Chapter 672 Blood Is the Nation
The land on the planet of the cultivation world is a typical supercontinent, and all the land is connected together, resembling a large tripod.
It is located in the northern hemisphere, surrounded by oceans. There are hundreds of countries of all sizes. The powerful ones, such as Yu and Lie, are superior to other countries in culture and military power; the weak ones, such as Yao, basically rely on the complex terrain to avoid being annexed.
Judging from the situation, the big flag seems to intend to shape a national princess for all countries.
Mo Qiong sent away the two unlucky guys who replaced him, and rushed to the south with Che Yun.
In the place mentioned by Nanmen, two little lolis were facing each other with swords and guns on the white clouds, fighting to death.
A girl wearing double silver earrings, about 1.2 meters tall, with short hair casually scattered, only on the top of her head, somehow stood a black feather.
She only wore a black chest wrap on her upper body, and her smooth shoulders and clavicles were tattooed with the sun and the moon respectively, and a huge black eagle was tattooed on her entire back.
She was wearing a bladed battle skirt on her lower body, barefoot, and holding a double-edged battle axe in each hand, with the pictographic character "Xiao" engraved on the axe blade.
Ju Nanmen introduced that this was the unique warrior attire of Xiaoguo.
Compared with this domineering tattooed loli, the other Guoji looked much weaker. She was only one meter tall, wearing a scarlet long skirt with a two-meter-long tail. With a fiery red fluffy crown, she looked like a big red bird.
Her weapon was a crossbow, which was also painted red.
Mo Qiong also noticed that she had a ruby necklace hanging around her neck, and a pictographic character "Hina" appeared in the gem like amber.
These two were Xiaoji and Hinaji, who had just been born not long ago.
At this moment, they were fighting fiercely. From the scene, Xiaoji was completely chasing Hinaji, and the two battle axes were as light as nothing in her hands.
Hinaji ran very clumsily, her skirt was too long...
She ran while holding up her skirt, shouting: "If you hit me again, I will tell Yuji!"
Xiaoji chased after her with her head down, but did not answer, just grinning.
Hinaji was terrified, and hastily shot a crossbow and continued to run away.
Xiaoji did not dodge at all, and even though she had two battle axes, she did not use them to block, and used her left chest to bear the crossbow.
With a puff, the crossbow arrow passed through her chest, bringing a blood flower.
After the crossbow arrow shot through Xiaoji, it disappeared by itself, and the blood splashed by Xiaoji disappeared except for the blood that stained her body and flowed out.
It was the same when Ningji's hair was cut off before, which shows that the battle between Guoji will not leave body tissues, including clothes.
"She has been hit by three crossbows! There is a lot of blood on her left shoulder, stomach, and left chest. And many people from Xiaoguo on the ground died suddenly because of this." Nanmen said.
He had been staring at the flag. After the flag escaped from Moqiong's Bester bondage, Nanmen widened the visual range and found the flag over the Chu State in the south of Ning State.
It should have passed in an instant, a bit like Moqiong's absolute hit. When trapped in the Bester metal, the flag will be forced to reach the destination.
In other words, it would have taken some time for it to fly over, but because Moqiong tried to capture it with Bester metal, the flag reached the next country faster.
The Chu State and Xiao State are adjacent to each other. I think they are a pair of old enemies. They started fighting as soon as they met.
At this moment, Xiao Ji finally caught the long-tailed Chu Ji at the cost of three arrows.
She grinned and grabbed the tail of Chu Ji's skirt, and pulled it hard, and pulled Chu Ji down.
"Tear!" Xiao Ji swung her axe and cut off the long skirt, revealing Chu Ji's little feet.
Chu Ji was frightened and cried, kneeling on the ground and retracting her feet into her skirt.
Although another crossbow arrow appeared on her hand crossbow, she didn't dare to shoot.
She cried out with tears in her eyes: "Stop hitting me, I'll be your concubine."
Xiao Ji grinned, still silent, and swung the axe at Hina Ji's head.
At the critical moment, Mo Qiong rushed forward and blocked the battle axe with the best metal.
This attack was not aimed at him, so Mo Qiong didn't feel any force.
"Stop!" Mo Qiong shouted.
But Xiao Ji was not surprised, but smiled foolishly, and silently slashed the battle axe towards Mo Qiong.
Mo Qiong knew that this axe might be earth-shattering, but he still tried to block it.
However, unfortunately, he was chopped away again.
Even through the best metal, he could feel the huge impact, which directly shattered his arms and tore his waist at the same time.
The intestines and stomach spurted out with a puff, and Mo Qiong's upper and lower bodies were inexplicably separated.
"Being cut in half..." Mo Qiong was shocked.
"Swoosh!"
"Boom!"
