"King Wu, King Wu!"

Wu Tie watched his three corpse clones ruled the three hundred god-level masters away, with a gloomy expression and faint evil spirits all over his body. Even Gong Yang Liu, the special envoy sent by Gong Yang Sanlu, was careful, lowered several tones, and called him in a slight voice.

Wu Tie ignored Yang Liu.

He used his magical powers silently, and his hands seemed to be randomly dotted in front of him. Strands of starlight flashed, outlining the shadow of a huge black tortoise's back armor.

This is the technique of divination and divination. After entering the realm of divine mind, as the divine fetus and the body of law continue to merge, the Taoist practices become increasingly stronger, and the degree of compatibility between himself and the universe is getting higher and higher. Wu Tie began to force himself to practice and use the secret magical techniques other than physical strength.

Wamu's warning came so suddenly. Wu Tie tried his best to calculate for a while, and got a bad result that was neither good nor bad.

Not very satisfied, he slapped the phantom of the black tortoise's back in front of him with a palm, and Wu Tie turned around and looked at Gongyang Liu.

"Sir, I was neglected just now." Wu Tie nodded to Gong Yang Liu.

Gong Yang Liu humbly bowed to Wu Tie.

Linghu Qingqing was seriously injured, Gongyang Sanlu was seriously injured, Li Guang and other veterans of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom were seriously injured, and the Xueyuan tribe was moving south in a fierce manner. Now, the big Qingqiu Divine Kingdom could barely resist a few times, that is, Wu Tie, the troops.

Gong Yang Liu would not be so stupid that he offended Wu Tie at such a moment.

"King Wu, what...is something going on?" Gong Yang Liu asked Wu Tie carefully.

Now that the war situation is in turmoil, dozens of prefectures have completely disappeared from the northern border of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom.

In this situation, when the Great Martial God Kingdom attacked with all its might, the Qingqiu God Kingdom was not so embarrassed. Wu Tie and the subordinates he brought were the only high-end force in the Qingqiu God Kingdom that could still be seen. Hundreds of people were inexplicably escaped, and Gong Yang Liu could not worry.

"There is a small fox behind Wu Kingdom. However, please rest assured, the special envoy. I am still here, and reinforcements from Wu Kingdom will continue to come." Wu Tie frowned and said in a deep voice: "But the situation of the battle is worrying. These Xueyuan tribes are not easy to deal with... Is there no countermeasures on Your Majesty's side?"

Gong Yang Liu smiled bitterly, and he said dryly: "Your Majesty's order, you have seen it just now, King Wu... In short, please support me here for a while. Not to mention blocking those barbarians in the snow field, delay more time and do your best."

Gong Yang Liu turned around a little confusedly and looked at the north: "Anyway, your Majesty, and the head of the family, there is always a way, right?"

Wu Tie smiled unanimously and looked at the north with a frown.

Is there any way?

What can Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang Sanwu have?

Wu Tie has had six consecutive games with the Xuanming Old Ghost released by the Snowfield Tribe. Even though Wu Tie tried his best, it only slightly delayed their entry, which was of little significance to the overall situation.

A blizzard swept across the sky. Wu Tie finally gathered the defeated troops and barely formed a large army, but he had already lost more than a dozen consecutive games, leaving dozens of states and allowed the Snowfield tribe to rage.

If Wu Tie had not ordered the warships under his command to help civilians in those prefectures and counties retreat, God would know how many casualties would be.

Even so, dozens of state governments fell, and Wu Tie had no time to let all his people evacuate safely... The dead and injured people are still billions, and countless prosperous cities, villages and towns that were once prosperous are now bloody and messy.

"I hope this is the case. I hope that Your Majesty and the Grand Master can come up with available methods. Otherwise, even if I have iron all over my body, how many nails can I make? How many enemies can I deal with?" Wu Tie smiled bitterly.

The temperature around began to drop, white snowflakes in the air slowly fell, and a low whistle came from the front.

From afar, you can see three ice sculptures that are thousands of feet high slowly rushing towards this side. The breathing of the strong men dragging the ice sculptures is like thunder, shaking the earth trembling faintly.

Soon a thin layer of frost was covered with the ground, and then the figure of the Xuanming Ancestor, who was nearly a thousand feet tall, quickly approached in the void.

This time, six Xuanming ancestors came together.

Wu Tie's nose was so angry that he was crooked.

"Is they going to eat this king?" Wu Tie stomped his feet in anger and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Retreat, take the people inside and outside the city to retreat at full speed... Come and have a few people accompany me and play with them."

The golden light and purple aura rose up all over the sky. Wu Tie sacrificed a divine whip and whipped it from afar at an old ancestor Xuanming.

