Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 102
Curse World Master squatted down, gently peeled off the skin of the tree tumor, and saw the dark red light twinkling inside.

His heart was also beating, as if it was connected to the thousands of tree knots hanging on the tree roots.

"My lord, Tanxie Fumu has finally given birth to life again!"

"It's the affliction and the fertility of the earth, which activates the breeding function of the buttresses."

Since the era of Xietian Yuwu, less and less sources of Siqi Tianyuan leaked into the Huozhai Buddha Prison, resulting in the loss of the function of giving birth to life. The Buddha Prison can only rely on yin and yang to reproduce.

But there are very few human women in Buddha Prison.

As a result of the long years of reproduction, the number of monsters far exceeds that of humans.

Now the earth atmosphere of the miserable situation has re-activated Fumu to conceive. Although it takes a hundred years to mature, what is conceived is a real human race.

With Fumu's current strength, the number of bred in each batch can be more than [-].

At that time, not only can you become the best fighter in the Buddha Prison, but you can also select outstanding women to improve from generation to generation...

Curse World Master was contemplating his great cause of creating human beings, and suddenly heard Tai Xigong say harshly: "I hate that man Xiaolongju, who delayed us for a day with sorcery."

"That man is the Holy Lord of the upper heavens. He is able to use spells to hide the earth energy of Xiaolongju for thousands of miles. It is not difficult for him."

"Yu Shengzhu? Hmph, if it wasn't for him, we would have sucked all the six spiritual veins at this moment."

The Curse World Lord stood up.

"Set off with the whole army, and take down the last spiritual city of Hundred Strategies."

At this moment, the supporting tree shook, the ground shook, and the sound of killing was heard from the desert forest.

"My feet stepped out of the fire, my hands clenched and destroyed, my name - Luohu."

He really came!
All Huo Zhai Buddha Prisons are on alert.

The Lord of the Curse, Taixi Gong, Chanfang Ji, and Jialing led the army out.

Unexpectedly, besides the desert forest, apart from the people from Tiandu led by Luo Hou, there are two other armies.

On one side is a white armor and a red scarf, led by a beautiful woman.

On one side is a black robe and a sword, led by a man shaking a folding fan.

The two armies each have several thousand troops, one on the left and one on the right, encircling the desert forest.

Curse World Master looked behind Luo Hou again, there were seven or eight people waiting in formation, all of them showing the aura of a master.

"Luo Hou, can the sky really not tolerate me?"

"Curse the Lord, it is a difficult situation that cannot accommodate the Buddha Prison of the Fire House."

"You and I join hands, and the adversity is in the palm of your hand."

"Five of the six spiritual veins have gone, curse the world, how many times will you tell your lies?"

"Draining earth energy is only for the survival of Buddha Prison."

"The survival of Buddha Prison means the destruction of suffering."

Cursing the world master's face is calm, but his heart is furious. He is only one day away from accomplishing his great cause. If the time is delayed by one day, why should he endure the hardship here.

He continued to lower his posture: "Luo Hou, how about you and I divide the territory and rule? The western martial arts forest belongs to you, the eastern martial arts forest belongs to me, and the Buddhist prisons in the southern and northern regions will never be set foot."

Living in a corner is already the biggest step back for the Cursed World Lord.

Luo Hou still refused: "Xietian Yuwu came to a difficult situation and almost wiped out the Western Wulin. The nature of the devil is hard to change, and the fire house and Buddhist prison will only bring destruction."

"Luo Hou, dare you say that you can survive today's battle?"

"Curse the Lord, I will end you with my own hands. This is my courtesy to the king."

"Then come, the curse of the former king will make you enter the third death!"

"I will behead the second Buddha prison king."

The battle has begun.

Mrs. Xi commanded the Baitaolue City, and Yu Bufan led the world to seal the sword, enclosing the desert forest.

In the middle of the battlefield, they were divided into three pairs.

