Six Gods

Chapter 298 King's Majesty!

The earth cracked, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood.

The collision between the army of monsters and the army of spirit wood burst out with endless tragedy and sternness!
The flesh and blood were mixed with the shattered sawdust, and the muddy ground exuded a strong smell of blood that soared to the sky and shook the sky.

The huge flesh and blood grinding disc stirred heavily, crushing the fresh and dirty lives into pieces.

"The outcome has been decided."

Standing on the top of Tianxia City, Wang Xuance, who is good at military tactics and resourcefulness, made a conclusion on this battle in advance.

Before reaching the base of Tianxia City, more than two-thirds of the entire army of monsters had been lost.

The cannon fodder demons were almost wiped out.

The mainstay of the blood-refining monster was also damaged by more than half, and it was difficult to walk in the battle between the spirit wood giant and the ancestral monster, providing meager assistance.

Under this situation, even if the monsters defeated all the spirit wood giants, they would be powerless to attack the city when they came to Tianxia City.

After all, except for the ground melting cannon and the black bow shooter in the entire Tianxia City, not a single soldier has been dispatched yet.

There is no suspense in this war.

The human race has dominated the situation, firmly holding a section of the balance of victory.

At the end of the army of demons, Sima Xuan, dressed in purple, had his face sinking like water, his whole body full of demonic aura, looming a mountain and an ocean.

This time, Yan Qing was supposed to come to supervise the battle, but upon hearing the news, he volunteered to take on this thankless task.

The reason is that Da Yaoling has decided that if the human race can really gain a foothold, then all the areas west of the Lingze River will be given to the human race.

And this is undoubtedly a large piece of flesh and blood gouged out from his body!
According to the arrangement of the Great Demon Ridge, only [-] ancestral demons will be deployed in this battle.

In order to ensure that he would not give the land he was about to acquire to the human race, he dispatched another five hundred ancestral demons from Jin State at any cost.

But who would have thought...

Looking at the army of monsters who were locked in a stalemate with the army of Lingmu, Sima Xuan's mood sank to the bottom.

He knew in his heart that there was no possibility of victory in this war.

Looking at the other side of the battle between the two armies, Sima Xuan's pupils reflected Xiang Yuan standing on the top of the city.

"It's all because of him!"

Clenching five fingers together, the powerful monster power shook, and immediately tore open a huge crack that was a thousand meters long on the ground under Sima Xuan's feet.

"My Sima Xuan's things are not something that anyone can take if they want, just wait, there will be times when you regret it."

With a bitter whisper, Sima Xuan turned around and drove up the overwhelming, dark and dark demon cloud, which disappeared in an instant.

The head of the world city.

Sensing the disappearance of Sima Xuan's aura, Hong Zhengrong put his back on his big hands, and a ball of golden light slowly disappeared.

Count yourself wise.

With a sneer in his heart, Hong Zhengrong knew about Sima Xuan's existence early on.

It's just that the opponent hasn't made any changes, so he didn't make a move.

With the passage of time, the war was not as tragic as it was at the beginning, but it was still full of blood and fire.

The corpses on the ground were covered layer by layer, raising the ground tens of meters out of thin air.

In the later period of the war, after the surrounding companions were killed by the joint bombardment of the spirit wood giants, many ancestral monsters began to retreat.

And with the escape of the first ancestral monster, the situation that was difficult to maintain collapsed instantly, like a domino being pushed to the ground.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of ancestral monsters abandoned the battlefield, turned around and fled, and this number is still expanding.

Without the containment and confrontation of the ancestral demons, the remaining blood-refining demons are no match for the spirit wood giant.

The heavy wooden sticks smashed the air, shook the earth, and smashed blossoming red flowers made of flesh and blood on the ground.

Gradually, some blood refining monsters began to change back into human form, crying and begging for mercy in the direction of Tianxia City, hoping that the other party would give him a way out since he also had some human blood.

