Chapter 1739: Lamentation of the Great Qing Dynasty (2)
When the final battle with Lin Xinggong began, I stood on a high ground outside the city and watched carefully.
Seriously, I didn't expect the corpse soldiers of the Great Qing Dynasty to have such a fierce fighting spirit that is not afraid of death.
I didn't expect Emperor Pujun to use this way to temporarily enhance the national fortunes of the Daqing Dynasty!
But for now, if Middle-earth wants to win this battle, I am afraid it will have to pay a great price.
I don't doubt that Middle-earth will win, but I think that if the price is too great, even winning the war is pointless.
Because the enemies facing Middle-earth are not only the Great Qing Dynasty, but also the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the Demon Clan, the Western Exorcist World, and the Kuafu in the Pacific.
If the price paid is too great, these forces will surround them like sharks and completely divide Middle-earth in an instant!
I took a deep breath and gently shook the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.
But seeing 30,000 Xuanhuang Qi circling out, inside each Xuanhuang Qi, there was a heavily armed witch warrior.
Jin Jialie watched the continuous battle outside the city, and he was excited, and he said excitedly: "Lord Witch King! It's really exciting from the outside! ”
"There are battles every day! And every battle is on such a large scale! ”
Jin Jiabiao smiled and said, "Lord Witch King! Are we going to war? ”
In a sense, these group of soul bodies living in the inner world of the small tower are all immortal.
And because when they were inside the small tower, they were fighting with the demon clan in every reincarnation, so they were extremely aggressive.
I nodded and said, "The eight Golden Armor Great Witches, each leading the men of their headquarters, went to participate in the battle with Lin Cheng. ”
"Remember, your enemies are corpse soldiers of the Great Green Dynasty, not exorcists of Middle-earth!"
Jin Jialie smiled and said, "Lord Witch King, don't worry! We still know friend and foe! ”
With a wave of his hand, he wanted to lead his witch warriors into the battlefield.
I was immediately embarrassed and said, "What are you panicking about! Let's go and meet Ji Rufang, the leader of the Soul Suppression Corps! You are at his command for the time being! ”
Just kidding, 30,000 witch warriors are all soul bodies.
Moreover, the news of the resurrection of the dead has not yet been transmitted, and if you rashly join the battlefield, you will definitely be regarded as an enemy by the demon suppressors of Middle-earth.
I don't want my hard-earned witch warriors to be burned clean by the Molotov cocktails of Middle-earth.
Let's let Jin Jialie talk to the other party first.
Jin Jialie was full of reluctance, for him, the only one who could command him in this world was the Witch King, and it was really a little unaccustomed to asking him to obey other people's commands.
But since I had already given the order, he still muttered and walked in the direction of the Soul Suppression Corps.
I withdrew my gaze and ignored the fact that the witch warriors had joined the war, but walked out, and appeared in the sky above Helin City in an instant.
As soon as I appeared, it immediately caught everyone's attention.
Grandpa laughed and said, "Little Jiu! You've improved again! ”
I smiled and said, "Grandpa! I'm here to help, don't you mind? ”
As he spoke, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above my head hung down hundreds of Xuanhuang breaths.
Grandpa said in surprise: "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!" You have all the luck of the witch clan? ”
Everyone knows that the Great Witch Era has been inherited from the time to the present, and it is because of the luck of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in guarding the Great Witch Era.
Now that his grandson controls the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda so lightly, I am afraid that he has already gained the luck of the Great Witch Era!
Such a witch king is the real witch king!
I smiled and nodded, then turned my gaze to Chiviko and the immortals behind him.
I don't have the slightest shame on this group of extreme egoists.
Now they appear on the battlefield of the battle of national fortunes, and the purpose is clear for what purpose.
Grandpa frowned when he saw me and said, "Xiao Jiu, I can't interfere in the battle of national fortune, but you can!" ”
"Just do what you have to do! Grandpa, although I am not Zhiweizi's opponent, I can still stop him! ”
I nodded and said, "Be careful!" I will end the battle with Chief Hwajin-kun as soon as possible! ”
After finishing speaking, I saw the tumbling Xuanhuang aura surging rapidly, only to hear a long roar from me, and it had already appeared in the battlefield of Hua Zhenguo and Emperor Pu Jun!
The battle of national fortune can only be played by those who have national luck!
Emperor Pujun tilted his head to look at me, his expression a little complicated.
With his strength, he naturally saw my current situation at a glance.
Although I am not a lifebreaker, with the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, I have a defensive power comparable to that of a lifebreaker.
In other words, as long as I don't die, even if I can't beat a life-breaking powerhouse, I definitely have the ability to escape.
On top of that, the Wics and Middle-earth have formed an alliance.
In this battle of national fortunes, Emperor Pujun is destined to face the alliance of the other party.
But after all, he is the lord of a country, although he knows that the Great Qing Dynasty may be gone, but there is no fear on his face, but he is full of fighting spirit.
He said in a deep voice: "Then let's fight!" ”
Then let's fight! Even if you lose, you have to fight out the spirit of the Great Qing Dynasty!
Even if it's death! I also have to fight the courage of the Great Qing Dynasty!
Until now, there can only be one existence between Middle-earth and the Great Green Dynasty, and it is impossible for either to tolerate the existence of the other!
There is only war, only war!
……
Just when the battle for national fortunes began, a strong wind carrying soul fluctuations blew to the cold area north of the Great Xing'an Mountains.
The wind dissipated, and an illusory shadow suddenly fell, and then half-knelt on the ground.
His form was extremely illusory, and it seemed that he could be destroyed at any moment.
But a wisp of dark yellow aura always wrapped around him, hovering constantly, keeping his soul immortal.
The national teacher of the troubled times closed his eyes in pain, he knew that the Great Qing Dynasty was gone.
Aixinjue Roche, gone.
But he is still alive.
It was not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because Emperor Pujun gave him an almost impossible task.
Hibernate and recover the Great Qing Dynasty.
Yes, as early as after the defeat of the two battlefields of Old Black Mountain and Black Forest, as early as when Helin City was attacked by Middle Earth, Emperor Pujun had already determined that the probability of defeat of the Great Qing Dynasty in this war was extremely high.
It is basically impossible to rely on the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and if the Great Qing Dynasty wants to continue to exist, it must give up something!
And he is the last hope of the Great Qing Dynasty.
That's why after he was defeated, he successfully took away part of the national fortune left by Emperor Pujun to himself, and supported the three souls and seven spirits to travel thousands of miles with the wind tribulation.
Just to save a seed of the Great Green Dynasty!
The National Master of the Troubled Times took a deep breath and hid the Blue Dragon Sun Swallowing Banner in his soul.
Since Emperor Pujun chose himself and did not choose Prince Yuping, no matter how difficult it is, he must fulfill the emperor's last wish!
Thinking of this, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Come out!" Didn't you anticipate the defeat of the Great Qing Dynasty a long time ago? ”
"I'm willing to work with you! As long as you can destroy Middle-earth! I couldn't ask for anything more! ”