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Chapter 238: Fair battle?

The Martial God of Martial Arts spoke fiercely and his momentum was intimidating. Even though the "Endless Knife of Destruction of the World" was restrained, his remaining power was particularly strong. In an instant, whether Ximen Ming or Duan Pili or Energy, all of them subconsciously took three steps back. Even if they tried their best to hide it, a look of horror and fear still appeared between their eyebrows. However, the Western Holy Emperor was confident that he had found the flaws of the Martial Wind, so he was not afraid. He turned around and looked at the energy, and at the same time used his magnetic field energy to send a clear and clear message.

A strong magnetic field can sense other people's brain wave activities, so as to read their memories and inner thoughts. Since they can be read, they can of course also actively transmit their own thoughts. Just a look, all the speculations of Ximen Ming, as well as the plans and instructions he formulated, were all received by energy in detail, even more clearly than in front of him. The energy was slightly shocked, and then he smiled, which also caused the fat on his face to tremble.

You should know that this fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms has even better ability in business and management. Therefore, in the "Ideal Township", he is the steward of the "Feith Beast King" and dealing with the supply and dispatch of materials and energy. This time he was dispatched to follow Ximen Ming to attack the Far North Empire, and both sides explained in advance that the wealth and food saved in the Far North Empire should be distributed to the "Ideal Township" at least one third of the "Ideal Township". Although Ximen Ming agreed to a lot of rewards, it is actually just a plus. If the power is really failed due to the reason of the Far North God, of course, the energy must not be willing to be willing to be. Since the Western Holy Emperor has seen the flaws of the Far North God, then following the strategy, it is very likely that the Silver Moon Sect's senior brother will be dealt with in one fell swoop. The Far North Empire is still talking about the American and American, and no one can take it away.

Thinking through all the key benefits and energy immediately sorted out the same way, sending the entire plan to the magnetic field and electric wave message to the other four kings, so that they could know what they were responsible for next. Duan Pili was stunned after receiving the message, then sneered twice, stepped forward, and shouted: "Storm Wind, want us to get out? You don't have the ability to see clearly yet." As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and raised it hard.

Just parked not far away, the people on the two small spacecraft naturally did not dare to neglect when they received the order. In the blink of an eye, everyone saw the light and shadows in front of them flashing, and another three-dimensional holographic projection was unfolded. The images displayed in the projection were the battlefield where the moon warriors, Mars mutant mercenaries, Western Holy Kingdom, and the Far North Empire, and two camps fought each other.

Kebao, Silver Lion, Ziqibalang, and the "Four Tigers" and other leaders of the Northern Empire camp were captured in one net before, so naturally this battle could not be fought again. The Northern Empire was defeated like a mountain, and tens of thousands of people died. Some of the remaining soldiers fought to the death and escaped through blood; some of them fought to the end and were killed to warn them; but most of the soldiers could not escape, nor did they fight to the end, but put down their weapons.

He surrendered. Ximen Ming originally wanted to absorb this force and turn it into his own use, so he did not kill it. However, time was in a hurry, and he was anxious to occupy the Great Northern Imperial City and the treasury under the "Tongtian Pillar", so he had no spare time to slowly incorporate the troops of the Great Northern Empire. He just left most of the troops led by his biological brother Ximen Dezhi, guarding and monitoring the remaining troops of the Great Northern Empire on the spot, making a temporary solution.

Although it is only a defeated general, there are as many as 30,000 to 40,000. Any soldier in it is also a general-level figure with at least one level of heaven's cultivation. Even if the weapons have been confiscated, so many people are still extremely dangerous to gather together. As long as there is a slight misconduct, the war will immediately burn again. I don't know how many people will die. The army of both sides had fought in battle, and they were flying combat wings or floating flying saucers, coming and going like the wind, with extremely high maneuver power. The space warships are inconvenient to move in the atmosphere, so they are not useful. But since the Great Northern Emperor ** team has already surrendered and confiscated all weapons, the space warships can naturally be of great use.

Because of this, the holographic projection image that is now displayed in front of the strong wind, Milky Way, Kebao and others is a group of three of the Great Northern Empire soldiers, five of them squat on the ground in groups of their heads in their arms. On the outside, there are tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Holy Kingdom who are holding their guns and ammunitions, eyeing them to monitor them with covetous movements. No matter who changes anybody, they immediately rushed over and slashed at the head and knocked them to the ground with a gun.

In the face of this kind of treatment, the soldiers of the Far Northern Empire were not made of mud, and of course they would also feel angry. But in the face of great defeat, everyone was depressed and had no morale. How could they raise their arms and shout and fight together? What's more, the warriors around the West were nothing. The real fatal threat came from the top of their heads. In the air less than 100 meters above the ground, there were seven or eight warships hovering in the air. All warships also fought.

All the gun doors on the ship were opened and aimed at the ground. As long as the order was passed, the warship would immediately launch all the gun doors and carry out felt-like bombing. Even ordinary martial god-level powerhouses could not resist many guns. As for those commanders and general-level figures, a large number of them would be killed if they were even shot. All the warships were fully fired, and in a few minutes, they could kill all the remaining defeated soldiers of the Northern Empire without leaving any left.

