Wu Tie sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Sima Jue, who felt good about himself, coldly.

He wanted to ask Sima Jiao if when he was born, the midwife he hired for the family got the wrong partner, threw the doll away, and handed the placenta to Sima Jiao's father... This guy simply cultivated a placenta into a human form, and was he completely brainless?

"Give me a chance to flatter you?"

"The price is, I'll give you the secret treasure?"

Wu Tie was speechless and just shook his head gently.

Not to mention that it is a true Chaos species with an unpredictable origin and may bring great benefits to Wu Tie, even if it is just an "ordinary" soul defense secret treasure, Wu Tie cannot give it to Sima Jiao for no reason.

Why?

Sima Jue is not his own son.

Even if Sima Jiao is his own son, Wu Tie wants to kick him to death instead of giving him a treasure based on Sima Jiao's character.

"Shake your head? Did you refuse?" Sima Jiao's face became very ugly, very ugly. He stared at Wu Tie and sighed: "I was going to be the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch... Huo Xiong, it was you who rejected my kindness. You can't blame me."

Stand up, Sima Dao said calmly: "You must understand that Sima Yan, the commander of the Shenwu Army, is also a member of my royal family."

The threat of naked-naked-naked, Sima Jue actually threatened Wu Tie directly in the name of Sima Yan.

Wu Tie looked at Sima Jue speechlessly.

Do you think that a person like Sima Yan can be the throne of the commander of the Shenwu Army and become one of the top leaders of the Great Jin Dynasty Shenguo military. Will Sima Yan, who is one of the great masters of the Great Jin Dynasty, ignore your identity and conventionality, help you deal with a hero who has just made great contributions and has a promising potential because of your playboys in the royal family?

It’s true that as playboys, Sima and the others really embarrass the word “playboys”.

Looking at Sima Jiao standing in front of him, Wu Tie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly became a narrow-minded heart. His index finger and middle finger were combined into a sword finger, from bottom to top, and his finger was pointed hard at Sima Jiao's navel, which could not be described in detail with words.

There is a trick called "monkey stealing peaches" in the boxing path.

Wu Tie's move was even more sinister than "Monkey Stealing Peaches". "Monkey Stealing Peaches" grabbed it with force, which brought dull injuries. Wu Tie's sword finger was a little harder, and with the powerful physical strength brought by Wu Tie's transformation to cultivate the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong, his two nails stabbed straight away like the sword tip of a short sword. Several royal children around Sima Ju even heard the subtle sound of breaking the wind.

A miserable sound that was not like a human being rose into the sky.

Sima Jiao covered the indescribable part with his hands, and his body rose thirty feet high, then fell down one end, and his big head hit the ground heavily. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was constantly sweating.

As a fetal hiding realm built with huge resources, as a playboy who cannot endure hardship, what he practices is not the kind of physical practice that requires hard work to thrive, but the practice of practice that tends to change his supernatural powers.

Sima Jue's body is not strong, and he cannot endure hardships. What he is better at is eating, drinking and enjoying.

Wu Tie's finger was really useless, but for Sima Jiao, it felt like a red steel bar piercing straight from his crotch into his lower abdomen.

All the internal organs were spasmed into a ball, their whole body was twitching, and the five internal organs were as painful as burning.

Sima Ju felt that he was about to die of pain.

He twitched all over, twitched a few times, and actually fainted from pain.

Several royal children who were gathered by him were stunned and looked at Wu Tie for a while as if he was a ghost. Then, they rushed to help Sima Jue, turned around and left in a mess.

Jiang Ping and Jiang Kuo and his other disciples noticed the movement here, and they hurried over.

When they knew what was happening, their faces became extremely strange. They really couldn't tell. They looked handsome and didn't talk much on weekdays, but instead had a cold feeling, "Huo Xiong", who actually used such a sinister means.

"However, Sima Jiao has many brothers, even if that is a mess..." Jiang Ping's face thrust: "But, then again, you didn't take any serious measures, right?"

Jiang Ping and others looked at Wu Tie with some concern.

"I just made it easy for me to take action, so I gave him a trick, just to teach him a little lesson, and did not mean to make a mortal enemy with him." Wu Tie looked at Jiang Ping very seriously: "If General Sima Dao cannot show his strength in the future, it is definitely not his subordinate's crime."

Wu Tie said calmly: "Besides, in this battle fort, everyone's injuries are recovering quickly. I think... he will recover as soon as he does."

Jiang Ping and others nodded with relief.

It would be better if the worst result did not appear... Why is Sima Jiao a dead figure a royal family?

