Chapter 151: A Terrible Mission
The Great Xia army pressed the border, the sea man king was completely lost, and in the port closest to Atlantis, the barbarian army laid the last line of defense. The problem that made all the Atlanteans feel unreliable was that Pan Geng had seized all the huge ships bound for Atlantis and seized all the sea nobles who were dragging their families and preparing to flee back to Atlantis. From the side branches of the gold nobles to the main members of the silver and bronze families, in the camp of the port defense line, the detained sea nobles are about one million.
For the Great Xia army, Pangeng's barbarian army was also a complete big trouble. Tens of thousands of poisonous witches mutilated themselves, cut their bodies in blood, and their bodies were painted with all kinds of evil witch spells, posing a posture ready to explode at any time, so that the voodoo in their bodies would spread instantly. Before the great witch of the Li Wu Hall had prepared enough explanations, he didn't dare to issue an order for an all-out attack at all!
Squatting on Xuanwu's back armor, helplessly caressing the white top melon skin, Xia Jie nodded thoughtfully: "Sure enough, terrorists are the number one problem in all dynasties. Human bombing is a daunting challenge. These poisonous witches, they are all human bombs with biochemical gas nuclear warheads, even if they are too bad, they dare not face the self-explosion of tens of thousands of poisonous witches at the same time?"
A Jiuding-level witch in the Li Wudian, or a Jiuding-level poisonous witch in the barbarian country, can easily poison all living things within a thousand miles, and the real voodoo will not grow anywhere. Then, tens of thousands of poisonous witches blew themselves up at the same time, this power... Xia Jie shuddered violently, gently patted Xuanwu's back armor, and asked in a low voice, "Xuanwu, can you deal with these crazy madmen?"
Xuanwu's long neck turned, and his two small eyes squinted at Xia Jie for a while, opened his mouth, spit out a few fruit cores, and hit Xia Jie's leather armor with a crisp sound. Xuanwu snorted angrily: "Are you a madman for me?" Poisonous witches with less than 3,000 people, they blow themselves up, and the Dan Fire in my body can refine the poison they release. But tens of thousands of poisonous witches... I'm afraid that only the ancestor of our Xuanwu clan has the 'belly' to swallow so much voodoo?"
Xuanwu 'gurgling' complained: "I am Xuanwu, not the Netherworld Evil Phoenix. If you can find a living Netherworld Evil Poison Phoenix, they feed on poison, even if tens of millions of Poison Witches blow themselves up, they can swallow it!" Shaking his head, Xuanwu retracted his neck back into the carapace, and said angrily: "It's just that I remember that a long, long time ago, the last pair of Netherworld Evil Poison Phoenixes were also killed. Hmm, it is said that the soul was extracted and trained into a treasure, called a plague gourd?"
"Plague locust gourd. Duobao Daoist didn't know when he came over, and when he heard Xuanwu's words, he casually picked up the conversation: "That's a big stroke of a fellow cultivator overseas, two Netherworld Evil Poisonous Phoenixes, hehe." Since then, a bloodline between heaven and earth has been cut off, and this fellow Taoist will have retribution in the future. β
Of course, the plague locust gourd. Xia Jie glanced at Duobao Daoist strangely, the murderous name of this gourd, he Xia Jie remembered it clearly. Like the Witch's voodoo, the Plague Locust Gourd can't deal with the real supreme masters, but it is a very terrible weapon when used for large-scale killing. Later, it seems that Jiang Shang, who is now a fellow sect of teaching, has suffered a lot from this treasure?
Turning his head to look over, Jiang Shangzheng, who was rough and thick-looking, grabbed a large handful of grass and treated his injuries there to help a team of private soldiers at the cannon fodder level. Because of the relationship between Lu Hui and Xing Tian'e and others, these private soldiers who originally belonged to the Nine Great Heavens could not be well treated, and the great witches of the Li Wu Hall didn't bother to pay attention to these weak cannon fodder, only Jiang Shang took Huang Yi and was busy there.
Xia Jie shook his head, a little reluctant in his heart. However, even if he took the warrants of Taiyi and Wuyi, it would be impossible to order the great witch of the Li Wu Hall to heal the wounds of these cannon fodder troops. The arrogant witches absolutely look down on these 'ants' who will die with a flick of their fingers in their eyes. Even if it was limited to the warrant jointly signed by the ten giants of the Witch Sect in Xia Jie's hand, they had to treat the soldiers of these cannon fodder troops, Xia Jie also knew that there was a saying called 'passive sabotage' in these years!
