Chapter Forty-Six: The Ancient Blood Alliance!
The strange flowers and the vicious golden-winged Dapeng fell into Yang Lan's eyes that knew everything, but turned into a faint smile that swept by, he chased the two from the sea and retracted his gaze, stared at Yang Nan, and said: "Nephew, Hua Shengyuan Ji is good at defending and not attacking, and now it is difficult to protect himself, if you count on him to help you, I am afraid that you will be greatly disappointed......
The old man and the man on the sea are the flower saint Yuan Ji and the bird saint Feiyu among the top ten demon saints in the world!
Yang Nan and Yuan Ji have a very shallow relationship, but Yang Lan also has poultry soldiers to help, and the two demon saints are bound to become fire and water, such as today, the two palaces of the palace and the dragon palace are inseparable, and the original Ji Huasheng came alone, without bringing a single soldier, it is impossible to reverse the situation!
Yang Nan saw the hidden deep joy in Yang Lan's eyes, and there was a strong doubt in his heart, there were still four generals and three demon saints under Yang Lan's seat, and only the Demon Saint Maha was with him, if these top masters were all in the East China Sea, how could Gou Chen Tiangong be an opponent?
If Yang Lan didn't care about the victory or defeat in the East China Sea, why did he appear in the East China Sea Divine Heavenly Pillar?
Today's Yang Lan has an indescribable eccentricity, although it is no different from the former appearance, but the breath on her body has become clumsy and simple, long and deep, and the strong evil aura and arrogant arrogance have all disappeared, but it is like a great sage who has returned to simplicity and achieved perfection!
The country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, and today's Yang Lan has become unfathomable and free, and its terrifying degree is far more than several times that of the past!
The eccentric Yang Lan, the many masters who disappeared, at the critical juncture of the battle of the East China Sea, Yang Lan's chess momentum has been exhausted, if there are strange soldiers, why hasn't it appeared???
Between Yang Nan's thoughts, Yang Lan seemed to be secretly plotting, the two of them had their own thoughts, and the fall was still as fast as wind and rain, and in the huge chessboard, it had reached the final stage.
White chess is dominant, half of the country is a piece of white, its momentum is endless, invading the boundaries of black chess, there is a hidden domination of the picturesque country, most of the country belongs to white chess, however, the chess game has always been only between a few pieces, although the white chess momentum is difficult to have a fantasy move, but it is a steady victory!
The black chess void is condensed, changeable, although the chess momentum is weak, but there is still an unpredictable robbery at the junction of the two armies, this robbery can be big or small, can advance or retreat, it seems that Yang Nan has the only remaining chance to turn defeat into victory......
"Uncle Twelve, the momentum must not be exhausted, otherwise the strength will not be able to turn around, and the thing cannot be done, otherwise once the wrong move is made, the whole game will be lost, the way of chess and heaven, all the same," Yang Nan raised his eyes and said with a faint smile: "You and I are competing for the world's chess game, the means used are fierce and fierce, the aggression is like fire, the soldiers are pointing and invincible, most of the territory of the Zhongyuan is based on you, but unfortunately, you have exhausted the chess momentum, and there is no room for change, although the little nephew is faintly behind, there is still a chance for change!"
Yang Lan was not surprised, and said with a light smile: "You don't need to look more, I beat you by 12 sons in this game, and now only a few sons have finished the game, even if you have a catastrophe, how many meshes can you get back? One son eats one son, can three sons eat twelve sons? Nephew, victory and defeat have always been only in the difference between a line of victory, and you have lost ......"
Yang Lan sighed in a low sigh full of confidence, but Yang Nan smiled even more confidently, and said: "Uncle Twelve is so confident, then look at how peculiar the Three Tribulations Unconnected Ring made by the little nephew!"
Syllable!
A son leads to a robbery, the chess situation changes, and it is full of boundless killing opportunities!
The expression in Yang Lan's eyes did not change, ignoring Yang Nan's murderous appearance, and taking advantage of the victory to pursue and make up for the omissions in the corners of his house, in order to make the front flawless and the country unbreakable.
Syllable!
The second son ascended, and the black piece poked a sharp gap between the gaps in the white pieces, and there was a long drive straight into the frame! The black piece went deep into the abdomen and tore a small hole!
Yang Lan's face froze, but she shook her head and smiled: "The momentum and edge of a sword are difficult to handle, but when the sword enters the rock, it is difficult to advance an inch, and the chess momentum is exhausted, why am I afraid of it?"
Yang Lan continued to consolidate the corners, ignoring the aggressive posture of the black chess at the junction of the two armies of the Chinese and Yuan armies, in his heart, the white chess back formation was thick and solid, and Yang Nan had no chance to survive!
Yang Nan laughed and said: "Life is proud, give it all your might, Uncle Twelve, this trick is used dangerously, and the victory or defeat is unknown, let's see, can I beat you?"
Syllable!!!
The third sub burst robbery, the sword turned to the front, did not break into the rear position, but the sharp chess momentum will be around the white chess cut invisible, first hand after hand, the drop is completed, the two fill the vacancy, calculate the number of meshes, Yang Nan three tribulations, the white chess turned into a little spiritual light to dissipate in the air, the chessboard in black and white, each other, such as two armies against the board, the weather is strict, the corners of the two worlds are clear, to this point, it is the success or failure stage of the operator theory, the two officially ended!
Black and white, two sons on the chessboard, each of them accounts for half of the chess game, who wins and who loses?
Woo......!!!
A desolate conch horn sounded on the sea, and a white line rolled from the edge of heaven and earth, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into an angry tide, and in the midst of the surging tide, several ancient giant whales with a length of hundreds of feet and strange shapes spewed up a column of water to the sky, rushing towards the warring sides like a mountain and a sea!
