Chapter 137: Fierce Ghost Leader (II)

Mu Tu was furious, he roared angrily, and just as he was about to speak, Shen Gongbao had already quietly covered up from behind him. The whole \ Ben // Xiao \ said // Wang Shen Gong Leopard held a turquoise bowl-sized orb in his hand, and slashed it on the back of Mu Tu's head, and after several strengthenings, ** Mu Tu, who had almost caught up with the flesh of Sanding Wuwu, didn't have time to snort, so he fell down.

Finally, a sea priest in the carriage spoke: "Mr. Xia Jie, we sincerely apologize for the insult that some of the inferior members of our entourage have done to your Great Xia. Please believe that we are here for peace. We certainly chose to move on. ”

The other sea priest snorted coldly, "However, please also pay attention to one thing, the five of us have the strength to completely annihilate your army. Your Highness Li Wu, can you deal with the five of us alone? Even with that strange man and the creature you call the 'dragon', you can't be our opponent. ”

Shui Yuanzi's eyes rolled, and just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Xia Jie had already covered his mouth. Xia Jie shouted in a deep voice: "Continue to move forward and rush to the city in front to rest." Hmm, Brother Xingtian, you send someone to the city in front of you to say hello, prepare the wine and meat, along the way, we are very tired. Hearing that there was wine and meat to prepare, the white horse squatting on Xia Jie's shoulder jumped excitedly.

In the void, the Doomsday Fortress, which had been slowly marching forward for more than a hundred thousand miles, was lowering its altitude extremely slowly and cautiously, and was suspended three thousand miles above the Gangfeng layer. Hundreds of slender wires shot from under a deck of the fortress towards the Gangfeng layer, and the fist-sized metal balls hanging on the tips of the wires flashed with various colored crystals, and extremely weak rays continued to scan the situation in the Gangfeng layer.

In the main control room of the Doomsday Fortress, Andorra, wearing that set of special armor, was standing in front of a huge light screen, and Satan-Tunggulas in a serious light screen reported: "Venerable High Priest, as you expected, those dozens of strange ionospheres have a great interference effect on the spells of those witches. ”

Thor, who was standing upright on the side, held a folder in his hand and read out according to the script: "The first ionosphere has more than 57 percent interference characteristics of witch spiritual power fluctuations, that is, their magic power is interfered by the ionosphere, and can only exert forty-three percent of its power. The interference of the ionosphere 10,000 miles upwards has reached 79 percent. The third layer is more than 95 percent. The fourth layer, and the ionosphere beyond, has been able to completely sever their magical power from outside energy. ”

With a sharp upright, Thor took a step back, allowing Andorra to appear prominently in front of the light screen.

Andorra waved his right arm, which was covered with heavy armor plates, and his blue eyes flashed with excitement, and he exclaimed: "Therefore, I think that continuing to descend the Doomsday Fortress into the atmosphere between the fourth and fifth layers of the ionosphere will not only effectively prevent those witches from using witchcraft to fly in front of us and attack us directly, but also avoid the weakening effect of the ionosphere on the energy flow of our main cannon when our main cannon fires." ”

Thor took another step forward and said loudly with Andorra: "According to the test results of the past few days, if the height of the Doomsday Fortress drops by 230,000 li and falls between the fifth and fourth layers of ionosphere, our main artillery will only be weakened by less than seven percent. ”

Andorra smiled gently: "In other words, because of the reduction of the energy consumption standard of the main gun, as long as we replenish the condensate one more time, we will be able to launch a comprehensive attack on the Xia people." He held up a finger and said solemnly and proudly, "Venerable High Priest, as long as you give us ten days, we will be able to prepare everything." Instead of the month we needed before. We can launch a full-scale attack on the Xia people twenty days in advance!"

The image on the light screen trembled, and eleven other sea priests appeared behind Sanadan Augustus. They looked at each other and exchanged their opinions with each other for a while, and finally it was Satan-Augustus who slowly spoke, "That's the best." Ten days? That is, the energy that was originally planned to be spent on the remaining twenty days for the production of condensate will be replenished to our ground forces?"

All twelve sea priests were present. So, who were the five sea priests who followed Xia Jie and them to Yunmeng Daze, where the Hidden Witch Hall was located?

Andorra nodded vigorously, "Yes, noble high priest, as you said. Twenty days saved enough energy to restore our thirty standard armies to combat effectiveness. Their long-silent high-energy weapons will be able to make a lovely 'thump' sound again. "Andorra gestured with a gun raised.

Satan-Augustus nodded and waved his hand again, with a chilling smirk on his face: "Good, good, good." ”

He lightly touched the golden scepter and said lightly: "The Xia people have been very bad lately, so we have to teach them a good lesson." Andorra, keep up with our envoys and see what they do. That Xia Jie should be the main battle faction among their Xia people, what do you think?"

