Chapter 720: Path dependence is not good, brother
Tieshan, the "Beast God" of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, did not care about the people who broke into the hall behind him. With Kuhai's powerful perception, he must have known what was happening outside.
He knew that his followers were being massacred. The smart ones had already fled, while the stupid ones were still resisting.
But Tieshan did not step forward to prevent the destruction of his sect. He acted extremely indifferent, cold-blooded and heartless.
He has been guarding here all this time, proving that in his eyes, this weird thing in front of him is more important to him than the survival of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Next to him stood a blood-red straight-blade demon sword.
A lingering and changing blood light was floating next to the sharp blade that was as sharp as bone and iron. When Lao Jiang rushed in with the Xuantian sword, the talkative sword spirit suddenly became quiet.
It sensed the threat posed by the demon sword in front of it.
That was Liu Hui's family heirloom, a spiritual sword called "Blood Evil" that the Howling Wind Demon Saint had tailor-made for it six hundred years ago using his own mad blood wolf fangs.
Only the wolf demons with crazy blood in the Xiaofeng family can control it.
Now the knife was very docile in Tieshan's hand, proving that Tieshan had indeed mastered the Liu Hui family's secret crazy blood magic. This made his already exaggerated threat instantly rise to a higher level.
Just like all the big villains, at this moment of confrontation, the powerful Tieshan still retained his dignity. He turned his back to everyone, standing in front of the smelly pool of blood with his hands behind his back.
In his deep, rich voice he said:
"Ever since the West Sea Demon Disaster ended five hundred years ago, everyone in the entire Kumu Territory who has a bit of ambition has been trying their best to save themselves. Everyone is working towards the same goal, including you.
Jiang Xia Jiang Ziheng, the "best strategy" among the three strategies left by the magnate Mo Jiu, which appeared five hundred years later.
I just got this news recently.
When I was still young, I also admired Mo Jiu's great talent and strategy. When I was fighting against the demons in the West Sea, I also used the power of cultivation to fight against the demons. That was a long time ago.
You and I are no different, we just walk different paths.
I don’t know why you are here to die tonight.
But I don’t care anymore.
You will see with your own eyes the perfect creation made by the Buddha himself...
The meaning it represents is difficult for you to understand.
It means that from now on, Ku Mu Realm will be able to produce powerful monks who have demon saints as their bodies and can also integrate into the evil thoughts of the Lord of the Wilderness.
We cannot defeat the Lord of the Wilderness, destruction is inevitable.
But with my secret method, after the catastrophe of demonic energy, the Bitter Wood Realm will not perish. It will only be reborn in another form in the demonic energy of the Lord of the Wasteland.
this……"
Tieshan looked up at the dragon that was bound above his head and said in an obsessed tone:
“This is my way to save the world!”
These words made the people who rushed into the underground hall look at each other in confusion.
This was not the same as the fierce battle with Tieshan that they had imagined. How could such a bad guy dare to claim that everything he did was to save the world?
When did this word become so cheap?
Can anyone use this banner to do whatever they want?
"So, to sum up your solution to the problem, it's 'if you can't beat them, join them'?"
Old Jiang, leaning on the Xuantian Sword, asked the Beast God Tieshan:
"You spent hundreds of years to come up with this solution? I'm curious about what's in your head. Show it to everyone and let them open their eyes."
"Tsk, I still can't understand it."
Tieshan turned around, reached out and grasped the hilt of the demon sword Xuesha, and glanced at the people in front of him.
He asked:
"Where is my 'good daughter'? Why doesn't she come?"
"don’t worry."
Lao Jiang looked down at the time and said:
"They are coming soon. This is also my answer to your previous madman's ravings. I don't know what you are waiting for here, but I am definitely waiting for reinforcements.
In addition, regarding your plan, I have to regretfully tell you that even if your creation can perfectly integrate into the heavenly calamity demonic energy released by the Lord of the Wasteland among the stars, it does not mean that you can survive after the end of the world.
