Chapter 384: First Battle in the North, Heavy Losses

There are countless ice floes floating on the North Sea, and huge waves rise from time to time. Even in the middle of summer, it is extremely cold. Compared with past winters, it is even colder.

Countless black ice poured into the North Sea along the current, and many practitioners protected it along the way, just for the coming battle.

After a little calculation, Yu Qiang said to the person next to him:

"Let the people in front who are blocking the progress of the Witch Clan retreat. Now that the formation is practiced skillfully, the Black Ice Marrow is fully prepared, enough to support the upcoming battle."

The others nodded and immediately stood up and left. Only then did Yu Qiang shout to the people who were still practicing the formation:

"Everyone, the war is about to begin. In the next period of time, everyone should recharge their batteries in preparation for the coming enemy. The thieves are vicious, and we will definitely succeed in this battle!"

A cheer suddenly sounded in the North Sea. Yu Qiang had already expected this, and countless wine, food and spiritual fruits were transferred.

The war is coming, and the opponent is not an easy person to deal with. After this battle, I don't know how many of these northern elites will be left. He must treat them well due to circumstances and reasons.

Yu Qiang took out all his accumulation this time just for today. If the war is victorious, there will be more accumulation in the future.

If the battle against the Wu clan fails, Yu Qiang doesn't see the use of keeping these things. Now he still has the power to win but can't win. Then when he is completely defeated in the future, how can he have a chance to recover?

It is better to give up these possessions to them. As long as it can improve a little bit of cultivation, it is always good. As long as one more wizard is killed, his efforts will not be in vain.

Under Yu Qiang's order, the Wu clan moved forward unimpeded until they were about to enter the coast of the North Sea, when they stopped slightly.

"The decisive battle is about to begin. I want to see what the northern gods can do. How dare they let us go straight to Huanglong!"

In the main hall, Gonggong couldn't stop laughing wildly, and Tian Wu and others also gathered together. There was a lot of contempt in their words, and they didn't realize that the northern gods could stop him.

"Distribute the wine and meat, and tell the men below that after this battle, they will have their choice in the northern land. After this battle, they will all be rich!"

Gonggong's voice was full of contentment. Compared with Zhu Rong and others who have completely withdrawn from the southern continent, they are undoubtedly more prominent in the northern continent.

In the Western Continent, the stronghold of the Wu Clan, Gonggong's prestige at the moment even surpassed that of Dijiang, Houtu, and Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Rong, who had been in tit-for-tat with him in the past, could not even see Gonggong's tail now. To say that he was overestimating him was to overestimate him.

Such a comparison will naturally make Gonggong and the others even more arrogant. If they win this battle, Gonggong will be the number one among the Wu clan.

Perhaps Di Jiang is still the eldest brother among the twelve ancestral witches, but as the leader of the witch clan, no one can match him except Gonggong.

Almost at the same moment, the Witch Clan and the gods of the North began to reward their armies in unison, and the morale of both sides reached its peak.

The whine of the horns sounds on the shores of the North Sea, the wind! wind! wind! The shouts shattered the clouds in the sky, and the long-lasting war finally came to a decisive moment.

Yu Qiang shouted:

"Get into formation!"

The North Sea, which had been relatively normal, suddenly stirred up waves. Within a few breaths, a tsunami measuring tens of thousands of feet rose into the sky.

After just a few ups and downs, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and strong winds and heavy rains were falling.

A shaman was in the military formation, feeling the rain blowing from the sky, and couldn't help but shuddered:

"It's really weird. How come the rain is still a bit rash? It was obviously June, but it was so hot just now, but now it's still a bit cold."

The shaman on the side just glanced at it and said indifferently:

"Just regulate your energy. This is in the northern continent. How many freezing rains come every year? It's not like in the west, where the rising solar energy distorts the air."

"But fortunately, after this battle, we should be able to return to the tribe. I heard what they said, and this time we can all get land from several tribes!"

While they were chatting and laughing, the North Sea was getting closer and closer. Gonggong wanted to make fun of the northern gods, but Yu Qiang obviously had no intention of playing with him.

