Chapter 247: The Fish Dies, the Net Breaks
It was raining again in the sky, and the patriarch of the Luo clan in the battlefield looked shocked, this was not him calling for rain, because the breath of rain and his miasma were not the same thing!
"There are Qi Refiners here!"
There is also a great qi refiner in the Central Plains who manipulates the wind and rain, which makes the Patriarch of Jieluo feel a huge danger, just now the Patriarch of the Red Dragon Clan took people to fly into the fortress by Bifang, but now there is no movement, and the previous Jiuli Patriarch, when he entered the fortress, it was like falling into the ruins of the South China Sea, and there was no response!
The gates of the fortress are closed, like monkfish ready to go, just waiting for people to take the bait!
"His mother's!"
But the angry scolding can't change the current big disadvantage of the battle situation, Sanmiao is indeed in a crisis, rushing into the huge totem pole of the city, only a few rushed to the city gate, but soon, after the first wave of impact, he was immediately killed by the Dongyi warriors who caught up!
The totem pole fell with a bang!
The totem warriors in the three seedlings were killed one after another, although the Central Plains Dongyi also suffered heavy casualties, but because of the strength of the troops, the manpower of the three seedlings disappeared from the battlefield at an alarming speed!
Only the patriarch of the big barbarian clan fought against the Baiyue Legion in the back, and firmly occupied the upper hand, because Baiyue was good at water warfare and not good at land warfare, stepping on the earth, the strength and combat skills of the Sanmiao warriors were far above the Baiyue warriors!
"You're going to be finished!"
Cang Shu dealt with the five males, the corners of his mouth turned up at this time, the war spear swept out of an open field, and the big men of Sanmiao had serious faces, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads!
Remove?!
This thought came to their minds for the first time!
But this is really a shame, the second time I was knocked to the ground by the Central Plains, compared to the first time, the loss of vitality is even worse, and I am about to break through the south and reach the river, will I fall short here?
Click!
The sound of the piano sounded frequently, the thunder and lightning in the sky began to be active, and the electric mother piano was played by Yan Long again, so the three clans of Shade, Fang, and Greedy Sheep, who could have been able to carry out five or five openings with the Yan Long Legion, immediately fell into passivity!
It's raining heavily!
The warriors are roaring!
Blood is flowing!
Thunder and lightning are shaking!
"Shang Yang!"
Patriarch Jieluo's eyes were red, and the patriarch of the skull beside him was shocked: "You, what's wrong with you?"
"I want to let Shang Yang vibrate the flood and pour back the repair water, it's a big deal that the fish die and the net is broken!"
"Although Sanmiao is defeated, he can't give the Central Plains long merits, it is necessary to let them suffer heavy casualties, and they can't use force for thirty years!"
"In this battle, at least 100,000 people in the Central Plains will be destroyed, look at these war departments, if the Gaoyang clan declines, my Sanmiao can get an extremely long respite!"
"As long as you can't die, you can continue to make a comeback! But the other party can't retain the strength of life!"
Patriarch Jiluo looked at the Patriarch of the Skull with red eyes as if he was crazy, and the latter nodded with a solemn expression.
"Let it go, you can live as long as you can....."
"Of course I can live ....."
They were talking, and at this time, a bound man appeared on the wall.
Jiuli Huo Zheng used a big shield to smash over a big warrior of the Central Plains who rushed up, he roared, let Shui Zheng take those children to retreat to the edge of the battlefield as much as possible, while the remaining warriors scattered, but formed a barrier, they tried to advance to one side, as far as possible to strangle the opponent, but such a battle, more than enough to defend and not enough to attack, so Huo Zheng was hit by three axes.
Blood was running down his left arm, and there were also scars on his chest and waist, and Jiu Li Shi Huo was panting and looking up sharply.
He froze.
"Clan... Patriarch!"
Chi Du was escorted by the two big warriors of the Central Plains and appeared on the wall of the fortress, he didn't say a word, but the warriors of the Jiuli clan were all angry in their hearts at this time.
The patriarch rushed in, was defeated and captured.
It's like the sky is falling, the Jiuli patriarch has always been the spiritual pillar of the Jiuli warriors, but now, this pillar has collapsed.
Huo Zheng felt a great exhaustion welling up in his heart, and a warrior from Dongyi stabbed at him with a war spear, and he slashed it to the ground with an axe, but the axe also broke away from his hand and fell.
Chi Du also saw them, his heart was dripping blood, he gritted his teeth, and Huan Dou was behind, and said: "See clearly, if you don't make a decision, Jiuli will be wiped out." ”
Chi Du's forehead was bruised, and the two Shenyun tried to suppress him, but they were all knocked over by him at once!
But Huandou is not afraid of this kind of scene at all, because Chi Du is not his opponent, no matter how many times he tries, it is the same.
"I said, there's only one chance!"
Huan Dou stood in front of Chi Du: "Is it surrender or death?"
"I said this because of the face of some friendship between everyone's previous tribes, and the Central Plains also wanted to give the Zou Tu clan a face, and I wanted to come to the Zou Tu clan to see that all the brother tribes died in the south, and the fire was extinguished, so you Jiuli had this treatment. ”
"Look at the shade, the skull, and the red dragon, these clans are all old enemies in the past, and the Central Plains don't have such good patience with them. ”
"Of course I know that you don't want to betray the tribe that has been suffering for so many years, but you have to understand, what is their nature, what is the nature of your Jiuli, of course your brother should help if he is in trouble, but if his brother does something evil, do you still want to help?"
"Don't think about going against the Central Plains, it's still the same sentence, the Yellow Emperor has long since passed away, and the so-called hatred between Lingyou and the Yellow Emperor has long since disappeared, now you have to consider the survival of the tribe, just like I think about you now. ”
Chi Du's pupils contracted violently, and he struggled inwardly, he trembled and turned his head sideways to look down, there were already a lot fewer children in the Jiuli clan, and obviously in the previous war, there were also those who were killed.
In the clan, the sorcerer and the patriarch are often responsible for the rise and fall of the clan, and they have a great responsibility, and from the day they become the sorcerer and the patriarch, they no longer live on behalf of their own lives.
But at this juncture.
Huan Dou raised his head, his pupils contracted violently, and Chi Du was also stunned, he looked into the distance.
Shang Yang flapped his wings, at this time made a piercing song, dancing in the whole wind and rain, and then, the wind and rain called by the red pine nuts, the thunder and lightning of Yan Long, and the tide and miasma rain summoned by the Luo patriarch again at any cost, were all danced by Shang Yang with his wings!
The scale of the wind and rain increased tenfold, and the water repair, which had been shaken once before, suddenly stopped flowing.
Then, he began to pour into Chongyong Fortress!
When the rain rains heavily, the water on the mountain converges into a stream, and the stream gathers into a vein, so that the soil is also pulled, and the mountain begins to rumble!
"Mother's...."
Cang Shu was drenched in heavy rain, carrying a war spear, looking at the sky and looking at Shang Yang, squinting his eyes.
"Although it is said that Sanmiao is on the verge of collapse, our people here have never approached Shangyang..... Words on the lips, in the end, can't be driven by force, now.... These guys are really crazy..."