Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 677 Crusade against the Li Clan

Soldiers are expensive and fast.

The patriarch's order was issued, and the big Jiang clan moved together.

More than 100,000 people mobilized more than 10,000 young and strong soldiers in a short period of time, accounting for up to one-tenth, which is simply unimaginable to the outside world.

But in Dragon Burial Heaven, it is a fundamental operation.

even.

If a few more days were given, half of the Jiang people would be able to go to the battlefield, and they would have their own food and drink, so they would hardly need a backup source of auxiliary troops.

A three-year-old child can tear tigers and leopards apart.

Pregnant women can eat a cow every day and lift a thousand catties.

Even an old man who is more than half a hundred years old can bend his bow and set an arrow to shoot wolves that are far away.

It is by no means an exaggeration to say that all the people are soldiers.

The sky is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky.

The mountains and forests are green and lush, the grass grows and warblers fly, and it is peaceful.

suddenly.

Chaos started from the east, the trees shook, branches and leaves flew across, startling countless birds, insects and beasts, and slight tremors spread in all directions.

"Shua!"

"Clatter..."

A group of figures sprang out from the forest.

There are men and women, all dressed in animal skins, stepping on the ground barefoot, holding simple weapons, and screaming like wild animals.

Most of the weapons in their hands are simply polished animal bones.

Although it seems crude, it is no less than a low-level magic weapon when it comes to hardness and sharpness.

These are like savages who have just stepped out of knotting a rope, they cannot understand the so-called battle formation, and they don't know how to hide their figures.

Fortunately, their instincts made them stop when they approached the colorful miasma ahead, with fear in their eyes.

In the middle of the crowd, there is a huge animal bone car.

Mo Qiu sat on it, surrounded by thirteen strong and strong men, who carried the animal bones on their shoulders, and at the same time listened to Mo Qiu's explanation of the magic method.

The ghostly light of the map of hell flickered, silently instilling the essence of the secret technique.

"Stop!"

"clatter……"

When the sound falls, the walk stops.

But in just a few days, these people have been able to follow orders and prohibit them after Mo Qiu's training, which is completely different from ordinary tribesmen.

"The art of transforming a dragon is the foundation, but to fight with people, you can't do it on your own."

Mo Qiu sat cross-legged on the skeleton, and said calmly:

"That's why the dragon god sent down this technique, let you stop killing with killing, and crusade against evil dragons, so that one day you will be able to protect the dragon god."

When everyone heard the words, they kowtowed one after another:

"Thank you Dragon God for bestowing the law!"

"Thank you patriarch for teaching the law!"

Someone whispered, with a respectful voice:

"Patriarch, what is the name of this method?"

"It's called..." Mo Qiu thought for a while, the Heavenly Armament method could not be used again, otherwise he would not be able to justify encountering ghosts from the underworld, so he immediately said:

"Protection method!"

"Protection method..."

"I'm waiting to protect the Dragon God, that's a good name!"

"Needless to say, the name of the spell bestowed by the Dragon God is actually irrelevant."

In the past few days, through Mo Qiu's teachings, precepts and deeds, they have firmly believed in the so-called Dragon God and sincerely believed in it.

Not so.

How could the patriarch come back from the dead?

Not so,

How could the patriarch know such miraculous methods?

Glancing over the fanatical crowd, Mo Qiu smiled lightly and nodded.

These thirteen people are all the top powerhouses of the Jiang clan, and each of them is extremely talented, and they have cultivated the dragon transformation technique to the peak level of the third level.

In fact.

There are also two fourth-level masters of the Jiang family in the Dragon Transformation Art.

It was his incarnation, Jiang Hao, and that Jiang Yan, who were expected to be the patriarch because of this, but one of them died and the other was dropped.

"You remember."

Without raising his voice, he spoke slowly:

"Wait on the battlefield, kill the enemy with this method, strive to be promoted to the fourth level of Dragon Transformation, and then pass this method to other human tribes."

"yes!"

Everyone should be.

They don't know the importance of exercises. Knowing how to share good things is the condition for the development of clans in this world.

Don't ask yourself to be so happy.

The more people practice the method of Heavenly Soldiers, the more power he can draw upon as he carries the Seal of Dou Mu.

Now there are only thirteen people, the increase is not necessary for him, but if the number is tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

It is very different.

It is different from Xuanyou Dongtian in the Shangqing, where none of the people in a hundred can practice.

Burying the Dragon Heaven, but almost everyone can become a Taoist soldier.

The situation in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing can pull hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers, here, as long as time permits, it must be no problem.

"Patriarch!"

A person hurriedly came:

"Already close to the border of the Li clan, but there is miasma blocking the way ahead, and several clan members were accidentally poisoned and fell into a coma."

The person who spoke had an uneasy voice and a panicked face.

This is no wonder he.

The Jiang clan was not considered powerful among the nearby clans, far less mysterious and powerful than the Li clan.

not to mention.

The three dragons enshrined by the Jiang family are dead, but the poisonous dragon of the Li family is still there, and the weak can defeat the strong.

"oh!"

Don't raise your eyes:

"Young Priest!"

"The subordinate is here." Vientiane stepped forward in response.

"you go."

"yes!"

Vientiane should be, nodded immediately, wrapped in a breeze, flew lightly to a height of hundreds of feet, and looked towards the poisonous miasma ahead.

"fly!"

"Dragon God's blessing!"

"Master Dragon God is on top!"

Seeing all phenomena soaring into the sky, all the people of the Jiang Clan were fanatical, and fell to their knees one after another, shouting non-stop, and even the fear of the miasma dissipated.

After washing in the Dragon Transformation Pond and practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique, the mortals of the clan will also have a certain bloodline dedicated to the dragon descendants, which is called blessing.

