Chapter 157: The Beginning of the War (II)

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There was a soft thud.

Jiu Xian'er slapped a small chieftain, and his figure suddenly took a few steps back.

"Damn, these guys are so cooperative, it's too late to go on like this. Glancing at the movement of the altar, the wine fairy bit her silver teeth, untied the wine gourd on her waist and poured a large sip of wine into her mouth.

As the liquor entered her body, Jiu Xian'er's originally long black and beautiful hair instantly turned into fiery red, and her beautiful eyes also turned golden, and two mysterious runes appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

Tuya on the side frowned and looked at the changes in Jiuxian'er, he always felt that he had heard of Jiuxian'er's appearance somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

The other chiefs were also taken aback by the sudden change in the wine fairy, and they all stepped back, staring at the wine fairy in the middle with a wary expression.

"Ho!"

The wine fairy suddenly raised her head and roared, and a special momentum poured out of her body.

Although the coercion of this momentum is not strong, it has a special charm. All the little chiefs who were shrouded by this momentum trembled in their legs, and cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads layer by layer.

Tuya was no exception, but his strength was already about to break through the sixth order, and he could barely hold on, but as Jiu Xian'er's footsteps moved towards them, the sense of oppression brought by this special momentum became stronger and stronger.

thump

A weak orc little chief finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees all at once.

This seemed to be the beginning, and as the sound of plopping continued to sound, one after another the little chiefs fell to their knees. Tuya is only gritting his teeth for support at the moment. At this time, he finally realized what the special charm of this momentum was.

Domineering!

Yes, it is domineering, and this momentum carries a kind of domineering spirit that is unique in the sky and the world, so that those who feel it have to kneel down to show surrender.

Thump!

Finally, as Jiu Xian'er was less than five steps away from Tuya, Tuya finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to his knees all of a sudden.

"Y-what are you, what kind of magic!" stammered Tuya.

However, at this time, the wine fairy had already entered a very mysterious state, and I saw her glance at Tuya with her eyes that had been covered with golden light, and she didn't speak, but walked straight towards the altar.

Naturally, the movement here attracted the attention of Sagra, who was sitting in front of the altar and reciting a mantra with his eyes closed.

Sagra opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the wine fairy who was covered in golden light, sighed, stood up and said, "I didn't expect this old friend to be so lonely. ”

At that moment, Sagra pinched a few spells in his hand, and the speed at which the giant beast above the altar began to solidify.

This scene made Dumont on the side very puzzled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What happened to the high priest? Why did you stop the awakening ceremony?"

"An old friend is coming, and I have to go and meet him. ”

"I'll just go with whom, high priest, you better continue the ceremony. Dumont hurriedly explained.

Sagra shook his head, "No, it's useless for the eight of you to go together, the gap is too big." I can only greet this person, rest assured that I didn't stop the ceremony, but just slowed down. As soon as I left, the eight of you formed a circle around the altar and released your fighting energy against the altar, so that the speed at which the ritual was carried out would resume. ”

"Yes, we will obey. ”

Dumont respectfully bent down to answer the order, although his mouth was so, but his heart had already set off a thousand waves, the person who could make Sagra value so much was also an old friend, and he didn't need to ask to know that this person's strength must be the same as Sagra's holy rank. And from Sagra's tone, Dumont clearly felt a sense of worry, what was he worried about? Could it be that the strength of the comer was stronger than Sagra's?

At the thought of this, Dumont shuddered.

Someone who is stronger than the Sagra Holy Order?What kind of realm is that?Demigod?Or God!

Just as Dumont was thinking, the wine fairy, who was covered in golden light, had already walked less than thirty meters from the altar, and all the orcs who were enveloped by her aura along the way knelt down to show their submission.

"I haven't seen my old friend for a long time, and your strength is still so amazing. ”

Sagra's voice came slowly, and at the same time, Sagra himself came in front of the wine fairy, blocking his way.

In the face of Sagra, the wine fairy's domineering momentum seemed to have lost its effect. Only those who are attentive will notice that a gray energy has floated on Sagra's side at this time, and this gray energy is constantly resisting the erosion of the wine fairy's momentum.

The wine fairy didn't speak, and stood there motionless, looking at Sagra.

Seeing this, Sagra shook his head and said, "Come out, old friend, I know you're here." ”

"Hahahaha......"

