Chapter 488: Forcible and resentment
The Four Spirits Battleship rose to an extremely high altitude, and even reached the extreme of the Four Spirits Battleship.
Above the head is the layer of the sky gale wind that looks like a thin layer of emptiness. The silent wind is like a piece of smooth and clear glass, quietly spreading over the head. In fact, this layer of clear and quiet sky gale wind can even be shattered into pieces in an instant.
From here, you can even see the sky at a higher sky, hanging from the sky, sun golden shuttles that are absorbing the light of the sun.
The Four-spirited Battleship is quietly suspended here, Wu Tie sits at the bow of the ship, overlooking another Four-spirit Battleship slowly rising below.
The four-spirit warship rose to a height comparable to the Wu Tieba Ship and was quietly suspended several miles away.
Sima You, Sima Jiao, Sima Hu and other royal generals stood at the bow of the Four Spirits Battleship, looking at Wu Tie with ugly expressions.
Looking down from this height, even the Daze Prefecture is almost impossible to see. The height here is amazingly high. Even Sima Yoo and others are all masters who can fly and escape, and they instinctively feel that their legs are weak.
Even if they fly through the air on weekdays, they will only act at most at a height of thousands of feet.
And here is more than 100,000 miles away from the ground?
It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary people fell from this height, they were afraid that they would die of hunger and thirst in the air before they landed on the ground.
The two four-spirit warships were only a few miles apart. Wu Tie sat quietly here and looked at them smilingly. Sima You and others who were visiting the door were actually standing on the head of the four-spirit warship in a daze, and they didn't dare to jump over.
"Haha, distinguished guests come here, please come over and talk." Wu Tie patted the long desk in front of him, raised a bronze wine lord, and said lightly: "But, General Sima, you are really not interested enough...hey."
Wu Tie glanced at Sima You and others with a glance: "I am fighting with the people from Dawu in front of you. You are fleeing back to Fengzhou. Tsk, I really don't know if the military headquarters will punish you for escaping in the last battle?"
Shaking his head, Wu Tie General Jue drank all the American wine, and waved to Sima You and others with a smile: "But it's too far away and it's inconvenient to speak, so please come over, right? Haha, you don't know, don't even have this courage, right? You are worthy of being able to escape at the last minute... a coward!"
"Nonsense!" Sima You pointed at Wu Tie tremblingly and scolded: "Huo Xiong, don't talk nonsense. We are not escaping at the last minute, but going to Shizhou to rectify the troops and prepare to rescue Dazezhou and fight against the Dawu Legion!"
Wu Tie shrugged his shoulders, and he said lazily: "Since that's the case, don't you go and take your troops to chase and kill the main force of the Jin army. What are you going to come to me for? I have followed His Majesty's imperial edict and will return to Anyang when my subordinates are ready."
Sima You and others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and Sima Hu stretched out one leg out of the boat.
At an extremely high altitude, within the protection range of the Four Spirits Battleship, Sima Hu's leg just stretched out from the defense formation of the Four Spirits Battleship, with a "slam" sound, one of his trousers was blown into pieces by the invisible gale wind, and drifted in the wind like countless butterflies.
Sima Hu's daily clothes are also good things at the level of spiritual weapons. This pair of trousers is also a treasure suit of the Nine Refining Spiritual Warriors.
It was actually blown away by the wind?
Sima Hu's strong and powerful calf was exposed, and amid the 'hissing' sound, he saw Sima Hu's flesh being torn apart, thinner than his hair, but more than an inch deeper bloody holes.
The blood was spewed out suddenly, and then the blood mist was squirted by the wind and kept splashing.
Sima Hu howled in pain, his body shivered, and he hurriedly shrank his legs back. Seeing his calves stained red by the blood gushing out of it, his entire thigh was trembling violently.
The power of the wind was too terrible. It not only tear open the flesh on his calves, but also hit his leg hard like a sledgehammer, almost twisting his thigh bone to dislocate.
"This..." Sima You and others were in a panic.
They knew that under the extremely high gale of the sky, the living environment was extremely harsh, but they really didn't expect that the environment in this extremely high altitude was so harsh!
Sima Hu is the highest cultivation level among them and the strongest physical cultivation level. He can't stand the gust of wind here. It can be imagined what would happen if Sima You and others rushed out of the Four Spirits Battleship and flew towards Wu Tie.
"Huo Xiong, you...you mean it!" Sima You finally understood.
They went to Daze City to visit Wu Tie, but were told that Wu Tie was enjoying the scenery at a high altitude, so they could only board a four-spirit warship and rushed straight to the sky.
