Chapter 320: Battle of the Seven Clans

The third ring of the island.

In each area, there are many species as tall as humans walking through the rainstorm. They use skilled technical methods to dismantle the detonation devices in commercial buildings, homestays, stations, and underground pipes, and quickly transfer them to the destruction point.

Ji Ming returned the communication equipment to Ye Xiaojing and helped her up.

"The explosion just now..." Ye Xiaojing raised her eyebrows, revealing obvious anxiety in her eyes, and the rain was sliding down her cheeks.

Ji Ming's dim eyes swept across Ye Xiaojing's face, and he said in his usual cold tone:

"It is an attack signal. The enemy at sea is about to land, but it will not succeed. The gods of the deep sea, scale tribe, and ancient tribe have been waiting at sea for a long time. Those who trespass will never come back."

But this did not seem to comfort Ye Xiaojing.

She grabbed Ji Ming's wrist and said anxiously: "Not only is it a signal, but also... sky fire!"

At this point, a block close to the two of them suddenly jumped with flames!

Ji Ming and Ye Xiaojing looked in the direction of the sound.

But they saw that with the fire point as the center, the surrounding blocks were ablaze with scarlet flames one after another.

The thunderstorm could not stop the momentum of the flames rising, and the rain curtain became a "fuse" and "fuel", and the ignited fire snake climbed up to the sky and burned.

"It's Huo Dou." Ji Ming said, and his dim right eye was focused.

Ye Xiaojing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She had heard of this name. This name belonged to the six-state priesthood in the Black Alliance.

"They want to use this sky fire to bring down thunder punishment and sink the island into the sea. This is what their people confessed before they died. Area 1 of the third ring of the island is the altar where they ignited the sky fire!"

"Just for a hidden dragon, why are they making such a fuss?"

In the crisis, Ji Ming actually smiled, turned around and looked up at the several fire snakes that kept rising, and said to Ye Xiaojing:

"The six-state priesthood is not something that can be dealt with, but I will try to control the situation, you come to protect me."

After that, he instructed his communication equipment:

"I heard Mo Sheng, report the situation here to the commander-in-chief."

"Got it, got it!"

Ji Ming took off his coat, the eagle wings behind him suddenly opened, jumped up, and climbed into the deep space along the heat wave.

Ye Xiaojing faced the scorching rain, his eyes fixed on the most rampant and thickest fire snake that climbed the highest, until it stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Other fire snakes that were climbing on the ground also slowed down, and some gradually stopped, their arrogance flickering.

Behind Ye Xiaojing, the dark and sticky life forms hidden in the puddle were eager to try and approached in groups.

Ye Xiaojing retracted her gaze, her face turned cold, and her arms gradually transformed into blades.

At this moment, there was only one important thing in her mind: to protect Ji Ming and intercept the sky fire. The island was safe and sound, and Jiang Qian would be safe too.

At this moment, the leeches on the ground had piled up in front of her.

In the puddles formed by the heavy rain, fat leeches were entangled in her boots and climbing up...

Swinging and slashing, as fast as light, the poisonous blood sprayed from the cross section splashed all over the place exaggeratedly!

Ye Xiaojing carried a poison-avoiding tool, so she naturally disdained this level of venom erosion.

However, the splashing venom was not only a poison, but also an igniter.

"See you down there! Leaf Mantis."

"..."

Ye Xiaojing, who was stained with dirt, did not move. His wings were spread outward like lightning, and in an instant, the juice splashed all over his body was extracted by centrifugal force!

The flames exploded around him, inevitably destroying some of his wings and clothes.

Ye Xiaojing landed lightly, and slashed with his two swords at an incredible range, digging the culprit out from the pile of thick leeches!

Under the reflection of the sky fire, the muddy and ugly face was even more ferocious at this time:

"Leaf Mantis!"

The other party roared and counterattacked with inertia.

The doubled body and the hooked mouth suddenly swallowed Ye Xiaojing whole!

The narrow mouth squeezed deeply, and Ye Xiaojing's arms were unable to exert force for a while? !

Then, poisonous stingers suddenly protruded from the flesh membrane close to Ye Xiaojing, some of which were stuck in the wings and carapace, and some directly penetrated the skin.

The internal air was emptied instantly, and the feeling of suffocation, dizziness, and fatigue caused by high-frequency combat all broke out with severe pain at this moment.

The delayed sky fire was still burning in the air.

The thunder was loud and the rain was pouring.

The giant leech crawling in the water slowly twisted its fat body, from wrestling to struggling to death, it only took tens of seconds.

At a certain point, the dark tribes around him rushed into the surrounding "fire pool" as if they were risking their lives, and they seemed to be dying to help ignite the burning of the sky fire.

In this incredible situation, the giant leech twisting in the mud suddenly broke from its back, and a figure jumped out of it, it was Ye Xiaojing covered in blood.

In the blurred vision, the huge leech stopped struggling and let the blood stain the entire street red.

This also included Ye Xiaojing's own blood.

She covered the wound with one hand and slowly stood up with the support of her arms. Her dynamic vision never neglected the movement around her.