Different dragonborn have different well-being.

The blessings bestowed by the three-headed dragons are hard flesh and quick resilience, so the Jiang people's physical bodies are extremely strong.

In fact.

This is true of the dragon descendants worshiped by most clans.

There are very few dragonborn who can grant flying to mortals.

Among the nearby clans, only the Yao clan, which worships the willow god and has the largest number of people, can fly.

"wind!"

Wanxiang's complexion remained unchanged, he drank the mantra, raised his hand and pushed forward.

He himself has a late-stage golden core cultivation base, and he is more proficient in the top secret methods of Taiyi sect.

When I think of it, my spirit moves, and my mana surges.

Under the observation of Moqiu Da Luo's Fayan, the golden core in Wanxiang's body trembled, and the spirit and magic power merged, and then connected with the power of heaven and earth.

"call……"

The wind rises and the clouds surge.

But in the blink of an eye, within a radius of more than ten miles, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Visible wind and waves emerged from the sky, like turbulent waves, rushing towards the dense miasma ahead from top to bottom.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, if there is any substantial miasma, it will be scattered in all directions.

Countless trees rose from the ground, the mountains trembled, gravel fell, and a huge blank area appeared before the eyes of the people.

The strong wind is still raging.

The miasma ahead was being blown away rapidly.

"..."

There was silence.

Mo Qiu got up, took a step forward, raised one hand high, and shouted:

"The poisonous dragon is a disaster. The Dragon God doesn't like it. He ordered the Jiang clan to crusade. The clansmen obeyed the order and attacked with all their strength. They killed the Li clan and worshiped the evil dragon!"

His voice is like thunder rolling in the sky, and he has a power to attract people's hearts.

Coupled with the scene in front of him, the young priest almost changed the world by himself, and instantly ignited the fanaticism of the Jiang clan.

With a roar, it exploded with a bang.

"Here!"

"Slay the evil dragon!"

"Kill!"

More than ten thousand young and strong men rushed out from the mountains and forests, all of them with frenzied faces and scarlet eyes, and rushed towards the Li clan with weapons in their hands.

Even the thirteen people around Mo Qiu rushed out roaring.

Scanning the audience, there is no one who is behind.

"People's hearts are available!"

Mo Qiu smiled lightly, stood up from the ground, shouted loudly in mid-air, and eighteen flaming dragons rushed out roaring.

This battle.

He wanted to appease the unstable emotions in the Jiang clan, but also to establish his prestige.

That poisonous dragon stands strong!

Eighteen fire dragons with a length of 100 meters, complete with scales and armor, are like flowing magma, which will melt even if they pounce on the mountain rocks.

Such divine power once again increased the fanaticism of the Jiang people.

"Roar!"

Ahead, there was a sudden roar.

Three dragons wrapped in colorful poisonous gas flew out from a pool, roared loudly, and opened their mouths to spit out poisonous miasma.

The Li people also appeared nearby.

Different from the ginger family.

The people of the Li people mostly cover their bodies with leaves of plants and trees, and paint all kinds of strange patterns with the juice of grass stems on their bodies, and most of them hold bows and arrows.

Their Dragon Pond grants them immunity and the ability to control toxins.

Although the number of people is not as high as that of the Jiang clan, because they are good at using poison, they belong to an extremely difficult and strange group among the nearby clans.

and.

They all keep poison in captivity.

Scorpions, spiders, centipedes, etc...

Not only the home-cooked food they eat and drink, but also the vassal around them.

"Squeak..."

"Chirp!"

There was a series of strange screams, and a series of rustling sounds in the dense forest, and then dense swarms of poisonous insects rushed out.

"kill!"

The people of the Jiang tribe had already been dazzled by the fanaticism, and they ignored the situation, brandishing their weapons, leaping more than ten feet forward and rushing forward frantically.

Poisonous insects pounced on their bodies, and a few of them couldn't break their flesh at all.

Some tear open the flesh and penetrate the toxin, and they will also reach a stalemate with the powerful recovery power bestowed by the three-headed dragons.

Only a few poisonous insects can kill quickly.

this,

It became the shortcoming of the Li people.

The poison was indeed weird, but it was often not fatal quickly, and the Li people who were not physically strong would be killed as long as they were approached.

Instantly.

Bows and arrows rained down like rain, and the poison rushed wildly. Rows of Jiang people fell to the ground one after another, but some people from the rear rushed forward.

The two parties fought together.

Without the natural poisonous miasma to rely on, the Li people were obviously at a disadvantage.

And above.

"Roar!"

Eighteen fire dragons carried the poisonous gas that corroded all things, wrapped a poisonous dragon tightly, and spit out rich magma frantically from its mouth.

"Zizi..."

"Roar!"

Visible to the naked eye.

Under the burning of magma and spiritual fire, the huge body of the poisonous dragon gradually melted away, and flesh, white bones, and internal organs emerged one by one.

until...

"Crack!"

A fire dragon fiercely probed the dragon clan, grabbed a pill from the belly riddled with holes, and threw the body on the ground with a loud roar.

the other side.

Mo Qiu wore King Ming Armor until he collided with the other two poisonous dragons.

He didn't use his full strength, but he punched the wind, shaking the ground with a bang, and interrupted the two poisonous dragons with his physical strength.

Only real physical power can be more expressive.

"Shhh..."

The big hand tore, the huge force exploded, and the poisonous dragon was directly split into two.

Mo Qiu opened his mouth and inhaled, the inner alchemy was instantly wrapped by spiritual light, swallowed by him in one gulp, and refined into a rich essence.

hang your head.

The defeat of the Li tribe is set.