The flag was waved, and countless seawater surged towards the land. Gonggong suddenly laughed and said:

"You gods in the north have no choice but to use sea water to deal with me, the ancestral witch of water. You are really stupid!"

"Don't you know that the sons of my Gonggong tribe grew up in the rivers and seas? They are much better at playing with water than you people from the north!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gonggong immediately realized something was wrong. How could the water be so freezing? !

But before Gonggong could react, the northern gods rushed into the formation. In an instant, a tsunami of tens of thousands of icicles covered the sky and fell towards the Wu Clan coalition.

"not good!"

Gonggong and others only had time to let out a loud shout, and then they could only watch the huge ice wave coming down with the tsunami.

With a bang, the ground trembled violently, and many people from the Wu clan were swept away by the huge waves before they could react.

Immediately, countless turbid currents were seen flowing back into the sea like tides, and the shamans who had just been scattered were brought back by the current, but most of them had become stumps and pieces of flesh, tightly sealed by ice.

"Raise your blood quickly and form a formation to fight against the water flow!"

Gonggong's voice sounded in the sky, and countless great witches immediately stood up, taking the lead in exuding vigorous blood and blocking the huge waves for the witches below.

Fortunately, the long-term war has made these people of the Wu clan honed for a long time, and their housekeeping skills have not been forgotten because of the recent relaxation.

I saw countless blood clouds rising from the filthy earth. They were connected with each other and turned into a tight barrier, protecting many shamans.

Under the huge waves just now, the land it occupied had already turned into a vast expanse of mud. Many shamans stood in it. It took only a moment for them to notice something unusual.

The rising blood cloud gradually dimmed, and several great witches looked back, and then they were shocked to realize something was different.

I saw that the tribesmen below were already shivering from the cold, their breaths were filled with white mist, and their eyes, ears, mouths and noses were already covered with light frost.

The rising blood energy can't even protect himself, so how can he still have the strength to support the blood cloud!

The cold air surged up from the muddy water under their feet, passed through the meridians, and went straight into their brains.

Before those great witches could come up with a solution, the next tsunami had already arrived. Gonggong Tianwu and others roared:

"Don't even think about it!"

The blood energy all around Gonggong and others surged instantly, raising some temperature in the cold space filled with freezing rain, but unfortunately it was only a drop in the bucket.

The five people rushed into the tsunami together. The power of law surged and the huge tsunami collapsed. However, the spreading tide still rushed towards the wizards standing on the land, making their situation much more difficult.

After several attacks, Gonggong cursed:

"No! The thieves are too cunning and evil. If we let them do this, we will be fine, but the clansmen cannot support them!"

Everyone turned around and saw that whirlpools had formed on the ground. Countless turbid currents were rolling and frantically dividing the various tribes of the witch clan. If they were not careful, hundreds of thousands of witches would be involved.

Within a moment, you can see the mangled corpses floating on the water. They were frozen by the cold air in the water and wrapped in ice.

But it is precisely because of this that the turbid currents on this land have not yet been dyed red with blood like they were in the hands of the Dragon Clan before.

Looking at the members of the witch clan, they can't stop their teeth from trembling, and their stiff hands can hardly hold their weapons. The occasional flash of witchcraft can only be regarded as sporadic in this battlefield, and it is not a common phenomenon.

The mud in the whirlpool exudes invisible suction, making it difficult for these witches to take steps forward. They are allowed to roar to the sky, and they are still struggling to move in the increasingly widening swamp.

Whether the tsunami caused by the innate sea-covering formation collapses in the hands of Gonggong and others, or falls as expected, it will set off freezing rain and huge tides, constantly making the environment of the Wu clan on the battlefield even worse.

What's more, there are countless northern monks hiding in that wave. They are constantly squandering spiritual power, releasing spells, or using magic weapons.

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Under the protection of the formation, even the great witches were helpless against them.

After Gonggong and others charged several times, they found that the huge wave in front of them was becoming more and more difficult to destroy. However, the numerous shamans trapped in the quagmire below prevented them from resisting with the Dutian Shensha formation.

