Immortal Devil Transformation

On the edge of the mausoleum, at high altitude, a hawk is flying.

Underneath it lies the heavens and the earth, green as the sea on one side, and Yellow Savannah on the other.

In the Yellow Desert, there are only a few gerbils and some rabbits who occasionally enter the sand, and there is not much food for them, so it naturally flies on the green side of the sea, like a corridor that naturally delimits it between heaven and earth.

Across this line, deep into the hot Yellow Desert, it may die quickly, even if it has nothing to do with food.

The hot air that vaporizes over the Yellow Desert, even if it is already full of water, will quickly plunge it into heat depletion. By the time it realizes something is wrong and wants to fly back, it will probably be too late, and the end result will only be like a rock falling into the yellow sand, buried in the wind sand and turned into dead bone.

So between heaven and earth, there's a lot of things that nobody sets out, and there are actually bottom lines and boundaries.

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The eagle flies with its wings, flying in the humid and cold sky above the falling mausoleum, and soon cautious discovery comes from the north like a corridor, quietly walking a huge army, like a giant stone, filled with a corridor.

A whizzing eagle seemed to feel the killing and horror of the force, sweeping far away towards the hills of the fallen mausoleum.

Not knowing how long it had flown, it broke through a thin cloud, but suddenly became more afraid. It sees a big bird flying in the sky in front of it, some thin clouds, and this big bird scatters yellow light, but it's not alive at all, and there's a couple of people sitting on top of it.

A strange cry of horror, it is faster than usual to prey, flying down, afraid to turn back.

Sanskrit sat on the golden saddle of the largest white god in his first body, leading the entire army of gods in the corridor.

No matter what the era, there will be some amazing people.

Had it not been for some kind of secret agreement between the late Tang Tibetan Virgin Queen and the Qingxian Academy, he would undoubtedly have become the most prominent and powerful figure in the ancient Tang Tibetan nation.

Tang Tibet and Yun Qin are the enemy countries.

Before Queen Tang Tibetan came to power, Tang Tibetan, who lacked water, tried to occupy Bi Fall Mausoleum, and fought many battles against the Empire of Yunqin along the border line like the corridor.

The reason why the Heavenly Moon has such power and authority in the Yunqin Army is mainly due to the defeat of several Tang Tibetan armies in the early years, which led to the defeat of Tang Tibetan companies.

It is against that historical background that the Nangong stranger and the Valley heartbeat arrive at the enemy countries and become hidden.

Tang Tibet's defeat in those years stemmed in large part from the political instability in the country, the successive droughts and the strength of Qingyu Academy in those years.

In fact, in order to stop Tang Tibetan invasion, Qingyu College had many powerful practitioners who died in Tang Tibetan territory or on the border.

When the Virgin became the ruler of Tang Tibet, and Tang Tibet's politics stabilized, she used all her strength on her internal affairs, until she died, without mentioning the affairs of East Jin and Yun Qin Empire to hunt for deer.

After many years of evolution, the Divine Elephant Army has accumulated extraordinary perfection and strength in the generation of Sanskrit.

Some of the tools developed by Sanskrit have greatly improved the breeding power of the Goddess Army gods. The number of Goddess Army gods has increased dramatically, not only has enough mounts, but also has enough drag and reserve gods. The Goddess Army has been able to transform itself into a war with armaments and reserves of military food.

The most powerful parts of the Goddess Army actually have the ability to exercise continuously in addition to strength.

All the elephant food is very large, one elephant eats the equivalent of one half of its own body weight a day, which is that although fine grain accounts for only a small fraction of the food of the elephant, most food is just some thorny food along the way, but if there is not enough dragging of the elephant, the elephant army must be followed by a huge food convoy in order to advance.

To digest food equivalent to a fraction of its body weight, and most of it is indigestible hard tree stems, this white idol of the Goddess Army itself requires a lot of activity.

Many people are unconscious, and feel that this huge body must not walk much every day… yet this unconsciousness is completely wrong.

All white idols, even if not in the army, do a lot of exercise every day.

Because of its size, one step away is equivalent to a lot of steps by which ordinary running horses run, normally the Goddess Army seems to have marched fast, which is actually only equivalent to a post-meal digestive walk for these white idols. This in itself facilitates their “walk”, which can even travel for nearly twenty hours a day.

The white idols have a wide back, and in the course of their journey, the Elephant Army, who has been painstakingly repaired since childhood, can even sleep and rest quickly on them.

So the Elephant Army, it's like a wall of constant movement, a fortress of constant movement.