At this moment, a hook-shaped arm suddenly stretched out from the Tongtian Fire Stick, grabbing the mantis arm that Ye Xiaojing used to support her body at an extraordinary speed!

At that moment, she didn't have time to turn around and greet it with the blade.

But the hook-shaped dry claw failed to reach it!

Looking closely, the dry claw had been stepped on by a gentleman in a suit with slightly curly hair and a handsome appearance.

"White Tiger Mountain God?" Ye Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

In a flash, several more dry claws came from the surrounding sticks like lightning!

But a black shadow was seen passing through the rain curtain like a dark light, and wherever it went, a dry claw was nailed to the mud.

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Ye. We will take over the next work."

Ye Xiaojing's smile had not yet disappeared, and the figure of a cold and beautiful woman in leather clothes was reflected in her slightly tired eyes.

...

At this time, the sea surface outside the distant and boundless island was swept by a bloody wind, like an ancient battlefield after hundreds of killings.

Countless overturned ships drifted and floated on the turbulent sea, warning the world of the insignificance and fragility of life.

Underwater, there were countless corpses.

Along with the crushed reefs and heavy machinery torn into pieces, they all fell quietly into the abyss.

The only place that was still a little lively was the area around the island below the water surface.

There were still a few survivors in the secret passages that were secretly dug two weeks ago.

They were still immersed in extreme fear!

It was the fear of coming with great momentum but being defeated in an instant, completely out of control, and panicking.

They were lucky, but also the most unfortunate.

Because they didn't know that there were more unexpected disasters waiting for them at the end of these passages.

...

In the martial arts test venue, everyone was waiting for the scores to be announced.

The judging instructors had already finished calculating the scores, but the chief instructor Bai Wuhen shook his head at the score results and asked for a recalculation.

The whole audience was silent.

Floating in the air was the dissatisfaction, confusion and anger of the crowd!

Including the instructors who dared not speak out.

"What's going on? Is it difficult to calculate the scores? How long has it been and there is still no result?" A reserve complained impatiently in a low voice.

"I should have no chance this year, but at least I saw a good show today! Look at how the chief instructor of the training camp threw his face on the ground for show." Someone said bluntly.

"Hush! Do you want to walk out like that? That guy even beat up Qianlong Wuyong, who is the focus of the Ten Clans. You are so rude. Do you think you have enough face to avoid retaliation?"

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? I am very curious that such a person can stay here as the chief instructor. What is there for a peak four-state to be proud of, defeating the three-state reserve..."

"It is said that Bai Wuhen has a bad temper and does things ruthlessly. I think it is true!"

"What kind of character is this? He deserves to be punished by his own father."

...

The sixth old man in the canyon listened to all directions and secretly observed Princess Senxi who was quietly waiting.

He quietly approached and was about to ask if the other party knew something...

But he heard Senxi whispering without looking away: "Wait and see."

The sixth old man in the canyon was slightly startled.

At this moment, a reserve stood up and asked the instructor:

"How long will it take for the martial arts test scores to be announced? When can we leave?"

"Soon, please wait patiently." Rafflesia said to comfort him, "The careful and thorough calculation is also to give you a fair and satisfactory result."

"Fair?"

The reserve also knew that his hope of getting a promotion quota this time was slim, so he dared to express his dissatisfaction at the moment:

"If this martial arts test was really fair, we probably wouldn't see how the chief instructor at the top of the four states bullied a reserve who had not yet been promoted."

Bai Wuhen was sitting in his seat with his shoulders hugged and his eyes closed, turning a deaf ear to the reserve's dissatisfaction.

Rafflesia explained:

"Challenging the instructor is a routine program of the promotion training camp, and it is an option that the champion of the martial arts test actively chooses. Only the reserve who is confident in his own ability can get the opportunity to fight with the instructor in public."

"Of course, since it is a martial arts competition, there are bound to be some unexpected bumps and bumps, but it can't be said to be bullying."

Ye Qingting couldn't help but stand up:

"As far as I know, the reason why Qianlong Wuyong challenged the chief instructor is because the chief instructor used his power to bully the girl verbally but refused to apologize, right?"

"How can this be considered an active challenge? It's clearly coercion. If you don't defeat me, you can't get my fair treatment. What kind of fairness is this?"

Senxi couldn't hold back, so she could only shake her head and sigh.

But she also secretly admired Ye Qingting's courage to say this.

Rafflesia was speechless and turned her head to look at the chief instructor beside her. The other party had no intention of coming forward to explain!

The emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was. Rafflesia was so angry that she sat back down.

Seeing this, the other reserve soldiers also started to make trouble:

"The scoring results are not out yet, and we are waiting for the New Year here?"

"I need to go to the toilet, can I go out?"

"Please, instructor, how did we offend you..."

The instructor handed the score calculation results to Bai Wuhen with sweat on his forehead. This was the third time.

Bai Wuhen glanced at it and was still not satisfied: "This place is not clear enough, and the deduction points should be refined."

After that, he threw the score results back.

"Boss, this, it's not necessary, right?"

"You should have calmed down just now. If you don't announce the scores, I don't know how these kids will arrange our training camp when they go back..."

