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Chapter 608 Xiang Family

Just not long ago.

Wu Tie was standing under the Demon Hunting City, smiling at a group of elite generals on the city wall.

On the top of the city, a fourth-rank captain named Ximen Le from the Ximen family in Yuzhou was looking at the weapon stands beside him, thinking about what weapons to use to throw Wu Tie.

The space door near the First Demon Suppression City suddenly opened, and the huge space door opened slowly like a petal. A fleet of very large size rushed out of the space door.

When entering and exiting the space door, normal people will be extremely cautious. Unless the warships that perform combat missions and other ships will subconsciously slow down.

So many times, ships will come out of the space door like sea rays, slowly and slowly, using a 'sliding' and 'squeezing' appearance.

But this fleet was extremely arrogant, with enough motivation, like a crazy bull, and couldn't wait to rush out of the space gate, and then rushed directly to the first city of Demon Suppression with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

Before the soldiers of the First City of Demon Suppression had any reaction, a huge magic talisman rushed out on the first flagship that was nearly a thousand feet long and exploded suddenly above the fleet. A blood-colored magic flag was spreading in the void, with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the middle, and even a golden "光" character was inlaid with its teeth and claws.

A low voice came from afar: "Demon Suppression City, come here to have a living person who can breathe, and welcome my general."

On the wall of the first city of Demon Suppression, Zhao Bao's face suddenly turned: "The people of the Xiang family? Those warlike guys are broken... Why do they come here for nothing? On weekdays, they look down on the Demon Suppression Palace and the Demon Suppression Palace!"

The former Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the current Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, and among the top generals, the Xiang family is all very distinctive.

They are extremely warlike, extremely proud, and even considered arrogant.

Other generals also pay attention to some means of preserving family strength and hiding family background, but they do not. The people of the Xiang family have never been willing to hide their own methods and their own background. Even their Supreme Elder often appears on the battlefield.

Moreover, they look down on the Demon Suppression Hall, and the Demon Slaying Hall is responsible for the battlefield against the underground evil demons.

They often say that the evil demons underground are all poor people who are not fully clothed and cannot eat enough. Only eunuchs without eggs will bully these unlucky guys in full armed manner.

They even disdained to join the Shenwei Army, disdained to expand their territory and fight indigenous wars in the surrounding wilderness.

Ninety-nine percent of the Xiang family members gathered on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. They ruled the army and fought against the elite main legions of the Great Wei Divine Kingdom and the Great Wu Divine Kingdom. Moreover, they often provoked wars, just like a group of mental illnesses, which occurred from time to time, causing huge losses to the Three Kingdoms at the same time.

The more crazy they are, the more crazy they are, the death rate of their Xiang family members is much lower than that of other top generals.

This directly leads to the fact that each of the Xiang family members had several times more battle experience than other generals. With the same cultivation level, the Xiang family members were much stronger than other top generals.

The Xiang family's martial arts are "The Overlord's Cauldron" which is almost the taboo technique of the ancient times. They are absolutely top physical cultivation techniques, and they are even more terrifying bloodline techniques unless they are the direct male masters of their Xiang family, and their bloodlines will burn and die once they practice.

As long as the Xiang family practices "The Art of Carrying the Cauldron", the cultivation speed is super fast, and it is extremely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns. It has a terrible talent and magical power. The more severe the damage he suffered, the more he was, as long as he did not die at that time, his strength would soar a lot after healing his injury.

And there is almost no upper limit for this kind of situation where the strength soars after serious injury!

This also caused the Xiang family's martial madmen to be terrible physically strong, which increased their confidence in seeking war in a crazy way.

For a long time, the army under the command of the Xiang family's generals was several times higher than that of other generals and sects. The army under the command of the Xiang family often fell into the enemy's siege. In the end, only the Xiang family members led a few personal guards to break out of the siege, or simply the Xiang family members were exempted from it.

On the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, what the soldiers of the Shenwu Army feared the most was that a general named Xiang suddenly airborne became his immediate superior.

In the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, "Xiang" has even become a taboo, and ordinary officers and soldiers are unwilling to mention this word.

