New White Snake Asking Immortals

Under the night sky, soldiers and generals were densely lined up, and large ships were loaded with war equipment. They were heavily guarded from a height of tens of feet to a height of a thousand feet. The ships at lower places could clearly see the flag numbers, and the ships at high altitude could only see small black dots. The murderous atmosphere that filled the sky was as thick as substance.

General Xiong led his remaining 10,000 men back to the rear for repairs, and finally was able to take a breath without dying.

Although most of his men were lost, Xiong was secretly grateful.

It is good to suffer heavy losses, the more miserable the better. Not only will you be rewarded with rich resources from the Holy Dynasty in the future, but you may also be able to improve your cultivation. The most important thing is that you can use heavy losses as an excuse to avoid the war later. Look at the sky, Holy Dynasty The current increase in troops is at least nearly 200,000, and they will not stop until blood is shed.

This small local garrison is nothing to the Holy Dynasty, and it doesn't matter if they all die.

But the man named Xiong has no intention of being loyal.

I planned in my mind that after this battle was over, I would give him more benefits in exchange for a government office that would have more money and money and not have to work hard.

Although the leader of the army has a high and powerful position, it is different from the past. In the past, it was easy to deal with the mortal dynasty, but now, just looking at it, you can see how dangerous the future will be.

far away.

The Dragon Vein Restorers, who had been reduced to onlookers, were at a loss.

The ridge of Yunling Dragon Vein Mountain was tightly defended by the snake demon army that descended. The snake demon soldiers held long golden shields and linked together to form a golden city wall. The advanced metal battleship's cabin door kept flying out of the snake demon soldiers, and various colors of lights flashed throughout the hull. , energy weapons are ready to go.

Hundreds of snake demon soldiers formed golden city walls in the sky, forming a faint formation.

In particular, the powerful mortals on both sides faced off against each other. The power was so overwhelming that the gathered curious people were trembling with fear. Even if they were scared to death, they were unwilling to leave. They all wanted to stay and gain more knowledge. The biggest advantage of being ants is that no one cares.

The old monk sat slumped on the ground casually, feeling confused as he looked at the recovering Yunling.

"We have struggled and worked hard for most of our lives, thinking that we are great and can change the world. But the result...it doesn't matter whether we are there or not. Hundreds of years of hard work are useless in the end, haha."

The monk in a monk's robe sat down casually next to him, took out his wine gourd and took a big sip.

"Maybe it's because we are too weak. We are like dust. No matter how serious and hard we work, we can't change anything."

The strong liquor enters the throat, it is very spicy and slightly bitter.

The wine is made from muddy water filtered from the surrounding mud ponds. Others use the sweet spring water to make wine, but he only loves the water in his hometown. Maybe it is not suitable for many monks to drink, because they don’t understand anything about wine. the taste of.

His eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about how to live in the future through the drunkenness.

"Suddenly I no longer have a goal, and I feel so empty in my heart."

Take a look at the evil cultivator not far away who wants to take advantage of the chaos of the war.

"Those turtle brats are still living a comfortable life. As long as there are enough benefits, they can do anything. If the benefits are enough, they can sell out eight generations of their family tree, old relatives and friends, or even their masters and apprentices. They even dare to sell themselves. They are so comfortable. Not even bald men can achieve their great freedom.”

Beside him, one of the dragon vein restorer monks glanced at the monk in Taoist robes with resentment.

The old man scratched the dust around him, and it felt a little damp when he held it in his hand.

"Tell me...who of them can win, and how they will treat the dragon monster after winning."

Hearing this question, the monk in Taoist robes scratched his messy bun.

"Can the snake demon that suddenly comes win? It is said that there is a snake demon in the snake demon army that has successfully turned into a dragon, but no one has ever seen it. Moreover, the dragon is also a close family member of the dragon. The dragon family reappears and the dragon appears again. Bailong will not allow the killing of the dragon to happen."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the Tianzhu Peak in the distance, which stretched straight into the sky.

"There is a rumor in the ancient immortal world that the white dragon is causing harm to the common people and was suppressed by the powerful immortal kings. However, this statement is full of loopholes."

He shook his head and continued.

"If the Holy Dynasty wins, the irritable Human Emperor will definitely kill Jiao. He is... very strange."

No one could tell what was strange about it, but something was wrong.

The old man nodded in agreement.

"A long time ago, I felt that before great peace could be achieved, chaos should be used to cleanse away the filth, and that before fighting against the outside world, one must first settle down at home. It took me many years to discover that it was all a greedy person's ambition game. According to legend..."

"legend……"

Look around carefully.

"Legend has it that that person is not from my human race, he is violent, cruel and bloodthirsty..."

The old man couldn't hide the fear in his eyes when he spoke, and there was a great fear that went deep into his bones.

