Chapter 1200: The Northern Clan's Mo Sheng
Distant in the sky, several powerful men flew in the sky and landed on the ruins of the temple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
One of them was someone Wei Wuji knew well, the genius of the Northern Clan, Gurung. An old man next to him, the costume of the Northern clan, his bearing and posture, are faintly the supreme of everyone. The other three people, all wearing hooded robes, couldn't see their faces clearly, and followed behind the old man, as if they were arching the guard.
"This person has already gone away, and even his breath has dissipated, and he can't catch up. ”
Gurung looked around, his expression dark, "Look at the corpses all over the place, this person's strength is really not weak, I can't imagine that there is such a strong person in the Southern Sect." ”
"Hehe, when it comes to the strong, this son is still far behind. This piece of heaven and earth has the power of suppression, no matter how strong the strength is, the technique of attacking can only be the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, so there is nothing to worry about. The old man said.
"The old ancestor of the Mo Sage, what he said is reasonable, the younger generation has been taught. Gurung replied with a bow.
"There are countless people who have been suppressed and sealed by our clan, and they have all died in the long years. Only the old man and the other four people, relying on the power of talent and some chances, barely survived, so they could stand here. ”
When the old man said this, he looked at Gurung with a smile, "It's also fortunate that our clan has a genius like you, so we can rescue us and escape from the oppressive land of Shanggu Town." This is the great fortune of my race, and revival is in the present day!"
"Someone in the Immortal Master Hall has proposed, since our clan has the guidance of the Mo Saint Ancestor, should we restore our previous name and abandon the name of the Northern Clan?" Gurung said.
"Ridiculous! Our clan is named after the Northern Clan, and when we usher in this atmospheric luck, we should always use the name of the Northern Clan. The matter is dismissed, and it is strictly forbidden to discuss it again, and no one is allowed to mention it. The old man Mo Sheng said.
"Everyone fled the repression together, but now they left without saying a word. Even a few people who had promised to help also left, which felt a little unusual. A man who followed behind raised his doubts.
"They wanted to find their own people, and they didn't want to waste their energy and time in this realm, so they left. In ancient times, we didn't have much interaction, and they helped us just to escape from the land of repression. Now that the four of us have found their own people, aroused their thoughts, and left without saying a word, it is nothing. ”
Mo Sheng looked at the few people around him, and said, "Actually, with the strength of our Northern Clan, we don't need their help. Know that their assistance will not be given in vain, but will be rewarded. ”
Gurung and the three of them bowed their hands together and nodded yes.
Flying all the way through the void, Wei Wuji came thousands of miles away, and then landed on the ground.
The master and apprentice of the temple stared at each other, and it took a while to relieve their breath, and they bowed their hands to Wei Wuji together, thanking them for saving their lives.
Wei Wuji pointed out the direction to the two of them, telling them to keep going in this direction, they would not encounter the Northern army, and in five days, they would be able to meet a village and town. The village and town are located in a remote area, and they will not be harassed by the northern tribes, so they can temporarily avoid the scourge of swords and soldiers, and wait for the end of the war.
"I don't know when this war disaster will end?" Miao Gong shook his head with a sigh.
"It's not too slow, it has to be settled. Wei Wuji replied.
"Thank you for the auspicious words, if you can wait until the war is over, the old man will rebuild the temple at the intersection of the red road and worship the gods. Miao Gong arched his hand and said.
Wei Wuji nodded with a smile, and after admonishing him, he turned around and left.
The two masters and apprentices of the temple duke, looking at Wei Wuji's back, were grateful, knelt on the ground together, and silently asked the gods to bless their benefactors, be safe and smooth, and be lucky in distress.
Crouching Tiger Pass, the key to the imperial city of Tianzhou, a steep pass.
Next to it is a body of water, a mountain that is not too high, lying on the edge of the water. From a distance, it seems that the tiger is drinking water, and the Crouching Tiger Pass is on the mountain.
The Northern Tribes gave up occupying the useless city and divided into several key attacks, one of which reached Crouching Tiger Pass. The Tianzhou Kingdom also gathered a large number of troops, entrenched in the Crouching Tiger Pass, and vowed to hold the passage and prevent the Northern Clan soldiers from coming to the imperial city.
When Wei Wuji came to Crouching Tiger Pass, he was encountering the army of the Northern Clan and storming Crouching Tiger Pass.
The combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Northern Clan is obviously better than that of the soldiers who defend Crouching Tiger Pass, and they all do not use ladders, but only rely on their climbing ability to climb to the pass by means of cliffs. And the soldiers of Tianzhou Kingdom can only defend it according to the danger, and the pass is precarious.
I saw a man from the Northern tribe, using his hands and feet together, climbing on the cliff, like a spider, quickly approaching the battlement of the city wall.
"These people from the Northern Clan are not ordinary soldiers, but disciples of the Wizard Palace. ”
Wei Wuji stood high in the sky and stopped to take a closer look. The Northern Clan has obtained the secret arts, and the ordinary disciples of the Wizard Hall have increased their strength by leaps and bounds. The man suddenly exerted force, his body jumped upward, volleyed over the battlement, and climbed the city wall.
"Kill!!"
One of the generals saw the other party ascending the city wall and rushed towards him with a sword.
The man of the Northern tribe shouted loudly, and his figure rushed forward head-on, bang! A punch hit the general's chest, and the general's chest suddenly sank, and his body flew up in the air and fell off the city wall.
Several more soldiers, armed with spears, slaughtered the men of the northern tribe.
The man of the Northern tribe shouted, his figure flew past the soldiers, and when he reached the back of him, he turned around and waved his palm, poof, puff! The soldiers who had no time to turn back were swept by him with one palm, and all of them were killed.
"This person's strength, you are not an opponent, you have all retreated, let me kill him!"
A figure ran towards the man of the Northern Clan, with a war knife in his hand, turning into a knife shadow, and slashing fiercely.
"Huh? This is ...... Wu Zhen?"
Wei Wuji saw the figure rushing up, it was Wu Zhen, the general who was fighting side by side in Chifeng Fortress.
Wu Zhen is now an old man with white hair, but his strength has improved a lot compared to the beginning, reaching the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Quenching Body Realm. He fought hard, swung his knife and attacked, and slashed more than ten knives in a row, forcing the northern men back more than 20 steps.
However, at this time, several people from the Northern Tribes climbed the city wall.
Two of them, seeing Wu Zhen's fierce knife, shot at Wu Zhen together. The scene was immediately reversed, and Wu Zhen was forced to retreat again and again, with no power to fight back.
"This general and you are fighting!" Wu Zhen's knife momentum changed, and he wanted to fight hard with the other party.
Suddenly, a huge force came from behind him, dragging him backwards and dodging him.
Wei Wuji wore a silver rune mask and stood next to him. The three Northern clansmen on the other side were red-eyed, and when they saw someone coming to their rescue, they attacked Wei Wuji together.
Wei Wuji glanced at the three of them and raised his hand slightly. The three northern clansmen who rushed up involuntarily flew up in the air and fell out of the city wall.
Wu Zhen saw the three people of the Northern Clan approaching, and suddenly saw the three of them flying up in the air and falling out of the city wall, and was immediately stunned. And the soldiers around him were the same, stunned by Wei Wuji's strength, and froze in place.
(To be continued.) )