Swept Star journey

  Chapter 492 Zhao Yang's Wedding

  Except for Tianyuan Shengzun and Su Yan, the gifts presented by the other members of the Tianyuan Sacred Tower Alliance were nothing more than some slightly more precious materials. Except for collection and serving as family heritage, there was hardly much value.

The Tianyuan Shengzun is different. The gift he presented was a thousand high-grade star stones. This is really a great gift. After all, high-grade star stones, no matter which power or province, they are all strategic resources. It's the bottom of the box.

  Don't look at a thousand pieces, but for Zhao Yang, a star-grabber who is new to the fourth level, one thousand high-grade star stones are enough for him to cultivate for hundreds of years.

  Of course, it's not like Su Yan, who always practiced with the above-grade star stones, otherwise even 10,000 top-grade star stones would not be enough.

  When all the guests who were doing heard the gift from Tianyuan Shengzun, they were all in awe. They secretly sighed that they deserved to be the strongest person in the entire Tianyuan. I am afraid that only Shengzun can have such a masterpiece.

After   , there was a commotion, naturally, it was Su Yan's gift. The gift he offered was naturally not a high-grade star stone. He didn't have enough, so how could he give extra gifts?

What he gave was nothing else, but the 200,000 Star Sea War Demon Enslavement Legion. Not long after Zhao Yanggang was promoted, his own enslavement legion had not yet been established. After all, Su Yan was a person who came over. He knew very well that he was a star-grabber when he was just promoted to the fourth level. How short of money the Lord will be.

Although Zhao Yang is backed by the Sihe Zhao clan, it is impossible for him to ask for it. After all, the Sihe Zhao clan has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and he does not know how many people from his subordinates. These are all required to spend resources to train, and it is naturally impossible Excessive resources were spent on Zhao Yang.

  Furthermore, before being promoted, Sihe Zhao had already paid for a small Xinghai enslavement world because of Zhao Yang, as well as open world spirits and some precious resources to promote the promotion of the star raiders. The cost was huge.

After he was promoted to Level 4, the Zhao family provided another 500 million middle-grade star stones to Zhao Yang, which he needed to build his own star-grabbing pagoda. So far, the Sihe Zhao family has made it clear that it will not be repeated in the near future. Provide other resources to Zhao Yang.

   But even so, Zhao Yang still needs to repay the family’s debts. These debts are so huge that even a Level 4 star-grabber would take thousands of years to pay off.

   Therefore, although it has been more than two hundred years since he was promoted to Level 4, Zhao Yang has not yet created his own enslavement army, not because of unwillingness, but because of poverty.

  Yes, he was poor and owed a debt. Now, except for the five thousand high-grade star stones rewarded by the Tianyuan Saint Tower Alliance, he is almost empty.

  So, the gift of Tianyuan Shengzun and Su Yan this time can be said to solve his urgent need.

  For this, Zhao Yang is naturally very grateful.

  ……

  After a while, seeing no other guests coming, Zhao directly announced that he had entered the wedding stage.

  Sitting on the guest seats on the front side of Sihe Square, Su Yan only heard the sound of gongs and drums below, and then a slim woman in a bright red wedding dress was greeted.

   Seeing this woman appear on the stage, Su Yan's gaze just cast in the past was slightly condensed, there was nothing strange on the surface, but secret thoughts in his heart.

   "It was her? No wonder that Yangzi was a little weird when she asked her to pick him up. It turned out to be intentional."

Below   , although the bride is wearing a red hijab, it is just a piece of ordinary fabric, how can it stop the existence of Su Yanji's ranks, the thoughts are swept away, and the bride's face is directly clear at a glance.

   And this person Su Yan is no stranger, not someone else, it is the woman Su Yan introduced him to the mansion through Zhao Yang when he went to Yuan Rao Xing Academy that day.

  In his thoughts, Su Yan showed a look of interest on his face, and then turned his eyes to the bridegroom officer on one side.

Below   , Zhao Yang, who also wore a bright red wedding dress, felt Su Yan's gaze. He turned his head to look at Su Yan, and then a little winked, indicating that Su Yan was not what he thought.

