Lanhuadis 61
Killing Tianxiao, something that hadn't been achieved in ten thousand years, was just a way to inspire people, and the effect was significant:
This sound shocked all the tribesmen and made them less afraid.
"It's the king!"
"He really is the King!!"
"Hurry up, the king had us practice this before!"
They suppressed their excitement and finally remembered the previous drills about the arrival of the sky crack. One by one, they reacted and hid according to the drills.
Especially for many ordinary tribesmen who have no spiritual power, what they can do at this stage is to try not to cause trouble to the warriors guarding them outside.
The sudden change made the entire Eastern Region restless.
But everyone knows that this is just the beginning.
The spiritual power spread by Tianyingzi can block the pollution of the evil spirits in the sky, but it cannot block the attacks from the sky like the sacrificial light pillars in the City of Chaos.
This mental barrier did not reach the front line.
There is no need for soldiers here, they are all warriors with awakened spiritual power.
Wen Duolin already had the feather sword in her hand, and looked solemnly at the evil spirits that were gathering in this direction.
"Prepare for battle!"
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Northern Territory.
Asulin stood on the city wall and looked towards the east.
He sensed great terror.
Chief An Yi walked up to him and sighed, "Could it be that Heaven really does not favor Lan Huadis?"
Asulin: "If Heaven had not favored Lanhuadis, a king as brilliant as Erigalan wouldn't have emerged in that place."
Leader An Yi: "Do you have a good impression of him?"
A Sulin pursed his lips and said, "I have a scheduled fight with him."
Chief An Yi shook his head.
"This is the fate of the Eastern Region. Perhaps one day, our Northern Region will also suffer the same fate."
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temple.
Ning Ren was always paying attention to the speed at which the sky cracked.
It was so fast, much faster than he had imagined. In his memory, the catastrophe in the Chaos City decades later had not seen the sky crack so quickly.
At the moment the sky cracked, he saw the two disappearing sealing seals on the giant eye, which should be left by his parents this time.
If we continue at this speed, we might soon reach the critical point where the giant eye breaks through the sky.
"Xiao Qi."
Ning Ren turned around: "Third brother."
Xiercheng leaped onto the Holy Vine, his gaze calm. He thought back to the past eight months of training and seemed eager to ask something, but in the end, he simply held out his hand to his brother. "Using the Tianyingzi consumes too much mental energy. I'll do it."
Ning Ren: "No, Third Brother, you were injured more seriously before."
Xiercheng: "You are the king of the tribe. Do you want to waste your mental energy here?" He placed his palm on Tianyingzi with gentle force that could not be rejected. This was the first time he showed toughness in front of Ning Ren.
"This is a matter concerning the lives of our entire clan. Trust Third Brother, okay?"
Ning Ren loosened his five fingers little by little, and Xiercheng injected his own power into it while he was withdrawing his mental power.
Safe handover completed!
The moment Ning Ren let go, he felt dizzy.
Xier Cheng supported him with one hand and frowned: "Go and rest."
Compared with his three-color mental power, Xiercheng's mental barrier is pure black and gold.
In order to prevent the handover of mental power from making the tribe members uneasy, Ning Ren released his royal might lightly. At this time, royal might did not bring oppression, but peace of mind.
Ning Ren: "I'll go out and take a look."
Xier Cheng: "No, it's too dangerous."
Ning Ren: "Sheng Teng, keep an eye on the third brother and don't let him get hurt."
The holy vines used their vines to restrain Xiercheng, weaving a half-open cage around him. Xiercheng's entire mental energy was focused on Tianyingzi, but he was easily stopped by the vines and watched helplessly as his brother flew away.
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Ning Ren flew above the royal court and the civilian area.
It was not the polluted birds that were attacking the mental barrier. Ning Ren dealt with them as soon as he saw them. It was the first time that the feather sword in his hand harvested so many "lives".
He came to check the effectiveness of the exercise and see the combat qualities of these newly recruited soldiers.
Ning Ren flew over the royal court, which was guarded by Xierting.
The second brother's Third Army guarded half of the civilian area, and more and more tribesmen discovered him.
"The King...is fighting for us!"
The noises grew louder, and the king, who was swinging his sword in the air to kill his enemies, looked down. Ning Ren had originally thought he would hear voices of encouragement, but—
"Your Majesty, please go back! It's dangerous here!"
This is the civilian area where most of the people living here are tribesmen with no spiritual power, especially the elderly.
