Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The human race in Jiuli City is the enemy.

Zhu Rong was taken aback by Han Muye's words.

All along, he has never regarded the human race as his enemy.

He subconsciously regarded the human race as allies of Liaoyuan City.

Seeing his expression, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

He was suspicious of Zhuo and Xianzun's intentions before, so he deliberately reached out to explore the memory in the long knife in his hand.

really.

The human race in Jiuli City is controlled by Shenyuan Tiangong.

They are going to use this holy meeting to besiege and kill the wilderness people.

Even the Chongyun Tianmagpie clan was tricked.

This time, at least ten overlords and powerhouses stood together in Shenyuan Tiangong and wanted to leave through the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.

The departure of so many strong people must have weakened the power of Honghuangruins Realm.

Such an act also aroused the wrath of heaven and earth.

Zhuo and Xianzun didn't know that when he arrived in Liaoyuan City, Tiandi had already reminded Han Muye.

How could he have thought that there are still people in this world who can have such a close relationship with heaven and earth.

"Master Han, if they are really our enemies, what should we do? Do we want to participate in this Holy Meeting?"

Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.

On his body, there is blood energy condensed.

With the control of the power of the fire vein and the improvement of the origin of the fire vein, Zhu Rong's character became more and more fiery.

This is a bad thing, but also a good thing.

He can't control his temper like this, of course he will make some uncontrollable decisions.

But on the other hand, this kind of personality is also in line with the power of the fire vein, which makes his cultivation base more pure and his strength rises extremely quickly.

Han Muye made a move and covered it up with secret techniques, but no one knew that Zhu Rong was already a powerhouse at the overlord level.

Among the prehistoric human race, apart from Han Muye, he was the first overlord.

This is also his true confidence.

"Zhu Rong, the prehistoric world needs to be led by the human race, and those beasts that are not in harmony will become a thing of the past."

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Zhu Rong in front of him.

"I, too, will one day leave Honghuang, Liaoyuan City, wasteland, and all human races need to truly gather strength."

Reaching out to pat Zhu Rong's shoulder, Han Muye showed a smile on his face: "This time, you need to lead the wilderness people to the peak."

"All enemies blocking the front will be crushed."

Zhu Rong nodded, with a determined look on his face.

Since his cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, he also understands more and more things in this prehistoric world.

As Han Muye said, he will leave eventually.

"Master Han, then you—"

Han Muye waved his hands and looked at the sky in the distance.

"You have your enemies, and I have mine."

"Honghuang, that's what makes it really exciting."

...

Three months later, an army of 80,000,000 soldiers from Huangyuan Liaoyuan City crossed Mount Butai.

This action shook the whole prehistoric world.

Countless groups of mythical beasts, as well as human races in the prehistoric hinterland, are all concerned about this matter.

However, after the 80 million troops left Mount Putai, 70 million of them stayed within a radius of 100,000 miles outside Mount Putai.

Zhu Rong led an army of 10 million people and embarked on a journey to conquer the prehistoric human race.

Zhu Rong's reason is that to prepare for the coming Tianyuan Holy Meeting, one must first weigh the strength of the human race. If there is a power and strong person who can defeat him and the tens of thousands of troops in Liaoyuan City, Liaoyuan City and himself will surrender. .

Not only the human race, if there is a group of beasts who are interested, they can also participate in this gambling.

Originally, the wilderness people were forbidden to step out of a radius of 100,000 li.

But this time, Zhu Rong took the name of Tianyuanshenghui to communicate and challenge in advance, and many forces hesitated slightly.

At this moment of hesitation, tens of millions of troops have already stepped out of the restricted area.

White Mirror City.

About one million miles away from Mount Butai, it is famous for producing the spiritual material Baijingshi.

The white mirror stone is a high-quality spiritual material for refining battle armor. Over the years, it has been traded to Liaoyuan City for at least one million catties.

Because of these transactions, Baijing City became rich, and the life of the 80 million clansmen was turned upside down.

When Zhu Rong led the army to attack and directly killed thousands of miles outside Baijing City, the people in the whole Baijing City were dumbfounded.

Those elders of Baijing City, the people in charge are also stupid.

Thousands of troops, how to resist?

Baijing City can't organize five million soldiers even if it is completely collected.

The most important thing is that they have a good relationship with Baijing City and Huangyuan Liaoyuan City, and the transaction volume is large.

In the meeting hall of Baijing City, dozens of human races of various shapes sat upright.

These people are either god tattoo masters or priests.

On the side, there are several human figures transformed from divine beasts, sitting on the side without moving.

"Elder Hu Ji, you are the one in charge of our army in Baijing City. Tell me, what chances do we have in Baijing City?"