   Regarding this, Su Yan threw him a clear look, and the implications were very obvious.

   "I understand, I understand all, you don't need to explain, brother understands."

  Seeing this, Zhao Yang rolled his eyes helplessly, knowing that no matter how he explained it, it would be of no avail.

  ……

   Just as the atmosphere of celebration was soaring in the ancient city of Sihe, in the boundless sea of ​​stars, a remote corner of the sea, in a gray star sea world, cruel battles are taking place in all corners of the world.

  To the north of the mainland, under a giant hill, violent killing sounds were screaming, blood stained the ground, stumps and broken arms covered a radius of several miles, a vivid apocalyptic scene.

There are obvious differences in body size between the two sides of the war. Although both sides are humanoid creatures, one of them is close to five meters in size, with dark heads and large mouth and nose. Heat rises from them during the swing and battle, which is like the Chinese Eastern World. A kind of "bull head man" of the underground people.

   And the other side is more than one meter tall, one by one, with wooden spears in both hands, they look so fragile in front of the bull-head monsters on the opposite side.

  Because of this, the situation in this battle is one-sided. Although the weaker side has a numerical advantage, it cannot cause much damage to the bull-headed monster.

  As time goes by slowly, the weak creatures are retreating steadily, but in just half an hour, their number has dropped from about 10,000 to less than 3,000.

  Looking at the bull-headed monster again, after half an hour, their number was just over a thousand attrition, and there are still more than three thousand at this moment.

  In the original situation where there was a quantitative advantage, the battle situation was one-sided. Now that the numbers of the two sides are similar, the pressure on the weaker creature can be imagined.

   was not unexpected, and it didn't take long for the weak creature to hear a screaming sound.

  After hearing this sharp sound, these weak creatures no longer continued to entangle with the bull-head monster, but began to retreat quickly, fleeing towards the back of the hill.

  Yes, this is their retreat slogan. After knowing that the battle is not going well, the commander of the weak creature side began to quickly summon an army to retreat.

  Seeing this, the bull-headed monsters all screamed up to the sky, wanting to chase and kill them all, but although their frontal combat ability is strong, their speed is very slow, and they cannot effectively catch up with the fleeing weak army.

But even so, the army of weak creatures still suffered heavy losses, and withdrawing before the battle, how could they end up well? There were three thousand of them at the moment, but when they were completely out of the battle circle, only two thousand people were left. Almost a third was lost.

  But after leaving the circle. The bull-head monsters in the rear did not pursue any more, which allowed the team to be preserved.

  After leaving the battle circle, the army of weak creatures all looked gloomy, and their morale was low to the freezing point.

  In this regard, the commander in front is not surprised, the loss is so great, I am afraid that no one can be happy.

   Following the commander, the remaining army continued to march north along a hidden route.

  Half a month later, outside of the primitive dense forest on the far north of the mainland, a large army with only one thousand and eight hundred left appeared here, and then all the soldiers in this large army were all happy.

   finally changed the gloomy color before, and finally there was some anger in his eyes.

  There is no other reason, just because this dense forest is the home of their surviving army, and their tribe is established in the depths of this dense forest.

   With joy, the army swarmed into this primitive dense forest.

In the depths of the dense forest, a stockade made of various giant trees is located here. The residents in this stockade are nothing but the weak creatures over a meter in size. At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people remaining in the stockade. Staring out of the stockade expectantly.

Strictly speaking,    is the exit location of the stockade.

  Because the stockade had received a return message from the army who had gone out before, the residents in the stockade were looking forward to the success of the army who had gone out on the expedition.

   But the next moment, all they have in their eyes are deep fear.

  Looking at the sparsely scattered more than a thousand people who appeared at the gate of the stockade, at this moment, I am afraid that anyone can think of the answer to this expedition.

  In an instant, the entire stockade was wailing.

These residents are not only looking forward to the victory. They are more waiting for the triumphant return of the army. After all, the 10,000 troops who went out on the expedition were all male residents in the entire village. Among them was the father. There are sons and husbands.

  At this moment, how many of them stayed outside forever?

At the gate of   , a male resident with a cane stared blankly at the remaining army outside the gate. Even though it had scanned the army dozens of times, it still did not see the familiar figure.

