145 Tomb of the Gods

The next day, near evening, the three of them set off together, bypassed Sifang Island, and went straight to Feihe Garden.

Feiheting is located at the northern end of Huangyan Island.

On the side of Feiheting is a deep-water port, where three 10,000-ton warships are moored. The inland area of the port, with an open field within a radius of three kilometers, can accommodate up to 80,000 people.

Zixiu controlled the cicada wings, fluttering lightly like flying, above the sky, looking at the direction of the Flying Crane Garden, on the square, tens of thousands of troops were densely gathered, gold armor and silver armor, shining under the illumination of the glow.

"Brother Xiu, the operational efficiency of the mercenaries is still okay, in just one day, 30,000 soldiers have been mobilized, and it looks magnificent. Su Daozhi looked into the distance, and his heart surged.

He smiled: "Moseley is a general, he acts vigorously and resolutely, and the combat effectiveness of the mercenaries has always been maintained at a high level, thanks to Moseley's personality traits. ”

Xiao Su realized something and smiled: "I hope his soul wound will heal as soon as possible, and the army will fight, and he is still needed." ”

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Zixiu and the others entered the Feihe Court, and the backbone of the mercenary army, led by General Li Wei, all arrived.

Moseley is still recuperating and is not listed.

The huge Flying Crane Garden, the atrium is open, the dome reaches to the sky, and it extends in all directions.

When Li Wei saw him, he immediately took three steps forward and greeted him in a crepe-like manner: "Major General, the 30,000 mercenaries are still in the process of being reorganized and have not yet been assembled. I have already informed Zhao Laosan, and it is estimated that after a while, General Shengtian will come over. ”

He nodded, and smiled at the seven or eight detachment captains: "The generals have worked hard, General Shengtian will come over in a while, you have to cheer up." The mercenaries have always been the strongest team in the Beihai Third District, don't worry, you are fighting hard, and I will handle the commission matter properly. ”

As soon as the words fell, a white auspicious cloud came slowly in the northern sky.

Shengtian Yunfei, Huang Feiyang, and Zhao Laosan flew in the direction of Feihe Ting.

As soon as he saw Zi Xiu, Shengtian Yunfei purple gold armor, full of domineering, he had already seen the mercenaries assembled and ready to go, and he was in a good mood: "Zi Xiu, I am not mistaken, I can't do it for others." In one go, so fast. I'm also worried that Mosley will make things difficult for you, and it seems that my worries are unfounded. ”

Zhao Laosan frowned, looked around, and wondered: "Li Wei, a few of you are here, why don't you see Moseley?"

Zi Xiu smiled, took a step forward, flew closer to Shengtian Yunfei, and explained: "Moseli was accidentally injured and needs to recuperate for a few days, on the mercenary side, I will coordinate the dispatch, and General Li can assist me." ”

He didn't say it directly, as soon as he came up, he beat the mercenary leader to a half-crippled, which is not something to show off.

Shengtian Yunfei's eyes lit up, as if he understood something, and asked softly: "Zixiu, tell me the truth, did you repair Moseley, it is unimaginable that the mercenaries are so obedient." ”

"We're just sparring, Mosley is a Nine Quasi-Martial God, and I can't fix it. Zixiu secretly snickered and didn't say it explicitly.

"Well, I understand if you don't say it. Shengtian Yunfei didn't continue to ask, and motioned to Zhao Laosan on the side: "Mr. Zhao, Huang Feiyang, you take Li Wei and them to count the number of mercenaries, I still have some things to discuss with Zixiu." ”

Zhao Laosan nodded, and several people left the Flying Crane Court together.

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Zixiu motioned to Xiao Su on the side to avoid it, and Yourou didn't show up, turning into a purple butterfly and flying around the Flying Crane Garden.

In the empty hall of the Flying Crane Court, only the two of them remained.

Sheng Tianyunfei measured it carefully, thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "Zixiu, if your true strength is better than Moseley's, I have an idea that I want to share with you." ”

He originally wanted to use the identity of the three quasi-martial gods to cover it up like this, but it seemed that he couldn't hide it.

