Chapter 33: The Cruel War
The sunset is setting in the west, the sunset is red, and most of the world has become blood red, which is very sad.
call
Mo Qian and Gong Xiu kept fighting in the void, and the spells played by the two collided, blowing one gust of wind after another, sweeping through, and the sand and gravel flew all over the sky.
"Tai Chi moves and generates yang, moving poles and stillness, static and generating yin, and static poles removing. ”
Mo Qian recited the ancient scriptures in his heart, drew an iron sword in his hand, and the Wuji Sword Technique was used in an instant.
The iron sword changes, rigid and soft, fast and slow, void and real, and crosses the arcane trajectory in the void.
He jumped up, crossing the void, like a sharp sword shuttling, the powerful sword intent swept through, like a howling wind, swept through.
Gong Xiu stood in the void, took out a spear in his hand, and swung it, the silver light flowed, like a divine glow.
Although he is a centipede, he is exceptionally handsome, and his facial features are sharpened by a knife, with sharp edges and corners.
The terrifying sword intent struck, and his expression did not move, if the undefeated god of war stood in the void.
At the moment when the sword light was approaching, the spear in his hand stabbed forward, and a silver light burst out, colliding with the sword light.
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A loud bang came out, and the sand dunes like mountains turned into gravel in an instant under the aftermath of the battle between the two.
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There are even people who were affected by the battle between the two, and blood sprayed from their mouths.
"It's too strong. Someone exclaimed.
Whether it was a human race or a foreign race, they were all shocked in their hearts, and they were shocked by the combat power of the two.
"It's amazing. ”
After Li Yan'er finished killing an alien, she looked at Mo Qian, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she whispered softly.
"Slut. ”
Yao An found her abnormality, his face became gloomy, and he longed in his heart that Mo Qian would be killed by a foreign race.
"Kill. ”
Mo Qian withdrew his long sword, incarnated as Qingpeng, and spread his wings, he wanted to use Qingpeng's natural suppression of alien beasts to defeat the enemy.
No one knew better than him how strong Gong Xiu really was, and it was the most formidable opponent he had ever faced.
Just before, he clearly felt the artistic conception of being absent on the spear of the bow repair.
He didn't expect that the talent of the centipede in front of him was so high, although he didn't comprehend the artistic conception, but he had touched the edge of the artistic conception.
If such a talent is allowed to grow, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the mortal human race.
This kind of enemy cannot be kept, but can only be killed.
The cyan roc crossed the sky, and in an instant, it was almost to the extreme, and its wings were instigated, rolling up a hurricane, whistling forward.
"Skyfire Slashes ,,,"
Gong Xiu formed several magic seals in his hand, and instantly turned into a golden giant centipede.
The Golden Centipede Clan, originally a descendant of the Ancient Celestial Centipede, has the thin blood of the Celestial Centipede in his body, and once awakened, he can inherit the bloodline talent of the Celestial Centipede.
In the face of the cyan roc, Gong Xiu also manifested his body and used his bloodline talent, Heavenly Fire Slash.
In the flow of light, the huge body turned into golden flames, like a long knife slashing towards Qingpeng.
The blazing fire knife slashed, extremely sharp, Mo Qian poked out with Peng claws, and grabbed the golden centipede in an instant.
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A loud bang rang out, like two stars colliding, and the light of destruction shone on the heavens and the earth.
"Ahh
Some people were scarred by the aftermath of the great war, and they wailed in pain.
There were also people who didn't have time to wail, and their bodies were blurred with blood and fell on a pool of blood.
Mo Qian and Gong Xiu were also uncomfortable, they were both injured by the opponent's strongest blow, and their bodies were covered with scars.
"Kill. ”
Mo Qian endured the pain in his body, he spread his Qingpeng wings, and tens of thousands of scale armor flew out in an instant.
This time was the best opportunity for him to kill Gong Xiu, and if he missed it, the opponent might be rescued by other alien races, and it would be difficult to kill it again.
Puff puff
Tens of millions of scale armor attacked, if the sword was as sharp as a sword, it was difficult for the bow to resist for a while, and it was pierced through the body in an instant.
"Chop. ”
Mo Qian turned into a human form and let out a loud shout, he held a long sword across the void, and quickly killed Gong Xiu.
"Flash mob. An alien exclaimed.
"Bold. ”
The alien race in the Transformed Spirit Realm was furious and was about to come to the rescue, but was stopped by the Human Soul General.
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Before he had time to dodge, Gong Xiu felt a chill in his lower body, and his eyes were faint, and his body was divided into two sections and fell on a pool of blood.
At this moment, there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, everyone held their breath, time seemed to stand still, and everyone looked at Mo Qian without moving.
Gong Xiu died, and all the young alien races showed despair, even those alien races in the Spirit Transformation Realm were a little confused.
Gong Xiu, where their hope lies, is the sustenance of their two clans, and the reason why they raised troops to invade the territory of the Terran race is also because of Gong Xiu.
They want to occupy more resources in order to cultivate bow cultivation and ultimately revitalize the two clans.
Although they knew that the Terran Race was proud of everything, they could never have imagined that Gong Xiu would be killed by the Terran genius before he could rise.
The Terran soldiers' expressions became a little solemn, they also knew that the alien race had produced a great genius, but they didn't expect the alien genius to die on the battlefield.
Originally, the Cangyue Kingdom just wanted to drive the alien race back to the barbarian land, but when Gong Xiu died, everything would change.
Cut off the hope of the alien race, and will also face the stormy revenge of the alien race.
"Good kill. ”
King Zhen looked at Mo Qian and shouted, his words made the soldiers with solemn expressions suddenly light up.
The alien race is brutal by nature, and it is even more unscrupulous to cultivate bow cultivation, and now, they hope to be destroyed, which is a great joy for the people of the world.
