The sacrifice continues.

Wu Tie no longer has the roster, and he handed the roster to Huang Lang, who had just been promoted.

Huang Lang, who had a bright complexion and a deep and terrifying breath, had a red face. Standing in front of many civil and military ministers, he clearly reported the names of civil and military ministers every quarter of an hour.

The ministers of the Wu Kingdom were promoted in an orderly manner.

This time, the demon army from the Supreme Demon Kingdom was enough to promote more than 4,000 people to the level of honor.

Among them, there are about a thousand civil and military officials in the Wu Kingdom, and the remaining more than 3,000 people are carefully selected from the witch clan, and the best group of men.

Wu Tie held his hands behind his back and nodded slightly to the many ministers standing on the Wuzhou, then turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

The three corpse clones and the six clones followed closely behind Wu Tie. One hundred priestly witch clans stepped on the wind and clouds, and then flew up quickly above the sky.

In the floating battle fort, the aconite sat cross-legged on an iron throne, holding a huge wild boar elbow greasy with both hands, and gnawing happily.

This guy didn't like the soft meat that was cooked so hard. His wild boar elbows were only cooked for six minutes. He had to go down in one bite. The blood dripped in the elbows, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Wu Tie fell on the Floating Battle Fort and looked at the many barbarian gods who were busy.

Aconitu dropped the elbow in his hand, stood up, wiped his hands hard on the battle skirt, and laughed at Wu Tie: "Hahaha, your majesty, come and eat something too? The serious century-old wild boar has the most chewy muscles."

Wu Tie smiled and shook his head: "No, um, are you sure they will send someone?"

Wu Tie raised his right hand, gently touched the aconitus fist, and then asked a question to a small building on the edge of the battle fort.

Standing in the small building, pointing at the mist of the wind and clouds, Huanwu hurriedly walked out, walked to Wu Tie with his eyebrows down, and respectfully bowed to Wu Tie.

Aconitum rolled her eyes disdainfully, and the corners of her mouth made the elder elder.

As a brave and ferocious barbarian god clan, he just looked down on this group of wise gods who claim to be the best in the world of IQ. These little boys who are afraid of death and such flattering servants are the most shameful for aconitum.

Looking at the fog and fog kneeling on the ground, Aconitus subconsciously touched the battle axe hanging on his belt.

I really want to pull these two little heads down...

However, after looking at the fog and fog with a smile on his face, the aconitum forcibly suppressed this impulse.

After Mizu and Fantasy Mist saluted Wu Tie, they stood up. Mizu smiled and said, "Dear Your Majesty, with our understanding of the gods, they will never allow such a huge amount of sacrifice and be intercepted by Master Aconitu halfway."

"They will definitely use all their means to obtain this batch of sacrifices... And Lord Aconitu will definitely be regarded as the object of his authority by His Highness Chili." Huanwu sneered: "I can even imagine that the army they sent was already on the road. Once they catch Lord Aconitu, His Highness Chili will launch the stupidest life-and-death duel of the Barbarian God clan..."

"The stupidest? That is the most sacred and glorious battle of honor!" Aconitum roared loudly, and the saliva sprayed a fog and his face was covered with his head.

"Of course it is the stupidest behavior... Two rude and savage rash guys cut each other against each other on the closed ring, no evasion, no escape, no medication, until one of the heads was cut off." Huanwu wiped the saliva on her face and sneered disdainfully: "Isn't this kind of barbaric behavior stupid?"

Mizuki gave the Huanwu accompaniment, and at the same time deeply despised the traditional customs of the Barbarian God clan: "That's right, if it were our members of the Wisdom God clan, who would die silently, without knowing the gods, and even our hands would not be stained with blood... Kill the enemy with wisdom, this is the most elegant..."

With a dull sound, the aconite punch hit the foggy face and knocked him away.

Looking at the fog with blood flowing nose, Aconitou and the barbarian gods beside him laughed wildly. Aconitou laughed loudly: "You idiots who claim to be civilized despises our rudeness and savageness, then I will let you feel the rudeness and savageness of their punches!"

"Shouji, male creatures should use the most passionate way to kill the enemy and destroy the enemy... All conspiracies are paper tigers, paper tigers that can be broken with one poke." Aconitus shook his fingers contemptuously at Misty and Fantasy Fog: "If you don't accept it, you can come and hit me!"

Wu Tie coughed.

