The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood clouds filled the sky.

Hundreds of tortoise shell boats were shuttled back and forth, and the desperate were fighting wildly. Countless strange-shaped natives in the northern border were whistling, and many strange races made Wu Tie, who had a huge knowledge base in his mind, sometimes it took a while to react.

For example, what is now attacking is a group of tall and thin men wearing feathered clothes.

The desperate acted ruthlessly. As soon as he touched him, he immediately greeted him with a strong bow and crossbow. The arrows were like streams of light, shooting directly into the vital points of the tall and thin men's hearts. Then, all the arrows easily penetrated the chests of these tall and thin men.

The feathered clothes they were wearing on the upper body shattered, revealing their empty chests.

There is a hole as thick as a sea bowl near their hearts. I really don’t know how their heart, lungs, internal organs, spine, etc. grow so that they can maintain their current shape.

The arrow penetrated through, revealing the hollow chest. The desperate men were stunned and froze slightly when they took action. The tall and thin men whistled at the same time. The holes in their chests suddenly lit up, and then blood-colored light roared out, hitting the desperate men heavily.

Blood splattered, and the desperate people who were hit by the blood splattered quickly, thin blood beads oozing out of their pores, and then the blood was constantly spewing out. After a few breaths, a trace of extremely thin blood splattered out of the pores like a fountain. The desperate people's faces quickly turned pale, and their breath quickly faded.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of the sky came, and countless fires were sprayed all over the body, with only one foot under the belly, and the roars of "Bi Fang" were constantly roaring from all directions. Their eyes were fierce, and they turned into streams of light without fear of death, and quickly hit the tortoise shell boat.

‘Boom, boom’, these birds hit the tortoise shell boat and immediately exploded into a ball of flames. The powerful impact force made the tortoise shell boat tremble continuously.

Each bird explodes, and its power is probably equivalent to the full-strength attack of a peak monk in the Life Pool Realm, and the damage to the tortoise shell boat is minimal, but countless such birds are coming like a tide. In each blink of an eye, hundreds, thousands of little birds hit the tortoise shell boat.

The thick light mask on the surface of the tortoise shell boat fluctuated rapidly, causing large ripples. As the birds continued to explode, blood lights continued to spew out from the hollow people's chest to help the battle. After a quarter of an hour of fierce battle, a tortoise shell boat finally exploded.

After the first tortoise shell boat explodes, the second, third, and fourth...

Each one is about the size of a two-fist, with golden hair all over the body, and a baboon-like face. The screams are sharp and unpleasant. The ape with a fierce and irritable aura screams, and speeds up on the backs of the flying birds.

These monkeys held small knives made of unknown bone pieces. As long as the tortoise shell boat was broken, they rushed up and quickly climbed onto the desperado, holding the knife at them and poking and cutting them randomly.

These monkeys move very quickly, even faster than those of the physical cultivators in the fetal realm. Their bodies swayed, and thin golden light flashed. The bone knife in their hands seemed inconspicuous, but in fact they were extremely sharp. One poked on their bodies would make a bloody hole.

What's even more terrible is that some strange drugs were quenched on the bone knife. The desperad were hit by the knife and immediately started crying and shouting, then couldn't help laughing loudly, and they threw down their weapons like madmen and scratched their bodies with their nails.

The little monkeys seized the opportunity and scratched the eyes and throats of these desperadoes in a mess.

As corpses fell from the air, the desperado began to fight back frantically, so the hollow people, the birds, and the monkeys began to suffer a large number of casualties. The bodies exploded, and the blood mist condensed into a large blood cloud in the air. The sunlight shone, and through the blood clouds, the blood-colored light shone into the mountains with hundreds of miles of radius.

Mr. Hu led a group of descendants of the Hu family to watch the battle quietly.

They don't care much about how many deaths and injuries are caused by the outlaws.

The outlaws are cannon fodder, which are human-shaped items used to consume. They are waiting for whether there are more dangerous groups to take action. In the past ten days, such things have happened a lot.

After several hours of fierce battle and the outlaws lost hundreds of people, Mr. Hu finally waved his hand.

Hu Tu and five others took action at the same time, and five powerful innate treasures were sacrificed at the same time. Suddenly, the five-colored divine light swept across the void. Large areas of hollow people were swept away, and countless burning birds were blown into pieces. A large group of apes running like lightning were strangled. Only three or five hundred apes screamed and turned into golden light and fled.

Mr. Hu's fleet continued to move forward, and no difficulties could stop Mr. Hu's path forward.

Wu Tie has not participated in the war these days. As someone who Mr. Hu values, as a lucky person who has made great contributions and is likely to become the son-in-law of the Hu family, Wu Tie has received great preferential treatment.