They understood that Wu Tie was deliberately embarrassing them.
Enjoy the scenery, such a high place, would you like a ghost?
At such a high place, there is not a single cloud, and it is empty and clear everywhere. Are you going to admire a ghost?
"Haha, since you don't want to come over, there is nothing important to come... Since that's the case, please come back!" Wu Tie put down Jiu Jue and bowed to Sima You and others: "Haha, I will go back to Anyang to enjoy wealth and glory. General Sima is fighting on the front line, and the battlefield is dangerous. You must be careful... Otherwise, if..."
Wu Tie looked at Sima You and others with embarrassment: "It's really something I've caused. I seriously injured Wu Duzun, killed Wu Duyao, killed Wu Kuang, and stole the Black Sky Cauldron, one of the three magical artifacts in Dawu... Alas, hey, hey, I wonder what the temper of the Great Wu God Emperor is? Will he be angry and personally lead the team of troops to take revenge?"
Wu Tie looked at Sima You and his group very seriously: "You must be careful and never meet the Great Martial God Emperor who is angry... It will be dead!"
Sima You and others shivered in a shiver, and felt a chill from the soles of their feet and their hair stood up all over their bodies.
Although Wu Tie's words were intentional intimidation, there was a high probability that they would happen.
The Great Martial God Emperor Wu Ba is a barbaric, cruel, cruel and vicious madman. What Wu Tie does will definitely anger him... Maybe, Wu Ba is already on the way to Dazezhou with a large group of people!
Wu Tie went back to Anyang to enjoy his fortune, but Sima You and the others... were ordered to make achievements on the front line!
"Huo, Huo Xiong... This is Lord Linghu Song, the chief general of the vanguard of the Wuwu Army!" Sima You stared at Wu Tie and suddenly opened his body. Several generals of the royal family separated from each other. A man with a low-sized body, strong body, and a steady breath, especially a pair of bright eyes showed his figure.
"Lord Linghu Song is a first-rank marquis of the country and a contemporary head of the Linghu family. He is the brother of the legitimate relatives. He has countless famous generals in the country and is able to serve as the head of the vanguard army. This shows the talent of Lord Linghu Song." Sima You didn't know where he felt superior. He was a little depressed just now, but he became proud again, so he was so frightened.
"We're waiting, we're actually here to visit you with Lord Linghu." Sima You nodded to Linghu Song with a smile.
Linghu Song was wearing a dark green armor, not a helmet, and his long hair was scattered behind him. Although he was not tall, he had a majestic temperament. He nodded to Wu Tie, and then took a step out of the ship's side.
With a loud "crash", Linghu Song's cloak and battle robe were blown violently by the invisible wind, making a harsh sound.
A golden light surged from Linghu Song's body, and circles of golden light condensed into a flame shape behind him, like a shrine's light wheel, and a magnificent mountain could be vaguely seen in the light wheel.
Linghu Song walked steadily towards the Four Spirits Battleship where Wu Tie was. Every step he stepped in the void, leaving a clear golden footprint in the void. It was like a golden footprint made of gold that was still dissipated in the air, allowing the wind to blow, but the light became more and more dazzling.
Step by step, Linghu Song spent a cup of tea before slowly walking to the Four Spirits Battleship where Wu Tie was located. Then he sat cross-legged in front of Wu Tie through the long desk.
"Duke Huoxiong!" Linghu Song's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stood on the long table with his hands imposingly. His body was slightly raised, his head slightly lowered, and he looked down at Wu Tie in a condescending posture.
"Small means will not be a big deal. Making troubles to a group of younger generations is not a skill." Linghu Song pointed out Wu Tie's intention to deliberately raise the four-spirit warship to a high altitude.
"Mr. Linghu is joking. If you want to talk about the younger generation, haha, I am not very old and can be considered a fellow student with them." Wu Tie smiled and looked at Linghu Song: "It's Lord Linghu, you are Guigen this year? If you want to talk to me, just come directly, why should I bring them with you?"
With a sarcastic smile, Wu Tie sneered: "Does Lord Linghu think that they can help you with a group of playboys who escaped at the battle?"
Linghu Song was silent for a while, then lowered his voice: "Mr. Huo was joking... I thought that in this battle, they would definitely shine, establish extraordinary achievements, and then be promoted to become the great Jin Yan who everyone boasted about... What do you think?"
Wu Tie smiled particularly brightly: "Impossible, impossible... You must be drinking too much and joking? Just them? They are shining? Haha, in which aspect are you referring to shining?"
