The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

When the Golden Crow's wings appeared in the sky in the east, and a ray of solstice gleamed on the big summer city, Xia Tuo got up from the high platform and looked around the high platform with a halo.

Three hundred thousand people dressed in armor, holding knives and guns, were densely packed like a black torrent. On the other side of the high platform, Jian Liao looked at the high platform with Xia Yu, her eyes filled with divine light, she believed that Atuo could return by victory .

Unlike the hustle and bustle that gradually rose up in the outer city, the inner city was solemn, and everyone straightened their backs without squinting.

In a mansion in the outer city, the ancestor, leaning on a cane, looked towards the sky, the blue light across the sky, with memories in his eyes.

"Yu was also a minister, why is it not worth entrusting?"

The words are faint, and there is a kind of disappointment.

After a long time, he looked in the direction of Daxia Inner City, the purple air was floating in the air, and the vast soup made people could not see the scene of the inner city, and even isolated the murderous atmosphere of the inner city.

The masses of people in the outer city and the wasteland are still repeating their lives day after day, but they never thought that a great battle about the direction of the northwestern land would begin.

The real world is never the scene seen by the low-level deserters.

...

In the inner city, Xia Tuo stands tall on a high platform, overlooking the surrounding people.

For a moment, there was a faint thunder in the void, followed by the flickering of purple energy in the sky, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes.

Between dragons and phoenixes and other phantom beasts, in the direction of Tianlu Mountain, the purple light pillar is like a sky pillar.

At this moment, the vision was magnificent and boundless, which drew the eyes of all clan soldiers.

"I have five hundred jade bibs given by a great totem here. One side is engraved with a totem sentence and the god-like shape. I use the five hundred jade bibs as a divination to test the rise and fall of the next great war in Daxia.

As the voice sounded, everyone saw Xia Tuo holding a palm-sized jade birch, with the god heraldic emblem carved on the circle, showing it in front of all the soldiers.

"Heaven and earth as proof, I swear by the luck of the Daxia clan. This time, I will not use the slightest fighting spirit and mental power to control the jade bibs, but only throw the jade bibs with my arm strength to depict the number of jade bibs with the totem-like side. Divining the good and bad images of my great summer, if there are small movements, the clan will be destroyed!"

Wow!

The next moment, Xia Tuo waved five hundred jade bibs, and a crisp jingle sound rang and fell on the stone table in front of him. At this moment, everyone was staring at the stone table.

It is common for tribes in the barren land to foretell and predict bad luck during major events.

In this war, Xia Tuo used the jade bib to divvy up bad luck in front of everyone. This approach was in line with the customs of the wasteland.

Ding!

When the sound of the last jade bib sounded, the purple qi surrounding the jade bib dispersed, everyone looked at Xia Tuo.

"In this battle, Daxia will win!"

"The northwestern trend, my great summer dominates!"

In an instant, everyone was in a trance, and they heard the thunder in their ears, and the purple air was surging in all directions.

"Heaven and earth pity, I will win Daxia!"

Then, under Xia Tuo's sign, the two elders standing under the high platform lifted the stone table, and lifted it toward the soldiers arrayed below.

On the stone table, five hundred jade bibs were scattered and scattered, and each of them was carved with the shape of a sentence mang. There are five hundred pieces, all of which are in the form of a sentence mang.

If this is not enough for God's favor, what is God's favor!

"Sure victory!"

"Sure victory!"

"Sure victory!"

Soon, there were voices from the soldiers under the array, and then the voices became louder and louder, one after another, like a tumultuous wave.

"Daxia will win!"

All the soldiers who saw Jade Bi showed excitement in their eyes, and the manifestation of the hexagram image had an incomparable credibility for the desert people.

Hum!

At this moment, a white dragon on Xia Tuo's body uttered a vast dragon roar, and then rose up into the sky, the dragon skin spread out, and it grows in the wind, turning into a boundary covering a radius of li, and the purple air in the sky is affected by the dragon skin. Began to roll over.

Boom!

On the top of the void, there was a thunderous explosion in the clear sky, Xia Tuo suddenly discovered that a purple cloud appeared above the sky, and a long eye appeared between the clouds.

The eyes of the sky opened, and a purple light fell on the white dragon skin, and then the void began to fluctuate. The white dragon skin became more and more illusory, slowly cracking, and a world of mountains, rivers and ancient forests vaguely appeared.

Thousand Cangjie!

Even if Xia Tuo had cultivated to the present situation, seeing the scene in front of him, it was somewhat difficult to guess what kind of power it was that could cause the mountains and rivers to change color in time and space.

expensive!

With a dragon chant, a white dragon appeared in the skin of the white dragon. The dragon's body was densely covered with black text. It was also branded with totem marks from the four tribes, and flew towards the ancient world of mountains and rivers.

In the blink of an eye, the void distorted to a certain level, and an illusory passage appeared above the high platform, leading directly to the realm of Thousand Cang.

"set off!"

Xia Tuo glanced at Jian Lian, and then at other people of the tribe. He took the lead on the path of illusion. The moment he entered the path, there was an illusion mark in his spiritual world.