Looking indifferently at the discarded helmets and armor, the screaming monsters were turned into pools of sticky flesh and blood under the merciless bombardment of the spirit wood giant.

There was no wave in Xiang Yuan's eyes, and he firmly ordered the spirit wood giant to kill all the monsters, leaving no one behind!
There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

Now that he has chosen to be a demon, he also regards human lives as dust and worthless on weekdays.

Then you should understand that fate has already gone to another fork in the accumulation of day by day.

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the blood-refining monsters began to yell and curse the human race, Xiang Yuan, and everything they resented with the most disgusting and disgusting words.

The war, in this fading cry of curses, subsides and ends.

boom--

The last demon fell to the ground powerlessly, his eyes gradually dimmed and lost their brilliance.

The gate of Tianxia City opened wide, and a team of people carrying special iron boxes and holding grappling hooks swarmed out.

These people are strong and fast, and they feel the blood rushing to the sky as they leap and fly, the periphery of the battlefield beside the mountain of corpses.

"Brothers! Get ready for work!"

With a loud shout of excitement, all the weird people around them shouted in response.

I saw these people reached out and patted the iron box behind them. The lid was opened, and the inside was filled with mist, and a spacious and empty space could be vaguely seen.

The iron box similar to the storage space was opened, and the monsters waved the grappling hooks in their hands together.

The symbol on the grapple was slightly chilled, and turned into a big empty hand to grab the shattered demon corpse, immediately snatched the essence from the corpse, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it into the iron box behind it. middle.

In a great battle, millions of monsters died in battle!
Although most of these monsters are cannon fodder monsters with mixed blood, they are of little use value.

But there are also nearly [-] corpses of blood refining monsters buried in it.

And these monsters carrying iron boxes and holding grappling hooks are a special team trained by Wulou to clean up the battlefield and collect the bones and blood of monsters.

Its name is: Corpse Army!

Under the mopping up of this special team, the blood power of the blood refining demons who died in battle was quickly collected.

These demon blood will become the main materials for the Zongfang to forge all kinds of demon weapons.

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In the Far West, the monsters were defeated!
The news that the human race stepped out of Sacrificial Soldiers City for the first time and began to expand outward was widely circulated among the upper echelons of the Eastern demons.

The capital of the state of Jin.

Taichi Hou Sima stood quietly in front of the water court in the mansion, listening to his subordinates report the tragedy of the Far West, when a chess piece he was playing in his hand was suddenly crushed with a snap.

"So, in this Great Western War, the human race killed my army of millions of monsters without losing a single soldier?"

"As far as news from ahead, yes.

Moreover, Da Yaoling has issued an order to give all the land west of the Lingze River to the human race. With two cold sweats on his forehead and flustered eyes, the demon who came to report said nervously.

call--

Suddenly, a violent demonic wind blew up in the water court, and the bowed and trembling demon suddenly exploded into a flower of blood without any warning, and its flesh and blood flew flying, scattered all over the ground.

After killing the monster under him with no expression on his face, Sima An lightly touched a blood spot that had splashed on his sleeve.

"These old fools, is it possible that they really want to cooperate with the human race?"

In the depths of his eyes that were as calm as water, there was a gloomy look, and Sima An turned back to his study.

From an inconspicuous corner of the bookshelf, he took out a picture scroll tied with a red string and unfolded it gently.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with a faint streamer of light, overflowing with brilliance, flowing like water.

Stepping into the picture scroll, Sima An came to a strange secret room piled with various secret treasures and materials, and even a few human heads soaked in special liquids.

Walking to the center of the secret room, he stretched out his hand and lightly pressed a stone slab on the ground, and the blood of the demon seeped into it according to the fluctuations.

The stone slab moved sideways, and a treasure box rose slowly.

The surface of the treasure box is somewhat damaged, it seems that someone often played with it.

Gently flicking open the cover of the box, Sima An's face was suddenly illuminated with a layer of faint blood red.