The few people nearby were also deeply frightened. If the legend was true, the human race would probably fall into an immeasurable disaster. It would be more terrifying than the gates of hell opening and the sun falling. It would make all those who are committed to the rise of the human race completely despair.

The middle-aged female cultivator hesitated and found reasons to comfort herself.

"No, there are so many powerful human beings, not to mention there are gods and goddesses all over the sky watching, there won't be any problems."

Everyone nodded in unison, yes, with so many strong men staring at them, no one dared to do anything wrong.

The monk, who kept his childlike appearance, touched his head and said.

"But... do those high-level gods really care about the life and death of our human race..."

"..."

Everyone felt cold.

Almost at the same time.

The human race's holy imperial capital is located in the most magnificent and magnificent building.

The giant gilt pillar is more than ten feet high. The relief paintings are all stories that really happened in the history of the human race. Under the feet are crystal transparent floor tiles. In the crystal, spells are used to depict the outline of the ancient land, the mountains and rivers, and the large and small cities of the human race. Almost It is a miniature of the earth, while the top of the head is made of various colored orbs to create the starry sky and river.

The maids are all young beauties from all over the world, with exquisite makeup and extremely luxurious dresses.

On the golden emperor's seat at the top, a man with disheveled hair and a height of six feet, wearing a black and red imperial robe without a belt and a fierce and majestic face, sat lazily and slanted, with loose belts and even bare feet. His body was full of energy and blood, and his face was tough. The brow bone, nose bridge, and cheekbones of the chin are more prominent than normal, and the pores are faintly blood-red.

At this time, his eyes were fixed on the tall bronze mirror in the hall, with more than ten purple-robed senior officials on both sides, and several handsome young men wearing colorful feather cloaks.

All eyes followed the slowly moving picture in the bronze mirror.

When they saw the warship full of distinctive mechanical style coming through the light curtain, the ancestors of the Holy Dynasty families looked grim.

There are all human spirits present, and you can see the whole picture at a glance. It is easy to see the strength of the snake demon army.

The screen carefully scanned the details of the snake demon army, and then slowly turned downwards. Through the thick soil and rocks, the demon dragons in the strange-looking nest were seen.

The handsome man wearing a colorful feather cloak stepped forward and carefully observed the motionless dragon.

"Since the long-lost dragon clan reappeared, this day has come sooner or later. We only saw one dragon, maybe more dragons have appeared."

The ancestors of the human family were thoughtful. They could see that the mysterious and handsome man was very concerned about Jiao's appearance.

The tall man with disheveled hair on the throne stood up, walked barefoot down the steps covered with a large red carpet, walked to the huge bronze mirror, and looked greedily at the motionless monster dragon.

Swallowing with a thick Adam's apple, a bloodthirsty desire grew in his heart.

Under the flesh and blood, special ridge bones unknown to outsiders issued bursts of desire.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to say that the imperial commander personally conquered.

The majestic-faced father standing next to him took a deep look at him, and he had to give up the idea of ​​going into battle in person. The snake demon army was by no means a weak earthly dynasty. It was best not to be in danger until it was strong enough.

He turned to look at the handsome man in Colorful Feather's cloak.

"I want you to catch me alive. I believe you are more familiar with the attributes and characteristics of dragons."

He seemed to be ordering them in an unquestionable tone.

The handsome man was not angry either, he kept looking straight at Prince Jie with an elegant smile.

"Your Majesty, it is not difficult to capture the demon dragon. However, there are 20,000 elite snake demon troops present, and there will even be stronger immortal gods coming. We must drag the God of War Mad Monkey at the Immortal Bridge outside Nantianmen. Well, it will take a lot of effort. The price, so..."

All the talk is just to ask for resource benefits.

The ancestors of the purple-robed family in Chaozhong took a deep look at these greedy mysterious people. Rather than saying they were collaborators, they were more like blood-sucking zombies jumping out of deserted graves in the countryside. They would suck blood whenever they moved.

Zi Jie grinned and sneered.

"It's greedy, but I like it. That's right. I hope you won't disappoint me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the high golden imperial seat.

Sitting lazily and staring at the people dressed in colorful feathers, they crossed their legs and pointed at them with their toes.

Another handsome young man was extremely dissatisfied when he saw this. He wanted to stand up and accuse but was stopped. The mysterious man with the most gorgeous colorful feather cloak looked at the superior Zi Jie with an evil expression.

"Is your Majesty doing this to humiliate us? Has he forgotten who we are?"

On the golden seat, Zi Jie picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"It's just cooperation and mutual benefit. Don't do that noble gesture in front of me. If you are really strong, why would you hide away from the world for hundreds of millions of years? Why are you pretending to be mysterious, hahaha"

The bold and wanton laughter echoed in the empty golden hall, the officials smiled and said nothing, and several mysterious people turned around and left with ugly expressions and snorted coldly.