Chapter 458 (1/2)
On the periphery of the battlefield of the four directions stronghold, the pale and golden flames were burning fiercely. For such a powerful flame, trees could no longer be used as fuel for combustion, because the branches and vegetation had completely evaporated in an instant.
Perhaps the southern expeditionary army in the distance could not see the burning scene, but in the eyes of the thunder army flying in the sky, the scene below was undoubtedly amazing, so that most of the thunder soldiers were staring at the four flame black holes which were spreading out and bringing death in the jungle.
”What are you doing? Princess Wu has been flying far away, and you and I have not kept up with you!”
In the sky, after returning to the God's Wangjing, he opened his mouth and let out a roar. Then he took ten thunder troops and turned into purple thunder and went west.
To the west of the strongholds of the four directions of battle, the 250 Li area of Moyo is the increasingly large number of ghost rattan tribes.
From a bird's-eye view of the sky, we can find that the whole big tribe is the center, dense and dense, like ants returning to their nests. They come from all directions, including young and middle-aged people, and even a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled.
The reasons for such a large-scale migration are as follows: first, the mysterious ancestral hall issued a mobilization order; second, and most importantly, the original tribes of the famine people have been burning out of oil wells, and there is almost no food to eat. The biggest ghost vine tribe is undoubtedly the last hope.
There is a central tent and a huge blood pool in the center of guiteng tribe.
Just in the early morning, a large amount of blood gas into the blood fog rose, covering the whole ghost rattan tribe over the sky, a strong and incomparable smell of blood to the outside.
At the edge of the blood pool stood several figures. The head of an old famine man closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the blood mist floating out of the blood pool. His face was intoxicated. Then he spoke softly and asked:
”Gui Teng Liao, how many of our people are gathered in your ghost vine tribe
Behind the old people, a very strong and strong chieftain of guiteng tribe with bramble and ghost vine totem on his face stepped forward, took a strong wind, and opened his mouth and replied:
”report to ancestral court emissary, at present, the total number of tribes plus our ghost rattan tribe is more than 9 million, but there are nearly 3 million old, weak, sick and disabled, and can not fight against the enemy.”
The words of the chieftain of the guiteng tribe have not yet fallen down. The old waster beside him suddenly turned his head, and his momentum soared wildly. At the same time, his eyes were full of fierce light. His momentum was even more bloody than the blood pool in front of him. It can be seen that the number of lives in the hands of the second leader from the ancestral hall was stained with many lives, and then the cold and merciless voice sounded:
and ”Who said that the three million old, weak, sick and disabled could not fight to kill the enemy. In the face of the race war, they were all soldiers, leaving some women and children behind, and the rest were sent to the outermost areas to serve as the vanguard.”
The fierce and crazy momentum of the old famine people, accompanied by the cold eyes, directly made the jiteng tribal chief subconsciously step back, underground head, and responded:
”follow your will, Lord Zuting emissary.”
”Are there any other news from the ancestors who are in charge of the war ahead?”
Hearing this question, the guiteng tribe chief hesitated in his ugly face, and then he said respectfully:
”one came back last night, but he was seriously injured. The Terrans are like the God of death everywhere in the jungle, and they can always intercept our people's foraging and delivering messages on the way. However, the news brought by the high-level waster last night is not very favorable He was sent to the inner part of the ancestral hall, but the great chief he was. ”