In mid-air, he endured the severe pain and held the dragon crystal that was exposed in his stomach tightly. With billowing white smoke, he fell into the forest and smashed a pit.
He was buried in the pit, staring blankly at the blue sky, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
White smoke was coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Although the injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, this strange waist cut still shocked him.
"Can't block it..."
The force of Xiao Ji's axe was not surprising. He had experienced it once before from Yu Ji.
But after blocking the axe with Best Metal, he was still torn apart by some strange force, which was obviously a characteristic effect.
But when Mo Qiong used Best Metal to bind Yu Ji in the air before, this did not happen.
Mo Qiong thought to himself: I can throw the best metal to block, but I can't hold it to block, otherwise will it be regarded as the same target?
And Guo Ji's attack seems to ignore defense.
Mo Qiong had this experience, so this time when he blocked Xiao Ji, he was prepared to have his bones shattered, and he used various techniques to relieve the force at the moment of force.
However, it was useless. No force was relieved, and it didn't affect the outside world at all.
The pit he fell from the sky was just caused by his acceleration.
In other words, twice in a row, whether Mo Qiong was prepared or not, he relied on the vigorous vitality brought by the dragon blood physique to resist the attack.
"Mortals can't withstand their attacks at all. In addition to 'thick blood', they can only use hard objects to block or dodge."
After Mo Qiong repaired, he returned to the sky again.
But he found that Xiao Ji was riding on the back of Hinaji, tearing open the red skirt, and drawing with the axe blade, as if she was drawing an eagle.
As for Hinaji, she seemed to have no courage to resist. She was pressed under him and cried and shouted desperately: "Yu Ji! Yu Ji!"
"Bang!"
This time, Mo Qiong didn't say a word, and swung the Best metal rod and hit him.
"Huh?" Xiao Ji was hit and flew backwards. She rubbed her chest and looked at Mo Qiong curiously, as if she didn't expect Mo Qiong to be alive.
Then she was even more surprised that she couldn't get rid of this strange backward force.
"Haaah!" Xiao Ji didn't seem to be as smart as Yu Ji. She tried desperately to rush forward and confront this force, but the result was obvious.
"Why don't you hide? Let the Chinese take your place?" Mo Qiong looked at Hinaji who was still crying and couldn't help complaining.
He felt that these two guys were acting. Couldn't they let the Chinese take their place? Why did Hinaji run with her skirt lifted? Didn't she deserve to be caught?
Hinaji wiped her tears and said, "We can't let humans interfere in our war."
Moqiong was startled and frowned, saying, "What if I intervene now?"
Hinaji looked at Xiaoji who was still floating behind, and smiled, "Thank you!"
She turned around and flew north.
It seems that when there is a conflict with the same kind, Guoji can't ask humans for help. Only when she is entangled by humans or something else, can she let the country replace herself.
Of course, if someone like Moqiong directly intervenes, that's Moqiong's business, and Guoji doesn't care. Anyway, they won't take the initiative to let humans get involved.
Moqiong grabbed her and said, "Do you know that because of your fight, the country you represent is constantly dying?"
Hinaji seemed to be easier to talk to. She was held by Moqiong and didn't resist.
But she nodded seriously and said, "I know. If I bleed, the people will die."
Moqiong understood that bleeding would kill people.
He was surprised that when Yuji and Ningji fought before, it was just an earthquake and crops withered.
When it was the turn of these two, the countrymen died suddenly.
Every time Hinaji shot Xiaoji with a crossbow, thousands of people died in Xiaoguo. After three crossbows, nearly 30,000 people died suddenly in Xiaoguo.
It was an inexplicable death, without wounds, as if life suddenly stopped, and quickly became a cold corpse. It was similar to the inexplicable withering of crops.
Characteristic killing, typical characteristic killing, conditional triggering, direct sudden death, life turned from living to dead.
In just a moment, 30,000 people died because of this.
This directly sublimated the threat to the gamma level, and the white cloth ghost did not kill so many people!
"You can obviously dodge her crossbow arrows, why don't you block it! You were hit by three arrows in vain!" Mo Qiong said angrily. He didn't see the first two arrows, but he saw the third arrow clearly. Xiaoji was almost deliberately hit by the arrow.
However, Xiaoji didn't feel anything after hearing this.
"My skin is too smooth, I should leave some scars!" Xiaoji said confidently.
"Leave scars?" Mo Qiong looked at her in horror. Just for this ridiculous reason?
Xiao Ji looked down at the wounds on her shoulders and chest, grinned at Mo Qiong and said, "Hey, it looks good, right?"
"..." Mo Qiong felt very disappointed.
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P.S.: Sorry, blood means nationality, so the national princesses are all under twelve years old.