Chapter 220 Blood Feud Gene
Facing the iron rod that Lion King Kira took out, Wan Changyun felt a bit threatened. His mace came from the Xiangchan Valley near Sheyan Pass in the western border of the empire. Back then, he and Chu Tianlan traveled around the Nine Heavens Empire.
When we were in danger, we found it in a strange cave in Xiangchan Valley. It was a synthetic metal with a hard texture and a good balance of weight and weight. The origin was unclear. However, for more than ten years, Wan Changyun had been carrying this piece of iron with him.
The stick never let him down.
As for the iron rod of the Lion King in front of him, he dared to conclude that it should also be a synthetic metal, and might have other functions.
At this time, Wan Changyun's eyes were fixed on the iron rod in the Lion King's hand, and he held the mace firmly. The black iron rod faced Wan Changyun's mace.
This time, the two of them fought together without warning. This time, the battle seemed to have ended in testing each other's strength. The speed was extremely fast. Wan Changyun actually used a thick mace to make a sharp and piercing whistle.
You can imagine how fast it was. The Xianluo people standing below could only see two golden shadows constantly entangled and colliding. Energy fluctuations came from time to time, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and they could not distinguish any moves at all.
Only at the moment of separation can we see the two people clearly.
The grass on the ground seemed to have been turned over over and over again by the two men, and was melted and solidified instantly by the huge energy, forming black fine sand. The fine sand was blown into powder again and scattered in all directions.
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Xianluo Presbyterian Church.
In the office of the great elder Younan, the scene was a bit awkward. The second elder Atuo looked at the sixth elder angrily. The fifth elder and the fourth elder were frightened at this time. Only the sixth elder looked confident. He said lightly:
"Back then, you were thriving alone in the Ministry of Resources. The Great Elder saw that you were decisive in doing things and appointed you as an elder. He didn't want to start creating the chaos that Xianluo people are in today thirty years ago. He had no choice but to
He said that Elder Younan was careless in employing people. Now I understand that the reason why you haven't moved is because the Jiutian Empire is restraining you. Once Changtai and Anping Towns were breached, Huayang City was also destroyed in an instant.
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Atuo sneered repeatedly: "Haha, I don't see that you are smarter than the other fools in the Presbyterian Church. If the old bastard Yap, the third elder, hadn't exposed my trump card prematurely, I would still stay here. But.
The timing is not bad now. The Jiutian Empire is constantly fighting within the empire and is exhausted. First, take Huayang City and destroy the Presbyterian Church. Then attack the two Han towns and outflank them. It is also a good move. I will use the name of the Presbyterian Council again.
Order to give up resistance in Dawn City, hum..."
He slowly opened his big three-fingered hand and clenched it into a Xianluo-style fist again: "Look what I got? I, the Lord of the Three Barrow Cities, have lived in bed and endured hardships for thirty years, hahaha... Xianluo people, a bunch of brainless people.
!" He quickly put away his smile and said: "Originally my biggest taboo was to support the Han army in Younan, but now you Xianluo people are killing them, hahaha... Both sides fought with blood flowing into rivers, and bones everywhere, hahaha...
Now that the last two beast kings have arrived, the four beast kings will clean up the mess, and Huayang City will be within easy reach."
He suppressed his smile again: "Even if I, Atuo, fail today, it is impossible for the Han Chu Tianlan to support you anymore. He has killed so many people in your Xianluo. No matter what the reason is, the people of Xianluo will not agree to his existence at all."
, this is also a foregone conclusion. Without Chu Tianlan, the biggest barrier, you have nothing. Your national defense and technology are now in a mess, and you are finished! Your head is quite big, but I didn’t expect it to be empty, you are brainless!”
"You are shameless!" the Sixth Elder shouted.
"Oh, pale and feeble." The second elder A couldn't help but shook his head: "There is a kind of food among the children of our Barrow people, called fried stinky tofu. Hehe, do you know what the main raw material of this fried stinky tofu is? That's right.
It’s the brains of you Xianluo people! Haha, did you brainless people use shameful means to climb to this high position? Look at you, Xianluo elders, how glorious Jinyi Food is!"
