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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:51:57 AM


Chapter 457

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People all know that the sun is like blood, but in today's Nanman jungle, the rising sun is accompanied by scarlet blood all over the earth, and the rising mushroom cloud of explosion and destruction, piercing the darkness and shining the earth.

After the fourth wave of attack launched by the famine victims in the late midnight of last night, the offensive never stopped all night. Countless giant wasters tried to cross the 15 mile death zone one after another, so that their wooden spears could cause effective damage.

There are even some high-level wasters of some tribes who attempt to bypass the front battlefield under the cover of the jungle and raid the most dazzling stronghold in the dark from the side. However, when they rush out of the dense forest, they will find in despair that the same flat ground and the rain of arrows are waiting for them.

After a night of fierce fighting, or perhaps one-sided massacre, the bodies of the famine victims piled up like mountains on the front battlefield. Even within 15 Li, a large number of human bodies were formed.

In this way, the effect of the rain of arrows on the ten directions would be weakened. Therefore, Lao Dingnan Hou and the general staff officer commanded the law repair group to fall again in the morning.

The blazing sun that destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth burst again in the land of Nanman. Under the black brown ground and a huge flower of glaze, countless bodies of the famine people on the whole ground evaporated into blood fog together with the charging wave, forming a large vacuum area, and at the same time, it cut off the offensive of the famine people in an instant.

"The fire camp of sensitive cultivation is rotated to drink purified water to replenish the energy consumption!"

After the magic power of blazing sun swept over the land, the huge and incomparable power would make the battlefield be emptied directly, and the whole famine people needed a period of time to organize the tide like attack again. Therefore, the southern expeditionary army could take advantage of this period of time to carry out rotation and supplementary repair, which was also one of the strategic application means of the large-scale magic power of the religious order.

The southern expeditionary army at the bottom was rapidly and incomparably rotated and replenished again. At the edge of the commanding platform above, the young master of Xia and Empress Wu still sat quietly, looking at the bloody battlefield below, silent.

Zhao Yu's face remained the same, and his face was as calm as water. However, Zhao Xiu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. A moment of thinking flashed over his white face. Then he opened his lips and said:

"the scene of the southern barbarians in front of him has long made our palace a bit boring. The empress mother is on the way to the westernmost state to twist waist. Therefore, it is better to end the battle of Nanman earlier As soon as possible, I can go to find the mother and the Royal son, and ask the chief of staff to tell me the location of the blood pool related to the ancestral hall of the famine people. I'll go and have a look. "

After Wu, Zhao Xiu's majestic and heartbreaking voice fell down, and the young emperor's response was followed:

"come on, present the map where the blood pool is."

After a second rest, Dingnan Hou, who was behind them, quickly stepped forward, presented a picture scroll in his hands, and then said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, the terrain of Nanman is complex and the ancestral hall of the famine people is in great danger. His humble duty will send the thunder army team where Wang Jing is to escort him all the way."

"No escort."

The Empress Wu, who was dancing in White Palace Dress, stood up gently, took over the map in the hand of marquis Dingnan, and unfolded it. After that, Fengmu swept it gently, then put it away, turned its head and looked to the west, and continued to say:

"it's OK to collect the corpses of the famine people."

After finishing his words, Zhao Xiu stepped forward. His whole body rose to the sky. He was like a fairy flying out of the sky. Then a cry from heaven and earth sounded like thunder. A Golden Phoenix suddenly appeared in the sky, and his wings spread out. It was at dawn, a little dark in the south Jungle, big light!

The huge phoenix flying with its wings burns a golden flame that is hard to see directly on each feather. At the same time, the outer part of its body is also shrouded in the pale white Nanming Lihuo, which has burned out the surrounding void. Although it is between the extremely high sky, there is still a strong and incomparable heat flowing into the lower part, baking everything around.

As soon as the Phoenix comes out, all things submit!

The soldiers and soldiers who were lining up on the battlefield and in the four corners of the stronghold were all looking up to the sky. The temperature in their eyes was as hot as the temperature released by the giant Phoenix in the sky. On the border wall of the southern man, scholar yuan Bai took the officials of the logistics department out of the camp and looked at the huge Phoenix shadow clearly visible in front of the Nanman, and then asked softly The way:

"the phoenix of nine days, did your majesty come to the mountain and sea map in the South man, and could not be punished by heaven?"

Since the dazzling golden light shining on the earth, dense roars have been heard in the jungle outside the battlefield. With extreme fear, the Zuting famine people who are in charge of commanding the war in the dense forest have changed their faces and fled quickly to the rear. They have seen them fall in the blazing sun and become frightened birds under the devastating magic power of the Daxia people 。

But cruelly, the choice of these ancestors to supervise the war was correct but useless.

Under the attention of the public, the huge Phoenix shadow on the sky suddenly flapped its wings, and its body shape turned into a dazzling golden streamer track. It disappeared in the original place, cut through the sky and went to the West.

Passing the edge of the battlefield, looking at the dense forest among the shadows of the jungle, the Phoenix shadow above the sky, passed a very dignified cold hum, and then the Phoenix shadow around the four flying fire elves gathered together. The next breath, the fire spirit spread its wings, turned into a flash of light, and rushed down to the dense forest below.Ancient relics, daohun, supernatural power, flame spirit!

The Phoenix's core of continuous collapse and rebirth can release the instantaneous light flow of consciousness and form the fire spirit.

Each fire spirit is a miniature flame Phoenix with its own consciousness. It drags a long golden flame tail flame, leaving illusory and interwoven tracks in the void, competing to fly into the dense forest.

After an instant, there was no earth shaking explosion, no mushroom cloud rising with incomparable intensity. There was only an endless flame that burned out the void and died away.

The fire is silent, the dense vegetation in the jungle, and the vast number of refugees hidden in the forest are evaporated and wiped away without a sound.

The huge Phoenix shadow on the sky had already turned into a dazzling light, and disappeared in the sight all the way to the West. However, she just gently waved her wings, and the whole southern jungle below burned the most fierce fire between heaven and earth.

The will of the whole Nanman jungle seems to have panic and panic at the moment when the fire spirit pours into the forest, because for it, fire is the thing it fears most.

However, Zhao Xiu, the Empress Wu, who was reborn from the cocoon and went to a higher level, is no less threatening to the Nanman jungle than the giant with hot lava!

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