Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 994
As the girl said, Jiao is not a god, but a beast.

Dongfang Yi looked at the young people who were fighting vigorously on the sea, and there was a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

It's okay to kill a few wild beasts like Jiao, but the most important thing is Yinglong Shen, who has not yet moved.

Dongfang Yi looked at the giant dragon standing motionless on the sea like a hill, and her heart became colder and colder.

The minions brought in were slaughtered one after another, but Yinglong God just looked down on all this from a high position.

Not ignoring, but overlooking.

what is it looking at
What is it waiting for?
Up to now, Dongfang Yi didn't think that the giant god would turn around and leave as if nothing had happened.As the son of God who was lucky enough to have dealt with the gods, he knew that the eight beast gods had extremely high spiritual intelligence. Looking at the huge eyes of the god Yinglong, he only felt that it was waiting for an opportunity to move.

No matter what Yinglong God is waiting for, this period of time when it is not moving is their last chance.

People can indeed have the courage to resist the gods, but they do not have the ability to resist the gods.

"Where is Sun You, the envoy sent south?"

Dongfang Yi looked at the fairy officials who were staggering on the altar, and shouted sharply.

"National, National Teacher, Sun You is here."

It was Wang Jiuyuan who answered him. Dongfang Yi looked at the two deputy examiners who were still able to stand, and a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes, but when he saw a dizzy and thin official supported by Wang Jiuyuan's hand, his face suddenly became ugly.

"My lord, the envoy sent to the south has passed out." Wang Jiuyuan's expression was equally ugly.

He was a practitioner who had gone to Southern Chu to practice, and the Southern Envoy was his subordinate, and he knew what the National Teacher was going to do when he heard Dongfang Yi calling for the Southern Envoy.

Or who to ask for help.

There is an important department in the Ministry of Imperial Prayer in each country, called the Eight Dispatch Office, which is responsible for keeping in touch with the sons and gods of other countries.

Although the gods can travel across the continent, they are not able to judge the direction through various means like humans. In other words, it is difficult to find the right place without a sense of direction.

In general, gods descended in other countries, in addition to large-scale sacrificial activities, it was through special methods such as sending envoys to the south and envoys to the north, who used special means to establish contact with the beast gods of other countries with the permission of the Son of God.

Generally, a country is only allowed to produce one at most, and it is not happy to have more national teachers from other countries.

The southern envoy, as the name suggests, is the immortal official in charge of contacting Southern Chu.

"Trash, he's actually fainted," Dongfang Yi's chest rose and fell, "Take off his shirt, the old man remembers to mark it on his left arm."

As soon as the matter was urgent, Wang Jiuyuan followed suit immediately, while Qian Bofang looked over quietly.

The thin and semi-conscious official looked like a plucked quail in the cold wind, and a flame-shaped tattoo appeared on his exposed left arm.

But the moment Wang Jiuyuan saw this engraving, his face turned blue, because the tattoo was gray in color and looked like a dead thing.

"My lord, the Suzaku God..."

Wang Jiuyuan's eyes showed despair.

The full name of such immortal officials as sending south envoys is "eight party envoys". It is a means left over from the time of Emperor Taizu. It is for the purpose of communicating with each other between the eight beast gods in emergencies. life-saving means.

When the gods of the country can't hold on, they can ask the gods of other countries for help through the engravings on the body of Bafangshi.

But the situation in Soochow was even worse. Now there is no god in the country to protect itself, so Wang Jiuyuan knew very well that Dongfang Yi's first thought was to ask for help from the God of Suzaku in Southern Chu next door.

Only gods can fight gods.

After Qinglong God left, Suzaku God, who was originally ranked second, was truly the strongest god in the mainland. If Suzaku God is willing to come, then this crisis will surely be overcome safely.

But looking at the tattoo on the envoy to the south, Wang Jiuyuan knew that Sun You's connection with the gods was extremely weak, and it might be difficult for them to invite the God of Suzaku today.

Except for the sons of gods from various countries, it is even more difficult for other practitioners to get in touch with the eight beast gods.

Even if this engraving was plated on Sun You's body with the help of the Southern Chu State Teacher back then, whether the gods will pay attention to it depends on his mood. When Sun You is awake, he usually calls ten times to succeed once, not to mention that he is still unconscious this time. up.

"Forget it, this is also hopeless." Dongfang Yi's breathing was a little cloudy, and her heart sank.

If Ji Mo was really willing to help, he should have been able to detect such a big movement of the True God in Nanchu, but at this time there was no movement in the south.

Obviously his own son is also here.

It's not that there's something wrong with Ji Mo, it's probably that there's something wrong with Suzaku God.

But Dongfang Yi had no intention of inquiring into other people's family and state affairs at this time, she gritted her teeth and looked at a commander of the imperial army beside her, "Hasn't the Northern Wei State Division invited yet?"

Since the disintegration of the Qin Empire, all countries have been used to sweeping their own doors when things go wrong, and Dongfang Yi didn't think there was any problem until today.

Ji Mo, who was far away in Southern Chu, couldn't come. The irony was that there was obviously a son of God who was close at hand in Ruyang City at this time.

Xu Canghai said he was not feeling well today, so he did not come to the Sea of ​​the Dead to watch the middle-level ceremony.

When Yinglong broke through the water, Dongfangyi sent high-level practitioners to invite him, but at this time, nearly a quarter of an hour had passed since Yinglong broke through the water, and there was no response yet.

Looking at Xu Bingqing who was guarded by a group of Beihan Pavilion disciples on the sea, Dongfang Yi looked stern.

Did something really happen to Xu Canghai?

Ji Mo had two sons and a daughter, but Xu Canghai only had one daughter.

Unless Xu Canghai was really sure that his daughter could escape from the mouth of the true god, someone must have tripped him on purpose.

But if this is the case, then it means that Ying Longshen's coming out of the water was not an accident.

Is it...

Wait, quarter of an hour?

Dongfang Yi suddenly looked at the hourglass beside the altar.

He finally understood what Yinglong God was waiting for.

Practitioners below the heaven rank can hold their breath in water for at most a quarter of an hour at a time.

And after holding your breath once, you have to rest for a quarter of an hour before you can hold your breath again.

At this moment, this quarter of an hour is over.

"Move, move!"

The courtesy officer on the altar yelled in horror, following the direction of his finger, the originally silent "mountain" on the sea moved slowly at this moment.

Ying Long moved.

The gods were angry, bleeding and drifting.

A scream came from the sea again, Dongfang Yi's eyes were blood red as she watched the practitioners floating on the sea.

This is the purpose of this deity.

Catch all young practitioners in one go.

The practitioners who had just woken up saw not the calm sea, but the corpses of countless dragons and the dragon's mouth that opened wide towards them.

And giant claws waving at them.

Accompanied by Ying Longshen's movement, the entire sea vibrated violently, and the cultivators who had held their swords to resist were floating with the sea surface like boats in a heavy rain.

"Embrace the moon!"

Zhao Guang could see the confusion and struggle of the court officials of Eastern Wu on the stage, and there was no god to save him. He understood that these unlucky bastards might really want to use their bodies to resist the gods, but at this moment, he heard Li Ji the sound of.

He saw Li Ji struggling in the sea and drifting towards Ying Baoyue.

"Embrace the moon!"

the man shouted loudly.

"Let her come!"

　this she is not that she
　　
　
(End of this chapter)