Above, an old man with white beard looked aside and asked.

"Yeah, relying on the city, as long as we have a five-point chance of winning and insist on rescue in other cities, Liaoyuan City will collapse at that time. Once they collapse, we will take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill Bu Taishan, cough cough, of course Bu Taishan still has seven thousand The Ten Thousand Wasteland Army..."

The speaker just talked about the excitement, thinking about the impossibility of this, he was a little discouraged.

Kill this ten million, and there are seventy million more.

In the lobby, everyone's eyes slowly turned to the big man in black half-length battle armor.

The big man looked calm, and slowly stretched out a finger.

This one finger silenced everyone.

"Hey, is there really only a 10% chance of winning?" The old man sitting upright shook his head with a complex expression.

"That's right, there is only a 10% chance of winning. Even if we gather the people from all sides, I'm afraid it will only increase the chance of winning by 10% or 20%. It's really not good..."

"It's not a 10% chance of winning, it's not a 10% chance of winning." The voice of a big man in black armor sounded.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

No chance of winning?

Is Liaoyuan City too strong, or Baijing City too weak?

Baijing City relies on the city, and none of the surrounding forces can say that it will definitely defeat itself.

What's more, today's Baijing City is not the former Baijing City.

Now there are not only dozens of gods and beasts attached to the city, but also hundreds of thousands of established troops, and many soldiers have battle armor.

"Elder Hu Ji, are you a little alarmist? Are you sure there is no 10% chance of winning?" Not far away, an old man in black robe said.

The luxurious robes on his body were obviously produced in the wilderness.

Hearing his words, that Hu Ji turned his head, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Scaremongering?"

"Do you know that the tens of millions of troops in Liaoyuan City are all armed?"

Everyone wears armor!

Everyone wears Hu Ji's heavy battle armor, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, and hard to hurt by gods and beasts.

"In this tens of millions of troops, everyone has war cavalry, forming a battle formation, and the beasts are like hares in front of them."

"Let's not talk about Bai Jing City, even ten Bai Jing City can't resist it."

Elder Hu Ji showed disdain on his face, and turned to look at the younger humans beside him.

"Shouldn't you be as stupid as them?"

Hearing his words, those young clansmen shook their heads.

They went to the wasteland and practiced the divine pattern with Master Han.

They knew how powerful Liaoyuan City was.

"Hu Ji, what exactly do you mean?"

"Bold, Hu Ji, you are so cowardly and cowardly when you control the army in the city?"

"Hu Ji, do you want to be a traitor?"

One after another loud voices sounded.

Those distinguished elders in the city stood up and stared at Hu Ji.

"How could I, Hu Ji, be a traitor?" Hu Ji shook his head with a smile on his face.

He looked around, and then said loudly: "I want to mobilize an army of one million and confront the army of one million in Liaoyuan City head-on."

"If they don't have the guts, then take it as a mistake."

A battle of millions of troops?

Everyone in the lobby looked at each other with a slight smile on their faces.

This is what is needed, to delay the pace of the Liaoyuan City army, so that the rescue from other forces can arrive in time.

As for Hu Ji and Bai Jingcheng's millions of troops, let them consume it slowly.

Anyway, Hu Ji has become more and more domineering recently, so it's time to let him die.

A divine beast in Baijing City carried a stone slab on its back, and sent the agreement to determine the outcome of a battle outside the city with a million-strong army to the army of Liaoyuan City.

Zhu Rong gave a reply that arrived three days later.

Three days later, amidst the smoke and dust, a million troops slowly arrived a hundred miles outside Baijing City.

At this time, Baijing City also had millions of troops, led by Hu Ji, rushing towards the tidal flat wasteland ahead.

"Hu Ji won't surrender with this million army?" someone whispered above the city.

"Impossible. Since Hu Ji wants to lead an army into battle, he will definitely fight with all his strength. He can still do this."

"What I'm curious about is how strong Liaoyuan City's army is."

Many people on the top of the city slowly protruded their soul power.

Divine pattern masters and priests are originally powerful souls.

In the induction of these strong people, the smoke and dust in front of them are filled, and they don't know what is in it.

Is this my own lack of strength, or is the opponent too strong?

Without giving them room to think, the answer emerges automatically.

"boom--"

Battle formations of thousands of people came rushing forward under the leadership of Xu Ying, a mighty god general.

Holding a long spear, the body of the mighty general in fiery red armor was solidified, and he crossed dozens of miles in one step, and swept across with one shot.

The power of the battle formation behind it is gathered, and every soldier wearing a battle armor, holding a weapon, and riding a war cavalry has unimaginable strength.