The situation was clear and visible at a glance. But Ximen Ming was afraid that the enemy would not see clearly enough, so he specially directed the pilots on the small spacecraft to enlarge one of the pictures to create a close-up. In an instant, the two brothers of Qianfeng and Galaxy at the same time shrank their eyes and blurted out. Because in the picture, there were exactly the lunar warriors hired to help the Far Northern Empire. There were originally 50,000 of these lunar warriors, but they had experienced fierce battles before, resulting in heavy casualties. Until today, there were about 20,000 people. But what was still left at this moment was not enough to even 10,000. Everyone was injured and covered in blood. Not far away from them, there were a group of Martian mutant mercenaries.

During the war, the two sides fought fiercely, and many of their colleagues and friends died in battle. At this time, the Western Holy Kingdom won a great victory, and of course, the people of Mars had to take the opportunity to take revenge. They were savage and dragged the corpses of the lunar warriors on the ground, and took out their internal organs in blood and swallowed them alive. If they just ate the dead, then it would be fine. What's even more terrifying was that they even put their ideas on the living. Countless red or green eyes rolled malice with malicious intentions, all of them spinning on the group of lunar warriors.

On average, the mutant people are a savage and backward race. But they have been around for thousands of years since they appeared in the world until now. Under the long baptism, of course, civilization will be born. Various religions are also one of the important symbols of civilization. The religion of the mutant people is not very strict and complete in theory. Instead, they are full of primitive and barbaric aura like their race. So they believe very piously that by swallowing the corpse of a strong man, they can get the power of the strong man. As for the object of swallowing alive, the stronger the power, the better the vitality, the better.

The religious habit of mutant people is not a secret, many people know it. But knowing it belongs to one thing, watching them slaughter and harm their compatriots with their own eyes, that belongs to another thing. In an instant, the Milky Way agent, the God of Milky Way, only saw the fire in his eyes, and roared angrily: "Stop! Ximen Ming, ask all the bastards to stop! Otherwise, our brothers will kill you all to avenge your compatriots!"

"Okay, just take action." Ximen Mingyin said, "Whoever dares to take action? I will issue an order to let all the warships open fire at the same time. With so many tens of thousands of people accompanying me to be buried with me, I can die with peace of mind. Why don't I come yet?"

The defeated place of the Far Northern Emperor team was at least 200 kilometers away from the Far Northern Imperial City. Even if Qianfeng ran with both feet intact and with all his strength, it would take at least four or five minutes to get there. The warships and gunfire were fully opened, and at most, the tens of thousands of defeated soldiers could be killed in about three minutes. In other words, Qianfeng was able to achieve great ability, even if he wanted to save people, it would be too late.

Qianfeng breathed a long sigh, stared at Ximen Ming, and slowly said, "Ximen Ming, you hear it clearly. As long as you dare to order the warships to fire, then not only you, but also your mother, your brother, your woman, and your Ximen family, all the families of all the young and old, and no one can escape. If you don't pull them out of their skin and cramps, and you will snatch your bones and raise ashes, Qianfeng will commit suicide and apologize to our lunar compatriots!"

Ximen Ming snorted coldly and did not answer at all. However, energy came over to block the fierce sight of Qianfeng, and played two habitually, haha, and laughed: "The God of Martial Arts of Fengfeng, why do you have such a big fire? Harmony brings wealth, and harmony brings wealth is the hard truth. Look, we have good cards on both sides of us now, but each of us has some small concerns about the other party, so we dare not really play this card. Since that is the case, why can't we compromise with each other, each step back and find a way that everyone can accept to settle this matter? Well~~ We are all practicing martial arts, so why should we do it simply and decide the outcome in one battle. If we win, we will return all the captured moon warriors to Qianfeng Warriors, and we can even lend you a few warships so that you can return to the moon safely. As for the matter of Pingyuan Star, don't worry, what's the matter?"

Under the current situation, this proposal is obviously the most acceptable. Qianfeng hesitated for a moment and said decisively: "Okay, that's it! But after I win, your Western Holy Kingdom will release all the prisoners, and you will never be allowed to harass the Far Northern Empire again. Do you agree or not?"

"A word is certain." Ximen Ming said coldly: "But the person who goes to fight cannot be your Martial God of Fierce Wind. Otherwise, there will be no suspense in this competition. As the master of the Western Holy Kingdom, I have to go to fight in person for the thousand-year foundation of the Western Holy Kingdom. Since Brother Galaxy is the moon's agent God of Martial God of Fierceness, I think it is unshirkable to save my tribe, right?"

"It's right. I am really obliged to be a warrior." Galaxy took a deep breath and turned around and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, please help me to press the formation next to you. If any bastard dares not speak trust, I'll be worried that you can use the "endless knife" to cut off the bastard's head."

