Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 454 Choice
In the sky above the imperial capital city, countless purple lucks flowed from the distant heaven and earth, pouring into the sea of ​​luck in a mighty way.

"Ang~"

The Qi Luck Golden Dragon entrenched in the Qi Luck Sea roared up to the sky, devouring the Qi Luck, and its body continued to swell. The purple dragon scales shone brightly, making it look supremely noble.

Groups of purple luck fell from the sky, like pattering raindrops, giving birth to endless good fortune.

Dying old man, prolonging his life for a hundred years.

The warrior who was disabled on the battlefield was reborn with a broken arm.

Warriors who are about to break through, go one step further.

A rain of good luck will create hundreds of millions of people!
"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying Qionghua Daoyu, and getting a sign-in reward, a non-attribute rule!"

In the imperial study room, Qin Wudao, who was working at his desk, smiled when he heard the system's prompt.

In the early stage of the warrior, the main thing is to forge the body and absorb the spiritual energy.

After arriving at the Holy Realm, one should focus on comprehending the laws. If one comprehends stronger laws, the breakthrough of the realm will naturally come naturally.

The non-attribute law rewarded by the system this time can assist warriors to comprehend the law and break through the realm quickly. It is the supreme treasure. Looking at the entire primitive continent, it is unique to Qin Wudao.

"The law of no attributes, this is a good thing, who should I give it to?"

Qin Wudao put down the memorial and thought to himself.

For him, absorbing the non-attribute law will definitely bring great benefits, and his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and he can even reach the imperial realm.

But he hesitated.

Because he knows that there are people who need the non-attribute law more than him.

"Come on, pass on Li Yuanba!"

Qin Wudao thought over and over again, picked up the memorial sent by Huo Qubing, and ordered solemnly.

For the user of this non-attribute law, he already has a candidate.

"As ordered!"

Xu Chu, who was always by his side, bowed his hands and saluted, and strode away.

A moment later, Li Yuanba walked into the imperial study room. He was wearing armor, holding a golden hammer for beating drums in both hands, and purple lightning flashed, just like the god of thunder coming to the world.

"See Your Majesty!"

Li Yuanba saluted respectfully.

"I need you to go to the front line and hand over this non-attribute law to Huo Qubing. He leads an army alone on the front line to contain Qionghua Holy Land, Zixiao Holy Land, and Yongsheng Pavilion powerhouses. He urgently needs to strengthen his strength!"

As Qin Wudao said, he took out the non-attribute law, showing a spherical shape, only the size of a fist, crystal clear, emitting white light, surrounded by countless pure dao rhymes.

"As ordered!"

Li Yuanba's dark eyes flashed with fiery heat, and he had a premonition that if he absorbed this non-attribute law, he would definitely be able to break through the realm of the eternal emperor.

But soon, he regained his composure, respecting and taking over the non-attribute law.

Start with heartbeat and end with action!
Whether it is Qin Wudao or Li Yuanba, when they see the law of non-attribute, they will inevitably be moved, but both of them restrained themselves and did not fall into greed.

"Your Majesty, if you absorb it, you should be able to break through the Emperor Realm!"

Li Yuanba hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking.

You know, this is a law that can be practiced by people, and its value is immeasurable.

"Huo Qubing needs it more than I do, you go and tell him and come back alive for me!"

Qin Wudao said with a smile.

For some reason, after saying this sentence, his whole body relaxed, his soul conveyed a sense of joy, and his state of mind was sublimated.

Perhaps, this is gain and loss!
"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Li Yuanba's heart shuddered, and he was filled with shame. He actually had greed just now, damn it, really damn it.

But immediately afterwards, a sense of admiration spontaneously emerged.

Choose his sage, why not die?
To the west of Zixiao Daoyu, on the grassland 300 million miles away, a fierce battle is erupting.

The exhibitors are the Desert Chang Army and Qionghua Holy Land Army.

"kill!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Huo Qubing brandished his battle gun, and countless spears and flowers congealed into shape, carrying the intention of destruction, and shot towards the surroundings. In an instant, within a radius of thousands of feet, it turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Thousands of Qionghua Holy Land soldiers exploded into blood mist, leaving endless dead bodies.

"Whoosh~"

Huo Qubing clenched his gun tightly, his resolute face showed a trace of fatigue.

Since leaving Zixiao Daoyu, the desert army he led had traveled tens of thousands of miles, fought fiercely more than ten times, and hardly stopped to rest.

Two minutes later, soldiers from the Qionghua Holy Land surrounded him again, probably because they were afraid of being killed, so that they hesitated to attack.

"kill!"

Huo Qubing took the initiative to attack, his spear waved, carrying a string of blood beads.

A wave of destructive spear intent pierced the sky, blood light filled the sky, covering the sky, and countless dead souls were howling, countless.

This shot pushes across the battlefield!

The sky was full of dead bodies, and tens of thousands of soldiers from Qionghua Holy Land died in Huangquan.

Among them, several quasi-emperor generals were also included.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Battle, fight!"

More than two million soldiers of the desert army supported the army formation and fought desperately against the enemy. The faces of all the people were exhausted and their lips were pale, but the eyes of the people were as bright as stars, and their morale was high.

Clothed in blood, they all crawled out of the dead.

It may be that they killed so many people that the weapons in their hands were a little curled.

Surrounded by endless enemies, every step forward is extremely difficult, and several enemies need to be killed.

"retreat!"

Huo Qubing shuttled across the battlefield, found the enemy's weak point, and shouted loudly.

He took the lead, holding a gun in his right hand and a blood-stained banner in his left hand, waving vigorously to guide the retreating direction of the army.

"Brothers, go ahead!"

A general of the Great Desert Army roared angrily, leading the army, closely following Huo Qubing's pace.

After a bloody battle, about an hour later, the Great Desert Army once again broke through the siege of the Qionghua Holy Land, and disappeared at the end of the grassland. Only a string of blood marks could be seen on the withered lawn.

"Damn it, let them escape again!"

Behind the battlefield, Zheng Guiqiong said unwillingly.

"Don't worry, they can't escape, I have mobilized 6000 million troops, waiting for them ahead!"

Standing by the side, Xiong Lie breathless, touched the gunshot wound on his chest, and said with hatred on his face.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Zheng Guiqiong sighed, with a trace of venomousness on her delicate face, and ordered in a cold voice: "Chop up the bones of the Qin army and feed them to the hyenas in the grassland!"

She could only vent her unwillingness on the corpse.

"It's better to eat it for me!"

Xiong Lie muttered, his face full of regret, but seeing the angry Zheng Guiqiong, he didn't dare to propose resistance.

After all, Zheng Guiqiong is the lord of the 'Three Holy Palace'!

As the deputy hall master, he must obey the orders of the main hall master.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a blood-stained team appeared.

After he was out of danger, Huo Qubing looked at the sky, his face was full of displeasure, his palms surged with energy, and he condensed a gunshot, hitting the sky directly.

boom!
The sky was full of white clouds.

A thousand-foot hole appeared in the sky.

A figure in a black robe, holding a chain, stood upright.

The aftermath of the berserk lifted his black robe, and one could see his half-smile face.

(End of this chapter)