Chapter 7 The remnants of the dream are not young, and the road is long
PS: I slept and just woke up. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Living in a foreign country, homesick, the three poplar trees on the east side of the yard of the house should grow leaves, and the pomegranate tree should also sprout. Hehe, home, I love you, it's not easy for people to work hard outside. The plot has been planned, but there is no urge to code words, and my head is cramping again.
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With a vulgar scolding, Goethe, who was coaxing the bird's nest with his head, appeared on the stage and yelled at the floating island owner: "Your mother/'s snatching people's things, no face and no skin......"
People stared at this existence in amazement, and the entire Shijie dared to resist the floating island lord with no more than a slap in the face.
"Wu Mu, are you going to meddle in the internal affairs of my floating mountain?"
"Hmph! What's the matter? Why do you still want to beat me? You beat me? If you have the ability, you can beat me?"
He straightened his chest.
The central Wu royal family is indeed a group of crazy people who are good at cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible to rule a huge dynasty with the power of a family.
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"Unreasonable ......"
With a wave of his sleeves, the floating island lord left here.
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This time the matter was over, and Goethe, a second-class patient, came forward, and no Dark Venerable dared to offend him.
Coming to the third dark era of the Floating Sky Mountain, the dark camp, under the guidance of the Eternal Night Clan, brazenly launched an attack on the light camp.
The flames of war ignited.
The first to suffer were the lighthouses from the border areas, all under fire and attacked by the dark races.
The Protoss shook. Start fighting back. A large number of fighters began to die.
Conscription revelations were scattered everywhere. Carry out a large-scale mobilization to encourage enthusiastic participation in the army.
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In the long night, standing in front of the window, I couldn't sleep.
A faint phantus appeared from behind Zhou Sheng, like smoke and mist, a middle-aged man with a face very similar to him, but the pupils in his eyes were golden.
The blood in Zhou Sheng's body is agitated and resonates.
"You're here?"
Hand over the railing. Look up at the bright moon.
"Something upset?"
"Well, can't find the direction......"
"The road is long, just go down step by step, what direction do you want?" the phantom shook his head faintly, the moonlight shone on the phantom, a little more ethereal.
The phantom waved his hand and said lightly: "This shijie is like this bright moon, ethereal, illusory, after all, it is just a wave in the long river of time." What we have to do is to live forever......"
He said lightly. Naturally, there is a kind of hegemony that dominates the world.
Even the slightly gray hair gave him a little more indescribable temperament.
"Our lineage was once the prime minister of the ancients. What I pursue is to produce a dominant-level figure in the clan, and countless ancestors have worked hard for this goal, my opportunity is already very confused, everything depends on you......"
"Father, when will you be back?"
"Come on, there's great terror in the depths of the darkness, and once you step in, something unfortunate happens. Don't step into here until you don't have enough liliang......"
The phantom is called the void sky, and it can be resonated by the bloodline, and it can briefly descend here from an unknown shijie.
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It was the first time this existence descended through resonance that Zhou Sheng discovered that the shadow cultivator behind him had already comprehended the infinite and entered the incredible half-step mastery realm.
It's a pity that in order to seek a breakthrough in the path of domination, he entered the darkness Shijie, encountered terror and never came out again.
"Take the time to go back and see your mother, it is not easy for her to pass on the bloodline of the Yanchi family over the years, and she is not easy to ......"
"Hmm~~"
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When I opened my eyes from the bed, all the dreams I had just had faded away.
The remnants of the dream are not young, and the road is long.
The next day, Zhou Sheng was about to conquer the North Great Wall.
Wind and fire, wild clouds, wind and sand.
The blood is not dry, and the soul is broken on the battlefield, drunk and lying on the flag.
The moon is full of buildings, the bow is full of strings, and the horses are drinking and singing to the yellow spring.
It is difficult to serve the country, and the same is true for the three thousand heroes.
Parting, I can't listen to it, the sky is half overcast on the Hanhai battlefield, and the smoke and clouds are empty and the head is groaning.
Yulin Ling, Huqin, Zhu Huo returned to Xiangshuibin, tears stained with towels, Nian Jun suffered hardships on the battlefield for ten years......
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Rape flowers everywhere, and the setting sun shrouds this quiet land.
Recruit people, the west wind, thin horses, and from then on, they will stand in the border city.
His wife's tooth necklace will bless him, and I wish you peace.
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The war is very difficult, the population of the Protoss is decreasing a lot, and everyone's figure is a little bleak.
The five major legions of the Protoss have all been transferred to the front line to stop the crazy army of the dark camp.
The clan is also preparing to prepare a large army, but unfortunately, the combat power is still not enough, the battle line is spread out, and the number of troops needed is too much.
