One Piece Fragment Extraction System

Ji Xuanyuan went all the way south, and after several turns, he was already close to the junction between the Xiong Clan and the Jiuli Clan.

There are continuous mountains here, the mountains are steep and towering, which is quite a natural moat. Not far to the south, is the territory of the Jiuli tribe.

On weekdays, in order to guard against the Jiuli people who have always been coveted by the Xiong clan, there is often at least one Taiyi Jinxian sitting here, and there are several Jinxians who are supplemented.

However, due to the outbreak of the plague, most of Xiong's Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian were urgently recalled, so there was only one Jinxian left to guard here.

At the top of the mountain, several immortals were standing together and overlooking, the leader was a golden immortal, wearing a golden armor, holding a long sword in his hand, and his face was serious.

This Jinxian looked at the dim sky in the distance, and said in silence for a while: "The Jiuli people's heart will not die. Now that the plague is rampant, it is a time of internal and external troubles. I have to be more careful."

Several people agreed: "Yes, that's how it should be."

Afterwards, several people looked at the top of the mountain for a while, and then they turned back and entered the camp.

However, when he turned back, Jin Xian inadvertently looked back at the sky, seeing the dark clouds covering the top, and a lingering unease always throbbed inexplicably.

"Why are you so uneasy 480..." He was a little worried, then sighed and silently returned to the camp.

It was night, the dark clouds rolled and the wind was blowing, accompanied by a thunderbolt across the sky, and the rain poured down.

"Crash..."

It was raining all over the sky, and the Xiong's camp was in chaos.

"It's raining! It's raining!"

"It's raining a lot!"

After all, any race is still dominated by ordinary people. Even if the human race is extremely intelligent, the mortals in the race still account for the vast majority.

Therefore, the human race guarding the border is also dominated by mortals, and faced with such heavy rain, they were a little flustered for a while.

The soldiers outside the camp returned one after another and hurriedly got into the military tent.

As the rain got heavier, there were fewer and fewer soldiers on duty outside, and the rain came as urgently as usual. Everyone couldn't react in time, and the entire camp became more and more chaotic.

On a distant hillside, Chi You stood side by side with an old man in a green robe.

Chiyou looked into the distance, and all he could see was the continuous mountain range with the Xiong's border, where it was raining heavily.

The old man in green robe on the side had a serious expression, his hands were constantly changing (bfbh), and his mana was flickering, as if he was using mana.

"How's it going, Master Rain." Chi You turned his head and said.

It turned out that this old man in green robe was a witch, known as the Rain Master, and a descendant of Gong Gong. He was born with the ability to cast clouds and spread rain, and his strength was quite powerful. The realm of perfection of the golden fairy.

This rain division was a relatively powerful witch clan that survived the Lich War. Usually, he lived in the Jiuli clan and did not care about world affairs. However, in terms of strength, apart from Chiyou and Xingtian, no one in the clan could beat him steadily.

This time, the Jiuli clan went out in full force, intending to destroy the Xiong clan and then unify the human clan, so he came out to accompany Chiyou and help Chiyou.

He said slowly: "It's still a bit worse...but, we can already organize our troops and prepare to attack." As he spoke, the mana on his body was even better, the surging up, and the rain in the distance became more and more intense. Majestic.

Chiyou nodded and was about to speak, but Xing Tian ran over from not far away and said excitedly, "Can you send troops?!"

Chi You said lightly: "There is only one Jinxian over there, even if you send troops, you don't need to go into battle yourself."

Xing Tian heard this and was disappointed for a while: "There is only one Jinxian...it's really boring."

Chi You went on to say, "The order goes on, we will dispatch three Jinxian to lead the troops, immediately assemble the army, and prepare to go!"

......

With the Xiong Clan, the rain became more and more torrential, the dark clouds rolled, and lightning flashed.

After several adjustments, the barracks has gradually restored order, but the soldiers inevitably shrink the scope of patrols.

Jin Xian, who was guarding this place, stood on the mountain, watching the heavy rain, and his heart became more and more worried.

"Why is it raining so heavily? It's simply unprecedented." He couldn't help thinking as usual.

Just thinking about this, there was a loud noise not far away: "Boom--"

"Crash..."

Jin Xian's complexion changed, and he quickly turned to look.

At this time, the voice of screaming and screaming from the army came.

"Not good!! Not good!"

"The mountain has collapsed!! The mountain has been swept away by the flood!"

A high mountain not far away, the rock and soil on the mountain was quite loose, after the violent impact of the torrential rain, it collapsed suddenly, and the mud and water poured down, creating a chaotic scene.

Accompanied by the flood, the rock mud rushed down in a mighty manner, and immediately swept across a military camp, causing countless casualties.

"what--!!"

"Help!"

Jin Xian, who led the army, had never seen such scenes before.

To be precise, except for Ye Jia, it is difficult for the entire prehistoric world to accurately describe these scenes.

Without him, this scene is exactly the "debris flow".

As a kind of natural disaster, the destructiveness of mudslides cannot be said to be weak, especially when the collapse of such towering mountains is combined with such floods, the power is naturally extremely amazing.

"Boom--"

General Jinxian quickly drove the rainbow light, flew to the place where the mudslide occurred, and used mana to block it.

I saw a flash of light on his palm, and then a huge light curtain suddenly appeared, hitting the direction of the mudslide.

"Boom!!"

The mighty debris flow slammed into the light curtain, and the vast power suddenly erupted.

However, the power of this level of debris flow is indeed too great, how can this general be unable to handle the mana of Jinxian.

So I saw that the light curtain took a few breaths, and it burst with a bang when the brilliance flickered.

"Boom—"

The mighty debris flow continued to rush forward with great momentum.

General Jin Xian was shocked and angry when he saw this, so he had to order: "All the monks in the camp, block them all, and save them when they meet!"

With an order, the camp, which was still a little chaotic, soon became orderly. The monks and immortals drove the rainbow light one after another, and they each used their magical powers to block the mudslides and rescue the soldiers.

With the collective efforts of the monks and immortals, the crazy momentum of the debris flow was gradually curbed, and under the guidance of General Jinxian, it began to flow outside the military camp.

Seeing that the disaster of the mudslide was about to pass a critical juncture, and when everyone was about to work harder, a loud noise suddenly came from under the mountain range.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

With these loud noises, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the wind and rain subsided. Except for the still raging torrent, calm was almost restored near the mountain range.

"Boom!" Then there was another loud bang.

"It's the drums of war!".