They had also written to Ning Ren during the Tianxiao drill, saying that the military force in the civilian area was limited, and they were willing to separate themselves and let the children gather together to strengthen the defense there.
If these old bones die, it will only reduce the burden on the soldiers.
At that time, no one knew that the Sky Crack would really come. After Ning Ren rejected it, he submitted two petitions in succession before he agreed to separate the cubs, young tribesmen and old tribesmen.
Although it was emphasized that the number of troops here was not allowed to be reduced, the protection was indeed not as strong as that in the cub area.
The trembling old tribesman stood on a high place and waved at him, "King, return to the temple."
The son of a wealthy family will not sit with his head down in the hall.
They remembered that their king was born with deficiencies and was in poor health, and news of the king's illness had been circulating from the royal court for years.
In their eyes, Wang's body was even more fragile than that of an ordinary baby.
The children they raised at home rarely got sick.
The old tribesmen probably felt that waving was too offensive, so they kowtowed to the king in mid-air and said again: "Your Majesty, return to the temple."
They did not take the king's protection for granted, nor did they regard the sacrifices of the soldiers as necessary. They gave ten times more care and concern to how these people protected them.
Ning Ren was stunned for a moment, then spread his wings and flew away.
The tribesmen gathered below slowly dispersed.
The news reached the ears of Carlos and Xilting. When they took the opportunity of patrol to arrest the man, Ning Ren had already returned to the temple.
He knew his own physical condition, and he didn't have to take risks at this juncture.
He just had to see with his own eyes that his usual drills were effective before he could do his own thing with confidence.
Now that the inspection is complete, there are no storybook idiots in the tribe who drag their feet after practicing several times. This feels really great.
As soon as he entered the temple, Ning Ren saw an unexpected figure.
Bai Ya turned around, his expression was vicissitudes of life. He opened his mouth and asked a question that Ning Ren couldn't answer: "You knew Tian Feng would come."
Ning Ren sighed: "I don't know, it just feels wrong."
Bai Ya murmured, "So it's this fatal calamity, so it's this fatal calamity..."
He has a very bad image now.
He was barefoot and had his hair loose, and his clothes were stained with dead branches and leaves from who knows where, as well as fine dust. However, there was no smell of alcohol. I don't know if it was because he didn't have money to buy alcohol, or if he just didn't want to numb himself anymore.
Ning Ren still had things to prepare and had no time to talk to him. He walked past Bai Ya and went to the bedroom.
Bai Ya called out to him, "Even so, I can still predict a way out. Little Erli, please believe me."
Ning Ren let out an almost imperceptible breath.
"Bai Ya, I have never distrusted you... Go back to the Northern Territory. The Eastern Territory is in chaos."
Bai Ya is not a native creature of the Eastern Region, so of course he can leave and stay away from the war here.
The thin and decadent young man stood in a daze in the dark, watching Errigalan's back disappear.
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Bedroom.
Ning Ren ordered everyone to rest and not to disturb him, then locked the door of his bedroom.
He took off the armlet and thought about his next plan.
In [Miracle Salvation], the specific directions of the Blood of God and the Forest of Ten Thousand Forests treasures have been understood, but the King's Tower and the Bloodline Shackles, as well as the twenty-word ancient saying in his mind, have not yet been specifically deciphered.
However, Ning Ren had a vague intuition in his heart.
He wanted to seal the crack in the sky near the tower, the closer to these prompt words the better.
Reach out and brush across the armlet.
The armlet instantly turned into a sharp sword with a golden glow.
The branches of the holy vine had already spread out, helping the warriors everywhere to resist the invasion of evil spirits. It stretched out its vines and gently tapped the long sword made of God's blood.
Ning Ren moved the sword away.
"Be careful not to get hurt."
He touched the leaves of the holy vine and said, "No one is allowed to disturb me until the last moment. Do you understand?"
The leaves of the holy vine shook, lifted Ning Ren out of the window, and moved him to the core of the holy vine, weaving a throne. After Ning Ren sat on it, it began to weave cages around it, blocking the king in the center of the holy vine tightly.
Ning Ren made a sword flower in his hand, sat cross-legged on the throne, sword across his knees, looked at the giant eye in the crack in the sky, and murmured:
"I said I would kill you, and I wasn't kidding..."
A huge silver sealing seal flashed for a moment, and was followed by a black, a gold, and three other sealing seals with completely different auras. Under the conscious control of the owner, they quickly shrank to the size of his palm and merged slowly and with difficulty.
The giant eye in the sky paused for a second.
The next moment, the crack seemed to become even bigger, and the first clone accelerated its formation, trembling with anger.
