Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

It was like a whirlwind that instantly deterred the hearts and minds of all witchcraft monks.

The greed for treasure and the excitement for official duties were swept away, and all the witchcraft monks were stunned and stared at.

No blame for the night attack!

Kill all the ghosts!

Well, isn't that exaggerated?

Only Li Yao cheered loudly in his heart.

So that's it!

Ling Shouzheng deliberately announced, in the presence of the general public during the day, that tomorrow he will officially seal the fire of the Tenzi Book as “Witchnam Toast”.

Another evening feast, even a wine festivities, and an intermediate announcement that warriors will be selected for the next three days.

All he did was to confuse the other side, so that the other side thought that he was really intent on having a long and short relationship with the Ghost Qin people on what “Bai Sheng Da Ring” was.

I don't know, he didn't have any plans from the start.

This Witch South Five Road Manipulation has led to an idea from the beginning to the end - killing the barbaric and enemy chiefs who are not comfortable with the King and simply dropping the matter!

From Ling Shou-jing's decision, Li Yao could see a little bit of the dynamism of the heavens and the sea being suppressed.

That's right, how can military affairs really be left to the stage to decide, and play more than a hundred games in a row? Crazy!

Li Yao's expectations of the senior IQ of the ancient world have slightly increased the number of ranks.

A true monk of witchcraft, but not so much as he thinks, a lot of people get agitated after a moment of silence.

“This...”

“For centuries, our rule in Wizard South has been to use the Battle of the Hundreds to determine whether it is a success or a failure. If both sides do not answer the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle, ”

“will be punished by the spirits who have been dead for centuries! ”

“The Dark Moon venerable is the host of this hundred victories, the two brothers of the Fire Family were dismissed in his face to negotiate peace. We raided suddenly. What about the Dark Moon venerable? ”

Everyone's mouth is full of different opinions. Speaking of which, they are not afraid of how powerful the ghost Qin people are, they are afraid of the anger of those who honor the Black Moon.

This peace talks took place in the face of the Dark Moon venerable, but the end was to tear apart the face of the sneak attack, where is the Dark Moon venerable?

Yuan Baby's wrath is not so small, Ling Shouzheng may also be able to resist against the light ring of the Great Dry Angel. Their native and barbaric monks must have been unable to eat so openly beating the face of the Dark Moon Honor.

Ling Shouzheng's chest laughed bambooshly, slapped gently, and behind the military accounts made the sound of knowing Soso, walking out of two people.

The first is the fire of the wicked leader, who tends to be dry.

The second Hero is certainly the first master of Wunan Wu Lu, the great wizard who is honored among the Bai people of Wunan. The middleman of this negotiation and the host of Bai Sheng Da Lun, the Dark Moon Honor!

At one point, there was only an appalling breath left in the cowhide ledge.

Fortunately, this large account is sewn with nine layers of cowhide inside and outside, and the layer of cowhide is stuck with an isolated fluctuating charm, no matter how loud the inside sounds, you are not afraid to be heard outside.

“I've fallen for the blameless evil! ”

Blackmoon honored man as full moon white and miserable big face, full of resentment not in the day, straightforward, “Fire no blame to lie to me, it was fire no taboo and dry assassin murdered Fire Lu clan chief, he was only avenged for the father, I did not know for a moment, trust his bullshit, will promise to protect in my name, set a hundred victories to decide this matter! ”

“But now I find traces of this wolf-hearted thing that killed my father! ”

“He killed his own father and betrayed the imperial court that had always caressed Yu Nan in an attempt to involve the entire 100,000 mountains of Yu Nan in an infinite war! Such a man must have been invaded by demons and stolen from his mind by evil gods. He is no longer qualified to show off his martial arts on the Battle of the Hundreds! ”

“My identity is special, and I have been sheltered in the flameless tribal villages. Although I now turn to the ghost Qin side, I am also impatient to give them my own hands. ”

“Anyway, from this moment on, until the dawn of Asahi, no matter what happens, I will never ask! ”

After saying this, the Dark Moon venerable seemed to be still angry. The cold ice swept everyone's eyes and turned back behind the military tent. Soon even his breath disappeared.

It's also an old, sly fox, or the idea of sitting on a mountain watching a tiger fight.

Regardless of whether it is the final battle of the ring or the raid before the ring, let you separate the victory from the victory, don't hurt his bones.

With his assurance, many wizard monks cheered.

And Ling Shouzheng's next words made them bloodthirsty and screaming.

“Later in the battlefield, who can chop off one another's witchcraft monk's head, reward one hundred kilos of gold and ten kilos of crystal stone; chop off the ghost Brother Qin's head, reward three hundred kilos of gold and thirty kilos of crystal stone! If it is the leader of Qin who slaughtered the fire and the ghost, reward him with 100 kg of crystal stone! ”

Li Yao knows that the crystal smelting and quenching process in the ancient holy world is underdeveloped. Most of the crystals they use are raw minerals with high impurities.

