Chapter 881: The Battle of the Divine Mine
Lin Yi's voice failed to attract too many people's attention, and Han Tianfang only glanced at Lin Yi lightly.
The combined power on the opposite side slowly retreated, his face pale, for fear that Han Tian would step forward and kill them all.
The soldiers guarding the city next to him turned a blind eye to this, and there were ants below the gods, and this kind of fight was not at all in sight, and they had long been accustomed to it.
Mu Chen said in a trembling voice: "Tianfang, you ...... You, you don't want to die?"
Han Tianfang smiled, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, and said slowly: "I chose the road myself, I don't regret it!"
"Let's go, Han Tian is crazy!"
"You have touched the catastrophe of the five decays of heaven and man, wait for death!"
Several combined powerhouses rushed into the city without looking back, Mu Chen looked at Han Tianfang with a complicated expression on the spot, and finally turned into a long sigh and turned to leave.
At this moment, Lin Yi stepped forward, stuffed a hundred spirit stones into the hands of the soldier Hong Wu defending the city, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I will bring one more person into the city!"
"You ......" Hong Wu was stunned for a moment.
Lin Yi didn't wait for him to react, so he pulled Han Tianfang's arm, and at the same time said, "Follow me!"
Han Tianfang released the power of the immortals, knowing that his fate was not long in coming, the whole person lost his soul, but he did not resist, and let Lin Yi pull him into the Wasteland City.
Hou Song, the defender of the city who had embarrassed Lin Yi and the two before, reacted at this time and scolded: "Xiao Nizi lied to me!"
"Forget it, why bother to be like them. Hong Wu frowned, handed the spirit stone in his hand to Hou Song, and said, "If you want spirit stones, these are for you, don't pursue this matter." ”
Hou Song scolded, grabbed the spirit stone, and unceremoniously put it into the storage bag.
......
Just because of a hundred spirit stones, Hou Song put in an inconspicuous monk.
At this time, Wastestream City was the same as usual, and it was not known what kind of storm would be set off in this monk city in the coming period.
There are 10,000 divine soldiers in Wasteland City, and the army is divided into four parts.
The city lord has a forbidden army of 1,000 people, guarding around the city lord's mansion, and rarely goes out of the city in normal times.
The city has an army of 3,000 people, guarding the city to prevent it from being attacked by some big robes, in the history of the abandoned land, it is not without this situation, the major cities just rely on the terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but there has been no big difference.
In addition, there are two main halls in Wasteland City, the Black Cloud Hall and the Qingyun Palace, each with 3,000 troops.
The two halls are mainly responsible for the security of the Wasteland City, and they often fight outside the city, and the divine soldiers in the two halls are truly brave and good at fighting.
And most importantly, the two halls are in charge of the resources of Wasteland City-the Divine Mine!
Tian Qingyun, the hall master of the Qingyun Palace, is a high-level divine soldier, and Li Heiyun, the hall master of the Black Cloud Palace, are both generals who followed the barren god generals to fight on the battlefield back then, and the friendship is extraordinary.
The three of them single-handedly established the Wasteland City, although its strength ranked at the bottom of the thirty-three cities, but it also existed for tens of thousands of years and stood tall.
The Desolate God will be crowned as the two hall masters, second only to the city lord, with 3,000 troops.
In the Qingyun Palace.
Tian Qingyun sat in the center of the main hall, his expression was complicated, and he had been pondering for a long time.
At the bottom of the main hall stood three monks, two women and one man, who were the three major leaders of the Qingyun Palace, each in charge of a thousand troops.
One of them is Qin Xijun.
Another woman named Bai Lianhua is quite delicate, looking forward to it, the waves are flowing and seducing.
The only man is named Xing Fei, he has a pair of Danfeng eyes, a white face and no beard, a handsome appearance, a smile on his face, quite elegant, this person is also a high-level divine soldier!
