Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ghost Pupil

After drinking the boiled medicinal soup.

The old man's complexion has improved a lot, but what he cares about now is not his physical condition, but the situation of his clansmen, especially the juniors he values.

Hear the patriarch's question.

The middle-aged woman serving beside her had a sad expression on her face.

She lowered her head and was silent for a moment before she said, "The two children of Nightingale and Bo Brigade took a part of their clan to block the pursuing force of the Gate Valve and buy time for our evacuation, Seven hours have passed, and they have not yet returned. ”

Seven hours have not returned from the battlefield.

Although it is not directly said to be death, it is definitely more than lucky.

After hearing such terrible news, the gray-haired old patriarch raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the stone in front of him.

Bang!

Huge ovoid stone.

It was slapped into pieces by the old team leader, mixed with the white vapor in the sky.

For a while, they were part of each other.

"Iniquity!"

The old team leader sighed, he didn't show such a painful look when he was healing just now, and even around his eyes was faintly red.

"Nightingale's child is the future of our race, and her father left her in my care... But! ”

Although the nightingale is not the blood of the old patriarch.

But over the years.

It's no different from his own daughter.

When Nightingale was a baby, Nightingale's parents died in an accident.

The old patriarch pulled the nightingale to grow up with a handful of and urine, watching her grow little by little, like a pearl in his palm, but now...

"And Bolu, that's also a good kid." The old patriarch sighed.

The face is gloomy.

Bo Travel is also the core figure of the younger generation among another powerful mountain and sea relics.

Now that he has died on the battlefield, the old patriarch does not know how to face his friends.

"They made this choice for the sake of their clan, and they are all good boys." Seeing that the old patriarch, who had always been strong, was a little out of shape at the moment, the middle-aged beauty beside her couldn't help but shed tears and choked up.

At this time...

"Grandpa Oni Hitomi!"

The crisp sound of a yellow warbler came from the mountains and forests in the distance.

After hearing the voice, whether it was the old patriarch of the ghost pupil or the middle-aged beauty beside him, there was a dreamlike feeling at this time.

Is this a delusion?

The two looked at each other, and both saw surprise and surprise in each other's eyes.

Since they all heard the sound, then it means that it is not.

Swish!

Two figures flew out of the forest.

Falling in front of the old patriarch, the blood stains on the nightingale had not yet dried up, and the clothes were ragged, covered with dark red stains, those blood stains, some of them own, but more of them were enemies.

At this moment, the nightingale did not care much.

Stretching out his hand, he threw himself into the arms of the old patriarch, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Yes, great!"

Oni Hitomi gently patted Nightingale on the shoulder.

Seeing his daughter appear in front of him again, Ghost Hitomi had a dreamlike feeling, and a trace of tears was about to slip from his eyes, but he evaporated it with his internal force.

"You've done a good job, thank you!"

Separated from his own daughter.

Ghost Hitomi looked at Bo Lu who was standing not far away and thanked him softly.

"The patriarch doesn't have to be like this, these things are what I should do." Bo Brigade hurriedly bent down and saluted seriously.

"Okay, you don't have to be too polite, sit down." Although the ghost pupil wanted to maintain the majesty of the patriarch of the mountain and sea relics, the smile on his face was difficult to hide no matter what.

I simply don't hide it anymore.

With a smile, he beckoned his two juniors to sit down in front of him.

Then he instructed the beautiful woman of the carved clan beside him, "It is not easy for the children to go to some fruits and wound medicine." ”

"I understand."

The middle-aged beauty nodded, and her slender figure disappeared into the mist.

The three of them sat cross-legged, and the sound of rushing water came from the waterfall beside them, and the chaotic thoughts in people's hearts also flowed away, leaving only silence.

At last.

Ghost Hitomi still took the initiative to speak, and said to the nightingale: "You might as well tell me about your experience on the battlefield." ”

"Well, no problem."

The nightingale coughed twice, apparently already on the way.

She told the patriarch grandfather exactly what she saw on the battlefield and what she had experienced, and when she said that the people of the clan were killed one by one by those hateful gate lord soldiers in front of her, but she couldn't do anything about it, the nightingale couldn't help but reddened her eyes slightly, and her mood became depressed.