A hearty laugh came from the sky, resounding throughout the orc camp, and all the orcs who heard it covered their ears and fell to their knees, as if there was poison hidden in the laughter.

"Old shaman, how do you know I'm here?"

The laughter faded away, and an old man in a robe with white eyebrows suddenly appeared between the wine fairy and Sagra. The sleeves of the old man's robe swayed without the wind, and his face was full of curiosity, and he looked at Sagra with a smile.

Sagra was not surprised to see the old man appear, but just touched the scepter and said: "Although I am old, I am not blind, this demigod weapon binding god rope and holy weapon Yuan Ming Sword are the signature treasures of your wine immortality, and they will not leave their bodies under normal circumstances." As soon as I saw this girl carrying these two things, I knew that you must be nearby, not to mention that if I read it correctly, this girl is now using your unique martial art - Xingran. ”

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, I didn't expect that after so many years, you and I would meet again on this battlefield." But I said old shaman, you are also old, why don't you live at home honestly guarding your offspring, and have nothing to start a war. ”

Sagra smiled bitterly and said, "It would be nice if I had you so free, but I can't help myself, the beast god has already passed down the oracle, and I, as the high priest of my clan, should run for the oracle and serve until I die." ”

Oracle?!!

Jiu Changsheng paused for a moment, and then said calmly: "Those guys in the god realm like to engage in this kind of nonsense, isn't it just an intermediate god, as for such a big show." ”

If ordinary people were so disrespectful to the beast god, Sagra would have killed him a long time ago. But the man who said this was Jiu Changsheng, who was known as the man closest to God on the continent of Arad.

It is rumored that Jiu Changsheng has broken through the barrier of the Holy Order a hundred years ago and entered the demigod level, as for whether this rumor is true or not, no one knows, because no one has ever seen Jiu Changsheng make a move alive.

Moreover, even if this rumor was false, Sagra clearly understood that when he was just an ordinary orc at the top of the sixth order who was struggling to find the threshold of the holy order, Jiu Changsheng had already entered the holy order for many years, and he was already a famous holy rank powerhouse on the continent.

Now relying on the help of the beast god, he has also entered the holy stage for a hundred years, but after such a long time, no one knows to what extent the strength of the wine immortal is. Sagra didn't believe that in a hundred years, wine immortality would not advance at all.

"Let's talk about the conditions, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to you. ”

Suddenly, Sagra uttered such a sentence. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Sagra has compromised, and he wants to use conditions to persuade Jiu Changsheng to withdraw from this dispute.

Jiu Changsheng smiled and said, "The conditions shouldn't be mentioned by me. ”

"Oh, I see. Sagra was wondering, but when he saw the wine fairy behind Jiu Changsheng, he immediately understood.

"It seems that this female baby has a very high status in Jiu Changsheng's heart, but fortunately, he gave an order just now to let many chiefs in the clan not hurt her, otherwise Jiu Changsheng may have already killed her. Sagra thought to herself.

"Good. As long as I can do it, I will definitely promise her. Sagra happily agreed.

"Good. ”

Hearing this, Jiu Changsheng walked up to Jiu Xian'er, stretched out his hand and patted Jiu Xian'er's forehead, the golden light around Jiu Xian'er's body dissipated, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"What's wrong with me?" the wine fairy looked confused.

When she saw Jiu Changsheng standing in front of her and smiling kindly, Jiu Xian'er suddenly shouted, "Why are you the old guy!"

Old guys?

Jiu Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh, "Xian'er, no matter how you say I'm also your grandfather, you have to save some face for me in front of outsiders." ”

Grandfather?

Jiuxian'er snorted, "Is there a grandfather who left his granddaughter alone in an inn for ten years?"

"What, grandpa also has a bitterness that can't be explained. Jiu Changsheng hurriedly defended, but when he saw that Jiu Xian'er was already powdered with frost, he hurriedly said: "Grandpa is wrong, good Xian'er, you can forgive grandpa this time." ”

"Humph!"

The wine fairy snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.

Seeing this, Jiu Changsheng said flatteringly: "Good fairy, this is Lord Sagra, the high priest of the beast clan, grandpa I have already negotiated with him just now, no matter what conditions you propose, as long as he does it, he will agree to you." How about it, grandpa, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Condition?

The wine fairy rolled her eyes and was about to speak, but at this time, there was a commotion from the camp gate in the distance.

(End of chapter.) )