In the sky, the blood flag that had condensed into substance swayed violently under the blowing of a high-altitude hurricane, making a loud "rattle" sound, and blood lights continued to fall from the flags gradually spreading on countless patterns, just falling into the battle fort five miles long and wide.

Under the light of blood, all the soldiers of the Great Jin side in the city were slowly increasing their cultivation, and all the injuries were healing quickly.

For powerful masters like Sima Yan, the blood light has made little contribution to them, but for ordinary generals, especially those less than 4,000 elites under Wu Tie who had just broken through, the blood light has too much effect.

After several days and nights of fierce battle, some of the lucky soldiers under Wu Tie actually broke through to the middle level of the Life Pool after condensing the Life Pool.

Their souls have been able to form various signs of different Dharmas behind them, and the flowing light of the laws beside the signs of different Dharmas has also become the same as dragons and snakes.

Because they have now been taught by the Six-Turn Yuan Gong, and they have all modified the Six-Turn Yuan Gong, the Dharma they formed is different. Yishuier is a blood-colored figure with three feet tall and six feet tall and heavy armor, and a blood-colored python dragon is hovering and flying around.

Wu Tie secretly thought that if such a fierce battle lasted for another month, these less than 4,000 elite soldiers would probably step into the fetal treasure realm directly, at least they could reach the level of a half-step fetal treasure realm.

If he could safely leave the Three Kingdoms battlefield with these lucky soldiers, the troops under Wu Tie would be the most luxurious elite team composed of the entire fetus and Tibetan realm in the Shenwu Army.

But... God knows how long the battle for the blood flag will last.

The war has broken out for six days and seven nights.

The Jaguar Cavalry and the Spirit Tu army outside the city had already attacked the battle for days and nights under the threat of the supervision team.

Wu Tie has not participated in the war these days, and he doesn't know what the killing outside the city looks like... No matter how many people were killed or injured, bloody flames rose up underground, burning all the corpses into blue smoke and drifting away.

only……

Wu Tie looked up at the huge blood flag. On the flags that cost dozens of miles, fine blood-colored patterns continued to emerge.

Every blood-colored pattern is condensed into the essence and blood of countless soldiers, right?

Wu Tie sat cross-legged on the ground, not thinking or thinking, but continued to absorb the increasingly rich energy of heaven and earth around him, constantly condensed into magic power, and then swallowed it clean by the chaotic seed that had grown a little bit by the bud.

The ninth day after the war broke out.

The shouts of killing outside the city have become sparse.

It is obvious that under the crushing powers of more and more generals in the city's Taizang realm, the Jaguar Cavalry and ordinary soldiers in the Spirit Tushi's Army thought they were almost dead. After all, a magical power was crushed, at least hundreds of people, and at most thousands of people and tens of thousands of people were killed on the spot.

No matter how many soldiers there are, the Jaguar Cavalry and the Spirit Tu Army, they should be almost dead.

A loud dragon roar came from the sky, and a complete pattern of nine dragons chasing the sun appeared on the blood-colored flag. Nine crazy dragons dancing wildly, each of which was densely condensed by countless runes; there were also large cloud patterns and wind patterns, and also Taoist patterns corresponding to the law.

The aura emitted by the entire blood flag was a hundred times stronger than the Nine Refined Immortal Soldiers on Sima Yan and others. A magnificent and majestic aura came from the blood flag, making Wu Tie sitting on the ground feel huge pressure, which made his bones clatter loudly.

The essence and blood of billions of people, the blood flag condensed by the soul...

Wu Tie's face twitched violently, and the blood flag seemed to have been sacrificed to become an extremely powerful treasure.

Sima Yan gasped and laughed and climbed to the altar in the middle of the battle fort.

"The third level... I have to kill billions of soldiers to make the blood flag condense into a complete picture shadow." Sima Yan stood at the top of the altar and cheered loudly: "My sons, the picture of the Nine Dragons chasing the Sun is one of the top three pictures... If my Great Jin Divine Kingdom wins this battle, it will surely bring prosperity to my Great Jin."

Sima Yan gasped, and there was a sword mark on his face that was deep enough to reach the bone, which was still eroding and burning.

Sima Yan was obviously mobilizing his magic power to deal with the sword mark. The sword mark on his face grew most of the time, but soon the wound broke open again.

Obviously, during the battles in the past few days, Sima Yan was not relaxed. A powerful master of his level came to him, leaving him with this wound that could not heal for a long time.

"The third level... the Nine Dragons Sun Cruise Picture, see the rewards of the third level!" Sima Yan slapped his chest hard: "I would like to ask the gods to bless my great Jin!"