Even the Bo Lu beside him sighed at this time, his face gloomy.

"You can't save everyone, and neither can I."

The old patriarch comforted, "Thanks to the Divine Tree, it is already the greatest gift for you to come back alive. ”

"Then, we were going to evacuate from the battlefield, but at this time, we ran into the Zhang family's god sealer, the craziest scar."

Nightingale said.

"Scars?"

The old patriarch's expression became a little more serious.

"I have an impression of that guy, the last time I fought Zhang Bairen, the scar once left a scar on me."

"That guy can hurt you!?"

The nightingale's beautiful face was full of astonishment.

The old patriarch in front of him looked amiable, but in fact he was the strongest in this forest, even the god Zhang Bairen was not the opponent of the old patriarch, and he was stopped several times.

However, it is a pity that the old patriarch is only slightly better than Zhang Bairen.

If you add the siege of those powerful god-sealing minions, the old patriarch himself will fall into disadvantage.

The record of being able to stop a large group of gods alone.

It is enough to prove that the strength of the old patriarch is so strong that it is close to inhuman.

"Hmm."

The old patriarch nodded, and did not continue to discuss this matter, but asked curiously, "Then how did you escape from this guy's hands?" ”

"We didn't run away."

Nightingale's answer made the old patriarch pause, "The scar is dead." ”

"What!?"

For a while, the old patriarch almost heard it wrong, and after repeatedly confirming it, he slowly put down his thin palm and asked in a deep voice, "So, how did he die?" ”

The Gods.

It is almost impossible to destroy by any means.

Even the old patriarch can't, but there are some methods that have been handed down from ancient times to target the gods.

But alas.

After the catastrophe that happened 300 years ago.

These methods are also lost, and I don't know if they are destroyed in that corner.

"It's a young girl in white, floating in the air, very beautiful, with long hair... She claims to be the Divine Tree Tree Spiritual Root. Nightingale recalls an experience not long ago.

It's still like a dream.

The powerful god sealer was easily killed by the Divine Tree.

"Could that be the real Sacred Tree?" Bo Lu was also asking, his eyes lit up.

He felt that there were still a lot of doubts in this matter, but if it was really a divine tree, then there was hope of being rescued from the terrible situation faced by the mountain and sea relics.

"Relying on the information you have revealed, I have no way of determining the truth of this matter."

Oni Hitomi was shocked.

But as the patriarch of the remnants of the mountains and seas, he can't jump to conclusions.

Best case scenario......

Undoubtedly, I was able to have further contact with the other party.

But in this forest, the current strength of the mountain and sea relics has been greatly affected, and if you act rashly, it is easy to be caught by the gate valve and be hit, so you can't run around casually.

Not to mention.

If the other party is really a sacred tree.

Even if you stand in front of yourself and others, you may not be able to find out.

Therefore, in this matter, the Divine Tree must want to see him, if he doesn't want to see it, then it is useless to think of more ways.

Fortunately, the Divine Tree has already taken the initiative.

Help Nightingale and the other two juniors defeat the scar who came to pursue.

This incident shows that the other party is trying to find a way to help the mountain and sea relics who have fallen into a disadvantage in the forest.

After some reasoning and analysis.

Ghost Hitomi's heart gradually cheered up.

Unexpectedly, I encountered two very good things today.

On the one hand, his two outstanding juniors successfully survived the encirclement and suppression of the enemy, and on the other hand, he also obtained the news that the sacred tree had reappeared.

"It's time to fight back!"

Ghost Hitomi can become the patriarch of the mountain and sea relics, and he is also a decisive person.

He quickly realized that this was a good opportunity, and after several battles, the Zhangjiamen valve also suffered heavy losses.

Especially the fall of the gods.

It will definitely make the rest of the gods feel in danger, at least in the next period of time, the gods will not act rashly.

These days, several powerful mountain and sea relics are being pressed and beaten by the Zhang family.

Now, whenever there is a chance.

You will be able to fight back and turn the tide of the battle again.

Even if there is no way to inflict heavy damage on the gods, then with the power of the mountain and sea relics, it is possible to kill the living force of the gate valve and ordinary soldiers.