It is a good thing to have internal discord among the gods who have been subdued by themselves. As long as there is no human life, let them go.

Just as if he didn't see the blood coming from the foggy face, Wu Tie sat on the iron throne where the aconitum was just now, and said lightly: "Everyone is my own, don't touch me... I'm scared, when will their people come?"

At this moment, a faint light and shadow lit up in the sky.

Circles of ripples flashed over the extremely high sky. After condensed the Taoist seal, Wu Tie's laws fluctuated between the world was extremely sensitive. He clearly felt that the laws of the great laws above the entire Mu Continent were boiling, roaring, and thundering like thunder, just like the ocean in a hurricane, setting off huge waves.

At the same time, the alien laws that were penetrated by alien gods were constantly offsetting the restlessness of the laws of heaven and earth in the Mu Continent.

It felt like a warrior wanted to wear a battle, and countless thin strips of cowhide glue wrapped around his body, making his movements slow and stiff, making his every move soft and powerless.

"Here!" Mizuru wiped the blood from his face and stared at the aconite hard, deeply engraving today's hatred in his heart. Then he quickly showed a bright smile: "Dear Your Majesty, the human race has launched with the ultimate heavenly defense system arranged by the Mu Continent. There is no doubt that a god has arrived."

"And, they can trigger such a huge change in the way of heaven. Their strength is very strong and they have a lot of people. Oh, oh, look..."

Wu Tie and his team are at a very high height, so they can look far away.

They saw that on the edge of No. 5, where Wu Kingdom is located, in the boundless ocean, the sea water formed a huge vortex of millions of miles in diameter. After a period of brewing, a ray of lightning that was thousands of miles thick burst out from the vortex and rushed straight to the sky silently.

In an instant, this lightning broke through the sky and penetrated into the vast dark void outside.

The mist, the illusion fog, and the aconite were also praised: "Awesome and terrible prohibition."

Then, Mizumi and Fantasy Mist laughed gloatingly: "I really want to see what those idiots look like in the Tianjing God Clan War Star now... Hoho, how many attacks have they been over the years?"

Aconitu shook his head and snorted coldly: "That's right, over the years, the war stars of the Tianjing God Clan have been attacked hundreds of times, but they all took it down. This is a great thing."

Aconite grinned and said, "You claim to be the smartest wisdom gods, and your IQ is above all gods... But, is your wisdom gods as well as the Tianjing gods? You may invent powerful artifacts similar to the war stars of the Tianjing gods?"

The mist and the magic mist closed their mouths at the same time.

Their faces were a little blue and they stared at the aconite with great anger.

"You only have one mouth and a vicious conspiracy full of rotten and smelly belly." Aconitus spread his hands and said frankly: "You who have the highest wisdom have achieved the achievements of the creation of the way, but they are not as good as those of the stone heads of the Tianjing God Clan. You are so embarrassing."

The mist, the face of the wool mist turned green and red, and the red and green were so red that it was so angry that it was so long that it was so angry that it was so cold that it was too late to recover after being held back by the words of the aconite.

Wu Tie smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of dissuading him.

In the void, the violent fluctuations of the laws of the Great Dao lasted for several hours before slowly calming down. Then, Wu Tie and others saw that a colorful divine light fell straight towards the Mu Continent on the extremely high sky.

In the void of the Mu Continent, one strange divine light after another illuminated.

There are broken cauldrons, large seals with horns, broken holy swords, and large axes with moustaches... one by one, but they still emit suffocating magnificent fluctuations, and sacred objects that can cause the huge power of heaven and earth to fluctuate continuously.

The colorful divine light shattered a lot of divine lights. The colorful divine light that had fallen straight towards the coordinates of the altar was located. In the repeated impacts, it continued to dim, peel off, and gradually shifted towards the outer sea of ​​the mainland.

Wu Tie stood up and shouted: "Xia Rumeng, take your Martial God Army's people, follow me!"

Aconitus roared lowly, and more than 1,000 people under his command left more than 1,000 people to intercept the sacrifices. The other five thousand baroly gods were wearing armor and followed behind Aconitus and greeted the colorful divine light in the direction of the colorful divine light.

The mist and the illusion took a deep breath. Their bodies shook and quickly turned into two barbarian gods with tall and large cows and rough faces, mixed in the barbarian gods' queue and caught up with Wu Tie's pace.