This vast war, I don't know how long it will take.
Snow on the battlefield, blood on the battlefield.
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The Great Wall of the North.
The continuous city walls connect the lighthouses shijie, and the ancient bluestone bricks silently tell the desolation in the setting sun.
The Northern Front was the hardest side.
In comparison, the east, west and south are relatively relaxed.
In order to block the attack of the dark camp, at least two large legions have been assembled in the north, the Light Legion, which is good at fighting against the dark race, and the Chaos Legion, which has been fighting within the Protoss all year round. In addition to this, a large number of mercenaries were also mobilized.
The commander of the Northern Army Group is the commander of the Legion of Light, known as the Lord of War, the Lord of Light.
On the other side is the Yum General of the Eternal Night Clan, Eternal Night.
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Sunset, dead vines, old trees, crows.
Shanhaiguan.
An important pass of the North Great Wall.
In the pass, tens of thousands of Eternals legions and millions of main god legions are stationed.
The tent of the large army camp, the main camp in the center. Supreme Commander. The big man with a full beard was roaring and roaring.
"Grain. I want food, and you say that food is burning, are you kidding me?"
His thick arms grabbed the trembling grain transporter and threw him out of the tent.
The army needs food. Especially during the war phase, all the cultivators were unable to produce and relied entirely on the supply of resources within the lighthouse shijie.
Elixir, weapon. There are a lot of losses.
When you fight, you fight for money. A small war of a few hundred armies, one down, also requires the resources that thousands of lighthouses have come up with with all their might.
And war pensions, everything needs resources to operate.
In the war-torn era, the production of the entire Protoss has stagnated, and if it weren't for the family funds saved in the past, it would have collapsed long ago.
Without resources, such a large group would be wiped out.
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The beard scratched at the unkempt hair, and it was full of fuss.
His name is Wu Peijun. He is the chief of Shanhaiguan and a monk at the pinnacle of the Eternal. There are nearly 100,000 chains of mental order.
Of course, it can be said that there is no hope of breaking through the Dark Venerable level in his life, and the foundation is too poor.
But compared to the ordinary Eternals everywhere, this is already considered an elite.
This mountain pass cannot be broken, otherwise the leader of the dark race will drive straight in and attack the lighthouse shijie inside, once this happens, countless living beings will be slaughtered.
Shanhaiguan was also an important pass in ancient times, when it was the old nest of Wu Sangui, a follower of the revolution under the command of the master. The vicissitudes of life, to the present, this ancient pass is still standing, silently telling the glory.
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Wu Peijun was born in the Wu family, just a small family, and there was also a famous figure in history - Wu Peifu, who was a big warlord.
This great warlord once ruled a rather glorious region, but it was also buried, the Wu family also fell, and in the end, there were no Dark Venerable-level figures.
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Wu Peijun scratched his head, it was painful, like a needle prick.
There is a shortage of food and clothing, and there is also a shortage of standard weapons. The Eternals wear at least a second-order artifact, but the wear and tear on the battlefield is too serious, and a second-order artifact suit is expensive, but if it can't be worn for a while, it will be damaged.
The wiring inside the artifact will be damaged, and it will not be repaired at all, so it can only be rebuilt.
I slapped the stone table, and the thick palm shattered the tabletop, and I lost the interest in playing with women at night.
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While he was distressed, the news from the heralds outside made his face even more gloomy, and the situation was made worse, and a team of three hundred Eternals outside the city met the Dark Legion and engaged in a fierce battle, surrounded and in need of rescue.
Three hundred Eternals, a large amount, Shanhaiguan can't afford to lose at all.
Most of the warriors were already wounded, their illnesses were hard to eradicate, they were attacked by dark magic, and they needed to be healed by the Haode Light Holy Water, but these rations were too small and too few to satisfy the entire army.
Moreover, most of the warriors' divine power has been consumed, less than one-third of the divine power is full of 50%, and almost most of the warriors' divine power is sufficient at 20% and needs to recuperate.
Brutal environment.
"Give me the whole army, go, rescue them first......"
A thousand Eternals turned into rainbows, flew into the sky, and hurried out of the city at great speed.
The pale golden cold divine power in the body is burning, splashing water, this divine power is full of metallic texture, cold and cold, but how long can it last?
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In a black valley outside the city, many small dots of light surrounded the city in a large circle, like a fiery sun, and waves of dark tides around it attacked, and every time, a large piece of bright moon cake would be gnawed.
The breath of light is fading.
On the hill, a dark life with a height of two hundred kilometers and two heads roared, and then an army of three thousand Eternals attacked.
This is the Two-Headed Demon, a brilliant war race in the dark camp.