These war horses galloped and gathered a thousand-foot-high general.

This is the army of Liaoyuan City?

"boom--"

The god Wanzhang stabbed out with a spear, and the sky and the earth shook.

Countless streamers exploded, and the army of Baijing City collapsed directly.

Just for a moment.

The god general didn't stop, and rushed to the city wall in one step, slashing down with the spear in his hand.

"Boom—"

The entire city wall was directly blasted and shattered.

Regardless of whether you are a god tattoo master or a priest, whether you are an elder or a general, under this shot, you will all be reduced to fly ash.

The figures of those divine beasts manifested, and then ran away.

If you don't run away, do you want to die?

With one blow, Baijing City was destroyed.

This scene stunned countless watching forces.

"The prairie fire—"

"Must win—"

When Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and howled, countless long shouts resounded through the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the world changed color.

The Liaoyuan City army that swept through Baijing City did not stop at all, and went directly to the next human city.

It is impossible for a human city to block the army of Liaoyuan City.

Ten days later, the 50 million people in Yuliang City directly declared their surrender.

What should I do if I don’t surrender?

With a single blow from the long spear in the hand of the Wanzhang Warlord, the world with a radius of ten thousand li will be imprisoned. If he does not surrender, the entire city will be directly smashed to pieces.

The army led by Zhu Rong kept walking. After a little repair, they crossed the long river and went to the next city.

All parties in Honghuang are waiting and watching, and they are all horrified.

In the past, I didn't look down on the wasteland at all, thinking that these human races were just barbarians, but now I know that they are completely beasts.

No city can resist it.

As the army captured more and more cities, Zhu Rong and the army behind him became stronger and stronger.

This kind of blessing from the original power made their strength expand to the extreme.

Zhu Rong's mount, the black tiger, is now a high-ranking beast, with a strong aura to the extreme, and it is possible to march towards the highest level of overlord.

Of course, in order to become the overlord, Black Tiger still needs great opportunities.

Cloud Holy City.

This is one of the hundreds of big cities in the prehistoric, there are 300 million ethnic groups, surrounded by a big city.

Thirty million troops have assembled, relying on cities one after another, waiting for the arrival of Zhu Rong's army.

Behind these cities, there is another magnificent force.

A clear water unicorn.

The unicorn beast is the totem beast of Yunsheng City.

The three overlord-level clear water beasts came back from the prehistoric world, and there were at least a hundred other high-ranking beasts.

The blood energy soaring into the sky caused the heaven and the earth to tremble.

As long as Zhu Rong's army is blocked, the unicorn beast group will directly step forward, crushing the general formation.

A majestic unicorn turned into a big man in blue battle armor, his eyes swept around.

"I'm a little interested in that Zhu Rong. I'll kill him and devour his origin later." The big man sneered and spoke loudly.

He just finished speaking and suddenly raised his head.

"boom--"

When the army arrived, there was a tremor in the void.

"At this time, who is still going through the tribulation?"

Transcend robbery?

It's not crossing robbery.

Between heaven and earth, one after another thunder landed.

"It was Han Muye, the divine pattern master from Liaoyuan City, who made the move!"

A divine beast shouted, and its body turned into a hundred-foot-long unicorn, and it slammed into the thunder above its head.

The only person in the world who can control the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation is Han Muye from Liaoyuan City.

"boom--"

The endless thunder light covered the Bishui Qilin family.

With hands behind his back, Han Muye walked forward in the void step by step.

Around him, endless thunder light lingered.

"Han Muye? You want to die!" The green armored man shouted in a low voice, and a pair of spears in his hands triggered a stream of water, hitting Han Muye.

This water flow is constantly oscillating, turning into ten thousand water dragons.

The Bishui Qilin is the overlord of the origin of the water veins, with tyrannical strength, all the water in the world is under its control.

"Then Han Muye has always been favored by heaven and earth, so what is his strength?"

"At the overlord level, it's still a powerful beast like Qilin, can't he resist it?"

"He's so courageous, he dared to challenge the Bishui Qilin clan by himself."

In the surrounding void, countless souls sent messages.

Qilin, Canglong, Phoenix, Kunpeng, these are the top groups of beasts in the prehistoric, and there is an overlord in the group.

The most important thing is that their own bloodline strength is a few powerful, individual strength of the ethnic group.

Every ethnic group has many high-ranking beasts.

"It wasn't unreasonable to massacre and enslave Honghuang in the Galaxy Universe back then." Han Muye whispered with his hands behind his back.

"A group of guys who don't know the heights of the world and the depths of the earth, need to be beaten hard."

He raised his hand slowly.

In front of him, the same long dragons were gathering.

Water veins against water veins!