Chapter 39 Declaration of War
The Eternal Sect brought a large number of elite warriors.
In addition to all the combat powers directly under the Cangyan Domain Branch of the Changsheng Cultivation, Eunuch Gu and Eunuch Lan gathered the eighteen families mastered by the Changsheng Cult and transferred them to this foreign land at one time.
Among the eighteen families, at least three hundred soldiers were dispatched, and at most six or seven hundred were dispatched, and the total combat power was dispatched was nearly 10,000.
In addition to these elite warriors, the eighteen families have transferred a large number of young and strong slaves, gray dwarves, and rock dwarfs, which are certainly the most common slave breeds, and several of them have also transferred rare fishman and frogman.
Wu Tie lay in a clump of big ferns, looking at the river from afar.
More than two thousand fishmen and frogmen were showing their power in the river, waving their simple bone forks and howling.
As the name suggests, the fishman's head looks like a big fish, with a pitch-black fish head and thick black scales on his body. The defense power of these scales is extremely strong, no weaker than ordinary iron armor.
Frogmen, they are basically frogs that stand up, with mucus densely covered in dark green skin, and their skin is extremely tough. Ordinary swords slashing up, and they cannot hurt them at all.
These two types of slaves are burly, taller than ordinary human races, with amazing strength, more proficient in water, and extremely strong combat power in water. It is obvious that their IQ is not very high, and their roaring and clamoring look like wild beasts.
A large area of shallows on the bank of the river were stained with blood.
Just now, many rock gnomes were fetching water in the stronghold. The army of the Changsheng Cult came to attack. These fish and frogmen attacked extremely quickly in the water. Hundreds of rock gnomes were caught off guard and were killed on the river beach.
The fishman and the frogman were extremely cruel. After killing the rock dwarf, they swallowed and peeled it alive on the spot. Large areas of blood stained the river beach red and flowed downstream along the river water.
Many huge black shadows appeared in the water. The fierce fish and water beasts in the water were alarmed, but were shocked by the fierce aura emitted by these fishmen and frogmen. They did not dare to approach this river beach that emitted bloody smell.
The large amount of workmanship is not very exquisite. The shuttle-shaped stealth ship with many tiny cracks on the surface floated to the surface. Amid the scolding of Master Bone and Master Lan, the soldiers and slaves in the ship rowed the oars and shored the stealth ship on the other side of the river.
Some of the stealth ships were not moving. You can see that the surface of these stealth ships was covered with cracks. Obviously, the warriors or slaves inside were already suffocated by the river water that seeped into the cabin during the long Yin River.
Nearly tens of thousands of soldiers and tens of thousands of slaves landed quickly. They took out various tools, dug foundations on the shore, collected soil and stones, and were busy building strongholds and shacks. They also built a row of more than a dozen tall whistle towers by the river as soon as possible.
The Mist Knife responded immediately. Many Mist Knife killers cooperated with the warriors of the three major families to pull out stealth boats and rafts, hoping to cross the river to attack the enemy.
But more than two thousand fishmen and frogmen appeared in the river. The stealth boat and raft were destroyed as soon as they entered the water. The fog knife killer and family soldiers died and injured dozens of people, and finally they had no choice but to retreat to the shore.
I couldn't cross the river, and the three palms of the fog knife made it soar into the air, and rushed towards the six black wooden boats in the air on the black fog.
Six wooden boats were floating on the river and lined up in a row. Old Master Gu, Old Master Lan and five other men also floated up in the air and greeted the three palm orders.
The two sides were just interlaced over the river, black fog, blood clouds, and cold light flashed. The three palms groaned and retreated hundreds of meters back. Among the men's men's chests, two men suddenly had long wounds cracked.
A sharp and cold voice sounded: "You are all natives of my Cangyan Domain... Do you know what will happen if you offend me, Wu Dao?"
Master Gu laughed: "Everyone, don't be scared by their fog sword... In such a Feng Shui treasure land, you will transfer all your tribe members here, with my Changsheng Cultivation to protect you. Everyone joins hands, why are you afraid of his fog sword?"
The three big palms snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Eunuch Gu and Eunuch Lan did not mean to fight to the death. They landed back on the wooden boats, and six wooden boats flew to the other side of the river and slowly landed on the shallows.
