Chapter 292 A big victory?

Author: Xianyu Juntou

Chapter 292 A big victory?

"kill!"

The battle in the quicksand world continued, and the army on the side of Nanping was obviously at a disadvantage. Among the people of Beigao Kingdom, several Qi Refiners who could not use gold and iron rushed around on the battlefield, regardless of the enemy and us. Once the attack arrived, they even twisted the necks of both sides who were fighting.

Boom!

Behind them, several thunders fell, and even killed several people in the army on both sides.

"withdraw!"

Seeing that the opponent was getting more and more fierce as he fought, the remaining few qi-refiners with silent gates simply withdrew, regardless of the army, and evacuated to the front tent.

As the Qi Refiners evacuated, the mortals also lost the intention to fight and were evacuating outside the quicksand realm.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A strong man with a naked upper body laughed with a smile: "Win! We win!"

Next, as long as they step into the Nanping National Treasure, it means that their Beigao Kingdom won!

"Congratulations to the great immortal!"

The narrator's eyes turned, and he dragged his scrapped hands to the other side, bent down and said flatteringly: "Congratulations to the great immortal for his victory. The great immortal is here, and everything is going to be in trouble. We are all relying on the great immortal to be prosperous."

"Hmm? Hahahaha!" The man laughed even more happily.

"Trust him to Hongfu? What is he? You mortal, you don't know the true immortal."

Suddenly, a cold snorted from a distance.

In the yellow sand, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe appeared, with a bell in his left hand and a magic sword in his right hand. There were also several people with yellow talismans and purple skin behind him.

These people, with their eyes closed and their bodies are hard. They are not so much walking, but rather small jumps. The legs and feet that have stepped out never bend.

When he saw them, the commander was shaking and his head was bent lower, "Great Immortal!"

The Taoist priest stared at him, glanced at the obviously disabled hand, and snorted coldly, "Get out."

The commander shrank his head, wiped the sweat from his face, and quickly retreated.

"When did you become so generous?" the strong man said in surprise.

"The hands are all useless, what's the use of having a broken body?"

The Taoist priest shook his head, looked at the corpse all over the ground in the yellow sand, and licked his lips, "There will always be good on the battlefield, but it's a pity that I can't continue to fight."

"Yes, it's strange"

The strong man rubbed his chin, "Why did he retreat at this time and had no support? Have you given up now? This time, two land gods died on their side."

As he said that, he shook himself first.

The death of the land gods is a big deal. It is actually absurd to start a war against their Beigao Kingdom on this reason.

Because no one can kill the land gods.

But when you start a war, everyone has benefits.

The strong man was a disciple of the Beigao Guolishi Sect, and was at the stage of "Tongyou" in the sixth-level Qi refining. This Lishi Sect is good at pursuing energy and tempering the body. He pays attention to using strength to enter the Tao, but the offerings needed are quite strange. Their offerings are "needed" by others.

No matter what, they must be asked to do it, including doing this battlefield, and they must be trusted by mortals before they can be dispatched.

This Taoist priest is from the Zishan Sect of Beigao Kingdom. He is good at driving corpses and refining corpses. He uses the method of corpses as a means of cultivation. He is also very familiar with the corpses and is very proficient in how to refine a good corpse.

"Hmph, I know that King Aoi is a crazy person. He uses all his ghostly means and plays with his soul in the world. I guess it's a mistake and makes a demon and ghost, and then he dies of a life of death."

After the Taoist priest said that, he was happy first. "The geese were pecked by geese all day long. It was strange that people like that. It was better to have corpses, unlike souls, and they would not breed any strange things."

"Hmm? But I heard that it was done by a sect?" Li Shi said strangely.

"Do you believe?" The Taoist priest glanced at him.

"Don't believe it." Lis shook his head.

"That's all, I'm still sure, but it's a blessing, we won this time."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "The land gods, our teachers are not opponents, but for the Qi Refiner, the Nanping Kingdom is not qualified."

Nanping Kingdom is a sect that is the most important. The rest is dependent and can practice, but cannot be in charge of everything. Everything you do must be approved by the silent gate.

The Beigao Kingdom is different. It has a large number of sects. Each sect is in charge of the land and does not disturb each other. However, it also forms an alliance, and there are many qi refiners.

In the past, when they fought with Nanping, they lost more than they won. Even if they could win, they would have won a lot of qi-refining men.

Don’t think that just mortals join the war, they will not move.

If you hit the back, your eyes will be red. The Qi Refiner will die, just like now.

“It’s not a big consumption this time.”

The strongman looked at the mortal corpses all over the ground in the yellow sand and smiled, "It's a great victory!"

As long as they can win, they can get a lot of things. The second is the gift of heaven and earth. The most important thing is the offerings of mortals. Once they win, they will get a lot of offerings.

Wars are good. If you lose, you will not lose. If you win, you will be worshipped. So what they like most is wars.

I just regret that there are not enough mortals. In order to avoid mortals spending too much, they will not fight forever.

If you fight a war, you can only continue to fight after thirty years of cultivation.

Among them, we also need to deal with some ghosts and monsters that broke out due to the war.

Although it is troublesome, dealing with such things can also deepen the faith of mortals and gain more sacrifices.

"I really won't come across from here?"

The Taoist priest stared at the outline of a large tent ahead and raised his eyebrows: "Did you admit defeat? So fast? Forget it, don't waste time, rush into the other party's big tent."

"Okay! The eighth-level person over there, come and get it done." Li Shi said.

"Yuan Wusan is right, I know him, let me leave it." The Taoist priest smiled confidently.

There are many Qi refiners on their side, but this time they are mostly from their Zishan Sect and Lishi Sect. As the army gathers again, a dozen shirtless strong men and several Taoist priests with blue and purple corpses behind them lead their army to attack the Nanping Kingdom camp.

This time, I won!

The Qi Refiners all looked happy on their faces. This time they finally won, and they won a big victory. They suppressed the arrogance of Nanping, which was considered proud.

"What's going on? It's so far. Why isn't anyone coming out of the military tent yet?"

The sixth-level strongman looked at the big tent getting closer and closer, and frowned.

It’s okay if the mortals escape, that’s not a matter of trouble. However, if the mortals escape, there is not even a restrained Qi Refiner. They are all going to the big tent. There is no such thing as this huge momentum, so someone should have seen it and come out to stop it.

Is this really giving in?

"This is a confession, like a dog from a stray family. Two gods died. If there is no sound, then there will be no energy?" Li Shi said strangely.

"You only know one thing, not the other."

The Taoist chuckled: "The female Majesty of Nanping Country, my master said that she only knows how to fiddle with the magical powers, which is difficult for her to deal with, but she doesn't know how to deal with. King Kui and Yuan Chongsui died. Yang Jun was the only one in charge. I guess he couldn't control it. So I'd give up this war. It's okay, I'll get a bargain. I'll make a great contribution."

"reasonable."

The strongman nodded, smiled grimly, paused, and then rushed forward like an arrow from the string, "Then I will take this credit for you!"

"You guy, despicable!"

The Taoist priest cursed, but his figure was not slow, so he chased him straight.

That big tent is closer to them.

Bang!!

At this moment, they heard a burst of noise from the big tent, and a very familiar smell of blood came from the big tent.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!