Luo Hou fights against the Lord of the Curse.

Nanfeng did not compete with Taixigong.

Eternal Sky and Chizixin battle Jialing.

Tiandao Xiaojiandun, Modao Juechen and Xiao Rixuan rushed towards Chanfang Ji.

On the peak hundreds of miles away, Murong Qing held the "Jiu Shao Legacy" and waited for the opportunity.

Beside him are Sword Beginning and Yucixin.

Yu Cixin wanted to rush into the battlefield several times, but was persuaded by Jian Zhichu: "Girl Yu, this is a war between the miserable land and the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison. It is better not to get involved in killing Broken Island."

"Don't you want to avenge your father?"

At the beginning of the sword, he said lightly: "Since I left the Tower of Mercy Light, it means letting go of everything in the past."

"I can't let go!"

"Miss Jade..."

"But if I go down to help him, two against one, I'll look down on him."

"what are you saying?"

"It's nothing."

Yuci suppressed his temper and stared at the battlefield in the middle.

On a peak farther away, four people were also watching this battle of aggression and anti-aggression.

The bald old beggar lying on the ground stretched his waist: "Mai is worried about your sister and nephew, there are so many people in the sky."

The big black-bearded man holding the wine jar murmured while drinking the wine, "Tough mouth and soft heart."

The beggar asked again: "Bai Chenzi, who do you think will win?"

Bai Chenzi flicked his whisk, forced a smile and said, "Of course it's the right way, friends, rest assured."

The person standing in front of them turned a deaf ear and just watched intently. A snow-white feather cloak danced with the wind, making them feel like they were in heaven.

The sound of horns is all over the sky, and the blood is cold in the clothing.

The fighting intensified and more and more people were injured.

Suan Fangji kept urging the greedy and evil Fumu, and the full-fed Yaomu released endless magic energy, turning the desert forest into darkness.

The Tiandao, Xiaojian, and Dun brothers worked together and cooperated tacitly. After several moves, Ji Fangfang gradually felt overwhelmed.

"Do you think this will gain the upper hand? Drink~"

Chanfang Ji let out a shriek, and the demon tree changed again. Thousands of branches stretched out into the air, forming a continuous net, and the sky and the ground were full of the breath of death.

Within the range covered by the demon wood's breath, everyone's skills were completely suppressed.

"Scene of divine change, drink!"

"The Waves of the Split Universe, heh~"

The demon tree pressed down, and the south wind did not compete, and was knocked away by Tai Xigong's palm.

"Nine Compass Roots!"

Taixigong urged the demon tree around him, and he was about to deal a fatal blow to Nanfeng Bujing.

At this moment, above the peak, Murong Qing slowly opened the "Jiu Shao Legacy", a world-shaking white light rose into the sky, and beautiful fairy music floated in.

Then, there was another burst of heavenly singing, piercing through the clouds and sky, overwhelming the heaven and the earth.

The singing attracts hype to fall, and the brilliance is like rain, washing away the world.

As if struck by lightning, the greedy and evil tree began to wither after hissing and whining.

"How could this be?"

Among the fairy music, the singing voice became louder and louder, and the sound spread thousands of miles, resounding across the universe.

The branches continued to break, the demonic energy and evil energy dissipated, and even the thick trunk gradually showed the blackness of death.

"Not good!"

Ran Fangji was startled and angry, without waiting for her to respond, the three sabers opened their eyes at the same time, and the dragon energy burst out, piercing through Ran Fangji, and blasting on the support wood.

Bang.

Before Su Fangji could even utter a scream, she was blown to pieces by the dragon's energy.

The greedy evil support tree fell down with a click, and all the branches turned into black air, leaving only a petrified trunk, which fell to the ground.

The thousands of tree tumors hatched from the roots disappeared, the ground lost its support, and the space of the base collapsed rapidly.

"The princess is still underground!"

(End of this chapter)