The Lord of the Wasteland is the disaster of all disasters, the doomsday of all doomsdays, and the destruction after destruction.
After its devastation, there will be no 'new world' left.
This is an immeasurable catastrophe.
At the moment when the catastrophe is completed, the wasteland master itself will perish in the disaster. It will be the last individual murdered by itself. And you still hope to restart civilization in the "new world"?
You said that you participated in the demon-slaying campaign in the West Sea five hundred years ago, but I doubt whether you can understand the meaning of the word "Lord of the Wasteland".
Stop whitewashing the situation and making excuses for your actions."
Boss Jiang grasped the hilt of the sword and said sternly:
"You are nothing but a frightened and wanton coward who witnessed the apocalypse and did crazy things in the name of saving the world. Madness cannot be an excuse for what you did.
You even dare to compare you with my great master... This is probably the worst time Mo Jiu has been slandered since he started practicing.
Before, I only had hostility and hatred towards you because of the harm done to your employees.
Now after listening to your 'heartfelt words', my attitude towards you has changed a little. I can only say that you make me feel sick.
If you can’t beat them, join them. If you can’t beat them, kneel down and be a dog.
joke.
Are you qualified to be the Lord's dog?
Ha ha ha ha."
These words were so ironic that the people behind Lao Jiang n't help laughing. Niu Hanhan couldn't stop laughing under his iron mask, and the others couldn't hold back their sarcastic smiles either.
The Tieshan in front of him is very powerful, but his vision is too low.
For them, a group of people who have witnessed the power of the Lord of the Wilderness in various worlds and who understand the true meaning of destruction, the Beast God before them is like a madman who has blindfolded himself and deceived himself for hundreds of years.
He is really simple.
He really thought everything was so simple.
"There is no point in talking any more."
Tieshan, who was ridiculed, was not too angry. He raised the sharp blade in his hand. Amid the strange sound of the Blood Demon Sword like the howling of wolves, waves of carnival demon saint power emanated, causing the entire underground hall to begin to shake.
He also didn't want to debate any further with this group of "ignorant people" in front of him.
Tonight’s disaster is meaningless. As long as the demon dragon behind him can be perfectly “reincarnated” in the same way as before, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will have two Ku Hais in charge.
Everything he lost tonight will be regained within half a month, and his power will rise rapidly in the Bitter Wood Territory. He already has a "shortcut" to the Bitter Sea.
This temptation is definitely not something that everyone can resist.
"The reinforcements you mentioned are Qing Si, right?"
Tieshan sneered and said:
"I was just afraid it wouldn't come. The feud between me and that big barbarian bull has been going on for hundreds of years. I'll catch it here tonight and make another 'Demon Saint Who Should Respond to Disaster'.
When the time comes, the three saints will gather together, charge into the West Sea, capture its leader, and then go to the Demon Suppression Tower to defeat Xiao Feng. The three saints of the demon race will all fall into my hands, command all the demons, and shock all directions. Who can stop me? "
"boom"
As soon as Tieshan finished his arrogant words, there was a continuous violent earthquake above everyone's head, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse, and even the top of the hall was covered with falling rocks.
"Tieshan! I am here! Tonight, we will settle our grudges and decide life and death! Come out!"
The low roar of Qingsi Daniu could be heard faintly, with a sense of decisiveness, which made Tieshan in the underground hall laugh out loud. The blood-red blade in his hand passed in front of everyone's eyes one by one.
explain:
"You are not worthy of being my opponent. Just wait and see me deal with that big bull, and then I will watch you desperately begging for death. Well, my wife is about to wake up, and she also needs some 'snacks' to fill her hunger.
Each and every one of you is delicious.
Enjoy it. ”
After saying that, Tieshan raised his head and roared. That was no longer the sound of a human, but more like the roar of a ferocious wolf. In response to Qingsi Daniu's provocation, a strong wind blew up, blowing the people in the hall to and fro.
When they opened their eyes again, Tieshan was no longer there.
Instead, the smelly demonic blood in the strange blood pool began to flow back from the bottom to the top, along the wound on the top of the demon dragon's head, carrying some strange and invisible things, and flowed back into the demon dragon's body.
