Chapter 310: The Demons of the Alien Land Rise, and the Yellow Emperor of Southern Xinjiang Becomes (10)
The Gongsun Wu clan has been living in southern Xinjiang for more than 10,000 years.
Although it is surviving, it is also growing.
The villages and towns built by the Gongsun Wu clan have also become more and more extensive.
When Wen Dou and more than 100 other cultivators attacked the villages and towns of the Gongsun clan, they set fire to many wooden houses where the Gongsun clan lived, in order to create chaos.
But these burning wooden houses are only a small part of the village.
The water with fuel oil floating on the surface, driven by the three hundred water system cultivators, deliberately avoided these burning wooden houses.
When the naphtha ignited the entire ground with the oil that spread on the ground, the raging sea of fire spread rapidly, and in an instant, it became a prairie fire, completely engulfing the entire village and town.
Even the forested forests and green meadows around the villages and towns were affected by the sea of flames.
Those beast-headed monsters, although they are strong and move quickly, no matter what aspect, they can compete with the strong cultivators who have not entered the hole, but deep in their hearts, they also retain the temperament that animals should have.
Including humans, any animal in nature, is afraid of fire.
Monsters, panicked in the light of the fire and chaotic in the sea of fire.
They had forgotten that they were going to attack the desolate soldiers, and they just blindly dodged and fled, and the team that was in a hurry soon retreated in the flames.
Rushing out of the sea of flames and persistently attacking the stone brain with a sword, only the monster with the head of a bull and a human body was the one.
And this monster, so it insists on attacking the naphthal, because its mind is different from other monsters.
It's not a puppet that only knows how to follow orders.
It has the same feelings as people.
It. It is the highest Gu technique that the Gongsun Wu Clan has studied for thousands of years, through the efforts of countless sages.
The blade of the giant sword, rubbing the shaft of the iron rod, rubbed out clusters of sparks.
Cinnaphtha stepped back with his mace horizontally, and smashed a large piece of blood-stained marble with his right foot to remove the tremendous force transmitted from the mace.
The giant sword slashed down in front of Cinnaphtha, and the tip of the sword only touched the ground, and it was vigorously raised by the minotaur.
Seeing the minotaur monster raise his giant sword, the naphthalm's face was slightly condensed. With both hands, he swung his mace and swept out towards the hands of the minotaur at a very fast speed.
The naphtha has long been in the hole.
His strength was far above the Minotaur, and the mace, which was far beyond the limit speed of the Minotaur Monster, was swung by him, but smashed on the giant sword that the monster slashed out.
There was a "boom!" sound. Shi Nao suddenly felt a powerful force surging from the mace, and even if he tried his best, he still couldn't resist it.
in his hands. The iron mace, which is integrated without any gaps, is bent under the force.
His right leg was deeply sunk into the shattered marble, and the powerful oppressive force brought by the huge force. Let his figure keep moving back.
Eventually, the crooked mace was slashed aside by the giant sword. It was restored to its original state.
The restored mace dissipated some of its strength, but poured the remaining strength into the hands of the naphthalm.
"Bang!!"
The sole of the right foot of the stone brain was pushed into the ground as it moved back, and countless cracks, intertwined like cobwebs, centered on his right foot that sank into the marble floor, spread to the feet of all the desolate soldiers in an instant.
He only felt that the internal organs in his body were tumbling, and his hands holding maces trembled uncontrollably.
He felt as if his strength had been drained in an instant, so much so that he could only stand by relying on the mace of the pestle.
He was a little glad that he didn't bring a hammer, but there was not the slightest smile on his pale face.
The minotaur raised his giant sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the naphthal, but there was a hesitant look in his eyes.
At this point, it has a strange sensation in its body.
This feeling made it feel that it was suddenly as powerful as usual, extremely powerful.
It turned its head slightly, and discovered the secret that made it suddenly stronger.
It saw the bronze statue that had stopped trembling.
I saw the blood stained on the bronze statue, which was quickly absorbed by the bronze statue, and saw countless emerald green, light mist-like smoke, overflowing from the bronze statue.
All of this smoke gathered around its body and continued to pour into its seven orifices.
"Hah, ha......"
The minotaur turned his head and looked at the mace-wielding and colorless face of the naphtha with crimson eyes, and cruelly curled up its thick lips.
It opened its mouth slightly, took a big breath of the green smoke that was coming out of the bronze statue, and then hiccuped comfortably.
From its mouth, a shrill and hoarse voice came out.
"The Gongsun clan created me. ”
"Yes, my master. ”
"You and your men are the enemies of your master. ”
"I'm going to kill you all!"
The minotaur raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground that was already full of cracks, and the ground suddenly shook, and nearly three thousand ordinary soldiers gathered around the cultivators were all on the shaking ground, staggering from side to side.
Many ordinary people only felt that the world was spinning, and they suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.
The two hundred cultivators standing behind the stone brain, although they were much better than ordinary people, were also on the shaking ground, and their bodies kept swaying.
The minotaur jumped up with the help of his strength, and at great speed, pounced on the top of the head of the stone brain, and raised the giant sword towards the head of the stone brain, slashing down.
The greatsword pressed against the air, creating a huge wind pressure that pressed on top of the naphthalm.
But the stone brain did not dodge, and jumped up with his feet, meeting the minotaur monster who raised his sword to slash.
Instead of pulling out his mace, he left his hands blank and bent his fingers into claws.
Facing the greatsword that slashed at his head, he put his hands together in front of him and quickly pushed them out.
Like a real phantom tiger, it gathered around the stone brain body and pounced on the blade of the giant sword that was slashed.
"Poof!!"
The sharp sword qi turned into a scattered wind, like a real flame tiger, turning into nothingness in the wind.
The stone brain fell back to the ground, his feet went limp, and he immediately fell to his knees.
The giant sword followed like a shadow, slashing at the head of the stone brain.
But at this time, the speed and power of the giant sword's fall have been greatly reduced, but it is still enough to break through the much thinner body protection qi wall on the stone naphtha.
At the critical moment, a spear and a steel knife, plus a long sword, crossed over to block the head of the naphthal.
"Poof!"
The Gang Yuan that surrounded the spear blade, the blade, and the long sword was lightly slashed by the blade of the giant sword, but the tip of the spear, the blade, and the blade of the sword blocked the slash of the giant sword for a moment.
After a few moments, the spear, steel sword, and sword were all broken into several pieces.
Taking advantage of this moment, Shi Brain leaned back and rolled backwards several times, avoiding the range of the giant sword's slash.
Eventually, the greatsword slashed to the ground.
With tremendous force, countless pieces of rubble were immediately rolled up. (To be continued......)
PS: Hmm.
First of all, thank you for your support.
Also, there were some mistakes in the previous chapter, and I will correct them right away.
In addition, the author has been staying up late late, and there is a significant lack of sleep, which has affected the level of writing, and the author has begun to review deeply, but he will not be a eunuch, and the author will continue to work hard to improve.