The hall was very quiet, and none of the three of them made a sound to interrupt the hall master's contemplation.
Bai Lianhua had no scruples, and threw a flattering look at Xing Fei from time to time, revealing a provocative meaning.
Xing Fei turned a blind eye, and Qin Xijun frowned when he saw it.
Suddenly, Tian Qingyun said, "In the area of our Wasteland City, a new mineral source has been discovered, the Divine Mine!"
The three major commanders showed a hint of joy on their faces, and Qin Xijun smiled: "This is a good thing, why is the hall master worried?"
"That's right, we haven't found a new divine mine in Wasteland for thousands of years, and this is worth celebrating. Bai Lianhua smiled like a flower, and said angrily: "Brother Xing, what do you say?"
Xing Fei just smiled, but did not speak.
Tian Qingyun sighed lightly and said slowly: "According to reason, which monk of our two halls discovers the divine mine first, and which one of the main halls will hand over this mineral source to manage, but this time it is a little difficult to do, and there are monks in both halls who have seen this divine mine and are arguing with each other." ”
Qin Xijun said, "Wouldn't it be good for the two halls to send divine soldiers to manage at the same time?"
"The problem is that the monk of the Black Cloud Hall insisted that he saw the Divine Mine first, and angrily scolded our Qingyun Hall monks later, and the monks of the Qingyun Hall were even more annoyed and scolded the Black Cloud Hall monks for being shameless. Tian Qingyun shook his head and said.
Xing Fei suddenly asked, "What did the city lord say?"
"The city lord's meaning is naturally that the two sides will jointly manage it, but the hall lord of the Black Cloud Hall intervened, and the city lord couldn't refute his face. Tian Qingyun squinted his eyes, worried, and seemed to have something else on his mind.
Bai Lianhua smiled and said: "Let the two of them fight for a game, whoever wins the divine mine will be counted." ”
"It's not proper, the monk of the Black Cloud Hall is an intermediate-level divine soldier, and the monk of our Qingyun Hall is only a lower-level divine soldier, not a level at all. Tian Qingyun shook his head.
After a pause, Tian Qingyun sighed lightly and said, "Today, the city lord called the two of us over to discuss this matter and argue for a long time, alas!"
Qin Xijun frowned and said, "Could it be that you still used the previous method to fight with the gods and servants?"
Tian Qingyun nodded.
There had been a similar situation in Wasteland before, whether it was Qingyun Hall or Black Cloud Palace, after all, they both belonged to Wasteland City, and it was not good to make too much trouble, and if the gods of the two sides fought because of this matter, it would be easy to cause laughter and criticism.
Moreover, the battle between the gods will inevitably consume the Divine Stones, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and the death or injury of any Celestial God is a loss to Wasted City.
In this case, a game between the gods was born.
Use the gods and servants or demigods in the house to fight each other, firstly, these people are not gods, their lives are cheaper than paper, and it doesn't matter if they are killed or injured, the two sides can fight without thinking about the consequences.
Second, the battle between the monks below the god level does not consume the divine stone at all.
Tian Qingyun said slowly: "In the end, the city lord ordered that the two halls each send ten monks below the heavenly god to fight one-on-one, and whichever side the final winner belongs to, this divine mine will belong to which hall." ”
"So I called you here today, and I also asked you to go back and prepare, and each of you selected three divine servants to participate in this battle of divine mines, and I will go back and personally select one to make up the number of ten. If our Qingyun Hall can obtain the management of the Divine Mine, we can inherit these divine servants and give them the Divine Stone before the catastrophe of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man comes, and these people will all have the opportunity to be promoted to the Heavenly Gods!"
Qin Xijun and the three of them agreed violently.
At the same time, Qin Xijun sighed secretly in his heart: "Most of this kind of battle will not be spared, and among the twenty people, I am afraid that there are really few who can survive." What's more, once you lose, even if you don't die in the battle, you will die under the five decays of heaven and man. ”