When the night was deep, Wu Tie sat in his cabin, smiling at the newspaper in his hand with a few bright lights of night pearls.

Although the distance is far away, Mr. Hu and An Yangcheng have a very close connection. On Mr. Hu's ship, there is a small teleportation array specially designed to transmit the latest news. As Linghu Qingqing's eldest son, Mr. Hu is extremely concerned about the situation in Anyang City, especially the movements within the Linghu family.

In addition to publicly copying and spreading the world's official newspaper, Mr. Hu also has his own intelligence network to provide him with more confidential information.

The official newspaper in Wu Tie's hand is the popular version of the one that is popular all over the world.

"The Duke of Yuzhou was a third-level general in a row, and now he is a first-class Yuzhou Marquis? Tsk, it's so ruthless. Fortunately, he didn't deprive the fief of Yuzhou. Otherwise, he would have to fight with the old man Linghu." Wu Tie flipped through the diary and shook his head.

"Princess Jingsheng is involved in a serious case of colluding with enemy countries and causing trouble to the Jin Dynasty? Tsk, this damn blame is really strong."

"Hey, there are gossip news in the Di newspaper? It is said that Princess Jingsheng ordered a rebellion and was ruined by the loyal palace maids?" Wu Tie widened his eyes, stared at a small article in the Di newspaper for a long time, and finally shook his head gently: "I'm afraid I'm going to read this news reversely. No matter how stupid Princess Jingsheng is, why would she do anything to plot against her?"

"She is already extremely rich. Unless she wants to be the queen, what will she do to rebel?"

"Well... This is very important... King Xuan Sima Yi is not strict in his power and cannot be competent for the position of commander of the Imperial City's military and horses. He will be handed over to King Xuan Sima Du... King Xuan Sima Du is the real father of Sima You, and his princess is the daughter of the Linghu clan. In other words, Sima Du is a member of the Linghu clan?"

"Okay, the reorganized Sanyuan Twelve Guards' Imperial Army is now considered a meat bun that falls into the mouth of a dog."

Wu Tie murmured while looking at the newspaper.

"Hello, Your Majesty, are you preparing, what are you doing? Counterattack, Counterattack, Struggle, Counterattack... If you don't take any ruthless actions, you're afraid..." Wu Tie shook his head, threw Di Bao on the desk beside him, and leaned against the cushion behind him.

"You can't, just send out my troops, right? But, I'm the only one, even if I'm covered in iron, how many nails can I hit?" Wu Tie pinched his fingers and calculated: "At most, I'll help you plot against Mr. Hu's family, explode those five pieces of bodies, and kill all of this family."

"But it's useless."

"Where is your backup plan?"

Wu Tie remembered the news he had spread again. Sima Wuyou should know what Mr. Hu is doing? He should have made any moves? It wouldn't be so. Sima Wuyou watched Mr. Hu plunder a round of treasures and return to Anyang City with his treasures, swallowing his Sima family's foundation directly?

The huge fleet continued to move northward.

Wu Tie couldn't figure out where he was now. Anyway, the fleet was not fast along the way, and a vicious group might suddenly appear at any time, and they would slash and attack the fleet.

These ethnic groups are all kinds of strange. Many ethnic groups have seen them in the knowledge base of Lao Tie's inheritance in classics such as "Shan Hai Jing".

Especially those strange dragon species, they are really called "salted in water and land", and there are all kinds of strange things in ancient times, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, climbing on the ground, and drilling in the soil. These groups have caused great trouble to Mr. Hu's fleet.

But no matter how big the trouble is, the fleet is still moving forward firmly.

The newspapers are still delivered every three days.

Wu Tie reads the diary report carefully every time. Through these public news, Wu Tie knew that Princess Jingsheng's situation was very bad. The Imperial Guards of the Three Gardens were being vigorously cleaned by King Sima Du of the King of Pray. Many generals from poor families were arrested and imprisoned for suspected rebellion.

Not only that, because that night, the most urgent relationship between Ling Xin, the nine royal families that soared into the sky at the east gate of Anyang City, many of the royal families' real power princes were also deprived of power and imprisoned in the royal palace waiting for the results of the review.

That night, the civil officials in Anyang City also suffered heavy losses. For this matter, Gongyang Sanlu and Linghu Qingqing had a head-on conflict in the court. The two of them had a very old personality and were even more stingy. They even fought in public.

What is shocking is that Gong Yang Sanli, who is said to be the best at "cultivating qi and cultivating the mind", actually beat Linghu Qingqing in public and had no choice but to stop him. If it weren't for the masters of the generals and sects, Gong Yang Sanli might even press Linghu Qingqing to the ground and beat him up.

