Reverend Insanity

Chapter 513: Just a Game

Reverse Rain Bliss.

A slender jade corridor stretches out on the lake until a lonely pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, the rain is pouring and the cold wind is softening.

Unlike the outside world, the rain here falls from the bottom up. In the name of counterrain, and thus.

After Xiantan Biya, a new guest arrived in the Fortune.

“Latter-day Hebrew, have seen the Oriental seniors.” The visitor looks like an average middle-aged man, but is a true six-track fairy.

“You and I haven't seen each other for 70 years. At that time, I remembered that you were still the matriarch of the Negroes, and you were almost in the throne.” The snow-white Oriental is long, and he smiles and shows his eyes, "please sit down. ”

Blackberry sat on the stone bench and bowed slightly: “I was ashamed to say that the youngest generation was still heavily supported by the family. Finally, the chess game was bad, and the Liu family got it. ”

“Heh heh.” Oriental Changfan laughed, "Nice, that the Liu family chief was Liu Yifeng, a talented generation, but a rare talent for a hundred years. ”

“Seniors remember well, seniors admire. ”

The Oriental Chang shook his head slowly: "We, the wisdom magicians, will focus on the gathering of every piece of intelligence if we want to deduce it. However, Liu Yifeng was brilliant, but in the end, he failed to shock the immortal realm. Those wind clouds, they really laughed at the end, but they called you the Black Stone Man. ”

“Predecessors are false praises. Predecessors are also fortunate. ”

“You don't have to be foolish. Achieving magic is difficult. Ten thousand magicians are often involved, and not necessarily one person. Alas, let me tell you something, I've been going through a lot of backwards over the years, and now hope rests on this kid.” Oriental Changfan said, fingering his right forefinger, the center of the stone table soared up a smoke, reflecting the real-time battle situation in the North Plains grassland province.

It just so happens that the two magicians saw Pan Ping wield a machete and slaughter the Tang family chief.

Blackberry raised his eyebrows and shouted softly: “It's kind of funny, if I just read it correctly, it should be a single-knife trick. A single knife can be unique, and once triggered, there must be a chance to ignore the same level of defense. It was created by the Magic Knife Demon and has a special shape. It is only a blade of cold light. It has to reside on the knife. The knife feeds on it, and the knife it parasitizes will gradually shrink and eventually dissipate. ”

Oriental Changfan nodded: “Not bad. Single knife is the highest and can reach six revolutions. The knife demon was unique and no one dared to mess with it. But eventually he was defeated by the hand of the Butterfly Sword Fairy. The knife demon died instantly, and Fuji was annexed by the Butterfly Sword Immortal. The manipulation of the six-transfer knife was not passed down. However, there are still a number of single-knife tricks in the world today, which were given freely when visiting the world, disguised as human beings in the past. Looks like this lucky little one got one of the original gifts from the Knife Demon. ”

“My predecessors blogged and learned a lot today.” Blackberry's heart is sincerely obedient.

The Oriental Chang is the famous wisdom fairy of the North. He has made countless honors in his life, and many of the fairies have been subjected to his calculations.

When he was first born, the Oriental family was already in the West Mountains. After he achieved the magic fairy, he supported him with one hand, plotted multiple ways, and designed to make enemies squeeze each other, his wrist was super high and clever, eventually reviving the Oriental family.

He is a seven-turner fairy, a well-deserved giant of the North Plains, and the top beam pillar of the Oriental tribe.

But now that his life is running out, he hastens to keep it. Previously, Eastern Changfan had high eyesight, and several successive elections were missed. Now, Oriental Yuliang, while not meeting all of his criteria, is also a more satisfactory candidate.

Even though the Oriental tribe is a superfamily, it is one of the largest forces in the North Plains.

Of course, there are also reasons for the private association of righteous magicians, which prohibits the sale of magic tricks to Oriental Changfan. Likewise, the magical magicians who have been reckoned with by the Orient are more hated by the Orient.

The Eastern Chang counted countless people, and at the last moment of his life, he was finally conspired by countless people.

He himself knew that he had done too many tricks. Even on the right track, I don't want to see him continue to live.

Heber understood that his last meeting with Changfan of the Orient would be the last time he saw the legendary magician of Kitahara. He is therefore deeply admired and remembered.

The colored smoke on the stone table kept flickering, revealing the situation on the battlefield, without leaving a trace, to both of us.

The Oriental army, there was already a gap in the formation, and after Pan Ping killed the Tang family chief, the Oriental family's disadvantage was exacerbated.

Ultimately, Yu Liang of the East openly invited the Black Lu Lan to fight for himself.

He wanted to fight for hope on his own.

But in the end, he and Black Lulan won and lost, playing a tie.

When the night fell, Black Lulan gave the order to launch the main attack.

Night came, and the Night Wolf's power soared. Werewolf waves and waves, under the command of Fangyuan, struck the last line of defense of the Eastern army.