"You bastard!" The Sixth Elder's face was pale and his voice was obviously weak.
"Hmph, I'm going to build a big cage and raise all you brainless people to provide enough meat for me, the Barrow people. I'll keep you like pigs and sheep in a cage that will never see the light of day.
There are millions of animals here, waiting to be slaughtered. It’s exciting to think about it. I will use this to reach the pinnacle of power of the Barrow tribe!” A’tuo was so excited that he danced and chattered. He suddenly spoke again.
He stood up excitedly, his expression became extremely cold:
"Poor Xianluo people, you have been calm for too long, and you have been accustomed to living a comfortable life. You just want to change, and you want to get rid of the Han army once and for all, and form an alliance with the Barrow people. From now on, there will be no war. You believe it.
A boring promise, believing that things will get better if you fall into the arms of the Barrow people, but you have forgotten that the hatred between our two races is ten times deeper than that with the Han people!"
The elders' faces turned ugly for a while.
"You have forgotten the battle of Jiuyouhai eight hundred years ago, but every Barrow person has not forgotten it. Your soldiers slaughtered the Barrow people, young and old, and slaughtered 1.5 million people in Qisha City.
The Barrow people. All ten city lords were hanged in Qisha Square, and the captured Barrow people lined up to visit. If there were not two small cities that you despise, the Barrow people would have been exterminated! Think about it, this
It is a hatred that is planted in genes, a hatred that has been passed down from generation to generation. How can it be put to rest!
The Barrow people began to eat the flesh of the Xianluo people and drink the blood of the Xianluo people. More than 800 years have passed, and we are still celebrating the massacre. Why did the Barrow people attack the Jiutian Empire a hundred years ago? We deeply understand
You know how powerful the Jiutian Empire is, but no matter how high the price is, your clan will still have to bear it, just to open up the passage to destroy your Xianluo clan. Unfortunately, the battle at Jitai Mountain sixteen years ago was not very effective. Changtai Anping was not captured.
Otherwise you would have been wiped out long ago! Look at the map and think about what we are going to do!"
A'tuo turned around and sat on the chair again: "Okay, elders, after saying so much, I am a little embarrassed, but I am indeed very happy. The eight hundred years of hatred will come to an end soon.
We will continue to expand westward and become the largest country in this land, and we will no longer be bullied. Oh, by the way, it’s time for you to hit the road..." Atuo looked at the door: "Here comes someone!"
"Second Elder!" Two Xianluo guards saluted.
Atuo pointed at the three people opposite and said: "The three elders neglected their duties and caused a large number of casualties to our Xianluo soldiers. They are unpardonable and should be pushed out and chopped down!"
"Atuo! I will fight with you!" The fourth elder jumped up and rushed towards the second elder Atuo. The fifth elder also moved up the stool.
"Bang, bang" two gunshots rang out, and the soldiers at the door opened fire, and the thick smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air. The fourth elder lay weakly on the table, and a stream of bright red blood slowly spread on the smooth tabletop.
The fifth elder sat down on the ground and dropped a stool in his hand.
"Humph, I want to escape the blame!" The second elder glanced at the two people, sniffed, and took a deep breath: "The sweet smell of blood." He then looked at the sixth elder who was sitting motionless on the chair: "
Chalin, it’s your turn.”
Sixth Elder Zha Lin said with a cold face: "Your conspiracy will not succeed!"
"Hahaha... Actually, I am too kind. But in a few days, you will all be hung in the square for public display, and then you will all participate in the grand sacrificial activities." He put his two hands behind his huge head and tightened it.
Leaning on the back of the chair, he muttered to himself: "It seems so unreal that everything is over."
Suddenly A'tuo felt a flash of blue light. He was startled and suddenly saw Sixth Elder Zha Lin's body surrounded by a layer of sea-blue light.
"Kill him quickly!" A'tuo shouted.
The two guards fired loudly, but they passed through the faint shadow.