Hundreds of elders of the Snowfield Tribe with claws shook around the three ice sculptures. They screamed. On the three ice sculptures, three tridents sprayed dazzling blue divine light at the same time. "Clang clang clang clang" hit the divine whip with three "Clang clang clang clang".

The God-Beating Whip was hit by the sudden impact force and flew back hundreds of miles. A terrible layer of cold air frozen the God-Beating Whip, and a thick layer of ice was frozen on the God-Beating Whip.

The sensing between Wu Tie and the Divine Whip suddenly weakened most of the time. Wu Tie shivered and hurriedly reached out to move.

The golden purple divine light aura on the Divine Whip rose like a flame, and the thick ice layer was forcibly broken by the purple glow. The Divine Whip let out a low cry of sorrow and flew back to Wu Tie's hand quickly.

After all, the Divine Whip is a spiritual treasure refined by Wu Tie himself. Facing the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit God Clan, he was still far behind in his foundation, and was obviously suppressed by the power from the trident breaking through the air.

Wu Tie's eyes were a little red.

Those Xuanming Ancestors are already difficult enough to deal with. Their strength is terrible. They have no shortcomings in both physical and magical powers, and their combat power is extremely amazing.

In addition, the supreme artifact of the Ice Spirit God Clan reduced its power at all costs... Wu Tie felt a little desperate in this battle.

As he said to Gong Yang Liu just now, he was covered in iron, how many nails could he make?

How many people in the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can Wu Tie protect today?

Six figures of thousands of feet tall had already rushed to the front. Wu Tie shouted loudly and used the magical powers of heaven and earth, which also turned into a thousand feet high. He raised the divine whip and pounced on the six Xuanming ancestors.

Behind Wu Tie, dozens of experts from the Divine Realm who had just broken through the Qingqiu General Sect shouted in unison, and used their magical powers such as the three heads and six arms, the sky and earth, and turned into three to four hundred to five to six hundred feet, and waved various weapons and rushed towards the six Xuanming ancestors.

Although the cultivation level is far inferior, these Qingqiu generals showed the passion and courage that the generals should have in this crisis.

Wu Tie tried his best to wave the God-beating whip and smash it.

The six ancestors of Xuanming were wearing thick black ice armor, and they were allowed to smash the Wu Tie to mess around. They just staggered from time to time and did not suffer much damage.

Wu Tie entangled the four Xuanming ancestors alone. The remaining two Xuanming ancestors waved their fists and beat them up. Then they saw the masters of the generals vomiting blood and ice, and their bones were broken all over, and they were knocked away one by one in a mess.

Dozens of masters of the generals were quickly resolved, and one of the Wu generals in the first level of the God Realm was not wary of being caught by two Xuanming ancestors at the same time.

The ferocious ancestor Xuanming looked at each other, and at the same time, he laughed strangely, grabbed the limbs of the Wu general and pulled them hard.

With a scream, the limbs collapsed, and the divine fetus of the Wu general flew out of the shattered body. The divine fetus flashed all over the body, and countless cracked fragments of the pattern flew out on the surface. Obviously, the divine fetus was severely damaged and directly damaged the Dao Foundation.

In just one breath, the breath of the Wu general's divine fetus fell from the first level of the Divine Realm to the fetal hiding realm. Then the divine fetus collapsed, and only a wisp of divine soul turned into flowing light and flew away. He could not even maintain the realm of the fetal hiding realm, and directly collapsed to the realm of the Life Pool. The foundation of the divine soul was greatly damaged, and the three souls and seven spirits were incomplete.

Wu Tie roared helplessly: "Retreat, retreat... I will block them."

Wu Tie's eyes were red. He waved the divine whip and smashed it at the six Xuanming ancestors, killing Wu Tie, who was in a fire in his heart. Every blow hit the earth and the void shaking.

However, the mysterious ice armor on these Xuanming Ancestors was extremely thick and extremely strong. Wu Tie shattered the mysterious ice armor on their bodies with one blow several times. On the three huge ice sculptures behind, divine lights spewed out of the trident, and thick ice armor was added to them again.

"Boy, if the gods help you, you can't win." A Xuanming Ancestor smiled lowly: "You will never be lucky in this battle."

Wu Tie glared at the Xuanming Ancestor who spoke: "You... shouldn't have appeared in this era."

The six ancestors of Xuanming laughed in unison. They shook their heads one after another, rolled up a cold wave, and crushed them down frantically towards Wu Tie.

Wu Tie resisted the six Xuanming ancestors for more than a moment. In the end, he was hit hundreds of times in a row. The cold air almost freezes his internal organs and his magic power was consumed. Wu Tie had no choice but to turn into a long rainbow and escape.

These Xuanming ancestors could not catch up with Wu Tie's escape light, and they were too lazy to chase him. Anyway, they knew that Wu Tie would definitely wait for them not far from the south.

