Chapter 695: Twelve Ancestral Witches
The front line of Shanhaiguan is a name that sounds extremely terrifying to sword-wielders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoBecause you go to the front line of Shanhaiguan, then you have a 40% chance of dying there. This is no joke, the front line of Shanhaiguan is a huge flesh mill, where more than a thousand sword-wielders die every year, because these sword-wielders need to face twelve living desolate primages.
The Twelve Ancestors of the Flood Desolation, an existence that only existed in a legend before the Great Destruction, came to this world two hundred years ago, and it was not one when it came, but twelve together.
However, unlike the other Yuanyuan, the other Yuanyuan has some sense of friend and foe, and knows that their main target is humans. But the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to be completely insane, and all the living creatures they saw were the targets of their killing.
Therefore, the first unlucky ones are not human beings, but the League of Heroes, a force entrenched in the northeast of China, the base of the small forces of the Yuan Yuan, which is composed of hundreds of meteorite-level primordial forces, will be attacked by the twelve ancestors for the first time, and a full thirty heroes will directly return to the dimensional vortex.
The rest of the heroes fled quickly and fled to Valhalla to ask for refuge, and then came the most tragic years of Yuan Yuan, it is said that a total of 4 million yuan died under the indiscriminate attack of the Twelve Ancestors. If it weren't for the fact that the Twelve Ancestral Witches' action route was gradually approaching Yanjing City, then Yanjing City would definitely be very happy to watch these twelve guys clean up the earth's debris for themselves.
But unfortunately, Yanjing City is on the path of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and this is a battle that cannot be avoided by humans.
In order to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the human race made a lot of preparations, including taking the initiative to send the Sword Emperor and other Yuan Yuan forces to negotiate, asking Yuan Yuan to also send a desolate Yuan Yuan to help.
At first, Yuan Yan was naturally unhappy, but the human race threatened that if Yuan Yan was not happy, then the human race would withdraw all the people of Yanjing City, let Yanjing City be destroyed by these twelve ancestors, and then they collectively fled to Yuzhang City, because according to the route calculation, the next target of these twelve ancestors was the Eastern Heavenly Court.
Although human beings and Yuan Yuan are old enemies, but in the face of the threat of the Twelve Ancestors, human beings and Yuan Yuan also had to join hands to deal with it, it is said that at that time, Yuan Kou dispatched four desolate Yuan Yuan, and the human race itself also sent out all three Sword Emperors, and at the same time the most elite forces of human beings and Yuan Yuan were mobilized to defend in Shanhaiguan, forming the legendary Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, after a great war that destroyed the world and the earth, the elite of human beings and Yuan Yuan were killed and injured heavily, but fortunately, the high-end power Sword Emperor and the desolate Yuan Yuan did not have any losses.
However, it is precisely because of the lives of high-end forces that these twelve ancestral witches did not die, but were trapped by the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and this bundle is now two hundred years later. The human race and Yuan Yuan regarded the entire northeast of China as the base of the formation, with 365 Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Flags as the root and 14,800 Xiao Zhou Tian Xingchen Banners as the stem, so that the twelve ancestral witches were trapped.
These 365 Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Banners are presided over by 365 famous sword-level sword holders, and the 14,800 Xiao Zhou Tian Xingchen Banners are presided over by ancient sword-level sword holders, and the entire human world must send so many sword bearers to maintain the existence of the entire Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.
Sometimes these star banners are not just holding the stars, but each person is responsible for the stability of an area, and any Wiccan bloodline that appears in this area must be killed immediately, because if you don't kill him, he will kill you.
Every year, more than 1,000 sword-wielding people will die under this kind of fighting, which is equivalent to 1/15 of the total number of practitioners in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and once the death toll of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array exceeds 1/10, then the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array will have a fatal flaw, and these twelve ancestors will break out of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not interested in running into the void to find these primordial beings, they wished that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would break out of the formation and completely destroy the human race.
Therefore, in order to maintain the existence of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, the Sword Committee General Assembly will allocate places every year according to the number of sword bearers in the eight base cities, and each base must send its own sword bearers into Shanhaiguan to maintain the existence of this flesh mill.
As the most powerful base city of human beings, Yanjing City naturally has the most allocated places, who made Shanhaiguan the closest to Yanjing City! Almost more than half of the places are from Yanjing City. Each sword-wielder assigned to Shanhaiguan must stay in Shanhaiguan for three years, and after three years, a sword-wielder will appear to replace you. According to the statistics of the Sword Committee, only about 60% of the sword bearers can survive the past three years, in other words, the mortality rate of the sword bearers is as high as 40%.
No matter how selfless the sword wielders are, they will instinctively feel fear in the face of the Shanhaiguan front, and each of them racks their brains and uses all means to avoid being assigned to the Shanhaiguan front. As a result, the Shanhaiguan Management Committee has become a giant beast that these sword wielders must face.
