Record of Chaos

　　 "It's just the courage of a husband."

　　 Just as there was a shout of applause at the scene, the elder Miki with triangular eyes, sparse hair, greasy face, and a long face like a horse was carefully wiping a snuff bottle in his hand with a handkerchief.

　　 That thing is not a magic weapon, but the antiquities he bought from the market of the Hou Tu Dynasty. It is said to have a history of a thousand years, but it is actually not as old as his tens of thousands of years.

He wiped it carefully for a while, buckled a small amount of snuff powder and put it in his nostril, and he was intoxicated, but when he heard that Roshan was talking about it again, angering the elders, he had to give it to them. Pour a scoop of cold water, and then slowly said:

　　"In the past, Kino is still there. If you go to slaughter the Valley of Ten Thousands of Streams, you may really be able to scare away a large number of troublemakers.

"But now let’s not say whether you can come back alive. You slaughtered the Valley of Ten Thousand Streams. You will only anger the Dark Night King to attack Mian'e Mountain even more desperately, and take revenge on the mountain. I really can’t see the risk of going to Wanliu. What is the benefit of Gu."

　　楉gang was refuted on the spot. He was speechless for a while, but he couldn't say it out of anger. He turned his fat face into red, and then he said: "Then...you...what do you want to do?"

　　 "One word, drag." Elder Maki leaned back, closing his eyes and gently shaking the back of the chair.

"Their tribes joined forces, and the movement was so loud. It cost a lot to mobilize troops from all directions. So many people have to eat and drink, and they need blood spirit stones. Just find a wild place, let alone supply, just to deal with the harassment of wild monsters. Trouble, how long can you hold on?

"We have been operating in Mian'e Mountain for many years. It is not a big problem to hold on for three or five years. If we delay for a little longer, the coalition forces will have uneven interests and will easily fall apart. We don't have to take action at that time, and they may themselves be in conflict. "

　　 Rong Qianzi on the first seat kept staring at the elders with cold twinkling eyes, but he didn't say a word. It wasn't until he realized that these people had some deviations, that he knocked on the table impatiently and said, "Today is the Kapok City to be decided. Keep it or discard it?"

Wu Yu shook his head and said, "It's not easy to defend. Now they don't use a single soldier, but we have to deal with the animal tide. Millions of baboons are under their control, and how many people we send are consumed by life. , It's not worthwhile."

　　 "Do you mean to give up the Kapok City?" Rong Qianzi's face was covered by deep wrinkles, and his expression was almost invisible.

　　 "Don't give up. If you abandon the defense, the beast tide will inevitably attack Mian'eshan. Hundreds of thousands of demon coalition forces behind are just sitting on the Kapok city as a base, advancing and attacking, retreating and defending, threatening us even more."

　　 "You can neither guard nor give up, then what do you mean?" Fu Gang, who was picked up before, was still a little unhappy. At this time, Guan Zi, who was sold by Ying Yu, once again aroused strong curiosity.

　　 Jiaoyu did not respond obediently by his provocation. Instead, he glanced at Rong Qianzi and silently said: "If you can't guard, you can't give up, then destroy it. This is the best way."

　　……

　　 Kapok is still staying in the city lord’s mansion, and the teleportation array is just a few minutes away from the city lord’s mansion. When she first built her mansion, she felt more secure near the teleportation array.

　　 In the garden, the sun shines from the sky, shining on the lush vines and branches, casting many mottled shadows. Purple, orange and bright red flowers dotted the bushes like gems.

　　 Streaming water flows over the colorful rain flower stones, making a sound like an exquisite woman walking by in shreds. The surroundings are full of dark green, shade and dampness.

　　 Kapok sat on the stone bench, watching the situation revealed in the jade slip. Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, she is unwilling to give up this city that is almost her own.

　　 Siege of the city for three consecutive days, although the beast tide's attacks are getting more and more fierce, the formation divisions are constantly repairing the pure sun formation wall to the northwest. The walls are even stronger than they were at first, and there are fewer baboons passing by.

　　 She sent almost all the monks to the wall. Under her remote control, these monks supervise each other and rotate quickly. Although the injuries were extremely high, the number of deaths was greatly reduced.

　　 After all, the injured Demon Xiu was treated and fed with medicine, and after a rest, he could continue to play. There is no hope for the dead. In this way, she estimated that the time for the city to persist is not short.