It was an oblate dark red stone plate, with countless strange and indecipherable characters engraved on the front, and a pair of stacked palms were embossed on the back.

Gently holding out the dark red stone plate from the treasure box with both hands, Sima An's calm eyes gradually filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this thing so quickly.

However, he is unwilling to help me change my life...

You old bastards always make bad decisions...

Alas, after all, I carried it all by myself. "

Muttering inexplicable and reproachful words in a low voice, Sima An carefully put the dark red stone plate into his arms.

After putting away the dark red stone plate, Sima Xuan returned to the study, and quickly left the Taichihou Mansion without knowing where he was going.

……

"We have news from Da Yaoling. They want to give us everything west of the Lingze River."

Early in the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Lu Qiuhao, with a happy face, found Xiang Yuan who was training with Hong Zhengrong, and brought an excellent news.

"So generous?" Surprised on his face, Xiang Yuan was a little surprised that the monsters gave away a large piece of land so easily.

"The west of Lingze River is indeed not small.

But the land gift is just a favor, and Da Yaoling mainly wants to take this opportunity to beat the demons on the eastern soil. "

As Hong Zhengrong said, he unfolded a map of the Eastern Land Continent, which clearly marked the area west of the Lingze River.

"Eastern land monsters, each doing his own thing.

Although nominally obeying the orders of Da Yaoling, most of them still don't take Da Yaoling to heart.

This time we are building a crossing bridge, and the eight demons are watching from the sidelines, and they are unwilling to take risks. From this, we can see the selfishness of the demon families.

Da Yaoling is going to give us the west of the Lingze River now, hoping to take advantage of this matter to beat those demons who only care about immediate gains and losses.

If they continue to only care about preserving their own strength, then sooner or later, our human race will reach out to them and take away everything they have worked so hard to preserve. "

As an existence that has lived for thousands of years, Hong Zhengrong has profound experience, and he can see through the deeper meaning behind Da Yaoling's "generous" behavior at a glance.

"Although I don't want to be used as a weapon by these old monsters, there is no reason not to refuse the things that are delivered to my door.

Qiuhao, let the army prepare, and I will go out with me on another day. Only by taking a bite of the fat on the lips will you know whether it is fragrant or not. "

Twisting the neck to make a crackling sound, showing fierce fighting intent to Yuanmu.

He waited for this day, but he waited for a long time...

……

Three days later, after the assembly of the human army was completed, a mighty torrent of steel rushed out of the Tianxia City, and walked towards the conquest together with the burly and tall spirit wood army.

Standing on the shoulders of a spiritual wood giant, Xiang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a black robe, with a burly figure, deep eyes, and mountains and rivers.

The ground trembled, billowing smoke and dust followed the army's departure, sweeping the flying smoke.

And Xiang Yuan's first stop was the Daliang Outer County, which is the closest to the Far West - Bazhong County!

After marching for half a day, the army approached the edge of Bazhong County.

At this time, a group of Zongfang monks wielding all kinds of monster weapons took the initiative to greet them. They were several Zongfang monks in Bazhong County.

"Old man Li Huangliang, I have seen the King of Kings." In front of a group of sect monks, the leading old man with white beard stepped forward slightly, and bowed to Xiang Yuan with his hands clasped.

The white-bearded old man was slightly plump, with a ruddy complexion, especially his eyes, one blue and one black were rare abnormal pupils.

"Master Li, it's been a long time since you've seen your name." Standing on the shoulder of the Lingmu giant, Xiang Yuan smiled slightly and nodded at Li Huangliang, then stopped talking.

Such a bland response made Fangzhu Li slightly taken aback.

In fact, if it was Xiang Yuan before, he would not be so indifferent, at least he would tell Li Huangliang that he had joined Xiaokongfang and other small things.

He even asked Ye Shuang, who had a long-term friendship with him, if he came together.

But before leaving, Hong Zhengrong had a long talk with him all night long.