A group of sea priests 'buzzed' and shouted, and they all showed their opinions on the current situation. In their opinion, Great Xia has been divided into two kinds of people, the main battle faction and the main peace faction, and Xia Jie is undoubtedly the representative of the main battle faction, so he ordered Jin Gang to slaughter a thousand sea soldiers, wanting to provoke the five 'sea priests' in that team, so that Great Xia and the sea people can launch a full-scale war. And the Lord and the faction are undoubtedly the Xia King and other courtiers sitting in the palace of the Great Xia King, otherwise how could they let out the wind and say that they would hand over the primordial witch staff?

Satan-Augustus finally summed up the opinions of the sea priests, and he commanded with great solemnity: "Guarantee the safety of the team we send this time." If the Xia people really want to hand over the original wand, they will ensure that he can be sent to Atlantis without any problems. No matter what provocative moves Xia Jie makes... Ignore him. Those 10,000 levies, even if they were all killed, it didn't matter. ”

Andorra and Thor bowed at the same time, and the light screen darkened violently.

Andorra immediately straightened his waist, pointed at the light screen and cursed in a low voice: "This old immortal. You've been occupying this position for too much time. It is time to give up the position of high priest. ”

Thor approached Andorra and asked him with a frown: "Andorra, my friend, my brother, what are you going to do?" ”

Crooking his neck, Andor smiled: "No, I don't have any evil intentions. I just thought it would be nice to have my great-grandfather take his place. ”

Thor flew onto Andorra and covered his mouth with his hand. He roared in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Wait for the opportunity! Wait! God knows how many of his eyes and ears are in the Doomsday Fortress, do you really want to kill us? Wait for the time, I don't want to die with you! I want to die, I will die with dozens of noble girls!"

In front of the two, a light screen suddenly flashed, and a delicate female officer looked blankly at Andorra and Thor, who were 'intimate' and 'hugging' together, and stammered: "Command... Commander... The procession of five priests has stopped in a city, may I ask us, shall we contact them?"

Andorra, dressed in combat armor, slapped Thor aside, straightened his messy hair and threw a very attractive smile at the officer: "Oh no, there is no need to contact them. I don't care if they live or die. Ten thousand levies, and five machine-made puppets, their lives and deaths, oh God, what does this have to do with me? I wouldn't be so naΓ―ve as to think that the Xia would give us their most lethal weapon. ”

Andorra clasped his hands in front of his chest, and he looked at the female officer with a smile and asked gently, "My dear, are you free tonight?" I think it would be the most wonderful thing in life to open a bottle of fine fruit wine and look at the boundless starry sky together. What do you think?"

Thor on the side shouted angrily, and he punched Andorra in the shoulder, and he angrily retorted: "Damn, she's already my woman! You can find another target! But I can tell you frankly that all the female officers over the age of sixteen and under the age of twenty-six in the main control room have all become my women! You shameless fellow!"

On the ground, the team led by Xia Jie walked up the small hillside in front of them, and everyone groaned almost at the same time.

So beautiful.

Ahead is a basin with a diameter of nearly 1,000 miles, and in the center of the basin is a large lake, which is filled with clean and living water by several large rivers. The large lake occupies almost half of the basin, and in the gentle forests and grasslands by the lake, there are more than two dozen cities that are not very large, but they are all extraordinarily delicate, seemingly scattered under the blue sky and green grass.

Hundreds of fishing boats are working on the lake. In the middle of the lake is a small island with a radius of five miles, and the island is full of greenery, and a white castle stands in the corner of the island. Behind the castle is a cliff about a hundred feet high, overlooking the great lake below, and in front of the castle is a large field of herbs and flowers, although it is late autumn, the grass and flowers are still colorful, and a great witchcraft prohibits the island to wrap it in a world of its own.

The Xingtian Gale riding on the ink qilin glanced at the flags on those cities with great jealousy, and shouted loudly: "Come on, go and ask which ghost is this territory." Hmph, looking at the appearance of his territory, the oil and water are very rich. The brothers' eyes rolled, and they had already activated the brains of the owner of this territory. They could tell from the horned goblin banners fluttering over the city that it was the territory of the ghosts. The ghosts, the eldest young masters of their Xingtian family, haven't taken it into their eyes yet. If it is not good to extort a sum of oil and water, how can they be willing?

After a while, the herald who rode to the nearest city under the hillside rushed back with great speed, and the herald shouted loudly: "Captain, lieutenant, that is the territory of the fierce ghost! That is the territory of the fierce ghost! There are twenty-four cities in the basin, and there are thirteen more cities in the hills and mountains to the south, and thirty-seven cities within a radius of two thousand miles from far and near, all of which are his territory! This fierce ghost has not yet officially received this territory, and there is no official in charge here now!"

"The territory of the fierce ghost waiting? Then, is the fierce ghost leader?" Xingtian Dafeng touched his chin and subconsciously muttered: "Fierce ghost candidate, why is this name so familiar?"

"Gah!" Xia Jie's jaw almost dislocated, his mouth opened wide, pointed to his nose, and stared blankly at the Xingtian gale.

Xingtian Gale, Xingtian Xuanxuan Leech and others twisted their necks violently, and there was a terrible sound in their necks. After a while, the six brothers of Xingtian Gale pounced on Xia Jie like mad dogs, and they cried and shouted: "Brother Xia Jie, have mercy on us! Thirty-seven cities!