Seeing Xia Tuo enter first, the fat brother is carrying a jade axe, and curiosity flashes in his squinted little eyes, and he steps into it, followed by five Zhenjiang, including Moxie and Huo Wuwang, and Haohaigod behind him. Three hundred thousand soldiers to be commanded.

Among the mighty soldiers, Longquewei and Guiwei Army were hidden in them, and they didn't seem to be very eye-catching.

...

Thousand Cangjie.

In the world filled with ancient wasteland, there is still a dusty atmosphere, just like a temple that has not been entered for thousands of years, suddenly opened to dust, and it is rustic.

The central area of ​​the ancient world, connected by mountains, rivers and ravines, huge lakes and big rivers, looks no different from the barren land outside.

If you want to say something different, you can see broken cities and palace ruins among the mountains and valleys, and you can also see traces of knives and axes on the mountains and wastelands covered by vegetation. Some traces even after a long time have passed. , There is still a fierce and terrifying breath spreading.

The Thousand Cang Realm is tens of thousands of miles in size, and the outermost places are all desolate, and it has become a scene of yellow sand. Only in the center is a huge wood and grass growing.

"Young Master, here comes."

In the ruins in the center of the world, in a collapsed stone temple, an imaginary shadow said towards the figure on the stone seat of the ruin above.

"Then start."

...

In the south of the Thousand Cangjie, an ancient giant tree phantom fell from the void and fell to the edge of the boundary between the yellow sand and the forest.

During the collapse of the giant wood phantom, the coalition of the giant wood corps gradually revealed, 300,000 soldiers, which are the elite soldiers of giant wood, dragon fish, Xinghai and other corps.

Puff~puff~

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly turned into a muddy swamp. The giant wood coalition forces who had just landed and had not camped found their feet sinking in the mud, and there seemed to be invisible forces pulling them under the mud.

"End up!"

"End up!"

"There are sand ghosts, end up!"

All of a sudden, the giant wood coalition forces that had just arrived in the Thousand Cang Realm encountered chaos.

At the same time, the Zidian Coalition and the Black Dragon Coalition are the same.

...

Boom!

Daxia's soldiers fell to a hilly area, and the momentum was slightly ups and downs. It was not too big. However, the sky suddenly became dark. There were clouds of shadows in all directions, and the whistling of ghost sounds. You can clearly hear the wind whistling in all directions.

"what……"

"kill……"

Cang!Cang!Cang!

The 300,000 people who had not formed a formation in the first place were directly caught in a chaotic battle. Under the night, one could see phantoms wearing slightly different costumes from the wasteland today.

"set fire!"

Rumble!

In an instant, Haohaigod's voice spread all over the place, awakening a part of the soldiers in the chaos, and then everyone grabbed a one-foot-sized small gourd tied around their waist, unscrewed the lid and splashed it in front of you.

Followed by the strong pungent oily smell permeated.

boom!

The next moment, a group of flames ignited in all directions, gradually forming a prairie fire. The flames burned, and there were screams from time to time. This is because the unlucky ghost accidentally spilled grease on himself, and of course it also spilled on others. of.

In any case, more than one hundred thousand torches were ignited in addition to the fire, and the beating flames dispelled the darkness, and the ghosts that rushed in began to exit.

"End up!"

"End up!"

The roar of Haohai God General sounded one after another.

"Giant Zhenjiang, armed with spear and shield soldiers outside with a giant shield!"

"Yes!"

"The sprites team up with the spear and shield soldiers!"

"Huo Zhenjiang continues to disperse ghosts with real fire soldiers!"

"The rest of the town's soldiers form a defense!"

"The witch doctor treats the wounded soldiers!"

...

After the chaos, the Daxia soldiers began to gradually settle down, the ghost soldiers who broke in were gradually killed, and the formation was stabilized in the chaos, but the terrain of this hilly area was really not very good.

In the army formation, Xia Tuo's eyes were shining with blue light, and he constantly looked down at the surroundings. This sudden black fog directly hit Da Xia by surprise, and also disrupted his preconceived idea of ​​quickly breaking through the Hollow Heaven and Holy Land.

"Uncle, the costumes of these ghost sounds have totem patterns, which are the totem patterns of the Royal Ministry of Daqi."

Qiao'er approached Xia Tuo and said in a deep voice.

At this point, Xia Tuo had some predictions in his mind.

"Grandma's, from here is yellow sand, this mountain forest is an oasis surrounded by yellow sand!"

Fat brother rushed back in the night.

"Now I have encountered an opponent, and they are afraid they are in control of this world!"

"Clan Lord, have stabilized the formation, do you camp here!"

"Do not!"

Xia Tuo shook his head, and muttered, "Let’s order Longquewei to pave the way for the vanguard. The god will be in the middle of the army to control the soldiers. The fat elder is the last one. Qiao'er, Luo elder and you Zhenjiang take care of you, let's go in!"

For Xia Tuo's order, everyone was taken aback.

"We don't bring much kerosene. Once the kerosene is exhausted, the ghost will inevitably rush into the battle again. Rather than being so passive, it is better to go in. It is better to find other headquarters!"

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