　　 Her most trusted elite troops have not been dispatched yet, and they are all guarding the last line of defense laid by her outside the teleportation array and her city lord mansion.

　　 She is not at ease. Kapok City has been in business for many years, and there are not many medicines in reserve. But the consumption of blood spirit stone is greater than that of pill.

　　 The monks need blood spirit stones to restore the power of vitality and blood, and blood spirit stones are needed to maintain the great defense formation, and even for voice commanding and dispatching and requesting rescue.

　　 As long as one day is marked, it is a day's consumption. Once the blood spirit stones are exhausted, no matter how strong the city is, it will be broken bricks, and it will be broken in an instant.

　　 Fortunately, the 300,000 taels of blood spirit stones that have just been refined and have not been transported are still piled up beside the teleportation formation. As long as the money is still there, her city will sit back and relax. Moreover, she has a real strong backing.

　　 That is Dead Wood Rong, this tree tribe genius. He was among the most powerful elders in Kinobe at a young age. The golden core double flowers were perfect, only one step away from the golden core three flowers, and more importantly, he was still her lover.

　　 Now that he is in the house, she feels like leaning on an unshakable mountain.

　　 For the past three days, Withered Wood Rong has been hiding in the quiet room underground in the city lord’s mansion and did not come out, nor did she let her in. I don’t know why.

　　 She did everything she could. She investigated the whereabouts of the three men and one woman and searched large areas of the city. But because of her severe shortage of manpower to catch up with the beast tide, and the opponent is extremely cunning, she has not found those people yet. Maybe because of this withered wood Rong refused to come out to see her?

　　 She didn't want to disturb, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. So she went to the underground quiet room and carefully passed a ray of divine thought into it. If Withered Wood Rong is doing the exercises in retreat, she must be careful to impact the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

　　 Unexpectedly, at the moment when Divine Sense was introduced, the stone gate of the quiet room suddenly opened. Withered Wood Rong did not enter the fixed-faced wall cultivation, instead, the original clean slate floor was already full of large and small bottles and jars.

　　 A fine copper furnace has been placed under the underground flue near the wall. A green fire emerged from the furnace, and something was being refined.

　　 "You are here just right." Withered Wood Rong raised his head, "I have been preparing for three days, and I can start purifying. I just need you to help."

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Withered Wood Rong respectfully held out a jade bottle and placed it in front of Kapok. The muscles above the brow bones were curled, his lips were tight, he nodded slightly, and his face showed a look of disgust.

　　 "This is the real blood of the King of the Tree, from Kino himself. I didn't expect that they actually got the corpse of the King of Tree! This is why the blood of the King of Tree is bleeding on him.

　　 "Now I want to make a blood-seeking compass, and use it to find the real prince. As long as we find the prince, we will take the three hundred thousand taels of blood spirit stones and the real prince to fly high."

　　 Withered Wood Rong continued to laugh and said: "When they fight for a fight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ is out of control, I will bring the real prince to pack everything and revive the tree clan."

　　 "Go away and fly?" Kapok was surprised. She also did not expect that Withered Wood Rong planned to abandon her Kapok City from the beginning.

　　 But she didn't say anything. This city is very important to her, but far less important than Withered Wood Rong. No matter what Wither Murong asked her to do, she would do it obediently. As long as she can be with him, not to mention that she is taking a prince and a huge amount of wealth to fly away, even if she is going through water and fire, she is happy.

　　……

　　 The kapok cloth in the center of the city is indeed tightly restricted and protected, but it is not very good for those who reach the realm of the eye formation.

　　The psychic thread is like the warp and weft woven on the cloth, crisscrossing under the action of the traction stone, as if it is very tightly enclosing the entire city center.

　　 But in those corners and corners, all sorts of improvised arrangements can be seen everywhere, and there are many loopholes. For the battle division, the general is easy, but the details are the most troublesome. He still has the ability to deceive, and no loophole can be hidden from his eyes.

　　 The blue cold puppet is like an inconspicuous mouse, crawling under a drain that has dried up. Soon it crawled out of the black gap in the corner of the room, and it had easily crossed the defense line without attracting anyone's attention.

　　 Returning from the dark to the bright room, the eyes of the blue cold puppet hardly need any adjustment process. But what the puppet sees is also what he sees. Everything that suddenly appeared in front of him literally brightened his eyes.

　　 Because what he saw was piled up like a mountain, neatly stacked, shiny, red blood spirit stones!