Xingtian Xuanleech roared with great jealousy: "Oh my God, God, the soul of my ancestors! I remember, this is the 'Goddess Lake', the most lush and rich place in the second state, even if it is produced in the territory of Wo Tianhou, it is not as good as here! God, where is the reason of heaven, Brother Xia Jie, how can your territory be this place?"

With a muffled sound, Xia Jie was thrown to the ground by six jealous big men whose eyes were red, and they were beaten indiscriminately. The red starling on the side was beating wildly, grabbing the Xia Emperor Taikang bow and screaming for a while, and he didn't know what he was shouting.

Guang Chengzi and Duobao Daoren, who were following the team from a distance, also rushed up, and they stared blankly at this basin and the more than 20 densely populated cities in that basin, and the light in their eyes was shiny and shiny. Guang Chengzi muttered blankly: "Twenty-four cities, twenty-four dojos!

Duobao Daoist took out a golden compass and kept doing feng shui there. After a long time, he shook his hand and muttered in despair: "The six dragon veins converge in Si, and the master is on top, this, the spiritual veins here are even stronger than the Sanqing Taoist Temple!"

Zhao Gongming swallowed a mouthful of spit, raised the golden whip in his hand, and aimed at Xingtian Gale's desperately writhing buttocks, and was about to pull it down. The eyes of the red sperm and the cloud were all green, and they were all moved. Jin Ling, Turtle Ling, Wuyun Dao people, and Jin Guang Dao people gasped at the same time. Their vast divine consciousness had counted the population of the basin. It is worthy of being the most lush and rich land in the fertile soil of Cizhou, a small basin with a radius of thousands of miles, 24 cities, dozens of towns, and nearly 100 villages, with a total of nearly 5 million people living here.

Moreover, because of the nourishment of the underground spiritual veins, the qualifications of the people here are several times better than those of ordinary people. This is a naturally good dojo!

Guang Chengzi was about to rescue Xia Jie from the ravages of the six Xingtian brothers, and asked him to order the construction of several dojos here first, but Han Xin was the first to strike.

A piece of green light flew by, and the six brothers of Xingtian Gale were all swept out by a strong force.

Han Xin picked up Xia Jie with one hand, and with a smile on her face, she tapped the disheveled Xia Jie's nose with her fingers, and she chuckled: "I don't want your city, the lake, and the island on the lake, all belong to me." Xia Jie, you won't be so stingy, right?"

Xia Jie was stunned, they were so angry that their eyes were red, and with a mouth, half of a basin was cut off by her!

Sitting in the carriage, all the big teeth were knocked out, and the 'hoof' that was crushed and fractured was frozen by the thick blue ice, and Brad Red, who temporarily stopped the pain, had a gloomy face, and snorted disdainfully at Xia Jie's back: "A group of uncivilized savages, countrymen, hmph, isn't it just a territory? ”

Shaking his fat head and swinging his huge ears, Brad Red stared blankly at the thrillingly beautiful basin below, and sighed silently: "But, it's really beautiful! If I could own such a territory, and then, more than a hundred beautiful girls are kept in captivity here... My life is perfect!"

Inside the carriage, the five impostor sea priests let out the most sincere exclamation at the same time: "The land of Great Xia is really beautiful. Such a wonderful land should belong to us Atlanteans to enjoy. This time, if they can get their hands on the primordial wand, they will have to obey us even more. If they refuse to sacrifice their wands, then the plan to destroy their Hidden Witch Temple with the Doomsday Fortress is too perfect. ”

The sun gradually tilted to the west, and the red light sprinkled on the 'Lake of the Goddesses'. In the mist, the group of men and horses slowly walked towards the largest city in the basin.

Knowing that the master of the territory, the fierce ghost Hou Xia Jie, had led the men and horses here, the chief officials of each city did not dare to slack off, and they all brought their subordinate officials to greet Xia Jie.

Under the sunset, in the mist, the flags were flying, Xia Jie rode on the back of the Xuanwu God Turtle, and led the team of people to move forward slowly under the fearful and respectful gaze of the people of countless territories.

What a wonderful scene, a lord came to his own territory, accompanied by not only the army of Bactria himself, but also nearly 10,000 'friends' of the sea people from afar, who came for the purpose of 'peace', with 'friendship' and 'goodwill'. This scene is so beautiful.

It's just that everything was shattered by a miserable voice.

"Xia Jie... ~Oh my good son... ~I'm getting beaten up here... ~You bastards... ~My son is your lord, and the ghost is waiting for Xia Jie... ~Why don't you believe it?" Taiyi's strange screams rang out from the mud pit on the side of the avenue, and more than a dozen officials who were beating him were desperately gagging him with mud. However, Taiyi rolled in the mud puddle like a loach, and threw the sludge off the dozen officials.

'Let's click', Xia Jie, Xingtian Gale, and Xingtian Xuanlee slipped off the back of their mounts at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

He looked up to the sky speechlessly, and greeted silently in extremely vicious language.

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