Chapter 712 Daqi Is Here for Revenge

The latest website: Brother Jing, you are ready. "

Young Master Daqi didn't show any dissatisfaction with Xia Tuo calling himself like this. After going through thousands of years of ups and downs, he had already baptized everything about himself and looked down on too many things.

"The ancestral blood of the three major caves has been purified, but the amount is not too much. Even if it is turned into a curse, the eruption time will be very long. I want them to watch their clansmen wither and die one by one with their own eyes."

Hatred flashed in Jingchou's eyes. Under the accumulation of long years, the idea of ​​revenge has changed from the simplest way of killing the warriors of the Cave Heaven Holy Land to torture them now.

Xia Tuo, an outsider, can clearly see the so-called obsession with the authorities. He can also understand the obsession and tyranny of the Daqi dead people. If it were him, he would have become inhuman and ghost long ago.

He even doubted that if he said that he wanted the Daqi Dead Clan to change their strategy against Dongtian Holy Land, the Daqi Dead Clan would instantly regard him as an enemy.

After pondering for a while, Xia Tuo didn't hesitate any longer, and said in a deep voice: "I need Daqi to continue to help me cover up my aura, and I also need to contact the outside world, get in touch with the old god of Tianhou Mountain, and discuss how to deal with the monster clan's attack."

Since God gave him this opportunity to let Da Xiaxiong dominate the Northwest, how could he not seize it.

After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo continued to look at the young master Daqi. To put it bluntly, Daxia and Daqi are partners. Since it is cooperation, it is natural to help each other. He put forward his own request and is waiting for Daqi's request .

"Dongtian Holy Land has been passed down for a long time. Although it is now in decline, there are still some secrets that are not known to outsiders. Although the air mechanism in Qiancang Realm is closed, it cannot be hidden from them. It's just that they can't see what's going on here in a short time. what happened."

Young Master Daqi shook his head lightly and continued: "If you want to communicate with the outside world, you must open the Qiancang Realm. I believe that the outside of the Qiancang Realm has already been watched by the Holy Land. Can't hide it.

Correspondingly, you Daxia defeated the various clans and the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven, and they knew about the Northwest luck. They have been planning for so long, but you took the lead. These guys will not be reconciled. "

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded. What Young Master Daqi said was right. After planning for so many years, he spent a lot of energy. In the end, the group was wiped out, and he didn't see any trace of luck. God knows whether these caves will be Angrily shot.

He wouldn't put himself in danger, pinning on the scene that the Cave Heaven Holy Land might not make a move,

This is tantamount to courting death.

There is still half of what Young Master Daqi said, that is, once Qiancang Realm is opened, then the affairs of the Daqi Dead Clan will also be revealed in front of the Dongtian Holy Land. Will also shoot.

Of course, the group of Daqi dead people have long regarded death as home, even if their souls are scattered, they will bring a heavy price to Dongtian Holy Land.

For those who are not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, they are naturally the most difficult to deal with.

In fact, they are all facing this problem right now, that is, it is impossible to stay in Qiancang Realm all the time. When Xia Tuo led the coalition forces of all ethnic groups to leave Qiancang Realm, it was the time when Daqi's dead soul started the blood sacrifice.

In other words, when Da Qi started the blood sacrifice, it was also time for Xia Tuo to leave with all the coalition forces, and the two would be carried out at the same time.

With this thought in mind, Xia Tuo then asked after thinking things through, "Brother Jing, when are you going to do it?"

"Tomorrow when the night is darkest."

When Xia Tuo accepted the test of heaven and earth earlier, Jing Qiu said that there were two days, and it has already passed one day.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded and headed towards Daying.

"Brother Jing, take care."

"treasure."

Jingchou, who had been transformed into a skeleton for a long time, had a gleam of light in his empty eyes when Xia Tuo said this.

"Little Lord."

Watching Xia Tuo go away, Ling Zai's figure appeared, and said softly, to be honest, they don't have to worry about Daxia or the people of the barren soil in the northwest, they just want revenge, that's all.

However, after all, they are the survivors of Daqi, the people of the barren land. Back then, Daqi dared to establish a royal court, but they didn't come here just by opening their mouths with empty teeth, and they were recognized by all the tribes in the whole frontier and wilderness.

The frontier is plagued by monsters and has been sinking for thousands of years. After all, it was caused by Da Qi's ambition, and it was Da Qi who brought down the barren land.

"Ling Zai, Daqi is just a passing moment, and the ups and downs of the barren land have nothing to do with us. If we can do something for the barren land, I will be gratified if my father is still alive."

Jingchou's words were obviously consoling himself. A warrior who has cultivated to the realm of opening up the earth will have the opportunity to reincarnate and re-cultivate, not to mention cultivating to the realm of the king of the sky.

If a king is really reincarnated, there is a great chance to regain the king's realm in the future. The Great Yin Royal Court will not be so careless. Since Daqi was destroyed that year, it has naturally been cut off.

Jing Tianwang's soul has already dissipated in the world.

"Get ready to go."