On the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, if an officer or soldier is surnamed Xiang, regardless of whether he is from the Xiang family or not, he will definitely be isolated by all his comrades. If an officer or soldier with surnamed Xiang is in danger, he will basically not be rescued by his comrades.

A fleet of Xiang's family rushed over like a crazy herd of cattle, and roared loudly from a distance: "Where are the people in the Demon-Suppressing City? They are dead? Come and have someone breathe, we're giving you money."

Zhao Bao stood on the city wall, touched his chin with his hands, grinning and smiling: "Have you sent me money? Haha, haha, who doesn't know, the poorest generals in the world are the poorest in your Xiang family? Tsk, a group of martial arts madmen can only practice and kill... their own industries are in a mess, and their fiefdoms are declining..."

"Send money to me? How many surplus can your Xiang family have every year?"

"Send money to me? Can your Xiang family be as rich as Prince An?"

Zhao Bao shook his head and curled his lips: "Go to someone who is brave and not afraid of being beaten. Take a look at what the martial madman from the Xiang family is doing... Haha, they never miss our Demon Suppression Hall and Demon Sweeping Hall. If they come, there will definitely be no good things."

"General, I am timid... I have been beaten up by King An's men these two days. I have had enough of it, he is a mother!"

"General, I don't want to be beaten by the Xiang family again."

"The people of King An are a little bit sensible. I am so sad that I am so sad about the general... The people of the Xiang family will be killed!"

Shaking his head, Zhao Bao turned around and left, quickly slipping off the city wall.

Several marching Sima, marching staff, marching chief Bo and other auxiliary officials stood on the city wall, looking at me, and I looked at you, and finally, a marching chief clerk smiled dryly, with dozens of deputy generals wearing full sets of heavy armor, slowly flew into the sky.

"Which general of the Xiang family... Hehe, hehe, we are busy with military affairs and have no time to welcome the general, haha, forgive me, forgive me!"

The chief clerk of the marching army had just flew into the sky, and the Xiang family's fleet had already rushed over. Dozens of warships under Wu Tie lined up in a row, and led by three four-spirit warships, they blocked the Xiang family's fleet path directly in front of the Xiang family's fleet.

"Go aside, Prince An's mansion is here to do business, how dare you collide?"

A general from the Ximen family was standing at the bow of the Four Spirits Battleship, pointing at the whistling Xiang family warship, scolding him loudly.

The Xiang family's Qianzhang flagship had no intention of slowing down at all, and rushed over directly. A cold voice came from the flagship: "King An? That King An? Oh, I remembered it... Ha, that guy who killed the First Army?"

"Bastard... I am still thinking, when I am complete with the master of carrying the tripod, I personally challenge the First Army and break his head with my own hands... A bastard, Huo Xiong actually robbed the general of his chance to become famous all over the world... Let me speed up the general and bump into it!"

Crash into it?

The generals of the An Prince's Mansion on the Four Spirits Battleship looked at the Qianzhang flagship that was rapidly accelerating in front of them.

But even a flagship with a scale of thousands of feet, how can this type of warship with the Great Jin standard compete with the Four Spirits Warship? Not to mention the grade, just the body size of the Four Spirits Warship is several times the size of this flagship!

"Crash? Who is afraid of whom? Get up the formation!" On the Four Spirits Battleship, a group of generals from Prince An's mansion shouted in unison.

Three four-spirit warships radiated five-colored glow at the same time, and the elemental energy fluctuations between the three warships were integrated into one, and the three huge warships quickly formed a small battle fortress.

The colorful glow that was hundreds of feet thick quickly condensed, and the originally a bit erratic glow quickly condensed into a barrier as strong as crystal.

The Xiang family's thousand-foot flagship actually hit like this.

Three four-spirit warships were suspended in the air, and the thousand-foot-long flagship was spitting out flames, knocking out circles of white air explosions in the air, and they came over here resolutely.

With a loud bang, three four-spirit battleships were suspended in the air without moving.

On the ground, countless people watched the Qianzhang flagship twist, deform, break, and shatter. Huge pillars of fire erupted from the flagship, and thick smoke rushed out of the hull with a white explosion of air.

Streams of light rose from the shattered thousand-foot flagship, quickly and promptly separated from the disintegrating flagship.