Tens of thousands of slaves joined forces, and a large-scale earthen city on the other side of the river was built. As the light of the "Xu Sun" gradually dimmed and was about to "night", the stronghold of the Changsheng Cult began to take shape, and wisps of smoke rose slowly.
It seemed that it was intentional provocation, and a loud horn sound came from the whistle tower of the Changsheng Sect. The fishman and frogman in the river were so excited that they screamed, waving their bone forks to provoke them towards the fog knife's stronghold for a while, and then swam back quickly to the other side of the river.
That night, there was no attack, no peace, no Changsheng Sect or the Fog Sword.
When the "Xu Ri" lights up again and the warm light illuminates the vast territory below, a team of soldiers with fog swords walked out of the stronghold.
The family members and the slaves are easy to support, and the mushrooms that grow very fast are enough to satisfy them. But the killers of the mist knife, especially the senior officials like the Three Da Palm, cannot stand such crude food.
There are abundant prey by the river, whether it is aquamarines, giant hippos, or even big fish and water beasts, which are excellent prey and the best food.
This team of more than 200 killers of the fog sword moved carefully along the river bank, looking at the river surface from time to time. The Changsheng Cultivator has mastered more than 2,000 fish and frogmen in his hands, which gives them a great advantage. If these guys go ashore and raid, it will be a very headache.
The light and heat emitted by "Xu Ri" evaporate the water vapor on the ground. The thick fog is like milk. It rises more than two meters high and wraps around the clumps of ferns and mushrooms. Many poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, and various small creatures are moving uneasyly, and subtle sounds are heard from all directions.
The small creatures in these caves are not used to the "day and night changes" brought about by the "virtual sun". They are trying their best to be familiar with this change of light and darkness, and change their hunting habits according to this change.
Hundreds of meters away, a river beside the water flow is only more than one meter deep, but a huge amount of aquatic plants grow.
On the river bank, a large area of lush ferns grew. Dozens of giant hippos swam lazily from the deep water and entered the river bay. They lowered their heads and drank water in large gulps, and sucked large areas of water into their mouths.
Two male hippos and a few small animals walked up to the river bank, opening their mouths to tear the plump fern branches and leaves.
This team of fog knife killers carefully dispersed and sent more than 30 people to monitor the movements on the river surface, while the others surrounded several giant hippos. These two male hippos were huge in size and weighed at least 100,000 kilograms. With a few small beasts, it was enough for their fog knife killers to have a refreshing meal for half a month.
More than a hundred killers were slowly moving forward in the fog, and they dared not underestimate these huge preys.
The killers of the Mist Knife are proficient in killing skills, but they are not good at these giant beasts.
The fog was flowing, Wu Tie was carrying a spear and holding a flagpole in his hand, standing quietly on the route of the fog knife killer's advance.
The river wind whistled, and a blood-colored flag on the flagpole floated on the "Lielie". On the flag that was half a wide and half a meter long, a white tiger with a big head opened its mouth wide and grinned very fiercely.
This is the "White Tiger Blood Flag". Wu Tie doesn't know what it represents, nor does he know where Lao Tie got it from.
Anyway, when he completed the preliminary warrior tutorial, Lao Tie handed over the banner to Wu Tie.
"Even if one person forms an army... the army must have a military flag." Wu Tie remembers clearly that when Lao Tie handed him the "White Tiger Blood Flag", there was a 'human brilliance of human nature' on the dead skeleton face made of metal.
Wu Tie even doubted whether his brain was broken.
How could Lao Tie have the 'glory of human nature' on his metal bumpy face?
But Wu Tie felt the heavy and exciting glory, and he even more felt the heavy power on Lao Tie's "claws" when Lao Tie handed him the white tiger blood flag.
The river wind whistles, and the flag waving.
The three-meter-high flagpole tilted slightly, and Wu Tie suddenly lifted the flagpole made of white metal and inserted it heavily on the ground.
With a sneer, the sharp flagpole penetrated deep into the ground more than a foot deep. The movement immediately alarmed the fog knife killer a hundred meters away. They stopped at the same time, silently drew out the straight knife and pointed it at Wu Tie's side.
Wu Tie stood still, looking at the fog knife killers calmly.
These fog knife killers are very young. Many people look in their early twenties, while others are only around thirty years old.
Wu Tie and them have no grudges or grudges.