Even if it needs to be exchanged for the blood and lives of the soldiers, as long as the people can live in peace, everything is worth it.
"Kill. ”
At this moment, all the aliens went crazy, they were not afraid of death, and rushed towards the human race in front of them.
"War. ”
All the soldiers of the human race are also fearless and courageous.
The war has entered the white heat, from dawn to dusk, from night to dawn.
Terran soldiers, fighting with aliens, some aliens fell, and some Terrans died.
War is very cruel and cruel, and precious lives seem so humble that they are harvested in patches.
Whining
The horn of the charge sounded, and both the human race and the alien race launched a fierce attack.
Phew
A golden light burst out, and King Zhen once again killed a spirit alien race with his powerful combat power.
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An explosion sounded, and a large number of Terran warriors fell to a pool of blood, and they were slain in pieces by a spirit-shifting alien.
"Bold. ”
King Zhen shouted angrily and quickly killed the alien.
In the battlefield, it is an inherent rule that those who have cultivated to be strong cannot attack those who have cultivated to be weak.
Now, those alien races have no scruples, and for them, they need to sacrifice the death of Gong Xiu with the blood of all human races.
"Kill. ”
Mo Qian was full of battle intent, he shuttled through the crowd with a long sword, and the fierce sword intent swept through, harvesting one alien race after another.
A white shirt was dyed red, he forgot the pain all over his body, and the only thing in his heart was to kill, and to kill a piece of goodness.
"The Road is Infinite"
He stepped on the void, and the infinite sword technique was used, and in an instant, a large area of sword rain burst out, and the cold sword light slashed towards the alien race.
Puff puff
In an instant, thirty or forty aliens were slashed in two by the sword light, splashing a large cloud of blood mist.
"How daring. ”
A spirit-transforming alien was furious, and he shook away the opponent in front of him with a palm, and quickly killed Mo Qian.
He has been secretly looking for an opportunity, wanting to kill Mo Qian with one blow, but the opponent in front of him is difficult.
At this moment, the hatred in his heart was monstrous, even if he paid for his life, he would kill Mo Qian.
He used the Occult Body Technique to traverse the void, and his speed was extremely fast, and the monstrous killing intent rolled up a cold wind.
"Be careful. ”
Mu Yulai and the others were shocked, and Chang Guting's pretty face instantly turned pale.
The breath of death struck, and Mo Qian instantly turned into Qingpeng, spread his wings, and quickly retreated.
"A Moment Through the Ages"
The sound of ancient and obscure scriptures sounded, and a bright light suddenly flashed in Mo Qian's heart.
At the moment of facing death, Mo Qian's potential suddenly exploded, and in an instant, he had a glimmer of realization in his heart.
At this moment, he deduced Qingpeng's body method to another depth, and there was a new transformation in speed.
swish
The cyan roc spread its wings, and endless runes manifested, as fast as a thunderbolt, crossing the void.
"Ah, it's annoying to me. ”
The humanoid alien hated it, he didn't expect that this Terran boy's cultivation was not high, but the speed of his escape was staggering.
"So fast. ”
Mu Yulai and the others were even more stunned.
At this time, there was endless Dao intention flowing in Mo Qian's heart, and he felt that he had really turned into a Qingpeng, and the heavens and the earth were allowed to soar.
Phew
A golden light flashed, and before the alien could dodge, he was killed by King Zhen who came to the rescue.
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The strong enemy is dead, Mo Qian is horizontal in the void, the cyan wings are instigated, and tens of thousands of scale armor shoot out, crossing the mysterious trajectory, as if there is spirituality.
Poof
The scythe of death slashed, and one alien after another felt a chill in their throats, and they fell to the yellow sand in an instant.
Mo Qian has a new understanding of the Qingpeng method, as if he has touched the mystery and mastered a trace of artistic conception.
As soon as the mind moves, the law comes out at will.
Not only is Mo Qian transforming, but there are also many Terran teenagers who have also undergone amazing transformations.
Sharpened in the battlefield and grown up in the predicament, everyone forgot everything, only to fight, and the battle was clear.
Time flies, half a month flies in the blink of an eye, everyone is like a war puppet, forgetting everything, only fighting, and when they are tired, they take a bite of dried meat to replenish their essence.
Half a month of fighting, the white desert has been stained red with blood.
On the yellow sand, there were severed arms and stumps everywhere, and the strong smell of blood was pungent, with a faint smell of rancidity.
Whining
The final horn of the charge, sounded in the rear of the Terran army, as if coming from the end of the sky, and stimulated the blood in everyone's bodies.
"Kill. ”
The Terran soldiers went crazy, killing the aliens around them with red eyes, and launched the final onslaught.
Life was harvested in pieces, and blood stained the heavens and the earth red
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A loud bang came out, and the last of the spirit alien race was surrounded and killed by King Zhen and several people, and the huge golden centipede body was cut into several pieces.
The war was won, and all the aliens died, but no one cheered.
Of the 100,000 soldiers, there are now less than 50,000 left, and what a terrible mortality rate.
Mo Qian looked at the corpse in the sand, his heart was in a trance, he was a little confused, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to kill Gong Xiu.
"Senior brother, don't blame yourself, if you don't kill Gong Xiu, once it rises, more of your fellow race will be hurt by other races. ”
Akiba seemed to see through his thoughts, and stepped forward to comfort him.
"That's right, with the brutal nature of the alien race, if you don't get rid of it, you will only leave endless troubles, you have killed our great enemy, and you are our hero"
King Zhen also stepped forward and praised Mo Qian.
Hero, these two words suddenly made Mo Qian's heart move, and at this moment, there was suddenly something more in his heart.
Cultivation is not only to strengthen one's own body, but also to protect one's fellow clan.
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