A circle of blood-colored ripples spread out from the air, accompanied by a low roar, and the rays of light gushed out from the blood-colored ripples.

The 'rumble' sound was endless, and it was very difficult. A huge creature slowly squeezed out of the ripples.

Wu Tie and thousands of subordinates behind him stood up curiously and looked towards the altar.

It was a giant golden bell with a golden red body, hundreds of feet high, and countless complex cosmic star patterns were covered with. A huge golden dragon wrapped around the giant bell, and the dragon head was placed on the bell button of the giant bell. The whole dragon was lifelike and exuded a suffocating and fierce divine power.

"The magic weapon of heaven!" Sima Yan, the First Army, Sima De, Jiang Hu and others cheered in unison.

"The magic weapon of heaven!" Wu Tie's pupils shrank.

In the division system of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the immortal weapons are still made of powerful weapons made by conventional casting methods, rare materials, and then engraved formation runes to integrate the mystery of the Great Dao into it.

The so-called "Heavenly Dao Artifact" is the highest weapon refining method of Wu Tie refining the Soul-Scattering Banner and the Beidou Spirit-Slaying Sword, like Wu Tie refining the complete Tao into it, allowing it to absorb the energy of heaven and earth on its own and gradually grow and nurture. It is an acquired spiritual treasure that has been nourished for a long time.

In the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, there is no secret technique to refine the "Heavenly Dao Artifact".

Perhaps there is, but the secret of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom is not announced, and people at the level of "Huo Xiong" cannot get in touch with such secrets.

The "Heavenly Artifact" is said to be in the hands of the gods.

Only when the Great Jin, the Great Wei, and the Great Wu used various methods to please the gods, or offered sufficient sacrifices, or used some extremely special channels, would there be an extremely rare probability that one or two heavenly artifacts would be rewarded.

Every artifact of Heavenly Dao in the Three Kingdoms can be called a "national treasure". Every artifact of Heavenly Dao is enough to greatly enhance a country's comprehensive strength.

In Sanliancheng, Wu Tie melted all the treasures that could be disassembled on his body in order to refine the Soul-Scattering Banner and the Beidou Slaying Sword, so he barely pieced together enough materials.

However, the heavenly artifacts rewarded by the gods were all made of huge amounts of top-notch materials. After a long period of warming, the power of each heavenly artifact was ten thousand times stronger than that of Wu Tie himself. The Soul-Scattering Banner, which had just been released, was ten thousand times stronger.

At least ten thousand times stronger!

This is the foundation, this is the gap. Although in essence, the two treasures refined by Wu Tie himself are also magical artifacts of heaven, the actual power difference is too big, it is really too big.

Just like the same porcelain fired, can the rough white porcelain wine glasses burned from small rural workshops be comparable to the large plate of 100-year-old dragon pattern fired from the official kiln?

"A magic weapon of heaven! It's really awesome, and it's unbearable." Wu Tie admired sincerely. The power emitted by this golden dragon bell was so powerful that it was suffocating.

However, Wu Tie didn't envy him either.

His tower of rebirth and the tree of harvest are more than stronger than this Golden Dragon Bell.

As for the water and fire gourds and water and fire spears generated by heaven and earth, they are much stronger than the acquired magical artifacts.

Not to mention the true species of chaos...

Although these magical weapons cannot be used to meet people, Wu Tie was very happy to mutter in his heart: "In terms of thought, there is no doubt that I am a super rich man!"

The golden dragon bell slowly landed under the altar, and with a buzzing sound, it was suspended at a height of three feet above the ground.

Outside the city, in the direction of the central army of the Great Wei and Dawu, there were also swearing and cursing loudly. The sound of war drums and bells sounded at the same time, and the earth-shaking footsteps came. The neat footsteps were like neatly muffled thunder, hitting everyone's hearts one by one.

"The Jaguar Cavalry and the Remnants of the Tu Ling Army have retreated... What comes is their new elite." On the four walls, generals shouted early warnings.

Everyone climbed up to the city wall and looked around.

The Jaguar Cavalry and the Tu Ling Army, who were charging forward like a tide, disappeared... Outside the four walls, were neatly arranged square formations of ten thousand people with aura. The dense square formations were arranged in all directions, and they could not see the end at a glance.

Brand new building ships were suspended in the air ten feet above the ground, and the bow deck cracked, revealing huge light cannons.

There were people in the central army of Dawei and Dawu shouting with all their might.

They are promulgating the latest awards.
Chapter completed!