  In a minute, its eye sockets were wet, and it knew exactly what it meant.

   Click!

The crutches fell weakly. Without the support of the crutches, his body quickly fell. With a huge injury on his right leg, it had already lost the ability to walk freely. At this moment, without the support of the crutches, it could only fall. On the ground.

   But after the fall, it didn't mean to struggle to stand up. It was lying on the ground blankly, tears in its eyes dripping rapidly like water drops, and a deep smile began to emanated from its mouth.

"Ah…"

"Ha ha"

   "Hehehe..."

  The deep and crazy laughter came from its mouth. It was obviously so desolate and cruel, but at this moment, no one came to comfort and support it.

  It is not because of its poor popularity in the stockade, but at this moment in the entire stockade, such scenes can be seen everywhere.

   With his head lowered, the male resident with injured legs was laughing wildly, and the memories of the past continued to flow in his mind.

  It was called Hu Jiang. He was originally just an ordinary Qinghe tribe. He was supposed to lead a carefree, wood-cutting and courtship life, but all of this was broken fifty years ago.

   Fifty years ago, the peaceful world of Qinghe was broken, and the original blue sky was drawn with a huge crack by a terrifying starry giant hand.

  In the same year, with the continuous expansion of this crack, an endless grey airflow began to flow into the Qinghe Realm. Under the erosion of this huge grey airflow, the environment of the Qinghe Realm began to deteriorate rapidly. This is far from over.

   In the second year, when the gray air current turned the entire Qinghe world into a gray world, at the same time batches of bull-head monsters in the crack began to invade the Qinghe world one after another.

However, in just a few years, the Qinghe tribe in the Qinghe world was killed by this bull-headed monster. Seeing this, several large-scale Qinghe tribes that finally felt bad began to appeal to the entire Qinghe world. The people of the tribe rose up to resist.

  And because of this, Hu Jiang began his miserable life.

Thirty-two years ago, its grandfather died in the battlefield with the cow head monster. Eighteen years ago, its father also died in the battle field with the cow head monster. A year ago, its legs were in the battle field with the cow head monster. Was cut off in the battlefield, and can only rely on crutches to walk.

  Under this situation, it can no longer participate in the war, and can only be replaced by its younger brother, but just now, it did not find its younger brother in the group of returning fighters, so it completely collapsed.

  Originally the death of grandfather and father, the younger brother was his last spiritual sustenance. Now, the last sustenance is also dissipated in the battlefield. Under this condition, how can it not collapse?

   just when he thought it would become a surviving humanoid puppet.

  He suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, tremblingly used his two walking sticks to forcibly stand up from the ground, and then pattered toward the depths of the stockade step by step.

  In the eyes of outsiders, he is already devilish at this moment, and no one came to comfort him.

  However, what outsiders don’t know is that his eyes are full of the last madness at this time, and his mouth is still muttering something. If someone approaches at this moment, he will definitely hear the madness.

   "That brand, yes, no matter what the curse is, no matter what it whispers, I want to activate it, I want all the monsters to die, I want to avenge my grandfather, father and younger brother, hahahaha..."

   "Don't stop me from anyone, I want revenge, I want to kill one of those monsters without leaving..."

  ……

In the murmur of Xi Xi Suo Suo, UU reading www.uukānshu.com with endless madness, Hu Yang trembled and walked towards the depths of the stockade. The direction it went was its residence, once, where it lived. With them alone, there were seven or eight people, and now, without them, there was no one there.

   Entering the door, it crazily rushed into the depths of the room, the bedroom that once belonged to its grandfather, flipping around, seeming to be looking for something.

  "Where is the thing? Where is it? Come out for me..."

  "What about the brand? Call me, don't you like to induce people the most on weekdays? Why are you not making noise today?"

  ...

   Amid the low roar, the room was constantly throbbing and popping over and turning over cabinets.

  Soon, a flash of joy flashed in Hu Yang's eyes.

   "I found it, I finally found it..."

  Excited, it turned out of the room, and in its hand, was holding a wooden sign.

  That is a mini wooden sign glowing purple.

  (End of this chapter)