Chapter 233: The Power of the Remnants
"Thank you, Holy Ancestor". The three holy women of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info once again made a deep bow.
"No, I've already thanked you, so you don't have to be polite. Why is this insect storm so weird?" The old saint priest knew the three holy women, and asked without words.
The three holy women looked at the Holy Ancestor, and saw that the old saint had a yellow face and thin muscles, and his bones were as thin as wood, and his wide holy clothes were like a few bone sticks. I've never seen such a thin Saint Ancestor, and it is impossible for him to be so thin when he is released from the cell!
A black-clothed saintess replied: "Holy Ancestor, this is not a worm storm, but the Zerg is attacking the border city"?
The old saint looked at the black-clothed saint in confusion, and raised his eyebrows. "Why"?
"Holy Ancestor, recently, many big insects in the Insect Domain have disappeared, and the Zerg have attacked several border cities in retaliation for the Holy Clan, and it is said that three border cities have been razed to the ground, and there are not even surviving saints." The Saint in Black explained.
The old saint was not only stunned, but also knew that the border city was far away from the holy land of the Holy Clan, and he was alone in a corner. There are still many Holy Ancestors guarding the town and being razed to the ground, so it doesn't mean that the siege of the city is not ordinary insects, there must be many insect ancestors sitting in the town.
The black-clothed saint was silent when she saw that the Holy Ancestor was silent. "Holy Ancestor, this city may not be able to be saved, so it's better to make plans early."
"Yes, Holy Ancestor, at this time, I decided that there is still a chance to rush out." Another black-clothed saintess chimed in.
"Hehehe! When the ancestor first arrived in the border city, he had never seen the Zerg so arrogant, so I wanted to see what insect dared to attack the border city." The old saint said angrily.
The black-clothed saint's face was pale, and her eyes were black and oppressive, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
Another saint pulled down the black-clothed saint. "Senior Sister".
The black-clothed saint hesitated, the insect tide had already trapped this domain, and it was a dilemma whether she could rush out. If you don't rush out, you will really be slaughtered like those two border cities, and then there will be no chance to escape.
As soon as the three saints wanted to leave, the old saints stared at the girls with eagle-like eyes. "Why, don't believe in the ancestor".
The three holy maidens turned white with fright, and immediately turned around, secretly crying bitterly in their hearts. "Holy Ancestor Wise, I'm just too scared."
"What are you afraid of, just sit here and wait, I want to see how capable the Zerg are." The old saint's voice was extremely majestic, and there was no room for negotiation.
The three saints broke out in a cold sweat, looked at each other, and had no choice but to sit aside obediently.
The old saint twisted his beard, glanced at the saints, and sighed twice in his heart. Slowly closing his eyes, he was aware of the insect tide outside the shield.
The thunder in the distance cracked the city like a scream, and gradually a thick bloody aura permeated.
The faces of the three saints became more and more ugly. The center of gravity of the insect tide attack is in the border city, and there is no time to pay attention to it, once the border city falls, the consequences are unimaginable.
Boom, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the huge air wave almost lifted the mountain.
The old saint's face sank, and sure enough, what the little saint said was true, a few days after the Zerg attacked, a Zerg big worm began to attack. Judging by the strength of the attack, this insect must be a first-order transformation.
The old priest was worried that there was more to this matter, so he withdrew his suspicious gaze and looked at the three holy women. "Do you know how many elders are guarding the city in the border city"?
The three saints shook their heads with dark faces. The black-clothed saint replied, "Holy Ancestor, my three saints have just fled to this city."
The old priest's face twitched a few times, and his hand slowly fell on the holy bag. The brain is a mess of porridge. Soul friends said that the power of the "Earth Splitting Remnant Soldier" is far better than that of the virtual soldier, and it can be compared to the holy soldier. It's really fake, and I haven't dared to try it. Back then, the soul friends had an agreement that they would only kill the Holy Clan and not harm other clans.
Now, when he first arrived at the border city of the Holy Clan, he encountered such a thing, and he used the remnants of the army, right? There is a bad agreement, no need to do it? The big worm of the Zerg will definitely capture the border city and will definitely come back to deal with him. It's hard to say how powerful the remnants will be, once ...... , that's a dead end.
The old saint gritted his teeth, his forehead covered with sweat, dripping beside the bulging green tendons.
"You guys get out of the way."
The three saints were startled, and when they saw the old saint's respectful face, they hurriedly hid to the side.
A black light appeared in the air, and the already dark airspace without seeing the light fell into the ink pool, completely quiet. The four domains were silent, and countless black lines were absorbed by the black light. The lightning that had just flashed halfway had cut off the silver light and was completely engulfed by the darkness.
The old saint was also frightened, and his heart beat faster. With a telekinesis, the "Earth Splitting Remnant" flew into the Black Domain, how did he fly, he flew there. The old saint didn't even sense the power of the "remnant soldiers" to devour the entire space, as if time had stopped in a thought. He could see the frightened eyes of the three saints, and he could see the shadows of insects frozen in the dark air.
Black lightning burst into the sky, and the insect shadow frozen in the air disappeared in an instant. The white rain fell, sticky and sprinkled all over the ground.
Rolling ** rushed towards the thousand-foot-wide canyon, roaring and disappearing.
The old saint put away the "remnants of the land splitting" and looked at the split mountain range. "Dizzy, just such a sword"?