Sighing helplessly, Xia Jie was just about to take the Duobao Dao people to drink a few bowls of wine to pass the time, when more than a dozen fast horses ran from the side of the tent, and the Xingtian Gale who was running at the front happily slapped the head of the head and shouted: "Brother Xia Jie, the king told us to try to attack the barbarians' camp. Hehe, will you pull out all the witches of the Li Wu Palace?"
Xia Jie's feet were crooked, and he almost didn't fall off Xuanwu's back armor. He stared angrily at the Xingtian Gale with a smile on his face, and said angrily: "Don't you know what they said yesterday? Tens of thousands of poisonous witches are ready to blow themselves up at any time! Do you dare to pull me into battle?"
Xingtian Gale looked like a matter of course, and he said in surprise: "Why don't you dare?" We mobilized 10,000 people to attack it, and you sent 40,000 witches from the Li Wu Hall to follow us. The four witches of the Li Witch Hall protect one of our warriors, if there are still casualties, then it is really unreasonable!"
Xia Jie collapsed, and there were no more words. Duobao Dao people laughed beside him, laughing like an old fox, he touched the unknown innate spirit treasure in his sleeve, and muttered in a low voice: "Baby, baby, you have been with me for so many years, and this time you are finally going to make a fortune." Well, those people the day before yesterday were really fast. Duobao Daoist patted Xia Jie's shoulder and said seriously: "Senior brother, you can reluctantly go into battle for the matter of being loyal to the king of food." β
Guang Chengzi's figure also appeared suddenly, and he smiled and said: "Exactly, exactly, junior brother, your merits are only good for this sect." β
Guang Chengzi and Duobao Dao people smiled similarly, and narrowed their eyes happily. The greater Xia Jie's merits and the more power he wielded, the greater his territory would be in the future, wouldn't it be that the faster their Qi Refiner Dao Sect would be able to develop? Think about it, now the Wuguang Dao people and Cangfeng Dao people who stayed in the Sanqing Dao Temple should also go to the fierce ghost leader by the 'Goddess Lake' to build a dojo?
'Knock, knock, knock, knock', the war drums of the thousand-faced dragon skin made a loud sound that shook the sky, the clouds in the sky were shattered by the sound of the drums, the earth began to tremble, and the pebbles on the ground jumped up a foot high. As the warriors of the army who beat the drums continued to inject their magic power into the drumsticks, the drums became louder and louder. Suddenly, the sound of houses collapsing could be heard everywhere, and the walls and buildings of several cities around the port were shattered.
5,000 black-clothed and black-armored Black Biao troops, 5,000 white-clothed and white-armored Xuan Biao troops, and a whole 10,000 troops lined up in a neat and dense phalanx, walked out of the Great Xia military camp, and approached the port controlled by the barbarian army. On their left and right wings and behind them were the great witches who were neatly arranged to fill the 120,000 Li Witch Palace! The faces of these great witches were as strange as they were. In terms of configuration, a warrior who fought in battle was able to match twelve great witches of the Li Wu Palace, such a luxurious lineup had never been seen since the founding of Great Xia.
The faces of the six brothers of Xingtian Gale were twitching, his hands were trembling, he held back a smile, and almost fell off the back of the rain worker.
Standing at the gate of the camp, trembling and pointing to the military formation that walked out of the camp, he stammered: "Fu Gong... Captain of the Black Guard, Brother Gale He offered to attack the barbarian camp... The king thought that his courage was commendable... But... What is going on with these hundreds of thousands of great witches of the Li Witch Palace?"
It is pitiful to see that in the entire Great Xia army, there are only more than 300,000 top witches in the Li Wu Palace, and these more than 300,000 great witches have to take on the heavy responsibility of deploying danqi and detoxifying and eliminating diseases for the entire Great Xia army. But now it's good, the army of 10,000 Black Gang Army and Xuan Biao Army is fighting, and the 120,000 Great Witches of the Li Wu Hall are following!
Xing Tian'e's old face turned red for a while, he lowered his head, and ravaged the inch of land under his feet with his toes.
Xiang Liuhui and other ministers of the royal court on the side all had strange expressions, and after a long time, Xiang Liuhui said without yin or yang: "The black army and the Xuan Biao army have such a luxurious lineup, which is really enviable!" If the wind was in front of him, he would definitely beat him half to death with one punch.