The cold voice smiled "rattle": "The Four-spirit warship is the Four-spirit warship. These ragged things made by the military headquarters can't really hit. Hey, good baby, good baby, but unfortunately, why did it fall into the hands of the traitor king?"

A treacherous king was so angry that everyone who belonged to the An Mansion who was present gritted their teeth.

The battleships quickly gathered here, and the other fifteen four-spirit warships cruising around also quickly approached.

A large group of Five Elements Masters dived down from the sky, forming a formation, and millions of woody warriors pulled their short bows and locked the Xiang family ships that were approaching rapidly behind.

"Hahaha, what are you doing for a fuss? I just want to try how powerful the legendary Four Spirits Battleship is." A young man with a burly figure, 15 or 6 feet tall, strong and strong body, domineering and thick breath, floating in the void like a volcano that may erupt at any time, giving people a great sense of danger laughed loudly.

"Hehehe, slow down and don't scare the little boys in Prince An's mansion."

The burly young man looked at the five elements elves gathered from all directions and exclaimed: "I have heard that King An has left the dog-shit-luck and conquered a powerful and magical tribe in the southwest jungle... Hey, how much benefit has King An given you? I will give you double the benefit. How? If you defect to me, you will have your benefits."

Nearly a thousand elders of the Five Elements Elves appeared in front of this burly young man almost teleported. An elder of the Fire Elf transformed into a small sun-like fireball, releasing terrible light and heat, illuminating the vast sky: "Man, you dare to slander our clan's piety to the Holy Ancestor... You, damn it."

The burly young man widened his eyes and laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, you guys, are you angry? That is, you can have a good fight? Well, no, what are you doing?"

The burly young man moved his body and fell straight from the sky like a meteorite, falling heavily next to a large soup pot with hot steam rising.

A group of short dwarfs were gathering next to the soup pot, holding a special small bowl of fine iron. They looked at the several invincible auxiliary soldiers next to the soup pot with great anticipation, waiting for them to make themselves a bowl of hot, fragrant, full of oil and water, large pieces of fat meat and a lot of spices.

These days, these dwarfs feel like they are dreaming.

There was no wanton beating, no wanton insults or tramplings. Although the gorgeously dressed soldiers were also stiff and indifferent to them, their attitude was a hundred times better than the soldiers in the Demon Suppression City.

Especially, they have clothes to wear, broth and barbecue to eat!

The heaven is above!

Their dwarf tribe has the lowest status in the underground world, and many powerful tribes, such as the dragon people, python people and other tribes, drive them to be slaves on weekdays. When they are famine, they are the reserved rations!

They, again, had never eaten meat.

Even if they catch a little gopher, they have to offer it to their owners, and they must not hide it privately.

The taste of meat...

So, this must be a dream?

However, all the dwarfs who were dreaming were talking about the word "King An" in their hearts. "King An", is this the legendary sacred sect that redeemed all races?

Only the legendary sacred will give them the lowly and lowly dwarfs, eat meat, drink broth, and eat big white meat buns!

The burly young man suddenly fell down and kicked the soup pot away with one foot. The boiling soup sprayed immediately made more than a dozen dwarfs surrounding the soup pot full of scattering. The pain made them roll and wail on the ground and screaming with hissing.

"Your heads are broken? Do you give these slaves, eat meat, and drink broth?"

The burly young man knocked an auxiliary soldier to the ground with a frantically punch. Before the auxiliary soldiers could see his movements clearly, their heavy fists shattered countless bones on their bodies, knocking them to the ground, and they could only vomit blood in big mouths.

"You are all crazy? You Prince An's people eat meat for these damn evil slaves?" The burly young man raised his hands high and roared like a ghost: "Who is the leader here? Get out of this general...you, you, you must have your brain broken!"

"Or, your Prince An's Mansion is very rich? Are you showing off in front of this general?"

The burly young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned around and kicked an auxiliary soldier away on the spot.

With a loud bang, the auxiliary soldier flew more than ten feet high, and then his body suddenly exploded.

"Fuck, a bunch of trash... A groom who puts horses in my house is a hundred times better than you guys!"
Chapter completed!
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