Chapter 294: Heavenly Soldiers of the Kingdom of God

The dome above is a thousand feet high, and below is a deep ravine.

Between the cliffs, a path no more than three meters wide winds and is rugged, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie found a small protruding platform on the path, hit a rock python, lit a bonfire, and skewered strings of fat snake meat were roasted brown and oily, and the aroma was attractive.

A low trumpet sound came from the ravine below.

In the rushing river, several huge rafts are swimming upstream. The raft shimmered with a faint runic glow, providing some of the motivation to swim against the current.

But the main driving force for rafts with a length of more than 100 meters and a width to walk smoothly upwards are a few giants walking in the turbulence with their heads bare-chested and stuffed. Rough ropes were tied around their waists, and they cried out in a low voice, struggling to make their way up the ravine.

These giants are more than twenty meters tall, and the river is about this depth, and the top of their heads is often submerged by the river, and they trudge forward with difficulty for hundreds of meters, only then they suddenly raise their heads, exhale exhaust gas, and then take a deep breath.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie were eating barbecue while looking at these huge rafts that were swimming against the current.

The raft was filled with cow and wolf warriors in rough armor, and there were many pythons, lizards, and crocodiles.

Several richly dressed men stood on a raft at the front, shouting and cheering from time to time.

"Work hard, in two hundred miles, we'll be at Ebony Fort. They would never have imagined that we would attack from here. As long as you capture the Ebony Fort, gold coins, women, yuan grass, you have everything. ”

"Our Ironsword Fort and Ebony Fort have a hatred of eighteen hundred years...... This time, we will definitely be able to use their blood to completely wash away our hatred!"

The sound of shouts came up the mountain wall.

Wu Tie squatted on the edge of the cliff, overlooking these monks who had worked hard to trek, clutching two strings of snake meat in his hand and eating it with great pleasure.

It had been a month and a half since they left Sanlian City, and with the speed of his and Lao Tie's escape, they were still five or six days away from the Wu family's ancestral land at most.

After leaving the control domain of Sanlian City, the large and small forces seen along the way were in chaos.

Yīn scheming, fighting and slaughtering, the darkest side of human nature is vividly displayed. Wu Tie and Lao Tie took care of a few small things that didn't please the eye, and saved a few people who didn't deserve to die in their opinion.

That's all.

There are so many things like this that they can't manage it at all.

For example, this Iron Knife Fort and Ebony Fort, who knows which of them is good and which is bad?

The people of Iron Knife Fort worked so hard to raid Ebony Fort against the current, Wu Tie would not slap them down and shoot all these monks who had cultivated to the highest level of the half-step Life Pool Realm to death, right?

"Lao Tie, I seem, understood...... Master, why does he want to fulfill me in such a way? Wu Tie muttered, "It's just my guess, Master won't be so great, right? ”

Lao Tie lay on the ground, lazily nibbling on snake meat.

After a while, he muttered in a low voice, "You say, you have been feeling that your back has been locked with a gun for the past few days?

Wu Tie is deep in the right hand.

A mana poured into his palm, and a faint light lit up, and he clearly felt the invading power belonging to the Demon Soul Seal. He nodded: "That's right, this Demon Soul Mark has been very restless these days, and those people should not be far away." ”

Lao Tie opened his mouth: "That, it's really fast enough...... The Dark Guild can't really be a pawn laid by them, right?"

Wu Tie was silent.

Listening to the gold coins of Wa Valley, the Dark Guild directly controls five hundred large domains.

Wu Tie has always believed that this is a bragging. But after seeing the huge manpower of the Black Horn, Black Luo, and those dark guilds that the Xuan Spider mobilized at will, he vaguely felt that maybe this was right.

Five hundred large domains, God knows if they are now out of the control of the Dark Guild.

With the power of the Dark Guild and borrowing their teleportation array, the pursuers of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom may really not be far away.

With a sigh, Wu Tie flicked his sleeves and threw out a few people from the gluttonous group, throwing a piece of snake meat for each of them.

Leaving Sanlian City, Wu Tie still brought this group of captives of the Gluttonous Clan.

He was still thinking about the ransom money from the Gluttonous Clan.

"Eat and drink to your heart's content, and hurry up and leave the Dao marker for you to follow...... The ugly words are said earlier, if I can't see your gluttonous ransom within a month, don't blame me for tearing up the ticket. ”

Wu Tie smiled and threw a jar of fruit wine to the gluttonous picture with an ugly face.