Xia Jie squatted solemnly on Xuanwu's back armor, and the old god muttered: "What is the difference between the great witch of the 40,000 Li Witch Hall and the great witch of the 120,000 Li Witch Palace? He tilted his head to look at the Xingtian Gale who was writhing and uncomfortable, and laughed gloomily: "I'm thinking about my brothers in the army." The soldiers of the Black Gang Army and the Xuan Biao Army are all six or seven ** level witch warriors, and no one takes care of them, and a single Ding Wu can slaughter these 10,000 people. Alas!"
Looking at the 40,000 Great Witches on the left and right flanks, plus the 80,000 Great Witches in the back formation, Xia Jie smiled lightly: "That's right, let me test how determined Pan Geng is! Voodoo has no effect on these 'medical weirdos' of the Li Wu Palace." Pan Geng, what do you want to do?"
The army continued to approach, and in the rear camp, Lu Qi seemed to have suddenly realized something, he waved his purple and gold whip continuously, and a series of military orders were issued. The main battle armies such as the Imperial Dragon Army, the Xianglong Army, the Violent Bear Army, the Yan Xuan Army, the Yushi Army, and the Fengbo Army rushed out, following the distance of ten miles behind Xia Jie's army formation, and slowly approached the port.
At this moment, in the conference hall of the Supreme Consulate of Atlantis, it was like a mountain of meat sitting on the throne of the supreme consul, opening his mouth to swallow plates of fragrant barbecue into his stomach, and from time to time raising a huge golden wine glass to swallow the wine.
The face was pale and the skin was almost transparent, and it was obvious that the Cain Qi with a great loss of vitality was fluttering up and down in the hall with great depravity, like a rubber ball full of elasticity, and hundreds of afterimages flashed in the hall with a huge area and a high enough ceiling. He jumped around for a while, suddenly put away the two golden-red bat wings behind his back, jumped onto the table in front of Pan Geng, and screamed loudly: "King Pan Geng, what do you want to do? Time! You have to buy us time! Delay the advance of the Great Xia army and trap them here!"
Cain stomped his foot heavily, and the long table in front of Pan Geng shattered, and all the wine and food on the table rolled to the ground. Cain said angrily: "But what are you doing now? You retreated all the way, even faster than our army! You left all the tens of millions of elite troops of Atlantis in the Doomsday Line to those murderous witches as prisoners, and the entire royal realm was completely lost in just three days! What do you want to do?"
He pointed at Pan Geng, whose mouth was constantly squirming, and said angrily: "Also, you have detained those nobles who want to withdraw to Atlantis, what do you want to do? β
"That's right!" Pan Geng nodded vigorously, making a gesture to give Cain a kick, Cain hurriedly dodged and retreated more than a dozen steps, Pan Geng then sneered: "I'm very greedy! I want to see if you sea people have any other tricks! You can't be naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve, I'll be so stupid to help you?"
Blinking quickly, Cain's eyes rolled and asked, "So, what do you think?"
Pan Geng stomped his foot fiercely, and he shouted: "You really have a back hand, of course, I don't know what makes you so sure of the back hand." However, I firmly believe that your machinations have not yet been fully realized! β
Slapping his fat belly that shook like water waves, Pan Geng hummed very happily and said happily: "How many of your nobles have been detained by me? One million? Almost! One million! Even if it is a million domesticated pigs, it is a lot of money, not to mention the nobles of your sea people? Even your ruthless high priest would not dare to sacrifice one million nobles at a time? If he does this, your sea kingdom will collapse immediately?"
Shaking his body vigorously, shaking the gilded throne to make a few crisp popping sounds, Pan Geng looked at Cain, who had an ugly face, and couldn't help laughing: "So, I can talk to you about the conditions now." The land of the three states of Great Xia and Kyushu is a good price, but it is still too little. I want the land and the people of the six states! The rest are all you sea people, and I don't touch them at all, how about it?"
Five fingers as thick as a pig's trotter on his left hand stretched out, and his right hand bent four fingers with difficulty, and drew a fat index finger, Pan Geng smiled: "Kyushu, I want six." Hmm, I will consider the feelings of your sea people, Zhongzhou Anyi, I will never touch it. The two states due west and northwest can also be given to you. Um, well, the remaining six states, all mine. β
Cain screamed, "You are so greedy! Pan Geng, when I first negotiated with you, you swore by the souls of your ancestors!"