Eastern military morale is low and people are distracted. Even if Eastern Yuliang made many arrangements, the line of defense supported half a cup of tea kung fu and was broken.

Under the helplessness of Eastern Yuliang, he had to choose to admit defeat.

As a result, the war between the Black and Oriental families came to an end, and the personal grievances of the Black and Oriental landscapes were suspended by the victory of the Black and Oriental landscapes.

“Oriental Yuliang's newborn, nothing else, is too much about his sister. In order to protect his sister, he broke up part of the army, formed a rear army and placed her inside. The ASEAN forces were inherently weaker than the black family, a detachment that made the difference even greater. Otherwise, the victory and defeat of the first battle would not necessarily be so disparate. Oh, well, let's make Blackberry laugh. ”

Oriental Changfan looked at the colored smoke calmly and smiled lightly.

After the black army stabilized the battlefield, the heavy battalion slowly entered the ruined line of defense and began to receive prisoners and clean up the battlefield.

“Winning or losing is a common matter for soldiers. This session will not work, and there will be another session. In my opinion, Oriental Yuliang has been excellent. He kept his power intact and more considerate than I was. This care for the family is already precious.” Blackberry Road.

“Yeah.” The Orient's face was emotional, "other people died, but we were the blood of the giant yang ancestors. When our ancestors founded the royal court, one of its aims was to weaken others and protect their blood. Unfortunately, even such a great existence as Juyang Xianzheng, in the end, died from the depletion of Shouyuan. There's nothing in this world that lasts forever...”

Blackberry didn't talk, he just listened quietly.

Oriental Changfan converged his emotions and smiled softly, reaching out to Blackberry: “Okay, time to get down to business. ”

“Yes." Hebrew took a list out of the storage maneuver and handed it to Changfan in the East.

The list contains dense numbness and is a large quantity of material.

The Oriental family was defeated in this royal battle and became the captives of the black family. According to the rules set by the Juyang Immortal King in that year, the Oriental clan can deliver a certain amount of material to redeem itself.

The Orientals and the Negroes are all superfamilies with more than one magician.

It's a game called "The King's Championship”. The main objective is to weaken others, expand their homes, screen and absorb talent through war.

This magnificent layout, which covers the North Plains, certainly cannot be the Orientalist, or the Black Fairy's pen. It comes from one of the ten invincible supremes, the Hand of the Magnificent Yang Immortal.

The Oriental Chang has taken over the list and scrutinized it.

The items on the list, not only of enormous size, but also of many of them, relate to the Oriental clan's unique nematode or to the newly developed manipulation.

But the Oriental Chang did not give a damn, but nodded softly and should undertake: “If Cheng Wang loses, then he should pay a price. Let's do this. ”

The loser pays the price, which is the rules of the game set by the immortal Giant Yang.

On several occasions in history, some tribes have been reluctant to pay such war reparations, all of which have fallen to the desolate end of the genocide.

So far, no family has dared not comply.

This is the rules of the game of Hokuhara Pathway, and if any tribe fails to follow it, it will be excluded and targeted by everyone else.

A huge aperture suddenly appeared in the night sky on the battlefield.

The aperture stabilizes to form a giant, tall, 20-length optical door.

The light door burns for thousands of miles and slowly opens, forming the green light path.

Out the door came a young girl magician. With her token, she fell in front of Blackroof in front of all eyes.

“I am the Brigadier to welcome back the Oriental tribe.” She had no expression on her face and a cold voice.

The two completed the handover on the spot.

After reviewing the war compensation, Blackhouse Ranki frowned and he completely sent it! With so much material, he will be able to equip more magicians, especially after absorbing the surrendered tribes, and his military strength will grow by at least another 50%!

“I'll see you later.” Now that the result has been fated, the Oriental Yuliang also appears to have escaped, the style bids farewell to Black Lulan, leads the people to the light path, and eventually does not enter the light door.

Because of the absorption of many broken families, the Oriental tribe is more than 30% larger than it was.

“Wonderful, even if the battle is defeated, there are good places to avoid it! ”

“I can't help it, who calls him a superfamily with a magic cloak on his head? ”

“Well, cheer up. We surrender to the Negroes, and it's a turning point. With just a few victories, our losses will be remedied. If you have the privilege of entering the royal court and obtaining those heirlooms, you will have the opportunity to develop! ”

Everyone looked up at the half-assed aperture and talked.

Fang Yuan watched the scene calmly.

Once every 10 years, this war affects the entire North Plains, killing countless people and causing countless people to fly Huang Tengda is essentially a game of predators working together to hunt.

Some are immersed in it, pursuing their names for profit. Some cry and mourn for it. And while I was in the Bureau, watching with a cold eye, I also had a plan.

Huh.

All living, but so.

Weak meat eating. Wonderful!