"Boss Bai, let these living ancestors go back!"

Dawanghua said, snatched the score sheet and stood up:

"I'll announce it!"

Bai Wuhen opened his eyes, waved his left hand to the back, and a moon-white halberd suddenly nailed the back door that was opening!

The instructor who tried to open the door was stunned on the spot, looking straight at Bai Wuhen's silent back.

"Bai, Mr. Bai! I'm going to get some paper for calculations..."

"Did I ask you to leave?"

Bai Wuhen turned around, completely ignoring the surprised looks of the instructors such as Da Wanghua, and stood up to look around the venue:

"I've made it very clear, everyone stays on standby, and is not allowed to move around. Including the instructors!"

The instructor was completely innocent: "But why do you have to do this?"

"Old Bai, don't do this, it's too much..."

"Shut up." Bai Wuhen said coldly.

"Hey! You..."

"I quit!"

The instructor who was about to take the opportunity to leave suddenly gave up and said:

"With a chief instructor like you leading the team, the training camp deserves to be scolded! I've had enough..."

As he said this, he pushed open the door at the back of the venue. Bai Wuhen's long halberd was still inserted in the door, still lying in front of everyone.

The reservists were still surprised, and someone in the crowd shouted:

"Let's go! No more waiting!"

The reservists were all elites with prominent status in their families. If no one took the lead, they would not leave the martial arts test site without permission.

But today, Bai Wuhen injured and bullied the reservists first, and everyone was holding back their anger, so they just went along with it.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Princess Senxi pulled the sixth man in the canyon and said, "Someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble."

After saying that, she stood up and stopped everyone:

"Wait, everyone, don't be fooled by the instructor!"

This sentence immediately worked wonders. Several reservists who were about to rush out of the venue stopped and turned around to look at Princess Senxi in surprise.

All eyes were focused on Senxi.

The tree princess had a peaceful and beautiful face, and her eyes were as clear as spring water, but she made the most vicious accusation:

"How could the chief instructor be unfair to Qianlong Wuyong? He was just dissatisfied with our reserve. Don't forget that the instructors have the right to decide the lower limit of the number of candidates who enter the promotion ceremony every year. If we don't obey the management today and walk out of this door, won't it give them the opportunity to arbitrarily criticize us and deduct the quota?"

Everyone was stunned!

The reserve couldn't help but ponder secretly, and all the instructors were on pins and needles.

But Bai Wuhen showed the most "sincere" smile of the day, and praised sincerely: "What you said makes sense."

Princess Senxi ignored Bai Wuhen's ridicule and continued:

"You are all elites of your families and pillars of the future. Why should we be controlled by others here? A gentleman's revenge is never too late. We will not do anything out of line today. If the instructors still make things difficult for us, don't blame us for turning against us in the future."

After saying that, she took the lead in sitting down safely, with a relaxed attitude of "fighting with you to the end".

So the reservists followed suit and returned to their seats.

The sixth old man in the canyon had already approached the door, listening carefully to the changes in the energy and information around him.

Only the instructor who took the lead in attacking and the two who took the initiative to lead the reservists to leave the scene had obviously ugly faces.

But they had no way out.

As if they had agreed, the three of them suddenly rushed out of the door, and were bounced back by the densely growing thick tree trunks outside the door!

Turning around, they saw Bai Wuhen standing behind them.

…

At this time, the martial arts test venue was covered with dense vegetation.

Including the medical center next to the venue, it was sealed with three layers inside and three layers outside. No one outside could get in, and no one inside could get out.

Jiang Qian and Honghu Yufei waited in the ward with scattered roots.

During this period, the female noble of the tree tribe briefly and concisely synchronized the "movement" near the training camp with Jiang Qian and the others:

There were five-state nobles and six-state priests fighting nearby. The scene was difficult to describe in words. Thanks to the seamless and close cooperation between the tree tribe and the feather tribe, it was barely settled...

Jiang Qian seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact he was constructing a scene in his mind where the masters of various free organizations were deliberately trying to kill him, and soon fell asleep.

When he regained consciousness again, he heard Ye Xiaojing's voice before he opened his eyes:

"What happened to him? Who did it to hurt him like this?"

"When you wake up, you can ask him."

The latter voice came from Ji Ming.

Jiang Qian opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dark sleeping cabin, as if he had just experienced a long journey.

Ye Xiaojing held his hand, his eyes full of anxiety.

She was injured, and there was no blood on her face... Jiang Qian's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on the bandages wrapped around Ye Xiaojing's body, and finally looked at Ji Ming.

Ji Ming looked unharmed, and he also looked at him coldly.

"If there is nothing wrong, get up, the commander-in-chief wants to see you."

Jiang Qian helped Ye Xiaojing get up, and his thoughts gradually became clear: "Commander-in-chief?"

"The commander-in-chief of the Seven Tribes Battle, my direct superior, the god of the ancient tribe."

The legendary chief of the Jinping Special Affairs Center, the legendary ancient tribal leader who was said to be stunningly beautiful but rarely appeared in public and was said to have lived in seclusion in the deep forest?

Jiang Qian quickly identified himself:

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

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