Waving his hand vigorously, Pan Geng shouted unhappily: "Ah, the soul of the ancestors! The souls of the ancestors! Even if their souls are tortured all day long in the Yellow Spring Netherworld, what does it matter to me? Do you really take the souls of my ancestors as a thing? Ahh
Cain's face was gloomy, and the resentful flame in his eyes made Pan Geng writhe his body a little uncomfortably. Pan Geng blinked his eyes and said threateningly: "Cain, my good brother, you have lived in our barbarian country for so long, you should know how strong our barbarian country is. The heroes of our barbarian country are stronger than the warriors of their great Han, and it is only because the sorcerers of our barbarian country are not as good as the sorcerers of their Great Xia that we have been pressed and beaten by them. After all, they have nine great witch halls, and there is also a hidden witch hall that is a hundred times more terrifying. And we only have one witch hall!"
Shaking his head and sighing for a while, Pan Gengyin smiled: "But, putting aside the problem of those sorcerers, our barbarian country is the only force in this continent that can confront Great Xia head-on! Maybe the Dongyi people can too, but the Dongyi people... Their relationship with Great Xia is too complicated, so let's leave them alone. In short, no one can help you except me. β
Cain walked around with a gloomy face, pacing in front of Pangeng. Pan Geng smiled and accentuated his tone: "You know, I know, the high priest behind you knows even more." Without the help of our barbarian warriors, it would be impossible for you to fight against Great Xia on the ground. Your fortress of Doom may be able to destroy Great Xia, but it is absolutely impossible to rule Great Xia. Without us, you have little hope of even defeating Great Xia. So, think about it. β
Slowly raising his head, Cain sneered, "However, they have now captured your capital. If you withdraw, where are you going?"
Pan Geng looked at Cain nonchalantly, with a stunned expression that Cain was an idiot: "Do you think that the 'Chiyou Clone Great Array' in our Chiyou Mountain City can be manipulated by outsiders at will? No, no, as long as I flick my fingers, they will suffer extremely heavy losses." You don't have to worry about this. I believe that those Wu Venerables in Great Xia should be trying their best to break the soul of our 'Chiyou Clone Great Array', but they can't do this without three months. After all, it belongs to the power of the gods! I don't worry at all!"
Cain looked at the relaxed Pan Geng, and nodded helplessly: "So, how about the land of the five states?"
Cain was about to negotiate with Pan Geng when the door of the conference hall was rudely kicked open, and several sturdy men rushed in in a hurry dressed in the exquisite robes of the nobles of the sea. "Wang, the people of Great Xia have begun to attack! they use the great witch of the Li Wu Temple as the striker, and our voodoo doesn't seem to have a big effect!"
Cain was in a hurry, he pointed at Pan Geng and shouted: "If you can hold out for another month, the land of the six states will be yours! But if you can't resist for a month, you will die! Our fortress of doom, the first one to be eradicated is you!"
Pan Geng was happy, he jumped up violently, shaking the waves of flesh and running out: "Brother Cain, my good brother, you can rest assured! Quack, a month? Hahaha, our barbarian country and Daxia have been at war for 10,000 years, what can they do to us? You can put 10,000 hearts!" Just running to the gate, Pan Geng suddenly turned around, he stared at Cain extremely viciously and threatened: "It's just that if you dare to lie to me, you should know the methods of our barbarian country." Those more than a million nobles are all in the hands of Lao Tzu!"
With a cold snort, Pan Geng turned around and left.
Cain's face immediately became extremely grim, and he sneered gloomily: "Fool, a million incompetent aristocratic waste, who would take them to heart? Stupid fellow, since you know that your father has already made follow-up preparations, you dare to make such an arrogant request! What a fool who has no use but to eat, drink, and have fun!"
Waving his hand, Cain sneered: "Come on, tell those people in the east that you can do it!"
The wings of the two bats behind them spread violently and were several feet wide, and Cain screamed: "Great Xia, the Barbarians, and Dongyi, three powerful forces! Hahahahaha! Great Father, your wisdom is unmatched in this world! When you become a god, am I not the son of a god? Wonderful!"