The three saints were shocked by the image in front of them, they had never seen the power of the virtual soldiers, and with a single sword, the mountains and rivers were shattered, where were the Zerg, where were the border cities, where were the tens of thousands of cultivators, and there was only a bottomless rift in front of them.
The afterimage of the black-clothed saint in her eyes flashed with black light, what was that? It looked very familiar, as if she had seen it there.
The black-clothed saint lost consciousness with a buzzing sound, and almost fell into the air.
Another saint was also blinded. I saw the "Split Earth" in Mo Ye's hands back then, and it had such power, not to mention that this soldier had been broken into this.
The old saint came to his senses. Glancing at the bloody mountains. "Why are you still stunned?
The three saints knew that something was wrong, and they wanted to escape, but they didn't dare. With the realm of the old saint, it is easy to kill the three saints.
The old saint took out the light shuttle and took the three saints hostage and escaped from the border city.
Millions of miles away, the light shuttle stopped in the air. In the dazzling aura, there was a cold and piercing cold light.
The old saint squinted at the three holy women. The corners of his mouth twitched.
"You three come by name."
The three holy women were so frightened that the Holy Communion trembled, and they knew that it was not good. They glanced at each other and kept beating drums in their hearts.
"Holy Ancestor, in the lower Gusin". The black-clothed saint bowed deeply.
"I know you, I want to ask them both." The old saint said coldly.
"I ......". Another black-clothed saint wanted to make up a name, but when she heard the old saint say this, her heart was half cold. "I ...... , Bian Le".
"Oh! sure enough, it's you, the valley master of the Ethereal Puppet Realm Black Wind Valley, disrespectful!
Bian Le was frightened. Who is the old saint? How do you know the details of your life? Few saints in the Holy Realm know about the affairs of the Black Wind Valley.
"Why, I said it wrong".
The black scarf in front of Bian Le's face trembled slightly. How did the old saint who had never seen it know so clearly, "Transfiguration"?
"Not bad". Bian Le replied softly.
The old saint's gaze fell on the other saint. "Your name is Chengying, where is the red sun?"
As soon as these words came out, the three holy women stood there with pale faces and motionless, their lips tightly closed, suppressing the exclamations they were about to make.
"Holy Ancestor, the red sun was taken away by the young master." Chengying said timidly.
"Young master, the young master?" the old priest hurriedly asked.
"Young Master of Shengyun City"? Chengying looked at Bian Le and Gu Xin, and it seemed that there were too many words that he couldn't say for a while.
Is there a young master in Shengyun City? The old saint was stunned, could it be that it has only been in the past hundred years, why haven't I heard of it. Looking at Chengying's face, his eyes burst with suspicion.
"What is it called"?
Chengying snapped and lowered his head. The old saint asked a few times, but Chengying just didn't speak.
The old saint is a little angry. The coercion of divine consciousness condensed in the air, and the invisible gravity covered it, and Chengying's face became redder and redder. The Eucharist trembled like a pinprick.
"What are you doing protecting him?" Bian Le exclaimed angrily. "His name is Lingranzi"?
Lingranzi? I think I've heard of it somewhere. The old saint frowned, thought for a long time, and looked at Bian Le suspiciously. "Little girl, give me an explanation."
"There's nothing to explain, he's Mo Xie. We don't know anything else." Bian Le said angrily.
The old sage immediately remembered what the general had said. "He's still alive"?
"Give me his image".
Bian Le and Gu Xin both shook their heads. Chengying slowly raised his head. "Did the Holy Ancestor want his image to get the red sun?"
"Yes, he is at the end of the earth, and I will find it." Since the old saint saw the power of the "Earth Splitting Remnant Soldier", he had no doubt in his heart, needless to say, if the soul friend casts the "Deceptive Remnant Soldier", revenge and hatred are just around the corner.
"Okay, I can draw it for you, but I can also use conditions." Chengying gritted his fine teeth and said viciously.
The old saint looked at Chengying and was happy, there was really no little sage to talk to him about the conditions. "Okay!"
Chengying's lips were bitten white. "Hand him over to me".
The old saint was rejoiced. "Do you mean Mo Xie? I can't do this, I just need the 'red sun'."
"Without images, you can't find him in your life". Chengying said without showing weakness.
"Hahaha, really"? The old saint laughed, he really didn't believe in evil in this matter, and he had some friendship with Mo Xie.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and three black lights flew towards Chengying and the other saints.
Bian Le was shocked and wanted to shout, it was too late, and a black hoop was put on the wrists of the three holy women.
The old saint's face became unusually hideous. "Bian Le and Gu Xin both recognize this hoop"!
Bian Le and Gu Xin's faces turned green, as if they were holding back their breath. When I was in Botu Mountain, I saw many disciples with this hoop on their wrists. Listen to the master, in addition to the ancestor to pass on the disciples. Outsiders all wore them. It's called "Soul Hoop".
"Ancestor, I didn't want to use this hoop, but the three of you little guys are not weak! You can help me cast troops, and after the matter is completed, you will have all the remnants of the soldiers in your hands, and you will be able to shock the Holy Domain!"
The three saints had no choice, and although they hated it in their hearts, they had no choice but to accept their fate.
"Gu Xin, you go and find out, how is the border city? When you come back, go to the city to find us." The old saint commanded majestically.
Gu Xin held the pink fist, how did it fall into the hands of Botu Mountain again. Who the hell is this saint? I didn't dare to ask, so I took the flying "Cloud Shuttle". "Senior sister, don't be daring."
Bian Le nodded impatiently. "Senior sister be careful".