Linghu Song was silent again. He realized that Wu Tie had no affection for Sima You and others.
After pondering for a moment, Linghu Song said calmly: "Forget it, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Huo Gong can seriously injure Wu Duzun and kill Wu Kuang. This is Huo Gong's method. He is so smart, he is so smart. I admire him... But Huo Gong sneaked into the Dawu army's central camp to destroy the Jin army and kill Wu Duyao..."
"That's my ability, are you envious? Jealous?" Wu Tie replied without hesitation.
"Is there an inner support?" Linghu Song looked at Wu Tie coldly: "And, this inner support was given to you by Prince Wu Duzun of the Great Wu, right? This matter cannot be hidden from us. After all, the plan to deal with Wu Duzun was personally drafted by Lord Zuo Gao himself!"
Wu Tie said nothing, the left prime minister Linghu Qingqing, isn’t your ancestor Linghu Song?
"Hong Kong is going to return to Anyang Rongyang. It's useless for Mr. Huo to hold those inner supporters in his hands..." Linghu Song said with a smile: "Super it? The contact information between Wu Duzun and Mr. Huo will be handed over to this general, how about it?"
Linghu Song looked at Wu Tie with a smile and said, "If I can kill more princes of Dawu or kill more generals of Dawu, this is also a good thing for serving Dajin and weakening Dawu's national strength!"
Wu Tie restrained his smile, he looked at Linghu Song and said softly: "You...can't hook up with Wu Duzun?"
Linghu Song frowned and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, it's too late. In just a few days, this general led his army from the hinterland of Dajin to Dazezhou, running all the way without a break... Including Lord Zuo Xiang, there is no way to contact Wu Duzun in such a short time!"
Linghu Song said in a deep voice: "At present, only Mr. Huo, you have mastered the contact information with Wu Duzun... Don't deny this, Mr. Huo?"
Wu Tie stared at Linghu Song: "But why? Why do you give the things I have obtained based on my skills to you for no reason and let you bring this group of waste to achieve success?"
Wu Tie tapped the long case gently with his fingers and said coldly: "With my method, if I am not transferred back to Anyang... I am afraid that I can make greater contributions and establish higher merits, and it is possible that I will be able to be crowned kings... I am very surprised. I am transferred back to Anyang. Is this what Your Majesty means, or is it a decision that some people suggest to Your Majesty to make?"
Linghu Song shrank back, and his fingers gently tapped the long desk. After a while, he said quietly: "Mr. Huo must understand that eating alone will cause you to die of being overwhelmed... With enough credit, stop when it's time to stop. You are just a military family and you can have today, it's your ancestors who have accumulated virtues, and you can't ask for it anymore!"
Wu Tie looked at Linghu Song.
Linghu Song looked at him.
After a long time, Wu Tieyou said: "At that time, I was sent to Dazezhou, Sima You robbed me of my contributions. Sima You's mother is the daughter of your Linghu clan, right? Don't say that you Linghu didn't interfere in the matter of stealing me of my contributions."
Linghu Song looked at Wu Tie coldly: "So what? You have already gained enough benefits now and are still thinking about what happened back then, why bother?"
Wu Tie smiled and said softly: "This time, I have sacrificed my life, finally made a contribution, received a reward, and you have seen the benefits, and feel that repelling Dawu is not a difficult thing... So, you are eager to come to grab things again."
Linghu Song exuded a trace of cold evil aura all over his body, and he said leisurely: "But Mr. Huo must understand that I, Linghu, are willing to steal your things and prove that you are valuable... You should feel honored!"
Wu Tie stared at Linghu Song with a gaze: "I want to try it. If I don't let you rob, what can you do to me?"
Linghu Song stared at Wu Tie in shock.
He looked back at Sima You and others standing on the Four Spirits Battleships several miles away, and frowned.
"Huo Xiong, do you really think so? It's not good to do this." Linghu Song sighed and kept shaking his head: "You are like this, do you want to completely turn against me, Linghu?"
"So what?" Wu Tie smiled and looked at Linghu Song: "It's impossible, everyone in the world is spoiling you, right?"
Linghu Song straightened his body, and his left hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
With the sound of "huh", hundreds of five elements elves elders with high-level Fengzang Realm and even peak cultivation level in Fengzang Realm rushed out of the ship building.
Linghu Song's left hand bounced away like an electric shock. His eyes were like a knife, sweeping over the faces of hundreds of Five Element Elves Elders, grinned at Wu Tie, stood up, turned around and left.
Step by step, leaving a golden footprint, Linghu Song returned to another four-spirit battleship.
Chapter completed!