Chapter 706: Northwest Demon Chaos Reappears

The latest website: Under Xia Tuo's stare, Qiao'er walked out of the big tent with a smile, and went to summon the witch doctor.

In this regard, Xia Tuo had no choice but to do anything.

Fatty, did you secretly instigate our Qiaoer?

...

Although it was agreed to encircle and suppress the Heilongbo tribe together, it still took a lot of time to actually integrate the three coalition forces of Daxia, Jumu, and Zidian.

The three major coalition forces each gathered several coalition forces equivalent to the Bo's. In addition, because of the previous war, many soldiers suffered serious injuries, which delayed the speed of integration.

Among the five supernatural powers in Daxia, Xia Tuo separated two to go to the Zidian and Jumu coalition forces, and also took away part of the Tianmai and Shenzang realm warriors, so he barely controlled the two uncle clan coalition forces. .

Because of the laws of operation, Qiancangjie cannot reproduce the day and night alternation of the barren land outside, and can only estimate the passage of time.

About a day later in outside time, everyone reunited in the Daxia tent again.

"Qiaoer, how is the treatment of the wounded soldier?"

"The patriarch, most of them have been properly resettled, and the remaining seriously injured people are also recuperating under the treatment of the witch doctor."

Qiaoer replied softly.

"That's good. We must try our best to heal these wounded soldiers. As for the fallen soldiers, their bones should be collected and their hometowns recorded in the book. As for the soldiers with damaged bones, try to collect all the bones, and find the rest as much as possible." Some relics of armor to take back to their relatives."

In the big tent, Zi Wuxiao sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't show the slightest change in expression at Xia Tuo's words. He had given up treatment a long time ago, Da Xia should be the boss, he should go home and be the patriarch.

On the other hand, Mu Qingyun was very entangled. He was dissatisfied with Xia Tuo's overreaching and completely intervening in the Jumu coalition, but he was powerless to refute, so he could only sulk here.

For Mu Qingyun's change of expression, Zi Wuxiao saw it in his eyes, he let go, naturally he was in a good mood, no longer entangled in cumbersome things, and watched Mu Qingyun's changes like watching a play.

so fun.

Mu Qingyun became more and more entangled,

The more he finds it interesting.

It's really interesting.

At this time, he inadvertently saw the fat man sitting next to him. The fat man squinted his eyes and smiled.

At this time, the fat brother glanced at Zi Wuxiao, and Zi Wuxiao suddenly became excited.

Fatty, are you a devil!

Thinking of what the fat man said in front of him last night, Zi Wuxiao felt a chill down his back, the fat man had a smile on his face, and his heart was definitely dark.

"cough~"

The next moment, Zi Wuxiao immediately reacted when he heard Fat Brother covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"As the saying goes, a dragon without a head can't do it. Right now, we have a shortage of mid-level and high-ranking commanders in the allied forces of Zidian. My patriarch has also suffered heavy injuries and can no longer fight. The son under his command also needs a leader.

What's more, we had previously agreed to join forces to fight against the Cave Heaven Holy Land. Since we are united, we need a leader no matter what.

I think the leader of clan Xia is the right leader of this tribal alliance. "

Zi Wuxiao's two words made Mu Qingyun feel as if he was constipated.

Are you so stupid, which pot can't be opened, which pot can't be lifted, and there are people who are rushing to be others' subordinates, cheaters, idiots, counselors, are you full of shit in your head?

Hearing what Zi Wuxiao said, Fat Brother nodded with a smile, yes, those who know the current affairs are outstanding, and the leader of the Zi clan has already won three of them.

"it is good."

As soon as the words here were finished, Xia Tuo's voice sounded from the big tent.

"Since everyone is trying so hard to nominate him, of course someone Xia won't let him take the position of the alliance leader."

Fuck, which eye did you see that I recommended.

The dignified Lord of the Uncle clan actually did such a shameless thing.

face!

Mu Qingyun not only felt constipated for a while, but also felt that a bedbug was stuck in her throat.

"Xia is also the first time to be an alliance leader, if he doesn't do well, please take care of him."

Seeing Xia Tuo's shameless expression, Mu Qingyun felt uncomfortable, but in the end he vented his anger, the matter has come to this point, there is nothing he can do.

Not giving Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun a chance to react at all, Xia Tuo, the leader of the alliance of various ministries, began to issue orders.

"How many battle-ready soldiers are there under the Purple Electric Coalition Army?"

Zi Wuxiao who asked this sentence was stunned, can you ask me this?

I don't know clearly, you don't know.

"Master Hui, there are still 207,000 soldiers under the command of the Zidian Allied Army."

Immediately afterwards, God General Haohai got up and responded.

"Where's the giant tree?"

"Master Hui, there are more than 243,000 soldiers under the command of the Jumu coalition army."

It was Huo Wuwang who spoke. He and Moxie were sent by Xia Tuo to sit in the giant tree camp.

"Okay, Duanzhenjiang, you lead the Modao soldiers under your command, and stay behind to guard the remains of the wounded and those who died in the war. The rest of the people will follow the army to destroy the black dragon!"

"yes."

"Follow the alliance's main edict."

Zi Wuxiao cupped his hands at Xia Tuo, showing his sincerity.

"it is good."

Xia Tuo nodded with a smile, and looked at Mu Qingyun.

"Follow the order of the alliance master."

Looking at Xia Tuo, Mu Qingyun also cupped his hands and made his own choice.

"it is good."