Those ordinary soldiers.

It doesn't seem to be of much value.

But in fact, it is these ordinary people who have become the real main force on the battlefield.

Without the help of these ordinary people, it would have been impossible to advance the battle to its current state just by relying on the few remaining gods.

"We can't make this chance!"

The more Oni Hitomi thought about it, the more emotional she felt.

to the end.

He even stood up straight from the ground.

Clapping his hands heavily, he shouted, "We're going to take this opportunity to drive those hateful gatekeepers out of this forest." ”

"Bo Brigade, Nightingale, you help me inform the elders of the other tribes about this matter, I need their help."

Ghost Hitomi commanded to his two juniors.

Bo Brigade and Nightingale nodded.

It's time to go.

But he was stopped by the ghost pupil who stretched out his hand, "You don't need to be too anxious about this matter, you guys take a rest first, and then continue to act after the injury is healed, if you encounter the god sealer in the process of performing the mission, you can also have the strength to fight." ”

As long as it doesn't meet Zhang Bairen.

The rest of the ordinary gods.

Under normal circumstances, it will not be an opponent of Bo Brigade and Nightingale.

Even in the team of the gods, the scar that ranks among the best has been pressed and beaten by the Bo Brigade in the past ten or so battles, and has died at the hands of the Bo Brigade nearly twenty times.

Arguably.

The real difficulty of those who have been sealed is the infinite resurrection.

It's hard to get rid of the Gods on a frontal battlefield, but if it's an encounter, it's not particularly difficult to get rid of the Gods.

"Good!"

Nightingale and Bo Brigade are also not hypocritical.

They had just experienced a brutal battle, coupled with a long-distance run.

The current state is indeed no longer at its peak, even if you reluctantly go outside to perform tasks, the efficiency will not be high, and it is prone to accidents.

After all, now the forest.

The situation is much more mixed than before.

Powerful beasts of mountains and seas, gods of the Zhang family, grandmasters of the Chen family, and so on.

These existences can bring a threat to life, and they need to be in a good state to be prepared and complete the tasks they are shouldering.

After a short conversation.

The Nightingale and the Bo Brigade departed.

They went back to their rooms to rest and waited for their state to recover before going on their mission.

The waterfall still falls from the hillside, and the sound of the water is accompanied by a hazy mist, reflecting the cold moonlight.

Moonlight fell on Oni Hitomi's body.

There was a look of expectation on the face of the ghost pupil, several large tribes in the forest.

If the overall strength is combined, it is far above the two gate valves, but there is a huge gap between the individual tribe and the gate valve.

If only we could stick together.

Mo said that it was a Zhang family.

Even if the two gate valves of the Zhang family and the Chen family are united, they may not be the opponents of the mountain and sea relics.

But it is a pity that there are also various contradictions and frictions between the mountain and sea relics, among which there is also the far-reaching influence of this history, even though many years have passed, during which the mountain and sea relics have maintained a superficial harmony.

But if you say.

If you really let go of each other's mustards and unite together.

Again, it's too difficult.

But now, the appearance of the divine tree has made the ghost pupil see such a glimmer of light.

At that time, if he can take advantage of this opportunity to unite several other mountain and sea relics clans, then with the powerful grandmasters of several mountain and sea tribes, he may not be able to fight against the god sealer who suppressed the Zhang family.

……

"What!?"

In the Chen family's station, Chen Hongyi looked at the correspondent in front of him with an incredulous face.

"You mean, just now, our Chen family's northwest No. 2 base was completely wiped out, and we took the initiative to attack the Zhang family's base before it was wiped out?"

Chen Hongyi is in his early forties.

It is the age of the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, for the members of the gate valve whose average age is more than one hundred and twenty years old.

At this time, Chen Hongyi can even be called a young man. It's a pity that Chen Hongyi's temples have a few white marks, and there are obvious forehead lines on his forehead.

Too much aging.

Apparently because of all the pressures I was under.

And being able to sit in this forest as a foreigner has a very special meaning for the Chen family.

It also shows that Chen Hongyi's personal command ability is quite strong, and no one can compare with him even in the same age group of the Chen family.

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