Qianfeng's "Endless Knife Destroying World" has not yet been fully trained. Once it is moved, it will kill uncontrollably until there is no object to kill. Qianfeng of course cannot kill even his junior brother, Ke Bao and others, so the greatest value of the "Endless Knife" is not after it is used, but before it is used. Ximen Ming proposed to let Milky Way take action, which is actually just in line with Qianfeng's mind. Hearing his junior brother asks him to press the formation, he nodded quietly and said in a deep voice: "Go to go. Humph, if anyone wants to make any small moves, I will slash him with one knife!" After a pause, he turned around and asked, "Ke Bao, Xiaoze, you have no objection, right?"

The strong wind is the biggest reliance of the "Rouge Tiger" now, so of course she will not have any problems. Kebao was so happy that he was dizzy and had no intention of fighting. Someone came forward to solve the problem, and he was happy to save his breath to meet Lola. As for who wins and who loses, this leopard doesn't matter at all. If the Galaxy can win, it's naturally the best. If the Galaxy loses, it's no big deal. At most, it's just to take Lola back to his own Kebao Imperial City and live a life that sometimes twice or sometimes three times a day. Lola has something to say. But with her strength, how can there be any room for opening her to speak in this situation? So in the end, she just smiles bitterly.

The victory or defeat of this battle is of great importance. Galaxy dared not be careless at all. He pinched the joints of his hands with a serious expression, making a slight burst of "crackling" sounds, and then stepped forward. At the same time, Silver Lion, Ziqialang, "African Tiger", "Thunder Tiger", "Winged Tiger", "Roaring Sky Tiger", "Bahuo Warrior", Duan Pili, Energy, Xing Qiankun, War Wolf, Skeleton Sha and other members retreated and cleared a large area of ​​open space as the final battlefield to determine the fate of the Plain Star. Ximen Ming turned around and winked at Energy, suggesting that he would act according to the plan. Then he grabbed the cloak on his body and pulled it off and threw it away. He moved his hands and feet, and walked up to the Galaxy.

In an instant, the two powerful men were acting as if they were in advance. They walked towards the center of the battlefield at the same time. At the beginning, every step between the two sides took, a footprint would appear under their feet. Gradually, the footprints became shallower and shallow, and both sides seemed to follow a strange rhythm when they made moves. However, the steps between the two of them did not rise and fall together. The first step of the Milky Way took Ximen Ming took the second step. The Western Saint Emperor took the third step, and the "Moon Martial God" immediately took the fourth step. If anyone could not keep up with this rhythm, then not only could their spirit and momentum be accumulated, but their bodies could not be coordinated, and they would be involved in the other party's rhythm and unable to be independent.

Before they knew it, the two sides had already started a mysterious secret battle that could only understand the mystery of the people in the game. The entire battlefield was silent and suddenly stern. But above the sky, there was another storm, as if the heaven and earth were dragged by these two people. Among everyone around, even those who were strong people with strong cultivation who were not weak, could not help but feel their hearts sagging, and their chests seemed to be embarrassed and pressure, and they could not breathe heavily.

In an instant, cold sweat oozed out of the palms of everyone present, including the strong wind. More than ten gazes left the two powerful men themselves and instead bet on the center of the battlefield. It was just because all the bystanders understood that once this fierce battle began, it would be almost over the Thunder and Lightning. Whether life or death was the outcome, it was only a matter of a sudden. If you did not focus your attention in advance on the decisive battle, but wait until the two of you took action at the same time to capture their movements, then it would be too late.

"Tread~" the ground sounded heavy footsteps. Milky Way and Ximen Ming stepped into the final decisive circle in no particular order. In the midst of lightning, the Western Saint Emperor was like a cannonball, whistling through the wind and jumping. Ten fingers covered with the power of the twenty-level magnetic field of heaven cut through the air, igniting a shrill and strange roar like a ghost crying. At this point, he didn't have to worry about anything anymore. With these claws, they were the "electric claws" in the six amazing skills of the Bai family royal family!

Ximen Ming was faster than lightning, but for some reason, the Milky Way was as slow as a snail. He turned around and slowly turned several circles one after another. But in the eyes of the audience, he suddenly had an illusion. It was as if the universe and the whole world began to rotate with his movements. Every time he turned, the Milky Way's body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. After five or six circles, his whole body was also filled with golden light, just like an ancient god. The five silver moon magnificent - "Silver Moon Immortal Body"!

One of the three most powerful protective forces in the world, which are used by the Milky Way with the power of the twenty-level heaven, is absolutely solid and cannot be urged. Not to mention that Ximen Ming, who is also at the twenty-level heaven, cannot be broken, even Duan Pili, who has 240,000 power at his heyday, cannot be broken without using the divine weapon "Tiansha".

When I was talking, I could only hear the sound of "Dang~" a loud sound of gold and iron fighting. The silk lines of the Milky Way did not move, but Ximen Ming was shaken back more than ten meters away. The opportunity should not be missed. The young "Moon Martial God" shouted loudly and jumped out like an arrow. His right hand pointed and pointed forward like a sword and rushed forward. The five silver moon masters - "Starry Heavenly Dao Sword"!


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