After saying that, Xia Tuo walked out of the big tent first.

"Let's go!"

Rumble!

Following an order, the soldiers of all ministries started to move, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun followed Xia Tuo, as for the soldiers under their respective command, they had already been controlled by Daxia Zhenjiang, and belonged to the God General of Haohai.

The soldiers set out, without the ghosts intruding around, they went directly to the camp of Heilongbo's tribe.

The relationship between Heilong Bobu and the Six Jiao Holy Land is very close, completely different from the oppressive relationship between Long Bo and Zidian, Jumu and Sanzhu, so this is why Xia Tuo didn't join forces with the Black Dragon.

The 700,000 soldiers marched out and turned into a torrent, crossing mountains and ridges, winding forward like a dragon, with flags unfurled, hunting against the wind.

On this side, the Daxia camp was heading towards the Heilongbo tribe, and on the other side, the Daqi dead clan also got the news.

In the central blood formation of Qiancang Realm, Young Master Daqi stands on the central stone platform. In the jade pond in front of him, two clusters of golden and blue crystal blood veins manifest, crystal clear like amber, exuding spirituality, which can be vaguely seen A golden giant and a cyan phantom are entrenched.

"Young master, the Da Xiabo tribe has already taken action to integrate the soldiers of the other two clans."

Ling Zai's voice was hoarse, and he continued, "Should we make a move?"

"No need, a group of turtles in a urn can't make any waves."

Young Master Daqi shook his head lightly, and pondered: "Let's just wait to restrain the blood and bones of the Six Flood Dragon Holy Land."

Rumble!

At this time, there was a roar from the top of the sky, and the purple lightning flashed. Hearing the sound, the young master Daqi and Ling Zai raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

During the fall of the purple electricity, a vortex shining with silver light appeared above the sky. The vortex was gradually filled with black fetal membranes, which seemed to be overflowing with brilliance, as thin as a cicada's wing, just like an eye. .

Immediately afterwards, a strand of Qinghong fell down, swirling down like a feather.

Young Master Daqi spread out his palms, took Qingyu in his palms, and turned it into a thought and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

Ling Zai waited quietly and didn't say much. This was a message from outside the realm. In order to ensure the secrecy of the matter, they sealed off the entire Qiancang Realm to isolate spiritual prying and information exchange.

Of course, all the fighters in Sanzhu and Longbo Holy Land were annihilated, and the two great caves must have known this.

After a long time, the young master Daqi spoke again and said: "Lingzai, you are here to control the blood formation, I will take people to the Liujiao camp, and destroy the Liujiao cave sky warriors as soon as possible."

Hearing the sound, Zai was taken aback, what happened?

"Ancestor Ling forwarded the news from Tianhou Mountain that the monster soldiers gathered at the junction of the Central Region and the Northwest Region, and the Nine Phoenix Monster Clan wanted to kill them back."

"The young master is afraid that Dongtian Holy Land will collude with the Yaozu again?"

"Ok."

As soon as the words fell, Young Master Daqi had already flew away from the stone platform, and then four phantoms followed behind him.

...

Tianhou Mountain.

Tianhou Mountain has been closed for decades, and because of Tianhou Mountain's avoidance, Dongtian Holy Land has completely let go.

On the main peak of Tianhou Mountain, the old Shenhou was in a white robe, and Xunfenghou stood behind him. As the direct disciple of the old Shenhou, he had already told the old Shenhou all the things that happened in the past few decades in Daxia.

The old Shenhou didn't expect that Xia Tuo had tossed to such an extent in just a few decades.

"The breath of the old demon phoenix~"

The old Shenhou pondered, squinting his eyes and looking at the smoky sky. What he was most worried about happened. The monster clan wanted to counterattack and return to the northwest land.

And at this time, the elites of the northwest land are all in Qiancang Realm, if the loss is serious, who will stop the monster soldiers.

It's time for the stormy Northwest land again.

"Master, the southern front may not be able to defend against the attack of the demon soldiers."

After a while, Xun Fenghou made a sound, with a look of worry in his eyes.

...

In the northwest frontier, at the junction of the southwest and the central region, the mountains are undulating and boundless. In front of a desolate mountain range, there is a tall stone monument.

The quaint stone tablet is full of cracks, and the top has been broken, and the word Youxiong can still be vaguely engraved, exuding a quaint artistic conception.

Around this bear war stele, there were dense figures lying or leaning against them. Some of these people were wearing armor, some were only wearing shabby animal robes, and without exception, they were holding weapons and their bodies were stained with blood.

It can be seen that some people's arms have been broken, and the wounds on their bodies reveal bright red flesh and blood, and a strong bloody smell permeates the surroundings.

In the center of the mountain range, a large pillar of purple energy glowed brightly in the color of blood. It was as majestic as a purple canopy, but it couldn't break through the blood and monster energy that filled the sky.

Beyond the purple light, blood energy and monster energy entangled, turned into a ferocious nine-headed evil bird, overlooking the earth, staring at it.

In the main hall of the clan, four figures had a violent aura. The one above was a middle-aged warrior, wearing a blue armor and holding a spear, exuding a strong evil aura.

At this moment, there was Xiong He sitting beside him, his brows furrowed, his expression was obviously very bad, since he returned to the clan following the old god's order, he didn't go anywhere, just to prepare for this day.

The boundary line between the northwest and the central region is very long, and the Xiongbo tribe falls on the boundary line, and they control a mountain road that enters and exits the northwest and the central region.