Even so, the crystalline stone, which is usually called "grams”, is now 30-50 kilograms, 100 kilograms, which is quite impressive.

Rewarded, there must be courageous men, respectful and well-organized, even the Dark Moon honored agreed beforehand, hidden support for them.

This gives many witchcraft monks the feeling of success!

At the moment, morale soared to the extreme.

Ling Shouzheng carefully selected the sixty-eight witchcraft monks, originally a well-developed and simple breed of limbs, coupled with this inflammatory fire, turned into a hungry mad tiger.

He didn't have enough, he had to refuel the fire and bring another barrel of "drunk".

Li Yao tasted some kind of stimulant ingredient from these liquids.

Similar to the Windstorm Heavy Star Bandits he had encountered in the Flying Star World, he liked to inject an exciting drug "Burning” into the Star Bandits before killing them, which stimulates nerve endings, stimulates adrenaline secretion, and stimulates divine soul potential!

Drink these delicious drinks blended with stimulants, and the wizard monks become red-eyed and fearless, such as the fierce hungry ghost.

Half an hour later.

It was the darkest moment before dawn.

It's also the sweetest, deepest, hardest time to wake up.

There was already a snoring in the camp of fire, but there were also very few “energetic” wizard monks still singing alcoholic songs, haha laughing, as if they were still at the feast.

A night assault team composed entirely of practitioners who covered up their spirituality and shape with a nocturnal cloak, but quietly left the camp tent, bypassing the back of Fire Lu Castle and pounding across the camp tent.

It is also a moment of silence in a camp free of fire.

Since it is agreed that after three days, Baisheng Dazhang will be used to decide on a high battle, the witch and ghost Brother Qin on this side of the fire is blameless. Of course, he also needs to cultivate sharp sharp points and wait for labor.

Around the camp, there were only a few high and low torches, the fireworks shook down, and a few fierce ghosts, Brother Qin, were still awake.

But they come from the cold northern grasslands, extremely ill adapted to the wet, hot, smoky southwestern jungle, also tortured by gas and mosquitoes, one sleeping eye, head straight.

The Night Assault Squad, like a muddy crocodile, climbed out of the swamp silently and slowly crawled towards the prey under cover of the night.

Entering more than a hundred metres from the fire free camp, the "crocodile" gradually divided into five smaller and more agile snakes.

Until this moment, the wind remained calm in the fire camp. As if they had never dreamed of it, Master Wang would come to attack despite the promise of Baisheng Dazhang.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, a terrible scream tore apart the silent night sky and opened the curtain of a fierce raid.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Tai Yi Jin Thunder blew up in the blameless camp tent, blowing up countless camp tents with witchcraft soldiers.

Ling Shou-Jing led hundreds of Xuan-Tiger Iron Guards, clashed right in the fire camp and set fire, slaughter and trample.

Jindan women's sword Shu Ling Lan Yin is one sword per person, and she is obsessed.

Witchcraft monks have been rewarded with a great deal of brainlessness. They are also like outgoing tigers, and they are a hundred times more vicious than they are during the day.

In three directions, countless witchcraft soldiers were still killed in their dreams by knives and swordshadows, and the entire camp was in flames and on the verge of collapse.

Ling Shou-Jing, Ling Lan Yin and the Witchcraft Brothers had three arrows that went round in the middle of the camp without any effort to blow ashes.

The war is progressing so smoothly, it's getting a little hairy.

Until this moment, the vast majority of what they had killed were barbarian earth generals, and not even half of the witchcraft monks under fire had come into contact.

Ling Shou-kyung and Ling Lan smelled a strange smell.

But the red-eyed wizard monk couldn't care less.

“There's a big, blameless account ahead. Kill it! ”

Dozens of witchcraft monks screamed straight into one of the most gorgeous military tents.

But then came not an unexpected sword fight, but a "boom”!

After a wave of smoke and dust, the entire military tent actually fell into a giant pit, the blue flame in the pit surrounded, turned into countless ghost hands, wrapped dozens of witchcraft monks tight, burned alive!

“Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo.”

In the woods of the Shaunan Mountains, the cloudy grasslands of the north are sounded, the hearts are broken and the horns of the wolf bones are scattered.

“Pfft! Pfft! Bang, bang! ”

A shell-like flame blasts halfway through the sky, creating a flash of Caixia that shines the earth as if it were daylight.

Ling Shouzheng's elite Xuan Tiger Iron Guard, including Golden Dan women's sword Shu Ling Lanyin, shrank in a luminous white light.

Around the dark jungle, the lights shook, the shadows were heavy, the horse hissed and the wolf roared. Hershey didn't know how many ghost knights Qin, surrounded them!