Tao Tao touched the lumbar vertebrae that was broken by Wu Tie a few days ago, took the wine jar and poured two sips without saying a word, and then he took a deep breath, sealed his hands, and mobilized a trace of mana that could only be used in his body, leaving a deep mark on the rock wall on the side.

"This is my gluttonous secret method...... No matter how far apart, they can follow the trail. Gluttony stared at Wu Tie and snorted coldly: "Wu Tie, I hope you can keep your promise and let us go after receiving the ransom." ”

"What I'm worried about is the ransom. Wu Tie was annoyed: "I set up a magic circle to kill the Xuan Spider and them, but it took a lot of time, but your gluttonous people have not shown up, is it possible, they want to borrow a knife to kill people and trap you to death?"

Gluttony opened his mouth, and glanced at each other with Gluttony a little weakly.

With the nature of those clansmen of their gluttonous clan, this kind of thing is not impossible.

The gluttonous partridge had become mentally exhausted from the long captivity, and he was snorting weakly, not knowing what he was talking about.

In the next second, Wu Tie suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the sky.

A dull and gloomy light fell close to Wu Tie's feet, and with a 'poof' sound, the gluttonous figure that had just left the secret method mark was banned from his whole body cultivation, and he didn't have time to react at all, and a strangely shaped spear fell from the sky and pierced his chest.

Blood splattered, and the arm-thick black spear tore through the gluttonous chest and plunged deep into the protruding stone platform.

With a loud bang, the stone platform with a radius of more than ten meters exploded into countless rubble.

Gluttony vomited blood, stared at the dome above with wide eyes, and roared hoarsely: "Lift the ban...... Damn, who did you provoke?"

More than a dozen equally dark and dull cold lights roared and fell, and the head of the gluttonous figure was broken open with a blow, followed by the gluttonous partridge, and the four master guards of the fateful pool realm of the gluttonous partridge, more than a dozen spears violently shook, and all the vital points of their bodies were pierced, and a terrifying power erupted in their bodies, tearing their bodies and souls to pieces.

A dozen spears sank deep into the mountain wall.

The spear violently shook and roared, and he watched as the blood and soul fragments splattered by Tao Tao Tu and the others turned into wisps of blood, and continued to sink into the circular hole that the spear had broken.

These spears not only kill people, but also eat bloodthirsty souls, and they are armed with vicious and unusually evil weapons.

Only Wu Tie and Lao Tie dodged in time and avoided the attack of these spears, but Wu Tie and Lao Tie were suspended in mid-air, looking at the enemies in front of them, they were all a little stunned.

Wu Tie remembered that he had seen Lao Tie's head for the first time in that underground secret realm.

The thirty-six enemies in front of him, their heads were exactly the same as Lao Tie's, and there was no difference in shape or size. The only difference may be Yan sè.

Lao Tie's head is a miserable white sè, and the heads of these guys are as black as the night.

Large, shaped like a human skull, except for a protruding bone at the back of the cerebellum.

The body is also human-like, and it is also made of black metal, roughly a black sè metal skull several meters high.

Eighteen of them were holding spears in their arms, and the other eighteen were bare-handed, throwing spears.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie looked at these guys blankly.

Lao Tie muttered, "It's exactly the same, hey, it's this gun...... Tsk, why did you cast a snake's head?"

Wu Tie's fingers moved, and he pressed the urge to take out the white tiger crack. The spears in the hands of these guys are the same as the white tiger crack, but the sè is pitch black, and under the spear head of the white tiger crack is a tiger head, and under the spear in the hands of these guys is a hideous poisonous snake head.

The eighteen spear-throwing guys flickered in their right hands, and the eighteen spears that sank deep into the stone wall flew back into their hands with a roar.

A large stone wall with a radius of several hundred meters collapsed.

Large boulders fell towards the river below, and the monks of the Iron Sword Fort on the raft below roared in annoyance, and several half-step monks of the Destiny Pool Realm rose to the sky and forced Wu Tie and the others in the sky.

Wu Tie lowered his head and shouted at several monks of the Iron Sword Castle: "Go back!"

Before the words fell, a clear laughter came from high in the sky: "Go back, you can't go back!"

A short sword more than a foot long, completely pitch-black, without any brilliance, fell from the sky and slashed towards the monks with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

There was not the slightest bit of light, nor was there any glow lingering, but this short sword gave Wu Tie the feeling that it was like a poisonous snake, full of Ling Ran's murderous intentions.

Wu Tie let out a long roar, and with a wave of his right hand, the white tiger cracked out and flew out of his hand, crashing into the short sword.