The formation presided over by dozens of innate saints, although they have different levels of cultivation, cannot be easily destroyed by them. Every time they break the giant wave, it is already their limit.

Seeing the scene below that was almost a massacre, Gonggong's eyes were red, his heart was instantly filled with anger, his chest heaved violently, and he used all his strength to roar:

"Retreat! Get out of the battlefield quickly!"

At this time, Gonggong and others no longer thought about breaking the formation. They led many great witches and threw themselves into the battlefield below, using the power of blood and law to break through the swamp and try to save as many tribesmen as possible.

Yu Qiang and others naturally mobilized the formation frantically, trying to keep the many people from the Wu clan in front of them, but unfortunately they were allowed to escape in the end.

After most of the witches withdrew, Gonggong and the others discovered that the damage caused to them by just this battle even exceeded the sum of all previous battles!

Nearly half of the clan members lay in the mire forever, and most of those who managed to save their lives were trembling with coldness and cold poison entering their bodies.

A great wizard handed Gonggong the ice cube in his hand, which he had picked up from the mire.

Gonggong's eyes were bloodshot at this moment. He held the piece of broken ice and gritted his teeth and said:

"Xuan Bing!"

The great witch continued to speak:

"Master Gonggong, in addition to this piece of black ice, there are also these, which were all taken out from the bodies of some tribesmen."

Gonggong looked at the ice needles in front of him that were like cow hair. They were blood red in color and were obviously filled with blood. Feeling the biting cold coming from these ice needles, he spoke again:

"It's such a grand gesture and such a vicious method. So much black ice and cold marrow was actually used on those low-level tribesmen!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Since I don't want to show any shame and attack those with low cultivation, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"I want to see if you are also so cruel to the creatures in the northern continent!"

"Let's see who has more black ice marrow in your hands, or the northern creatures in my hands! Let's see who can afford it more!"

"When the spiritual objects in your hands are exhausted, how much power can you have under the great formation of our tribe's Dutian God and Evil!"

The great witch in front of Gonggong lowered his head a little more, his red eyes filled with tears and frustration. After hearing Gonggong's words, he could no longer hold back and cried:

"I hope Lord Gonggong will avenge the tribe! My poor children have not been able to escape from this battle! But I clearly had a chance to save them!"

At this point, the great witch burst into tears, and Gonggong gritted his teeth and promised:

"Don't worry, I will definitely make those northern gods pay with blood, and the blood of the tribe will not be shed in vain!"

As he spoke, Gonggong clenched his fists, and a two-foot-long ice spike slowly forced out of his body. With the surging blood, the ice spike flew out and pierced into the boulder.

The next moment, countless ice flowers spread on the boulder, and with a clear sound, a crack appeared under the ice flowers.

Just a little bit of leaked cold air actually cracked the huge rock in front of him.

Except for this ice ridge, the rest of the cold marrow in Gonggong's body melted in the burning of blood. He was not unscathed after several impacts with tsunamis.

Those innate saints in the north hated Gonggong more than anyone else. Since he rushed into the formation, how could they let him leave easily!

Just like the largest ice ridge, it was a gift from Yu Qiang to Gonggong.

After the great witch finally calmed down, he continued to speak to Gonggong:

"And Lord Gonggong, many of our people are now suffering from colds, and our medicinal herbs are insufficient, only enough to support them for half a month at most."

"We did not expect this situation to happen in the medicines we prepared. If there is no medicine to replenish, I am afraid that many people will be injured in the future."

Gonggong punched the giant tree he was leaning on, and the tree collapsed. After a moment of silence, Gonggong spoke:

"Collect from the nearby tribes, as long as they are useful, all give priority to our own people, as for those northern tribes, let them fend for themselves!"

"Then gather the people of the nearby northern tribes and let them follow me to attack the North Sea. Our tribesmen who can still move can supervise the battle and try not to participate in it."

"If there are tribes and races that are unwilling to participate in the war, just wipe them out directly, so that we can save some supplies and medicines!"

The great witch immediately responded:

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)