"You have no grudges with them, but they have invaded your territory and are plundering your prey." Wu Tie remembers Lao Tie's words: "You have no grudges with them, but you have a principled opposition with the forces they belong to."
"War is never because of personal grudges." Lao Tie said it bluntly: "War has never been called right or wrong, only life and death."
"Tell me more cruelly and shamelessly... If you win, you must be right; if you lose, you must be wrong."
"Who is there?" A leader of the fog knife killer asked coldly.
Wu Tie didn't say anything, just looked at them quietly.
After practicing the foundation building style, Wu Tie's physical functions are much more than ordinary people. These fog knife killers cannot see Wu Tie clearly through the fog 100 meters of fog, but Wu Tie can clearly see their every move.
Not to mention, Wu Tie's invisible force field covers a radius of more than 200 meters, and these killers are all shrouded in his invisible force field.
"Kill!" The leader's fog knife killer simply gave the order.
Dozens of poison-tempering flying knives tear open the fog and accurately hit Wu Tie's position.
These fog knife killers are indeed terrible. A hundred meters apart, and through the thick fog, Wu Tie just inserted the flagpole to the ground and made some noises. These killers had already judged his exact position.
Wu Tie didn't move, and the flying knife hit him, and the tight armor splashed onto the sparks. Dozens of extremely strong flying knives broke, bounced back several meters away and fell to the ground.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, and the fog within a radius of several miles began to flow, and the fog near the river bank quickly flowed away, and Wu Tie was exposed to the fog knife killer.
Bai Baby's tight armor, beside him was a blood flag fluttering on the white Baby's flagpole. The white Baby's roaring tiger's head looked so ferocious, and at the same time it exuded an inexplicable domineering and fierce, unreasonable smell.
More than a dozen fog knife killers rushed out like fleas, and several ups and downs came to Wu Tie.
The straight knife brought out a series of cold lights and slashed Wu Tie from all directions.
Wu Tie raised his left hand and held his five fingers heavily.
The air within ten meters around his body was squirming violently, the air density increased rapidly, and waves of air were squirming, and the air became blurred and as viscous as porridge.
The movements of more than a dozen fog knife killers who slashed the knife suddenly became extremely slow. Their blades slashed through the sticky air, and the naked eye could see the clear ripples of the air cracking in front of the blade.
'burst'!
Wu Tie roared, and the air suddenly burst out into the surroundings.
More than a dozen fog knife killers groaned, and were blown seven or eight meters away by the strong wind, and retreated quickly in a panic. Several killers stepped on the slippery moss and stood unsteadily. They fell to the ground and rolled and crawled in a very embarrassed manner.
"This is my territory. Every beast, every insect, every fern, every mushroom, and even the fish and pythons in the river are my private wealth." Wu Tie looked at the fog knife killers with stiff faces and said slowly: "You have invaded my territory, you are invading my private property... This is wrong..."
"Kill this kid." The leader of the Mist Knife Killer waved his long sword and drew a circle above his head: "Chop him up!"
Nearly two hundred fog knife killers roared sharply at the same time, and brought out afterimages and rushed towards Wu Tie.
They are too lazy to reason with Wu Tie.
Is this fertile land of thousands of miles acres his territory?
Everything here is his personal wealth?
Just kidding?
Even if Wu Tie is chopped up, everything here is from the fog knife!
To reason? It doesn't exist... How could the local snake in Cangyan Domain and the powerful and cruel mist knife be reasonable to you?
A flash of lightning-like sword light slashed towards Wu Tie.
Wu Tie held a spear and swung a round arc. The spear was intertwined around him into a perfect circle. With the harsh sound of impact, dozens of long swords slashed on the spear one after another, and then the long swords broke one after another.
With the seemingly gentle arc, Wu Tie's pure physical strength reached 50,000 or 60,000 pounds. A casual blow was like a huge rock falling. Although the straight knife used by the Mist Knife Killer was made of fine steel, it could not withstand the impact of such huge force.
Dozens of long swords were broken, and dozens of fog knife killers had their arms broken and their bones were broken. They spit blood in their mouths, flew up miserably, and flew backwards in all directions.
Wu Tie's power is too powerful, and these fog knife killers are as vulnerable as fallen leaves in the wind.
"This is my territory." Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Whether it is your fog sword or the immortality sect, you invade here... the only thing waiting for you is war!"
One person, one shot, and one blood flag.
Chapter completed!