ritual to accept the baptism of the Barbarian God Sculpture and truly become the King of the Barbarians!
The high priest's white robes were windless, and he stretched out his arms, muttering words in his mouth, faintly echoing the statue of the barbarian god behind him. The statue of the barbarian god trembled, the purple light in his eyes flickered more and more, and purple flames spread out, and the sky in front of the high priest converged, forming a huge circle of light.
The high priest's deep eyes flashed with blazing color, and he suddenly shouted, "Barbarian King, appear!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the barbarian god statue trembled violently, the purple aperture of light flashed, and suddenly, a tall figure, holding a barbarian king war spear without a spearhead, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, walked out of the aperture.
The barbarians around immediately felt a long-lost familiar aura from this person, and they almost burst into tears with excitement, and they leaned over one after another and shouted respectfully: "Barbarian King!" ”
Even the high priest trembled with excitement, touched his chest with one hand, bowed to the figure above, and said, "King! ”
The tall figure walked out of the aperture, first with doubts in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he understood that he was tall and straight, dressed in animal skin, his bare shoulders were solid and iron, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he was holding a war spear in the void.
The barbarian king stood in the void, his body filled with a powerful aura, and his voice echoed in the belly of the mountain like thunder: "I will follow the wishes of the barbarian kings of the past dynasties and lead the people out of the thousand-year-old predicament and away from this inhuman land!" ”
"Barbarian King Qianqiu!" All the barbarians were even more excited in their hearts, and they couldn't help but bow down. Since the great battle, they have retreated again and again, and they can only hide in the depths of this desolate miasma, withered and miserable.
The high priest also trembled slightly, looked up at the tall figure, and said, "Barbarian king, please accept baptism." ”
The newborn Barbarian King nodded, turned and appeared in front of the statue of the Barbarian God, standing not far from its purple eyes, looking at it. He accepted the inheritance of the barbarian king in the barbarian court, and he was already a barbarian king, but that was the choice of the barbarian court, and he had to be recognized by the clansmen.
When the barbarians saw the barbarian king standing there, they all stood up, with solemn expressions, and whispered something.
The purple eyes of the barbarian god became more and more intense, flickering, and suddenly, the purple light flashed, directly hitting the eyes of the barbarian king.
The Barbarian King's whole body trembled, his body became more and more erect, his right hand clenched the war spear, and he stood motionless in the void. (To be continued.) )