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"That guy is indeed a little problem!"

Everyone dispersed. Xiang Yang first set up a few sound insulation formations, leaned against Lu Yaoer's elastic thigh with a shy face, and then reached out to take out a palm-sized array plate. His vitality swayed and a flash of light and shadow appeared.

"How to say, they are all disciples of the Holy Land, why do you have to test it repeatedly? It depends on your injuries."

Lu Yaoer answered casually, looking at the blood marks on his body. Although he had healed a lot in a short while, he was still a little distressed and couldn't help but reach out and lose a lot of energy.

She was originally the best wood-type immortal embryo. She has been with Meng Mi and Lan Lan during this period, and her medical skills have also improved greatly. This vitality is full of vitality and is very similar to the aura of the Climbing Sky Tree. It is obviously using the power of the Nascent Soul.

Xiang Yang sat up suddenly, held her little hand in his palm, and shook his head and said, "During this period, I have always been a little uneasy. I feel that something big is going to happen, so how can I be careless."

"The prohibition of sacrificial altars is difficult to break even the realm of the Nine Tribulations of True Person, but you see."

He magnified the light and shadow a little. As soon as Yuan Hao entered the forbidden area, he staggered first, but soon stabilized his body, followed behind, and released several spells from time to time, but most of them dissipated directly. If Xiang Yang Chong had not attracted the attention of most barbarians in front, this guy would have been overwhelmed by the enemy.

"He pretended to be quite similar, but when I rushed to the camp, I deliberately looked for the most bumpy route. Not to mention anything else, there are several big pits under this weed. This guy can keep up so steadily, so he must have used a light body spell!"

His palms were very hot, and Lu Yaoer quietly let him hold them, so he leaned over gently: "But what can this prove?"

In fact, when it comes to wisdom, she has no shortage of it, but for some reason, when she is with Xiang Yang, she always doesn't bother to think too much, as if she thinks that as long as he is by his side, she will give it to him.

Xiang Yang sneered: "Haha, it means that there must be a way to deal with the barbarians!"

He bent down in a doting way, kissed Luyaer's forehead lightly, then got up and paced back and forth: "I had always thought that although this barbarian was powerful, most of his strength was on the altar of sacrifice. For ten thousand years, there were so many powerful people in the mountain and sea world, how could he never think of a way to crack it? Now it seems that it is not that there is no, but that it is just a secret! "

Lu Yaer couldn't help but sit up straight, glanced at the light and shadow a few times, and asked uncertainly: "What do you mean is the holy land and the barbarians collude? How is this possible?"

Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "Collecting may not be possible, but what if their goals are the same?"

"There must be something strange about this Qitian Mountains, or some kind of ban, or some kind of formation, which requires countless entrustment of essence and blood to be able to be unlocked, and both sides are very interested in this. In this way, many things can be explained."

"For ten thousand years, both sides have been fighting a tug-of-war in the Qitian Mountains. The barbarians and monks who died here have hundreds of millions of times. It seems that they have maintained an unbeaten balance, but in fact."

As he spoke, his spiritual sense moved, and a curved curve appeared on the formation plate, with many red dots flashing on it.

"During this period, I asked Huquan to sort out all the battle situation over the past ten thousand years. This is not a confidential news, but after combining it, I discovered something!"

"These red dots are places where the barbarians have been broken through during the past rebellion, but every time, they did not continue to go deeper, but instead stayed there until monks from other places returned to help."

"In addition, you see, this is the distribution map of fortresses in the entire Qitian Mountains, and the casualties analyzed based on all combat conditions."

"For ten thousand years, the barbarians' offensive focus has been in addition to the Sanqingyuan, but in fact, there are too many weak links in the entire defense line, but it seems that the barbarians turn a blind eye!"

"This is a map of our Beige Peak area. You should be familiar with it. Look at Jiaqi and Jiaqi. The terrain of these two places is steep. What is the reason for setting up a large fortress here? What are the reasons for the barbarians to look at the mountain pass next to them and stare at the attack here?"

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Xiang Yang's speech speed is getting faster and faster.

The information he obtained recorded all the battles that took place in the Qitian Mountains over the past ten thousand years. Although it was only preliminary statistics, it was extremely large.

It took him nearly ten days to read all the massive content, and then he had to make extremely detailed analysis and parallelism based on the terrain of the Qitian Mountains.

That is a region of millions of miles. For ten thousand years, if we calculate it by offense and defense, there are millions of battles, and the lives sacrificed by both sides are even billions of dollars. It is purely based on brain power. In this mountain and sea world, it is estimated that only he has this ability.

Gradually, as he explained, some red dots slowly faded on the curve representing the Qitian Mountains, while some places became brighter and brighter.

Xiang Yang's voice echoed in the soundproofing formation, low and powerful, analyzing all the clues clearly, and then stringed them up through his own analysis. Lu Yaoer gradually immersed in, and her face became more and more serious.

The coast of the North Sea.

There are dark clouds on the distant sea surface and a storm is brewing.

Several fishing boats pulled all their sails, and sailors swept together, rushing to the shore like running for their lives.

Several ship owners all gathered at the stern, shouting loudly, and looking at the gloomy sky in the sky with concern.

In the sky, there were large dark clouds, and below it was a shadow carrying a silver line, sweeping rapidly towards their direction.

"That's a tsunami?"

The ship bosses all trembled all over. The silver thread seemed inconspicuous, but after being in the sea for decades, how could they not know what kind of horror it contained?

There are no monsters near the sea, but the weather at sea is changing unpredictably and is the biggest enemy of fishermen. However, most people who make a living at sea have the ability to identify the weather. They should be calm these days, so why did the weather suddenly change?

After all, the fishing boat was not fast. It was still dozens of miles away from the shore. The silver line had turned into a clearly visible huge wave, hundreds of feet high and low, and rushed towards the shore with an indomitable momentum.

In front of it, several fishing boats were as small as dust, and the rumbling sound echoed throughout the world, completely covering up the roars of the boat bosses. The fishermen had already lost their strength after rowing for half an hour. They were originally relying on the will to survive. When they saw such a scene, they felt desperate, turned their heads and looked at them with pale faces, waiting for the arrival of death.

At this moment, a small black shadow appeared at the top of the huge wave.

A wooden boat is leisurely showing her favorite
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