The soldiers of the Snowfield tribe swept over in a mighty way, and cities and villages were trapped in a sea of ​​blood. Countless Qingqiu people were ruthlessly killed by them, and then sacrificed to three huge ice sculptures.

In Qingqiu City, every pore was still spraying cold outwards, and her body was trembling. Linghu Qingqing, who was a little difficult to walk, finally saw Youruo.

This was the 36th time after Linghu Qingqing returned to Qingqiu City after he was seriously injured and asked to see Youruo.

Thirty-five times before, Youruo kept Linghu Qingqing away. This time, Linghu Qingqing gritted her teeth and took out an astronomical "Gate Jing". Youruo hesitated and asked the maid who was guarding the gate to open the gate.

In the yard with extremely beautiful scenery, a charcoal stove burns the brass soup boils, and a pot of good dog meat exudes a strong aroma.

Youruo was wearing a loose robe, showing off her chest, holding a wine bowl in one hand and holding chopsticks in the other hand, eating and drinking happily.

He put a huge sea bowl in front of him, which contained extremely crushed garlic paste and sesame oil, and there were small plates on the side, with various seasonings such as chili flour.

Seeing Linghu Qingqing coming in, Youruo chewed a piece of flexible skin while vaguely saying, "Come on, eat meat... This is what I personally chose to pick from the street and made by myself."

The chopsticks in his hand pointed at Linghu Qingqingxu a few times, and Youruo smiled and said, "You, you are not honest... On the surface, you are polite and respectful to me, but why didn't you give such good fragrant meat to me earlier?"

Linghu Qingqing's face turned blue...

Fragrant meat?

Big black dog?

You are the gods who are above you... you never tire of eating fine stews. The delicacies you offered to you in the past are all the rarest treasures in the world, such as the bird's nests spit by the swiftwigs, the shark fins of the 8,000-year-old golden orchid cicada, etc.

Big black dog?

Fragrant meat?

What the hell is this? What is the thing that Linghu Qingqing has never eaten before? How could she dare to say that this kind of thing is used as a worship?

"Master Youruo..." Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo with great resentment.

Youruo took a big sip of strong wine, swallowed the wine and meat in his mouth happily, and nodded to Linghu Qingqing: "Well, you have asked me so many times these days, I know what you want to say... But there is no way to find me. There is really no way. The Xueyuan Tribe has received the full support of several bastards with higher power than me..."

Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing helplessly: "So, you can only rely on your own strength to resist."

"The eighteen Xuanming Old Ghosts are...the old guys who surrendered to us when they first came to war many years ago... because they had killed our warriors, as punishment, they were frozen in the ice coffin and received eternal punishment of torture in the ice hell."

"But this time, we know that with the Xueyuan Tribe Alliance alone, they cannot be opponents of the unified Qingqiu Divine Kingdom. So, those eighteen old ghosts were released... Looking at the injuries on your body, you have already learned their strength, right?"

"They are powerful men who have attained enlightenment in the ancient times. Their supernatural powers are unimaginable... They have just woken up and have not yet recovered all their power... The longer the time, the stronger their power will be, and your hopes will become smaller and smaller."

Spreading his hands, Youruo sighed to Linghu Qingqing: "For your past piety and respect, let your tribe members prepare for a way out... But, I don't think you will have a way out, and you will survive for a period of time at most. One hundred years? Two hundred years?"

Shaking his head, Youruo said coldly: "The entire Mu Continent will break out of war under their will. All Pangu tribe forces on the Mu Continent will break out of a full-scale war. Without an inch of land, it will be safe."

"The expected target they set is that the Pangu tribe in the entire Mu Continent can survive by one in a million people."

"A surviving ratio of one million, do you think your Linghu clan will be the one million lucky?" Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing with pity: "At present, I might as well tell you... Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can only be considered a medium-sized force in the entire Mu Continent."

"There are ethnic groups that are far stronger than you, countries that are far stronger than you... but they also have only one in a million survival rate."

Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo with a pale face.

After being stiff for a long time, Linghu Qingqing asked him in a hoarse voice: "But, why?"

Youruo tilted his head and was silent for a while, then sighed quietly: "Yes, why? But, we are wolves, you are sheep... Is there any reason for the wolf to eat sheep?"

Youruo smiled bitterly: "I'm hungry and need to take supplements, that's it..."

"I, Aconitu, Yan Hao and others are relatively gentle jackals who can eat with gentleness."

"And the new guys Youqiu and others...their eyes turned green because of hunger, so there wasn't so much attention."

Youruo looked at Linghu Qingqing, who was trembling all over: "For your piety and respect in the past... take your tribe members to see if you can escape..."
Chapter completed!