The content of the conversation was about Xiang Yuan's own position.

"Xiang Wang is on the throne, you can have friends and relatives.

However, not much.

A king should not only be respected, loved, and worshipped.

At the same time, it must be feared, cowardly and adored. Looking at Xiang Yuan with a serious expression, Hong Zhengrong spoke his mind word by word.

Since Xiang Yuan came to Dongtu, he has shown his responsibility and courage as a king step by step.

More and more people are getting to know the new king well, and at the same time, more and more people are starting to chat and develop friendship with this unassuming king.

And all of this was seen by Hong Zhengrong who was watching silently.

The king rules everything and controls the mountains and rivers.

You can be close to the people, but you can't lose your prestige.

If a king loses his prestige and no one is afraid of you, then in some respects, the king loses his value as a king.

The ancient king often claimed to be a loner.

These four words are by no means groundless.

Hong Zhengrong's words were like a morning bell waking Xiang Yuan up.

Let him remember that in his previous life, he was the lord of a country, but was used by his relatives and friends to bring disaster to the country and the people, and finally surrendered power and stepped down.

That country is only a tiny place, but what he is now responsible for is a huge human race!
After understanding this truth, Xiang Yuan restrained his temper on purpose.

……

It is said that the new king is less than forty years old. I thought he would be a young man, but now it seems that he is a bit of a city...

Seeing that Xiang Yuan stopped talking, Li Huangliang didn't talk too much, but turned around and connected with the warlord who led the other troops.

With the addition of Zongfang monks from Bazhong County, the lack of familiarity of the human army with the Eastland Continent has been well resolved.

Under the leadership of monk Zongfang, the human army marched straight into the three divisions, led invincible soldiers, and destroyed the three major families of the Zhao family, Wu family, and Xu family in the county in one day.

As for the demon mansions in various places, Xiang Yuan did not choose to kill them all, but temporarily retained some of them with good attitudes, and killed some of them with bad behavior to make others aware of them.

Soon, Da Bazhong County fell into the hands of the human race, and the local government offices were stationed and taken over by the human race of Jibingcheng.

And such results are constantly updated every day.

Bazhong County, Yuanchuan County, Ganghe County, Nanfan County, Yangde County, Jinwen County, Heyangshan County, Xingye County...

For more than a month, out of the sixteen prefectures and provinces in the Daliang Kingdom, twelve have fallen into the hands of the Jibingcheng people and changed their masters.

Faced with this situation, Li Xuanfeng, the lord of Daliang, was in a hurry and asked for help several times, but nothing came to light.

Seeing that the iron hooves of the human race were about to trample into his palace.

In an extremely irrational state, this demon king made a crazy decision!

He wants to fight against the contemporary king of the human race!

It was a life-and-death battle between the two, if he wins, the human race must retreat and promise never to do it again.

If he is defeated, he will order the demon mansions all over the country to give up their resistance, and open the city to welcome the people of Jibingcheng.

The move of the leader of the Liang Dynasty can be said to have set off a huge wave.

The rulers of Southern Wu and Liaobai who were also abandoned were greatly amazed by his bravery.

However, after winning the admiration of many monsters at home and abroad.

The king of Liang was punched to death on his throne in front of all the courtiers by the warriors who rushed over from the sky.

"You want to challenge my king even with your power! Bah!"

Spitting on the cold corpse of the King of Liang, the warrior indifferently glanced at the trembling courtiers in the palace who dared not vent their anger, snorted coldly and strode away.

The lord of a country was killed on his throne in broad daylight.

After this incident, everyone kept silent about challenging the King.

And after the head of the Liang Kingdom was killed by a forceful bombardment, the country of Daliang directly entered the countdown to its demise.

The whole country is completely subordinated to the human race,

Within the borders, all demons are wiped out.

Even the yin veins under the ground were personally shot by the warriors and burned to pieces!

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(End of this chapter)