As long as the Divine Elephant Army moves like this, Sanskrit Sanskrit, the Supreme Commander of the Divine Elephant Army, does not know what kind of army Yun Qin can have, he can stop the Divine Elephant Army from converting to war and raiding.

The Divine Elephant Army is perfectly capable of advancing all the way, pushing the past like a broken bamboo, and cooperating with the rest of the army and some practitioners, it is perfectly capable of completely destabilizing the entire western part of the Yunqin Empire within a short time.

This should be the most glorious era of the Goddess Army.

The Elephant Army should travel across the battlefield and create legends after legends.

Without war, however, the Goddess Army would not have these glows and legends.

So in the minds of some of the remaining Goddess Army generals, the departure of the Goddess Army from Tang Tibet is still due to a disagreement between beliefs and opinions, but in his mind, the pact between Tang Tibet and Qingyu College led to no war, which is also one of the most important reasons.

According to the latest news from the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, Wen Xuanhu, who cooperated with them, has not yet come to power, but the Emperor Yunqin has taken the crazy momentum, breaking apart from the valves that originally supported the Yunqin Empire.

The final cleansing of the Jiang family in Tianxiang Province is coming, and the Divine Elephant Army will not mind showing its strength in front of the world and further creating the illusion that they are involved with the Jiang family, and exerting more pressure on the collapsing Yunqin Empire.

The glorious age of the Elephant Army is coming.

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As if in the dark mysterious light of the corridor, Sanskrit seemed to have seen the dawn of a glorious era belonging to the Elephant Army.

But just then, he smelled a little blood in his nose.

Tang Tibetan ancient kingdom compared to the Empire of Yunqin, the number of saints is much smaller. Sanskrit is the only saint in the Divine Elephant Army. At this moment, he feels this unusual blood. All the Divine Elephant Sergeants behind him still have no sense whatsoever. He still rests very calmly.

There were no signs of fighting or killing, yet the bloody smell in his nose seemed to be becoming more apparent and clearer.

Only in this very short period of time did he discover the source of this bloody outrage!

This bloody smell comes from the mouths of the white idols beneath him, from the mouths of those white idols behind him!

“Stop! ”

His face suddenly changed dramatically, emitting an unprecedented draught, and at the moment when all the samurai were awakened, unknown, the Sanskrit, dressed in gold armor, had plundered dramatically, to the underneath his white statue.

He saw some pink blood filaments in the saliva in the mouth of his white god.

His face changed again and his figure passed several white idols in a few breaths.

His breathing stalled, and his entire body was filled with extreme chills and unspeakable emotions.

Most of these white idols have the same pink filament in their mouths.

“Toxic! ”

“How can it be poisoned! ”

Just for a moment, a shout of extreme alarm sounded continuously in this vast army. Some samurai, too, are beginning to detect anomalies.

Fan Shaoqing's heart is full of cold.

“Check the Elephant Grain!” Suddenly, he reacted and once again sent out a loud drink!

Dozens of unusually pale samurai dragged into the rear masses at the fastest speed of their lives.

A bag of corn noodles was cut directly and brutally with a soldier's blade and spilled all over the place.

The colour, smell, can't see anything unusual.

An elephant sergeant cut several hundred kilograms of elephant rations in succession. In the absence of any anomaly, the elephant sergeant bit his teeth and his eyes flashed with utmost determination. He directly removed the gold helmet from his head, and directly dragged large handfuls of corn noodles and valleys out of the grain bags he had pulled out, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them alive.

Just swallowed a few bites.

All Sgt. Divine Elephant saw his body suddenly stifle in a very drastic motion.

“Pfft," a sip of blood and the corn noodles and valleys he had just swallowed, sprayed all over his face.

The blood he sprayed was not a very deep bright red, but a very strange pink!

“Yes…”

Spraying this blood, the sarge just turned around and said this to all the sarges, his body suddenly fell like a stone pile, all breath, instantly cut off.

Like a dead silence in the hallway!

“What a poison! ”

“Who poisoned it! ”

After a moment of silence, many sarges screamed like crazy, and even some began to cry insolently.

Sergeant Goddess is a practitioner.

However, only a few bites were swallowed… instantly poisoned to death.

What poison, so fierce, so hard to spot?

Sanskrit's mouth twitched slightly.

“Run! Run! ”

He suddenly wondered which force was the only one that could do that, and he made another roar, sweeping the back of the more bloody white idol in his mouth, desperately directing the white idol towards the passage to the infinite yellow sand.

At this moment, he saw the glorious era of the Elephant Army collapse.

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(next chapter later in the evening)