The white tiger cracked and was unusually violent, following an absolute straight line, with a low tiger roar breaking through the air. In Wu Tie's judgment, this shot could definitely hit the short sword.

The White Tiger Crack lived up to expectations, and sure enough, it hit the short sword.

With a 'ding' sound, the short sword exploded, and one short sword turned into three thousand, falling downwards like a torrential rain.

Wu Tie's pupils suddenly froze.

The technique of flying swords, and it is one of the extremely subtle magic skills of sword light differentiation.

Wu Tie has broken all the shackles of heaven and earth, and he will ...... this method It's just, it's just that it will.

It's like running, Wu Tie's attainments in sword light differentiation are at best a one-year-old child who has learned to run. And the owner of this short sword, he is like a cheetah at his peak, and Wu Tie can't catch up with him no matter what.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, he slapped his hands, and on one side, a dense green glazed Zen light was released, turning into a curtain of light blocking the three thousand short swords.

Three thousand black and lightless short swords suddenly flashed, as if they were teleporting, and jumped through the green glazed Zen light, and came directly to the monks of the half-step life pool realm.

With a swirl of sword light, the heads of several monks flew high.

Then the short sword fell rapidly, and on the rafts below that were hundreds of meters long and wide, at least nearly ten thousand monks just howled miserably, and their heads flew up, and blood flowed down the raft into the ditch, staining this section of the turbulent river with blood.

Wu Tie took a deep breath.

He looked up and looked overhead.

It was just a fight, and Wu Tie suddenly understood his biggest weakness now.

He has mastered countless supernatural secret techniques, but he has only learned the truth of these supernatural secret techniques, and he has not yet comprehended and mastered them, and he has not yet cultivated to a profound realm. If the battle can be solved with the tongue, Wu Tiedang is the number one master in the world.

But the battle cannot rely on the tongue, but on the real mana, the Tao number, and the killing experience...... Wu Tie is still just a weakling.

Hundreds of meters above his head, a delicate-looking, yīn-soft young man with twinkling eyes stood quietly on a flying carpet of golden flowers on a black background, looking down on Wu Tie condescendingly.

The young man was wearing a black robe, and the black robe was embroidered with a strange ghost head lace with blood silk threads, and countless small ghost heads formed a flame lace wrapped around the robe, adding a bit of mystery to the young man out of thin air.

"The Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the Demon Palace, the three-grade purple gold seal Demon General Sima Xiu...... You, good guts, really, good guts, admire, admire. ”

Sima Xiu smiled and gave a big salute to Wu Tie.

Thirty-six metal warriors who were the same as the old iron giant god soldier were born in the same body at the same time, and also saluted Wu Tie.

"I, I am ordered to kill you, and at the same time punish your nine clans, and even destroy a hundred families around your family station as punishment. Sima Xiu straightened up, looked at Wu Tie with a smile and said, "Although I admire your courage in killing those 'Heavenly Court Gods', you still have to die in the end. ”

His eyes were like knives, and he quickly glanced at the white tiger crack that flew back into Wu Tie's hand, Sima Xiu sighed: "For the sake of you being able to get an ancient divine weapon, dedicate this white tiger crack to me, and honestly explain where your family is located, and I will give you a good time." ”

Wu Tie looked at Sima Xiu, and then at the thirty-six metal warriors: "Are you alone?"

Sima Xiu laughed: "You ignorant mortals, you don't understand. They are giant god soldiers, and they are heavenly soldiers and generals who can rival the gods. The combat power of each of them is comparable to the pinnacle of the Fetal Treasure Realm, and they are reinforced and iron-clad, and there is absolutely no weakness. ”

"Each of them can easily slaughter more than ten times as many mortal monks in the same realm, you must not underestimate them. Sima Xiu smiled and waved his hand: "Waste his legs." ”

A giant god soldier suddenly moved, and brought a few afterimages to Wu Tie, the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he pointed two points at Wu Tie's two knees.

Wu Tie waved his hands, an arc swayed, and there were two loud 'dong dong' sounds, and he easily blocked the attack of the giant god soldier.

The thorn of the giant god soldier is the 'thorn' that Lao Tie taught Wu Tie.

Wu Tie's defense is the 'arc' that Lao Tie taught Wu Tie!

The two cooperated perfectly, the guns collided, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and Wu Tie and the giant god soldier shook their bodies at the same time, and took more than a dozen steps back.

Sima Xiu's smile suddenly stiffened.