In the distance, the former Sui Chao Yinghe Prince Consort, and the current Duke of Wuguo Town, Xia Rumeng, flew out of the clouds with thousands of streams of light, and followed closely behind Wu Tie and others.

Xia Rumeng was wearing a set of heavy blood-colored armor. While leading the way, she screamed at the top of her lungs: "Your Majesty has any words, are there any emperor, general, and minister? We are born humble and destined to be slaves and servants for generations... Today, let us dye the blood of those higher gods, let us take their blood, let us... wash away everything in the past with the blood of the gods who are high above."

The original Qinglian Temple guard mountain man, the drunk Buddha and Taoist, was reborn by Pei Feng's Demon Phoenix Flame, wearing armor, holding a long sword, with a cold and sharp look, gritting teeth and flying faster.

She was thinking about her former lover.

She was thinking about the humiliation she had suffered.

She recalled the torture and suffering she suffered in her reincarnation time and time again.

All the past experiences turned into the most intense murderous intent in Xuanming's heart today. She couldn't wait to see those noble gods who were lofty and then use their blood to cover her sword.

The Faceless Buddha also followed Xia Rumeng.

While flying, he muttered to himself: "We are born humble, and we, and our descendants, are destined to be slaves and servants for generations... But I am unwilling to give up. I have everything in the Kingdom of Wu. Therefore, no one can take away everything I have now."

"Even if it is the God King...even if it is the God Emperor...even if it is the legendary supreme. No one can take away everything from me. This is the oath of me, a minion of the barbarian god clan who was once the humblest."

"In this life, my wife, my son, and all the beauty I have already possessed, defend with my ring knife."

The Faceless Buddha pulled out a large scimitar carved with countless lotus patterns, with a strange shape and a huge arc, with a full scimitar: "My Buddha is merciful. Today, there will be evil demons from outside the sky, intending to destroy the world and disrupt the human race... The little monk should eliminate demons and protect the way and correct the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

"My Buddha blesses that today the monk will accumulate all the merits and will turn them into infinite blessings and protect my wife, children, and young people."

Xia Rumeng rolled her eyes and glared at the former big abbot of Honglian Temple. Damn Monk Hua, tsk, I really have the nerve to tell her bad things.

After snorting, Xia Rumeng looked behind her.

More than 7,000 people followed him.

They were all the lowly bloodlines among the gods, the most humble, lowly low-level warriors and even slaves. They were thrown into the cycle of reincarnation of the Mu Continent by the high-ranking gods, leaving them lurking among the human race.

However, these people have basically only reincarnated once, and are no longer willing to be loyal to the gods and return to their original tribes.

Those high-ranking gods, their blood determines everything. No matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work, they will never have the chance to make a name for themselves and change their destiny.

But in the human race, as long as they work hard, as long as they work hard, they can obtain things they once dared not think of in their dreams.

Power, knowledge, power, wealth, a spouse who is as beautiful as a flower, warm as water, innocent and cute, lively and clever children... and the kind of respect you get after changing your destiny.

In the human race, even if it is a family of the lowest-class farmer, as long as it is reincarnated as a normal human race, as long as you work hard and work hard, whether it is practicing or studying, you have the opportunity to change your destiny.

More than 7,000 reincarnated minions of the gods, after Wu Tie's last purge, they put on armor and picked up weapons, and followed Wu Tie to fight today.

The sword in his hand will slash at the high-level gods who were once high and use their blood to wash away the sufferings they had suffered.

These warriors of the Martial God Army were filled with confidence and pride.

Perhaps it is precisely because their background in the gods that they will work hard to practice and work wildly after they are reincarnated. So among them, there are great abbots of the Honglian Temple like Faceless Buddha, the strongest swordsman of the Qinglian Temple like Xuanming, and there are also all-round talents like Xia Rumeng who are proficient in piano, chess, poetry and books, and are handsome and famous for their talent...

They worked so wildly that half of the warriors of the Martial God Army were half-step rank, and most of the others were masters at the ninth level of the god realm and even the tenth level of the god realm.

They knew very well that the higher gods who observed the outposts and those who once dared not look directly at them were only at the second and third level of the Divine Realm, and were only at the fifth and sixth level of the heavens.

Now they are stronger than those higher gods!

So, what else is there to be scary about them?

Use the blood of those higher gods to dye your own path of promotion red, and strive for a prosperous future for your wife, children, and children in this life!
Chapter completed!