After pondering for a moment, Jing Qiu groaned softly.

"yes."

...

Great summer camp.

In the dark night sky, piles of bonfires were lit, and inside the bonfires were corpses. Before each pile of bonfires, people were surrounded, staring blankly at the skeletons looming in the fire.

He was about to leave Qiancang Realm, and it was not easy to take away the dead soldiers of all races, so the only option was to bring the ashes back.

The raging fire illuminated the surrounding area, and turned the blood-stained bones into ashes. The ashes left behind were wrapped in animal skins, and everyone's name and origin were recorded on it, and they were handed over to the same tribe, or from Soldiers in the same place.

Xia Tuo wandered around in the camp, followed by Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun.

"The two patriarchs, the situation in the northwest is unclear after we go out, and there are monster soldiers invading, so the allied forces of the various clans cannot be dispersed. Since you and I are the masters of the Northwest Bobe, we should have the responsibility to protect the land, so we need to join hands Together."

"The League Master is right."

Zi Wuxiao then responded, and Mu Qingyun also nodded.

"Also, after leaving the Thousand Cang Realm, it is necessary to order the alliance of the princes and princes in the northwest. Let’s discuss some things together.”

"To discuss together?"

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qingyun's mouth.

"yes."

...

A day later, 700,000 soldiers stood up in formation, carrying the wounded soldiers and the ashes of those who died.

At the front is the Great Xia soldiers, led by Xia Tuo himself, and in the middle are soldiers from Jumu, Zidian and other tribes, led by the God of Haohai with five Zhenjiang soldiers, while Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun follow honestly. Behind Xia Tuo.

As for Fat Brother and Elder Luo, they were cruising in the battle formation, dealing with some emergencies.

At this moment, Xia Tuo looked towards the center of Qiancang Realm from the air, and met the eyes of Young Master Daqi in midair.

Young Master Daqi stood on the central altar of the blood formation, and the altar of the nine-fold blood formation had risen to a height of three thousand feet. In the nine-fold blood formation, densely packed Yin soldiers appeared. There was a sound, and the Yin Qi all over the sky gathered into a Yin Dragon.

"There are so many Yin soldiers, I'm afraid there are no less than five million people."

Fat Brother's voice came from next to his ear, and Xia Tuo's eyes couldn't help but narrowed. The Great Enlightenment of the Undead is indeed a centipede that is dead but not stiff. .

He didn't open his mouth to say that the reason for borrowing soldiers to deal with the invading monster soldiers is for revenge, which is already their fate.

As for the demon soldiers who invaded the northwest, this is a test for Daxia, and it is also a process for Daxia to reunite the hearts and fortunes of the people.

It is already the best help for Daxia to have Daqi holding back the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven.

"treasure."

At this moment, a faint ripple appeared in Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

Rumble!

In an instant, there was a sound of thunder from the sky and the earth, and the cloudy air rose up from the center of Qiancang Realm, like a vast ocean, sweeping the sky and the earth.

woo woo woo~~

Then there were ghost sounds all over the sky, and it seemed that thousands of ghosts appeared in the haze, appearing out of thin air from all parts of Qiancang Realm, and rushed towards the direction of the central blood formation.

"Da Qi~"

Between heaven and earth, a desolate cry resounded, spreading in all directions, causing the Thousand Blue Realm to tremble.

This cry made Xia Tuo feel a kind of sadness in his heart. The voice seemed to have endless penetrating power, passing through the world wall burial in Qiancang Realm, and spreading towards the barren land.

"Da Qi!"

"Da Qi is here for revenge~"

The voice was like thunder, causing confusion to appear in the eyes of the soldiers of the coalition forces of all ethnic groups, and sadness appeared on their faces.

...

"Da Qi is here for revenge~"

Among the southernmost mountains in the barren land in the northwest, there is the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons.

Under the night, the sky and the earth are gloomy and cold, the laurel moon starlight falls, a beam of light pierces through nothingness, breaks through time and space, and falls into the desolate land.

A desolate figure suddenly sounded on this land, and the originally silent land was suddenly awakened.

In the hall that was entrenched like a green dragon, the Lord Six Flood Dragons suddenly woke up from the silence, rushed out of the hall, and rushed to the sky.

At this moment, a group of black clouds hovered over the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons.

In the thick black mist, it is formed by intertwining thousands of black air, as thin as a hair, floating with dried black blood, and densely packed figures mixed together, making ferocious roars, mournful and mournful , resounded through the entire Six Flood Caves.

curse!

The Holy Lord of the Six Flood Dragons turned pale with fright. He felt an aura in the black mist that was of the same origin as his own blood. Immediately after that, a dragon shadow with six heads appeared in the tumbling black cloud. The dragon shadow was densely packed. It was covered with hideous figures, holding the dragon scales with their hands, and biting the dragon meat with their teeth.

"Ah~"

"Help, I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you!"

"Don't come here, don't come here, I didn't kill you."

"Help, help, ghosts are coming to claim your life."

...

During the moment when the black clouds floated in the sky, miserable cries came from all over the wasteland of the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons. With them coming.