Born with great strength, he has terrifying strength, and if he eats more, Liliang is also big.
Their mount is a kind of black demon wolf, which is very fast and can freely travel between the sky, the earth and the sea, this is a kind of swift cavalry!
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The two-headed demon's breath surged, and endless darkness erupted from its body, like sunspots.
Two-headed demons, tall and short, are charging on demon wolves.
among them. The shortest are a hundred kilometers away. Reached the level of low eternity. And in the dark. Everywhere they need mana, so there's no such thing as running out of mana.
This is Shijie with darkness as the main body, and the Protoss is at a serious disadvantage in this regard. In the dark shijie, they must expend the power of light in order to banish the darkness.
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Another charge, these demons gnawed a large piece of light, and then those demon wolves ate the corpses of a dozen Protoss Eternals. There is an orderly order, and there will be no scramble.
In the dark camp, only this special race, like the demon wolf clan, can consume light divine power. If it's a two-headed demon, I'm afraid that light and darkness will directly crowd out the opposition and blow up your body.
In a bright circle, a girl with short brown hair jumps between them, and her body is as agile as a leopard. With a wave of her hand, she struck out a pillar of ice-blue light as thick as a child's arm, blasting one of the heads of a two-headed demon into flames.
The two-headed demon's neck drooped. The thick black-red veins of broken tendons on the top are shiny with oil. The other head is still high. Rushed up with a roar.
"I/Day ......"
The girl's face is delicate, but her words are stained with the vulgarity of the soldiers in the army. Ignoring the plump white flesh of the exposed breasts, wearing tattered armor, the thin figure rushed forward, twisting the other neck of the two-headed demon with one hand.
After kicking the waist of the demon wolf, this cavalry of the demon man completely lost its combat effectiveness.
The two-headed demons retreated, they also needed to rest, and the victory was in their hands, as long as they consumed the divine power of the Protoss team, the overall situation was decided.
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According to the casualty index, the casualties of the demons are obviously much larger than those of the Protoss, almost 1:1.5, all because of the last battle, if they lose, this Protoss team will be completely killed.
The outbreak of Zuihou's desperate situation was absolutely shocking.
The self-detonation method of the Protoss Zuihou turned into a ball of light fireball, which could pull two dark demons of the same level to Huangquan together.
The girl's name is Tsuru, and she is the leader of this team.
Her beauty is the greatest motivation for the soldiers under her command. Although, no one has been able to sneak into her bed yet.
Moreover, no man risked becoming a eunuch and climbed up. If you stir your lower abdomen while you are getting stronger, no matter how hard that thing is, it will be stirred into a ball of plasma.
This is a venomous red-crowned crane.
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Tsuru coughed softly, a faint trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, her internal organs were already injured.
She slowly twisted her waist, and there was a large sound of swallowing saliva next to her.
The crane didn't care either, and even pulled the armor on his chest, revealing a plump semicircle. They are all the people who are going to Huangquan together, and they will give these loyal soldiers under their command a little benefit.
Although I can't do it, it's also haode when I think about it.
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In the midst of the battle, a young military doctor is holding a medicine box and using tweezers to help a soldier pull out the dark stinger on his shoulder.
These stingers have barbs, and when they are pulled out, they often bring out large pieces of flesh, which are very painful.
"Ah~~"
Even an Eternal-level warrior can't stand this pain.
The dexterous hands pulled out the stinger, then disinfected it, and simply expelled the dark magic with a thin light holy water, and bandaged it.
This is only a little bit of processing, and the dark magic that invades the body needs to be returned to the city for further treatment.
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The military doctor's forehead was a little sweaty, and the divine power in his body had almost been consumed.
Tsuru patted him on the shoulder and sat down back to back.
Taking advantage of the short break, Tsuru took a few puffs of her own large cigarette, her eyes tired and tired of war.
"If we can still live, the old lady will sleep with you!" the fierce words spat out of her mouth, and everything was a matter of course.
The smell of blood all over the body diluted the smell of disinfectant water, and I don't know how much water was mixed with this bright holy water.
The military doctor touched the beast tooth necklace on his wrist with his fingers, and said flatly: "My woman and children are still waiting for me to come home......
"Then I'll rape you~~"
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"We won't die!" he said firmly.
"Who on the battlefield can not die?" she scoffed.
"It's not going to die, I already smell Old Dog Wu, he wants to sleep with you in his dreams. If you die, he'll have to sleep with a cold, worried corpse in his arms......"
"That old dog, he's too ugly, and the old lady doesn't look down on him......"
Tsuru finished his zuihou cigarette, and the cigarette was almost burning to his fingers. Grinding the cigarette in the damp soil, she asked once, "You really don't want to sleep with me?"
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...... (To be continued......)