The court was noisy, but Sima Xian had not been to the court for more than a month. All the affairs of the country were handed over to Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang Sanlu. And these two top officials of the country were fighting in public.

A strange roar of wild beasts came from the distance, followed by a large number of noises.

Wu Tie put down the mansion, walked out of the cabin, jumped to the top of the boat tower, and looked into the distance. About thousands of miles away, a huge peak shaped like a palm stood tall, with a huge peak hundreds of miles high, majestic, as if it was close to you. Wuzhishan was lifelike, and you could even see a trace of palm lines on the palm.

Large groups of great rocs wrapped in golden lightning were flying up from the dense forest at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. The rocs with wingspans of more than ten to dozens of feet made sharp roars, and dazzling lightning spikes were spewing from their mouths, turning into electric snakes all over the sky and blasting towards the fleet.

The aura of these great rocs was extremely cruel, which was only higher than that of the cultivators in the fetal tide realm. Among them, there were dozens of great rocs with a wingspan of more than a hundred feet. Their aura made Mr. Hu and others change their faces.

"The front is where our target is. There is a Qibao at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain. Who can take it out? He is seriously injured... like a bear man, seriously injured. Master, I am a serious person. My brothers understand what kind of character I am. As long as I can make contributions, Master, I will not treat my brothers badly!" Master Hu stood at the bow of the boat and shouted loudly, and was about to order an attack, suddenly countless dazzling light pillars roared behind him.

The light column almost wiped the three giant ships under Mr. Hu's command and rowed over, then crashed into the dense Dapeng team.

The beam of light exploded, and the fire was everywhere. The temperature in the void rose sharply. Countless great rocs turned into blue smoke in the high-temperature flames. Only a few of the strongest rocs had their feathers burned to burn, screaming, and finally rushed out of the explosion.

Wu Tie suddenly lay on the roof of the boat building.

The main guns just now all rushed, and dozens of light columns of main guns almost wiped his scalp and slashed over.

As long as the person who controls the main gun trembles his hand, Wu Tie will be bombarded by the main gun. Although with his current cultivation level, ordinary main guns cannot hurt him at all, Wu Tie is unwilling to be beaten for no reason.

Mr. Hu suddenly looked back and saw at least 30,000 large warships lined up in a volley of military formations, flying towards this side from thousands of miles away from behind.

The 30,000 large warships were clearly all Dajin military-style warships. The front of the flagship ship was a thousand five hundred feet long, covered in dark red, like heavy armor condensed from blood stasis, and was standing there with his hands behind his back.

Wu Tie looked at Linghu Qingqing in shock.

According to the Di Daily News, during the day yesterday, Linghu Qingqing was fighting with Gong Yang Sanlu in the Jiuxiao Palace. She was beaten hard by Gong Yang Sanlu, and her face was so bruised that she was very embarrassed.

How far is Anyang City from here? Such a huge fleet cannot be mobilized in a short time, and it is even more impossible to appear here in such a short time.

Especially Linghu Qingqing... how could he come here in person?

Mr. Hu's face changed a lot in an instant, and finally his round face was filled with a bright smile.

Hu Tu, Hu Nao, Hu Shuo, Hu Si, Hu Xiang, Master Hu's five sons also trembled, and then forced out a bright smile, looking at Linghu Qingqing who was approaching quickly with great admiration.

"The Five Fingers Mountain in front is the target, right?" Linghu Qingqing took a step across thousands of miles and teleported directly to Mr. Hu's flagship, pointing at the Five Fingers Mountain with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, is the target." Mr. Hu said with a smile: "But I don't know what was nurtured under the mountain... Hey, why did you take action personally? Do you ignore the matter in Anyang City?"

Linghu Qingqing looked at Master Hu with a smile: "If I don't come, your second brother will secretly bring people here... You and your second brother, haha... I'm thinking a little, let your second brother stay in Anyang City and come here for my father. It's good for everyone."

Linghu Qingqing gently patted Mr. Hu on the shoulder and said softly: "The great cause has not been achieved, family affairs are the most important."

Mr. Hu smiled and nodded repeatedly, but didn't say a word.

The Hutu brothers and their group also smiled particularly brightly, especially harmless, and they smiled like a group of fat and fat people with a big heart and body. They smiled so well that their faces were greasy, and they could be scraped off and cooked.

The two fleets quickly merged into one. Under Linghu Qingqing's personal command, the fleet quickly approached less than 300 miles from Wuzhishan.
Chapter completed!