"Well, I'll admit, Moseley is no match for me. If you have any ideas, just say it. ”

Sheng Tianyun was unfazed, calm and calm, his voice was magnificent and powerful, revealing majesty: "You may not know yet, this side of the third district."

Qihao Island is the main battlefield, and it is a rich place for stone resources. In fact, there is also a special battlefield called the Tomb of the Gods. Only the Earth Quasi-Martial God is qualified to enter, and there are only two outcomes after entering, victory or death. ”

The Tomb of the Gods, he had never heard of it.

"I don't understand, what is the place of the Divine Tomb, and what does it have to do with the Beihai battlefield?" his expression became nervous, and his mind fluctuated.

Sheng Tian Yunfei pondered and explained, "This is how things came from. A few years ago, the Snowy Region hired a super ** master, a necromancer. You should have heard that the summoning skills of the martial god-level necromancer are vast, and the summoned undead warriors are not afraid of life and death, and there are countless of them. On the battlefield, necromancers can completely influence the tide of battle. ”

A combination of the destruction system and the life system, the undead system.

"You mean to say that there is a Martial God-level necromancer on this side of the North Sea?" he couldn't help but be shocked.

On the Phoenix Stage, he once fought with the Druids of the Martial Emperor stage, and the summoning technique of the undead system was really terrifying.

Shengtian Yunfei continued: "There are clear restrictions on the Beihai battlefield, martial gods are not allowed to directly participate in the battle, and ordinary soldiers will also imprison the earth yuan in the battlefield. Hand-to-hand combat with purely cold weapons. In a sense, the number of fighters determines the trend of the war. The Snowy Regions have necromancers, who almost dominate the North Sea, and it is difficult to find victory in the Eastern Continent. Later, the goddess of Huanning and the Blue King reached an agreement to create a special battlefield independently, called the Tomb of the Gods, and only one quasi-martial god was allowed to enter and directly confront the necromancer. ”

Undead summoning, millions of undead warriors, overwhelming, endless combat power, undead wizards are invulnerable.

He didn't think too much about it, and smiled coldly: "Do you think I have the strength to fight the necromancer?"

"Strength is just as important as courage. At the very least, you're better than Moseley. In the North Sea range, among the ordinary martial gods, Mosley is difficult to meet opponents, and you are the first. Sheng Tian Yunfei looked at him approvingly.

"Moseley has ever been to the Tomb of the Gods?"

"No, his twin brother went and died inside. ”

No wonder Moseley is obsessed with the army group, it turns out that there is such a thing. Moseley's brother was also coerced and lured by the army group, so he risked his life and entered the tomb of the gods.

Zixiu raised his spirit, very cautious: "I want to know, if you win the necromancer in the divine curtain, what will happen?"

Shengtian Yunfei seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and was overjoyed: "If you can defeat the necromancer in the Divine Tomb, our side can win the next battle and win without a fight." ”

The Tomb of the Gods wins, and the next battle will be won without a fight.

He understood, and understood: "I want to know, what's in it for me?"

Sheng Tian Yunfei saw his thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "I won't let you enter the Divine Tomb empty-handed to fight the necromancer." That's good, in the underground secret room of Wuji Palace, there are a lot of handy artifacts on display, and within the scope of my authorization, you can pick one. ”

For an artifact, the tomb of the god of war seems to be worth it.

The artifact is like a tiger with wings for the Martial God, just like the Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled: "General Shengtian, there is one thing, I want to inquire, is there a special artifact in the underground secret room of Wuji Palace?"

Sheng Tianyun flew back to his senses and realized: "Special, every artifact is very special, do you mean it?"

"Qilin Divine Bow!"

In his eyes, only an artifact of the level of the Qilin Divine Bow could be comparable to the Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword. Conquer the Tomb of the Gods, you can get the Qilin Divine Bow, which is worth a go.

"You know this, it's amazing!" Saint Tianyunfei gave a thumbs up and sighed softly: "The Qilin Divine Bow is the treasure of Zhenhai in the North Sea, and so far, no one has been able to activate it. ”

He smiled: "I want to give it a try, if I am lucky enough to learn, I promise you to go to the Tomb of the Gods to fight." ”

Sheng Tianyunfei looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of him, and his heart was solemn: "Okay, tonight at midnight, you come to Wuji Palace to find me." ”