"Atuo, don't get too proud too soon, we will meet again later!" After the sixth elder Zha Lin finished speaking, his figure gradually dispersed with the blue light.
"Damn it, catch him quickly, quickly!" A'tuo shouted. The two soldiers looked at each other. Who knows where Charin went?
Suddenly, the two soldiers screamed twice and fell to the ground.
Four old figures walked in outside the door, the first of which was the old man Delo who had disappeared for a long time. After he returned from the battlefield, he did not go to the hospital for treatment, but directly returned to the Xianluo Presbyterian Church. He wanted to join the Tongda
Gu and others took the next step according to the instructions of the second elder Atuo, but Dagu was not here. Of course he did not know at this time that Dagu had been killed by Ling Yu in the hospital.
"I heard all the conversations you had with the three elders." De Luo said expressionlessly.
"You...I am your second elder!" A'tuo shouted loudly.
The four mutant Xianluo people looked at him quietly without moving.
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Hospital waiting hall.
Dagu was lying on the ground, having been dead for a long time, and the four silver five-star masters on the opposite side had also fought to the point of exhaustion. However, the final result was that the two instructors were slightly stronger in physical strength, and the two Xianluo mutated old men both died in the battle.
An uneasiness suddenly hit Ling Yu's heart, and he suddenly woke up. Fortunately, he rested for a while and gained some strength.
"Golden Ling'er!" Ling Yu opened his eyes and shouted loudly, startling Zhao Dashan who was resting with his eyes closed.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Dashan asked hurriedly.
"I feel like she is in danger. She is in danger. Let's go and save her!" Ling Yu stood up quickly and almost fell down.
His clothes were in tatters, with blood all over his body. He quickly pushed the door open, and the iron chain inside the door rattled.
Zhao Dashan slowly stood beside him with a mace in his hand: "Let's break the chain!"
"Okay, hurry up!" Ling Yu said and looked at Zhao Dashan.
Zhao Dashan took a few steps back, suddenly rushed forward, and banged the door hard. He rushed over again and again, hitting continuously. By the seventh or eighth blow, the door was not smashed open, but was smashed together.
The surrounding door frames were smashed down together, with a loud bang, the door frame and the door fell to the ground together, and the smelly blood mist filled the air.
The situation in front of them almost stunned Ling Yu and Zhao Dashan. The corpses of Xianluo people were thrown down everywhere, with blood flowing everywhere. Broken limbs and broken heads were randomly thrown on the ground, which made people's spines tremble.
Han. The entire treatment hall is simply a hell.
"Jin Ling'er!" Ling Yu shouted loudly, stepping into the door with one step, followed closely by Zhao Dashan. The two of them shouted names while searching the rooms one by one. Except for the corpses of Xianluo people and destroyed instruments,
Nothing left.
The two spent more than ten minutes searching the entire treatment hall and the rooms connected to it. They returned to the starting point again, gasping for breath after finding nothing.
"It's impossible for them to leave quietly like this, they were captured!" Ling Yu said loudly. "I feel something is abnormal in this hall! Damn Xianluo people!"
"Cough, cough..." A dull cough sounded in the hall, which was particularly loud in the silence, and the two of them were startled.
"Who! Who is there!" Zhao Dashan shouted loudly, and the two of them looked around.
"Hurry up and save me...cough...save me..." An old and hoarse voice came from the pile of corpses in the corner of the hall. Ling Yu and Zhao Dashan looked around and saw no one.
For a moment, the hall became quiet again, and the surroundings were silent.
There was a rustling sound, and on the pile of corpses in the corner of the hall, a ferocious-looking Xianluo corpse gradually slipped down and fell to the ground with a "bang!"
"There's a ghost!" Zhao Dashan was startled and immediately hid behind Ling Yu.
A big withered hand with blood on it slowly stretched out from the pile of corpses and waved feebly towards them, which made people feel particularly eerie and terrifying.
Looking at the hand stretched out from the pile of corpses, Ling Yu was very calm. It was a three-fingered hand of an Xianluo person, with thick joints and dry skin. Everything indicated that this might be an old Xianluo man.
Chapter completed!