In the port, Xia Jie slammed down dozens of maces in a row, smashing the great witch in front of him who was inferior to the top of the eight dings and fell backwards again and again. Relying on the advantage of the mace in his hand, coupled with the protection of a group of Qi refiners with amazing strength such as Guangchengzi and Duobao Dao people behind him, Xia Jie killed seven in and seven out of the ranks of barbarian warriors like a devastating force, and his power was not amazing.
Clusters of colorful mist continued to rise from the barbarian ** array, but they were suppressed by the pale cyan mist released by the many great witches of the Li Wu Palace. Purely in terms of witchcraft and voodoo, the great witch of the barbarian country is still much worse than the witch of Great Xia.
As a result, a hundred poisonous witches whose bodies were cut into flesh and blood by themselves rushed out of the team, and the black light on their bodies flickered, and they swelled rapidly.
Xia Jie was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and this group of guys really dared to blow themselves up? He immediately ordered: "Retreat, the whole army retreats! Li Wudian belongs, go all out to suppress these 100 people!"
He also saw the hundred voodoo that rushed out and exploded, and he killed several barbarian warriors who were coming towards him with a very angry punch, and said coldly: "The whole army retreats." How dare they use such a decisive strategy!"
The Great Xia army was retreating in an orderly manner, giving up the attack on the port for the time being, and hundreds of great witches wearing blood-red witch robes suddenly flashed out of the air, but they pressed a stone heavily on everyone's hearts - these blood witch guards who guarded Anyi and the palace and never left Anyi, how did they come here?
A Blood Witch Guard quickly flashed in front of the car, muttering a few words in a low voice.
His face changed miserably, Rao is now amazingly strong, but he was also crumbling on the chariot, and he almost fell headlong.
A cadre of the Great Xia generals hurriedly rushed to the front of the car, only to see that the Lu Gui closed his eyes, and said word by word: "The great patriarch of the Dongyi tribes has been reestablished, and the fifth son of the previous generation of Hou Yi inherited the name of Hou Yi, and commanded the people and horses of the Dongyi tribes, and broke through the defense line of the garrison on the eastern border of our Great Xia two days ago and attacked the hinterland of Great Xia!"
He opened his eyes, and his body was full of lightning. He said gloomily: "Among the forwards of the Dongyi army, there are 100,000 people who are good at healing wounds!"
Xia Jie took a step back violently, his heart was beating wildly, and there was only one thought in his mind: fighting on two fronts, a taboo for soldiers! What's more, now that the domestic military strength of Great Xia has been empty to the limit?
Xing Tian'e was furious: "Great King, please order to lead an army back to Anyi! Such a great shame, but it can never be repeated!"
Many generals of the Xingtian family asked for their lives, and the heads of the great witch families and a group of masters were excited, shouting that they would lead the army back to save the capital.
He scolded fiercely: "Shut up! It's easy to say that it's easy to come back to Anyi! But now that the barbarian army is in front, there are even more people from the sea watching from the side, and returning to help... If you wait for the sea people to return to the Doomsday Fortress. β
Everyone screamed, and everyone's hearts were about to bleed. The Doomsday Fortress is now delayed in Chiyou Mountain City, but now it seems that it is also deliberately done by the sea people. Once the Doomsday Fortress flies back into the sky above the war zone, the sea people will soon have an absolute advantage! Once the elites of Great Xia gathered here are completely annihilated, Great Xia will only fall into the prey of others.
"Brother Xia Jie!" regained his composure and was the first to find Xia Jie. He looked at Xia Jie very gently, and said softly: "You have the warrant of Taiyi Wuzun, and only you can unify the manpower of the Great Witch Palace. With you leading all the hidden witches and all the witch puppets in the Hidden Witch Hall here, plus all the Witch Palace's belongings, you may be able to stop the Dongyi people from outside Zhongzhou?
Xia Jie glanced at Lu Qi deeply. He also looked at Xia Jie very seriously.
"Damn, why am I suffering?" Xia Jie gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head.
"If Brother Xiajie can stop the Dongyi people from Zhongzhou this time, this king can set up another Pingdong Order in addition to the Dongyi Order, and specialize in the conquest of the Dongyi people!"
After thinking for a long time, Xia Jie's eyes flickered, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Oh!" He clasped his hands into fists and saluted vigorously.
A smile appeared on his face, and then, he shouted: "At all costs, slaughter the barbarians in front of you, and bloodied Atlantis! Attack Atlantis Island, this king will let go of the military order for March!"