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In just one month.
Four clones of Tianxi descended.
Flexible defenses are quickly formed in the four directions of east, south, west, north and center. The commander can choose support from all aspects based on his own situation. Each commander is accompanied by two deputy generals.
This will avoid, to the greatest extent possible, the situation where the commander goes out to provide support and the rest of the soldiers become chaotic without command.
Jamimi grew up and graduated. This time, he got what he wanted and was not locked up at home, but guarded a place alone. He took on an important responsibility for the first time on the battlefield and did not retreat at all.
The knowledge gaps left by various acts of laziness in the military academy and the new scars on his body made him remember them firmly.
There were several more scars on the side of his face, and his whole face looked much colder and harder.
Gamimi placed his foot on the shoulder of a trembling soldier and looked around coldly, "I'll say this one last time! If there's another deserter, you'll end up like him!!"
The feather sword swung down!
The soldier's head fell to the ground with a thud, and blood splattered everywhere.
Blood splattered all over Jiami's body and chin, but he remained calm and said fiercely, "Have you remembered everything?!"
Silence for two seconds, followed by a deafening shout:
"yes--!"
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When Dorothea came out of the research institute, she was in a trance for a moment.
Her face was pale and she looked dazed. Several researchers around her carefully supported her, worried that she would collapse at any moment.
Dorothea's voice was so weak that it was inaudible: "I figured it out..."
Next second.
Her expression suddenly became ferocious: "Your Highness has figured it out--!!"
She kicked back with her toes, and with an unidentified object twice her size in her hand, she launched herself into a sudden takeoff!
"Hehehehe, die, die, die!"
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Carlos and Celtin were stationed in the west and south respectively.
As the strongest group, the two of them were the first to be targeted by Tianfeng's clone!
Carlos and Xierting were forced to lean against each other. It seemed that these two devilish eyes wanted to force them together to solve the problem.
Xierting spat out a mouthful of blood, his face darkening. "What the hell did you choose to come here? Does that rubbish Tianfeng still remember the two of us?"
The two stood in mid-air with their wings touching, back to back.
On the left and right sides are two huge eyeballs that are getting closer and closer. Staring at them for a long time will cause hallucinations and bewitching mutterings.
The eyeball was disgusting, with only a thin red blood thread behind it, wriggling in the air like a tail.
Carlos: "You and I, combined with the Blood Burning Technique, can barely kill one, but they seem to be able to assess our strength... These things are indeed intelligent."
He paused: "Can you... still hold on?"
There was a penetrating wound in Xierting's lower left abdomen. He simply used a cloth strip to stop the bleeding and had no time to apply medicine.
"Just kidding, absolutely."
"Well then, let's split up and wait for reinforcements from Xiaoliu and Prince Dodge."
The two figures separated instantly, and the black wings glided gracefully like musical notes. While dodging the attacks, Xilting gritted his teeth and led the dog-□□ bead aimed at him farther and farther away from Carlos.
He clearly felt that his reaction ability had slowed down, and the effect of the Blood Burning Technique was greatly reduced due to his heavy blood loss.
The eyeball seemed to have sensed that he had reached his limit, so it stopped testing him and rushed forward directly when Xierting was caught off guard!
A terrifying feeling of oppression weighed directly on his shoulders.
Xierting was in a trance for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and held the feather sword tightly in his hand.
A huge and solid black evil energy shot out from his eyeballs. Xierting's momentary trance had already allowed this evil energy to reach him, leaving him with nowhere to hide!
Damn it.
He would take this guy with him to death!
That guy Carlos can't handle two monsters.
This thought flashed through his mind, and Xierting's eyes turned fierce. "You fucking provoked——"
The rest of the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.
A pair of hands tightly grasped his shoulders and pushed him back!
An extremely familiar voice filled with anger came into my ears.
"Don't you have a fucking brain?!"
When Xierting saw Carlos standing in front of him, his mind went blank. "Second brother..."
He seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago, when he watched his third brother die. Unlike the fear brought by his eyes just now, Xierting's fingers began to tremble.
His eyes were bloodshot: "Second brother——!"
boom--!
A light pink beam of energy shot out from a thousand meters away and instantly hit the eyeball. This energy was even corrosive. The eyeball began to shake up and down wildly the moment it came into contact.
Carlos is okay!
He suddenly looked up into the distance.
The second beam of light was fired again, rushing towards the other eyeball. A Barbie pink figure quickly leaped over. Dorothea was carrying a strange dark pink weapon on her shoulder, the muzzle of which was twice as big as her head. She braked at high speed and stopped in front of her two brothers.