On the back of the giant whale, a strange demon holding a double-strand fork and a fish-headed human body raised his head and blew a curved screw horn, and the ancient desolate trumpet spread throughout the East China Sea battlefield......
"Immeasurable water, I am a fish,
The enemy is like a mountain, and his fate is on the verge of death!
Our people are dying, blowing the horns of the snail,
Listen to the snail and fight the enemy together!
The ancient covenant is long, can you forget?
Crying blood and liver sausages, calling brothers ......"
On the broad back of the primeval giant whale, there are fish demons with fish heads and thin bodies, and these fish demons of all sizes, young and old, all shouted in unison in the poignant and sad melody of the horn!
Immeasurable water, I am a fish!
The enemy is like a mountain, and his fate is on the verge of death......
This cry seems to have great magical power, and all the fish demons in the entire East China Sea suddenly stopped, stepped on the waves, and gathered towards the demons who stood at the head of the tide and proudly sounded the trumpet, and each of them showed joy, sadness, memory, yearning and other complex expressions on their faces! At this moment, the most important thing in their lives was no longer to fight and fight, but to gather to the mountain of giant whales piled up by several primeval giant whales!
The disciples of the Heavenly Palace who were fighting with them were originally unrelenting, but when the blades of the magic sword were cut down one after another, these lowly fish demons did not fight back, but just sang that poignant and sad ballad with the sound of the desolate horn and slowly rushed forward!
In the end, even the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, whose hearts were like iron stones and full of hatred, couldn't help but be frightened by their tragedy, and slowly stopped, and they could no longer harden their hearts to kill these fish demons with humble status and no resistance......
A ...... 10 ...... 100 ...... 10,000 ...... Million......!!!
I saw that in the middle of the sea, I don't know how many little monsters with fish heads and fish bodies flocked to the ancient giant whale, and it seemed to have become a holy place for the fish clan in an instant, a supreme holy place that everyone yearns for!
These fish demons with low strength but countless numbers are the most humble existence among the krakens in the East China Sea! A cannon fodder that no one cares about!
But at this moment, the battlefield of the East China Sea stopped attacking because of the strange actions of these fish demons, and everyone's eyes watched these intoxicated and selfless fish demons slowly walk towards the primeval giant whale, and the killing aura disappeared unconsciously, leaving only surprise, surprise and sigh......
"It's over...... The general trend is gone!!"
"The Borneo really intervened, and the fish clan will definitely not be used by my true dragon clan......"
"The fish song sounds, the fish demon set, although it is humble, but it is righteous, the natural fish clan, the primeval blood alliance, sure enough...... Sure enough......"
The Roaring Sea Dragon King, who was freezing Emperor Chen to death in the Xuanbing World, the Sea Swallowing Dragon King, Zixing, Bai Yu, and all the masters of all sizes saw the situation of the fish demon surging and gathering towards the Giant Whale Mountain at this time, and their hearts were full of chaotic thoughts!
The three dragon kings thought that the general trend had gone, but Bai Yu, Tengyun and the others were overjoyed!
A snail horn sounds, billions of fish demons gather!
This conch and the ancient giant whale were originally sacred relics and holy beasts of the fish clan, born with a fish clan, humble and cowardly, the demon clan in the sea all regarded the fish demon as a slave and a miscellaneous servant, although the fish demon was the first clan in the water, but it has always been a demon clan enslaved by people!
In ancient times, the mythical beasts were rampant, and the fish demon clan either became food in the mouths of others, or became lowly slaves, and the hands of people who lived and died had no dignity and freedom at all!
A beautiful woman, who is occupied by others, has thousands of family assets, and is owned by others!
Being a slave and a slave, being bullied, not being able to survive, not being able to die!
The miserable and terrible encounters of the fish demon in the past are all kinds of indescribable, and even the lord of the fish clan, the desolate and alien divine fish, is not immune to such a miserable encounter!
The world is the weakest and the most miserable!
I have been humiliated to the extreme, and I have courage!
At that time, the patriarchs of the major fish tribes in the world gathered in Whale Mountain to discuss the future of the whole clan, when the remnant sun was like blood, the tide was like a dream, and the major patriarchs were on the Giant Whale Mountain, and swore on behalf of the blood of all ethnic groups: 'From now on, the fish of the world are all called by the conch of the sea, and the ancient giant whale is the flag, but where a family is in trouble, all the fish in the world gather, and life is the same life, and death is the same death!
The conch and the ancient whale have become the personal tokens of the co-owners of the fish clan in the past dynasties, but whenever it is critical, as long as the horn is sounded and the giant whale is driven, the fish demons in the world will flock to it, even if it is the immortal saint master, it must avoid three points!
The most humble and weak fish demon, with these two tokens to condense the indestructible powerful power, finally survived in the ancient, ancient, medieval and other terrible eras where there were countless fierce demons and rampant beasts, and to this day, the ancient blood alliance of the fish clan has been unused for a long time, and the fish demon is divided into things and seas in the world, but this ancient blood alliance has been firmly remembered since the day the fish demon gave birth to spiritual wisdom, that is, he has forgotten his surname, and he will never forget the content of this vital blood alliance!
The conch sounds, and the fish demons gather!
Those who know the inside story see the terrible situation of the fish demon surging, and sigh in their hearts that it is difficult to say, but the true dragon clan of the East China Sea knows that when they hear the sound of the conch, it must be the time when the fish demon defects!
Although the true dragon is strong, but it can't help the yearning of the fish, a snail horn sounds, millions of troops change, to this realm, even the gods are helpless, what can the real dragon clan do?