'Huh, huh, huh', hundreds of blood-red flags floated up from the Great Xia army. These banners of length and width depicted countless hideous images of witch gods, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly covered with a thick smell of blood.
Pan Geng, who had just arrived at the barracks, was stunned, and he screamed: "Blood Sea Flag! I provoked him?
The flag of the sea of blood is now, and there is no advance or retreat.
The Great Xia military camp was like an ant that exploded its nest, gushing out countless black waves. The Great Xia army let out the most primitive screams and launched an all-out attack on the vast defense line of the barbarian kingdom, which lasted for nearly a thousand miles.
At the same time, Xia Jie led all the people of the Hidden Witch Hall sent here by Taiyi, as well as all the great witches of the Liwu Palace, plus the Black Witch Army and Xuan Biao Army of the Xingtian Gale, a total of more than five million troops, rushed towards the teleportation witch array when they came.
Xia Jie's scalp only felt a tingle. The army of five million people, except for the rookies of the Black Gang Army and the Xuan Biao Army, the others are all above the strength of Ding Wu, how should such a war be fought?
He was riding on Xuanwu's back, and there were bouts of dizziness in his head. Whether in his previous life or listening to the commentary, when he saw Cao Cao's 830,000 army going down to the south of the Yangtze River, he already felt that it was unimaginable. This time, Great Xia attacked the sea people in an all-out way, and the army gathered was measured in tens of millions, but his identity and status were not enough, and he couldn't figure out what the concept of these tens of millions of troops should be.
However, the five million witch army under his command now is real.
The procession was divided into ten long dragons and hurried forward, the line was a hundred miles wide and stretched for sixty miles. It's a simple number to say, but it's only when you're in the queue that you know how terrible it is.
Five million people.
In his previous life, the largest 'weapon fight' that Xia Jie had participated in was only at the level of 100 people. The largest war he has participated in in his life is only the last Western Expedition, which was at the level of 100,000 people, and most of them are not his subordinates.
Now, five million people! If it weren't for the fact that these people were all great witches, I am afraid that it would take several hours to pass on a military order in this era?
"How should this battle be fought?" When he really mastered such a huge force, Xia Jie knew how his confidence was insufficient. Five million people, once it is scattered, the war zone covered is thousands of miles, and he has never had the background to deploy such a big game of chess...
There was a confusion in his mind, and suddenly, Xia Jie suddenly came to his senses, and he pointed at the sky and scolded: "! You calculate me? Why didn't a single lieutenant give me a configuration?"
They also woke up one after another, and at the same time shouted and scolded. Everyone suddenly woke up, and it seemed that they were all put together. According to common sense, an army of 5 million people must have at least 20 or more senior generals at the rank of military captain, and there are even more than 10,000 officers and lieutenants of various kinds, so that we can effectively command and mobilize an army. Even if it is a main force like the Xianglong Army, without the tacit cooperation and command of officers at all levels, it is just a mess of scattered sand.
What is particularly terrifying is that among these five million people, more than ninety percent are the most idle witches of the Witch Hall on weekdays! What kind of bullshit cooperation and command system do they have? Do you expect Xia Jie to rely on the three sacrificial witches, nine imperial witches, and twenty-seven life witches of the Liwu Palace--Oh, no, Yi Hao is absent, and there are only twenty-six life witches!--Do you expect Xia Jie to rely on the leaders of these thirty-eight witch halls to command the two million or so great witches of various kinds under the Liwu Palace?
There are at least thirty-eight leaders in the Liwu Palace, but what about the hidden witches sent by Taiyi? Not a single leader who can give orders! There are even many witch puppets among them, how do you call Xia Jie to command them? Even if Xia Jie temporarily appoints commanders at all levels, can you expect these great witches, who only care about cultivating in the Witch Hall on weekdays, to obey military orders as effectively as a trained soldier?
This military order is a pit man!
However, no matter what, the flickering light of the teleportation witch array could already be seen in front of him, and it was impossible to retreat against the military order. Xia Jie didn't want to eat a knife in his neck for no reason!
Gritting his teeth, with a sacrificial spirit of walking up to the altar, Xia Jie was the first to step into the witch array.
"Fulfillment, I'll fuck your mother, when did I offend you? Give me such an outrageous task? That's it, that's it, it's a big deal, just station these people together and let the Dongyi people attack! I don't believe it, so many Jiuding Great Witches are together, and they can't stop the Dongyi people from Zhongzhou!"
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