The body of the bitter sea monster, which had been drained of blood, filled up little by little, and two blood-red spots rose in its dull dragon eyes.
A powerful evil aura mixed with demonic energy surrounded the evil dragon.
At that moment, all the blood in the blood pool was drawn back, and the body of the demon dragon, which was suspended in the air by chains and transformed into a centipede, trembled.
"Clang"
The collision of the huge chains caused everyone in the hall to raise their weapons. Lao Jiang looked at the ferocious monster in front of him that seemed to have awakened from a deep sleep, and he glanced at the Xuantian sword in his hand.
The sharp blades were unsheathed and surrounded Boss Jiang. The Kunxuan scabbard was held in front of him. With a light touch of his fingers, the heavy Kunxuan eight-point seal unfolded along the outline of the underground hall.
"My opponent is a monster. I knew that one day I would have the opportunity to fight alongside my first wife again."
Boss Jiang took out War-Wrath from his ring in a very unprofessional manner.
It seemed that he also sensed the heavy aura of the Lord of the Wilderness on the monster in front of him. When the usually silent War-weary Hand was held in Lao Jiang's hand, countless ink symbols on it lit up automatically.
It was as if he had returned to the Southern Wilderness Star Valley. Facing the City God Cai who was infected by evil spirits, Yan Zhan completed his "self-liberation" and displayed his majesty as a demon-slaying holy weapon in his strongest form.
The gun in Boss Jiang's hand was wrapped in the light of the flowing ink runes, making him look like he was holding a bright torch. Behind him, the sun was surging and thunder and lightning were roaring.
This group of people has arrived here, and the dragon in front of them is the last obstacle that prevents them from completing what is necessary.
“Ah!”
The centipede dragon, provoked by malice, roared to the sky. This originally noble but now ugly creature of the Lord of the Wilderness lowered its ferocious dragon head in mid-air and swept its blood-red eyes over the people in front of it.
Drops of disgusting saliva slid down from the corners of Long Wen's mouth, and when they dripped onto the ground, they brought up white smoke caused by terrible corrosion.
The chains on its body were corroded by its own demonic energy and broke apart one by one with a crisp sound. Nearly a hundred strange claws under its body kept shaking, making it look like a centipede that was dead but still alive.
This scene is really embarrassing.
Hanhan stepped forward with his nuclear explosion fist at full power, and behind him, Juno also summoned endless thunder and pounced on him, and there was also Lao Jiang who controlled the Heaven-cutting Spirit Sword with the Seven-Star Cleansing Curse.
This sword strike really displayed the elegance and grace that a swordsman should have.
The power of the spiritual treasure was extraordinary. At the moment when Hanhan's nuclear explosion fist raised the dragon's head, the sword of heaven fell on the dragon's body, slashed across like a sickle, and blew off more than a dozen strange claws of the centipede dragon with one sword.
The chopped-off things fell to the ground, rolling like black mud, and transformed into all kinds of strange and very "unique" looking monsters, howling and attacking the scattered soldiers.
"Ruyue..."
Jiang Xia, feeling tired of fighting, turned to the secretary who was moving her body beside him and said:
"I haven't seen you dance before. You must be good at it, right? Dance for me to show your strength."
"OK."
Miss Bai Ze laughed, and the ring on her finger shone with light, and the black magic carpet fell in front of her. She stepped onto the carpet and struck a graceful pose before dancing.
And asked:
"Where are you going to send it?"
"Alpha."
Boss Jiang shrugged and said:
“This is the Sea of Bitterness. It would be difficult to deal with it if we send it to other places. Let’s just teach the robots a lesson and let them see the real threat of the Bitter Wood Realm.
This way, next time we summon these extraterritorial iron demons into the Bitter Wood Realm to fight, they will be more motivated.
To be honest, I really want to see the scene of the 18 top battle groups in the Alpha World. It must be very shocking, and it might even scare some people with ulterior motives to death."