As the name suggests, the Shanhaiguan Management Committee is the agency responsible for managing the distribution of the Shanhaiguan frontline, this body is assigned by a committee composed of sword-level sword-bearers from the eight base cities, and must take a day or two out every month to meet to discuss and quarrel over the quota allocated by their own city, and to decide which sword-wielders should enter the Shanhaiguan frontline.
So it can be said that the life and death of the vast majority of sword bearers are in the hands of the Shanhaiguan Management Committee, and Xiong Ye uses the Shanhaiguan front line to threaten the sword-wielding, which can indeed make users feel jealous.
"So, do you still have a relationship with the Shanhaiguan Management Committee?" Gu Han asked curiously.
"Listen to me, the chairman of the Shanhaiguan Management Committee and our Xiong Ye are brothers, they grew up wearing a pair of underwear and had a good relationship, our Xiong Ye only needs a word, and he can immediately send you to the front line of Shanhaiguan!" Master Xiong's subordinates shouted menacingly.
"Not necessarily! I am the sword-bearer of Yuzhang City, you Xiong Ye threaten the sword-bearer of Yanjing City at most, how can it threaten my head! Gu Han asked with a smile, with an expression that didn't care about Master Xiong's threat.
"You don't understand this, do you?" Xiong Ye's subordinates continue to play the role of commentators, "It's very easy for our Xiong Ye to ask you to go to the front line, as long as the chairman of the committee says a word to your spirit sword-level sword bearer committee members in Yuzhang City, and agrees to exchange the three places in Yanjing City for one place in your Yuzhang City, your committee members will definitely push you up unceremoniously, this is not without precedent, there have been three or four sword-wielders in other cities who don't know what to do and bad have been rectified by our Xiong Ye to the front line of Shanhaiguan, and there is no shortage of you." ā
The meaning of Xiong Ye's subordinates is very simple, that is, when allocating the number of people, Yanjing City is willing to help Yuzhang City allocate three more, in exchange for a compromise in Yuzhang City, and designate a certain sword-wielder in Yuzhang City to enter the front line of Shanhaiguan. There is no doubt that almost all of the commissioners would agree to this exchange for the sake of their own base city.
"I see, it's a good ploy! You're a brute indeed, too! Gu Han's face still looked indifferent, "Okay, since you've finished threatening, then you can leave now!" Don't disturb me eating! ā
"What? You don't even dare to fight? Xiong Ye's anger finally showed his face, and he was about to threaten something, when the door of the private room was suddenly opened, and then the cheongsam waiters who slipped away entered the private room with five or six plates of meat dishes, and put all the dishes on the table.
"You ordered all of this?" Xiong Ye couldn't help but be surprised when he saw so many dishes, but soon Xiong Ye regained his composure.
"Hmph, today Master Xiong has to compare with you, the six of you go up and open your stomach for me to eat. If you can't even compare to others, then like the idiot of Jia Sanbiaozi just now, you want to find someone to discount my legs, understand! ā
"Yes!" These six subordinates responded in unison, and then at the same time showed salivating expressions on their faces, and opened up to eat Xu Fu Chi's natural pork, this kind of good thing was actually encountered by them. In fact, they don't need to be ordered by Master Xiong, they will also open their bellies, as the saying goes, as long as they don't die, then continue to eat.
So, despite Gu Han's consent, these six subordinates sat down at the table shamelessly, each picked up a plate of braised pork and prepared to stuff it into their mouths.
"You are not allowed to eat poor meat, and Gu Han didn't say that he wanted to give it to you!" Qing Poor stuffed two pieces of braised pork into his mouth, and then picked up his greasy and fat little hand, and rushed to the front of one of his subordinates like lightning, and the little hand was directly inserted into the other party's eyes. The subordinate screamed, covered his eyes, and fell under the table.
"The third child!" Seeing this sudden situation, the other five subordinates were stunned, and then they rushed forward with all their hands and feet, wanting to avenge the third child.
"Stupid! A sucker! Steal the Eater! In the face of the siege of five people, Qing Poor and flexible kept jumping on the table, jumping in front of one person every time he jumped, and then concocted it in the same way as the first person, poking out the other party's eyes to bleed. But what is surprising is that when Qing Poor jumped on the table, he didn't touch even a plate and knocked over a plate of pork. After all, these things will end up in the stomach of the poor, and she can't bear these delicacies.
After a while, all five of his men lay on the ground with their eyes covered, rolling and wailing, and judging from the blood stains at that point, the eyes of these five or six people were blind unless they regenerated their limbs.
"Good, good! The young man is really vigorous, I will dig a pit for you, and you will jump off. ā
(To be continued.) )