She tossed her hair: "I told you I can't do it without you, right?!"
Dorothea's heart was pounding. Oh my god, it was too dangerous just now. If she had been a step later, her second brother would probably be dead! If he didn't die, he would be half-crippled!
Xierting paused for several seconds before walking in front of Carlos, blood from his palm dripping down the tip of the sword.
His lowered brows revealed a fierce look. "Who told you to push me away just now?! Carlos, do you think you're so handsome?! What are you trying to do here? Huh?!"
Carlos's eyes were calm, and he only said one sentence: "You are my younger brother, and I am my older brother."
Xierting's hand trembled, and the health bar on his face marked as "sinister" was at least half gone.
Carlos: "After the third brother came back, our relationship eased, but I still feel that I owe you an apology."
The Yin Cen Cen's blood bar was reduced by half again.
Xierting's eyes were red.
Dorothea: “…”
Fourth brother is a rough guy and can't stand hearing these things the most. Alas.
Xierting turned his face away and didn't get angry again. He said in a low voice: "Who cares about your apology, but - there won't be a next time!"
Carlos: "I don't care to save you either."
Xilting: "...You!"
Carlos smiled and looked at Dorothea.
Dorothea immediately took a big step back holding her weapon cautiously, "You want to steal my weapon again?!" She actually researched this thing by accident, and she only has this one.
I don’t know how long it lasts, how many times it can be used, or whether it can be reproduced.
But it definitely wouldn't work in a short period of time. As soon as she figured it out, she rushed out with it.
Carlos: "I took your weapon away from you and didn't let you go to the battlefield because you were still young. Now, I'm letting your fourth brother recover and you take his place."
Wait until Xierting gets better, then go help somewhere else.
This weapon is very suitable for traveling around.
Dorothea was stunned for two seconds, then she was ecstatic.
"good--!"
On their side, after Dorothea joined, the pressure suddenly eased, and they could barely spare a moment to look towards the front line where Wendolyn was.
Carlos: "The eldest sister is the one who is having a hard time. She is facing two Sky Crack clones alone."
Xierting: "With Wang Wei's assistance, my eldest sister should be able to handle it with her strength. What I'm worried about is..."
They looked up at the sky.
The clone came very quickly, which meant that the crack in the sky was about to reach the critical point where it could be sealed.
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front.
Wenduolin had no time to care about the blood on her body.
The armor was damaged, and in order to avoid losing his mind, the Blood Burning Technique was finally temporarily stopped after being used for twenty consecutive days.
Nearly half of her royal guards were killed, and two Yang Realm guards completely destroyed the almost exhausted clone by self-destructing.
The other clone was entangled by other Wang Wei.
Guard Commander Wang was a little panicked: "Your Highness, are you leaving the front line?"
Wen Duolin didn't answer until a figure flew over from the distance again. "Your Highness, I've figured it out. I can't estimate the specific time period, but what is certain is that the critical point of the sky crack will be in three days."
Wendoline nodded.
She flew into the air, and her voice, mixed with spiritual power, spread far and wide:
"The moment of life and death for our entire clan has arrived. Heaven has not favored our Eastern Region, and has struck us twice in the past fifteen years. My king is still weak, only sixteen years old, and has not yet grown up. He cannot seal the sky crack with the seal like the previous emperor and empress.
Our clan can be without anyone, but we cannot be without the king we have waited for over ten years!"
The moment they heard the word "king," the fighting warriors attacked even more fiercely, while the wounded soldiers raised their heads and listened silently and calmly. Their hearts were like dry firewood, waiting to be completely ignited by a single fire.
"I, Wendolin, am the eldest daughter of Emperor Felix. I have been stationed on the front lines for many years and have inherited the seal of sealing the town. I will be away from the front lines for three days and will return to gather the strongest members of my clan to join me in fighting against the Sky Crack."
"After three days, either our clan is wiped out or it survives. I want you to defend this place!"
After she finished speaking, someone shouted, "Protect the Eastern Region! Protect our king!"
The sound grew louder and louder, and the blood of the soldiers in the army boiled.
"Protect the Eastern Region! Protect our king—!"
They said to Wendoline, "Farewell, Commander!"
Wen Duolin was relieved that the army's morale had not dropped and their momentum had not weakened. She looked at Captain Wang and said, "You are the girl I brought up. Guard the front line."
Captain Wang took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm.
"Don't retreat a single step!"
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