The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 412: The Bell of the Eastern Emperor!

boom!

Zuo Changlu's long-established kick finally kicked out!

Zuo Xiaoduo flew out like a flying toad.

It seems that this is the first time Zuo Changlu has kicked someone!

The first time in the world, I don't know if it will be the last time!

...

Star Mountains.

The people of Star Soul, Dao League, and Wu League have not stopped moving during this period of time, and it can be said that they have not wasted any time.

It is the first time for many of the talented players recruited from the military camps of the Quartet, and the long-term frontline personnel of the Umbrella League to cooperate with the previous life-and-death opponents, and they have to work together to complete the progress as soon as possible.

Work together to wash the blue sky with soaring suffocating energy.

To be honest, this kind of feeling is really weird, and even quite sloppy.

"Yesterday I scolded his eighth ancestor on the battlefield... He cut me with a knife, and I gave him an ax... Today we will jointly develop the ruins..." A general squinted at the Wumeng League next to him while he was working. The general, You Zi was ill-intentioned in his eyes, eyeing him.

"Go back and continue to beat him, what's the big deal! Work first, and then you don't have to face him when you're done. What do you say, you stare into the abyss, and the abyss is also staring at you, just like you squinted at him at the same time , he also squinted at you over there, and was talking to the person beside him..."

"Grass! This **** must be scolding me!"

The generals on the Wumeng League side felt very strange at the moment. The so-called people are of the same heart and the same reason, and everyone's feelings are actually similar.

And someone has already started an appointment: "Hey, that guy over there, Tie Mengru, beat Lao Tzu until the day before yesterday and vomited blood, are you enjoying it? Would you like to drink some at night? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you on the wine table! "

Here: "No problem, I've come to the Star Soul Continent. This is my home. I'll invite you to drink, and let's see who drinks who. When it's over, it's good to drink. I'll do it better next time."

"Refreshing! Hahaha..."

"I have countless enemies in Xinghun? Who wants to invite me to drink? Is there anyone!"

"Fuck you, uncle, countless enemies have given you face?"

"..."

All in all, it was noisy, everywhere.

Now it's really a three-way mix, you have me? I have him? It's hard to tell the difference between Xuanlin and Jingwei.

To tell the truth? These people who have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, no matter how elegant and elegant, the personable and learned people were originally? They will soon become full of foul language, and they will not spit out dirty words or speak out loud. .

There is probably no other reason, in this kind of situation? It's too bad not to scold people!

More than 99% of the veterans can swear for an hour without repetition! The remaining one percent has basically reached the level of 'scolding God' that can be scolded for three hours without repetition!

There are even people on how to create a new curse word? In tireless research.

For this? There are also many ordinary people in the Star Soul Continent who often feel puzzled? They even despise them: It is normal for soldiers to be of relatively high quality, so why are there so many swear words?

But as long as you are in the kind of life that goes back and forth in one second and turns around ten times in the palace of the King of Hell in a day, you will know, you will understand, you will understand.

I might go to the battlefield tomorrow, and you still tell me to be civilized and polite?

In the next moment, he will die into a pile of meat sauce in the hands of the other party. At this moment, according to your thoughts, do you still have to say "Hello, hard work."

The long-term habit of watching life and death makes these people see everything.

Most people don't feel anything when they are scolded their ancestors in person...

Swear, swear, see if I don't kill you with an axe!

It's different from some people in the mainland who get furious when they hear a sarcasm.

Here, it has long been very calm and calm, completely ignoring it, just to kill!

Just like now, facing a mortal enemy and working together to accomplish a goal, I just feel a little disobedient in my heart, but there is absolutely no sense of resistance.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this task was completed only because of military orders.

After completing this task, it's up to you to cut me and I cut you to go out. The positions are still very different, still opposite, irreconcilable!

So, taking this opportunity to drink a glass of wine with someone you are about to kill or someone you are about to kill is a wonderful feeling: what a rare experience!

There are many people who will say that they have a **** feud with each other, and you can drink and laugh?

This sentence does not actually exist. On the real battlefield, there is no so-called hatred.

Some are only life and death.

Life or death really doesn't matter.

You hack me to death, it doesn't matter, one day you will be hacked to death too.

There are very few front-line soldiers who can go down to the battlefield alive, more than one out of ten!

Paoze died in battle by his side, although he was angry and sad, but there was no hatred - he was not fighting for himself!

I'll bring Ben's back for my brother!

And this kind of mood, feeling; it's the kind of emotion that people without special experience can't experience in their whole life - this has become their reason for spraying, and it's strange.

Don't persuade others to be kind without going through suffering; don't laugh at being open-minded without going through life and death!

These people belong to the kind of people who say that they have experienced many battles and become insults; everyone already has a blood debt of at least 100,000 in their hands, and the evil spirit on their bodies has already formed a blood cloud.

Thousands of people erupted at the same time, and the blood immediately rose to the sky, straight to Xiao Han, dyeing the sky red.

When everyone's suffocating qi reached a certain height, they all felt a strong block. Then, everyone invariably stored gas, momentum, and energy, and kept the blood in the air.

This does not require anyone to give orders, it is as neat as a guard of honor.

next moment.

"Roar!"

Everyone exhaled at the same time.

The blood cloud is like the rising tide of the sea, which is like a wave of emptying and jumping.

On the top of the mountain below, countless people are looking up, these are their respective troops, or the family of skilled craftsmen selected by the mainland.

After the spatial relics appeared, it was time for them to step forward to try to crack them.

After going on like this for about a day and a night... in the early morning of this day, when the sky was just twilight.

As the blood cloud erupted violently like never before.

when!

A crisp bell rang...

This bell is melodious and agitated, it seems to be from ancient times, and it seems to have existed forever. In everyone's heart, it rang crisply.

Everyone felt that their minds suddenly became clear at this moment.

Above the peak.

The eleven great witches, the seven swords of the Dao League, all stood up!

With an unprecedented dignified expression, he stared at the position where the bell sounded in the air.

Each one's face is ugly.

That tension!

The pupils of several people widened when they heard the bell!

Even the sweat pores on the face seemed to open, there was a kind of creepy feeling!

The Emperor Zhaixing, the left and right heavenly kings, and the others had unexplained expressions on their faces. Compared to these old monsters who have lived for countless years, the peak powerhouses of the Star Soul Continent are all rising stars, and their knowledge is relatively limited!

"What's wrong?" Emperor Zhaixing asked with a frown. In fact, he already had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.

Because that's too cruel!

If the Eleven Great Witches and the Seven Swords of the Dao League could react like this at the same time, something must have happened.

I hope, I hope it's not the one I thought of.

"This relic does not belong to the realm of Wu, Dao, or the local relic of Star Soul, but the space realm of the Demon League!"

There was tension in the look of the Great Fire Witch, and there was even a hint of fear.

"The bell tolled just now...is the legend..."

The Great Fire Witch had an indescribable awe on his face, and said slowly: "...the voice of the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"East Emperor!"

You Xingchen only felt a sudden shock in his head, and instantly gave birth to a dazzling feeling of dislocation.

It really is, the worst is possible!

"Could it be that this is... the legendary East Emperor space ruins?"

Xingxing Emperor You Xingchen is currently one of the highest cultivation bases in the Star Soul Continent, but now his palms are sweating and his mouth is dry. Even talking is a little stuttering!

"impossible!"

The Great Fire Witch shook his head slowly, his eyes fixed on the air, and slowly said: "If it is the ruins of the Eastern Emperor, even if... even if we gather the strength of all of us, it will be hard to break through... here... here... …”

Saying that, he swallowed his saliva and said with straight eyes, "I have to go to the details..."

Frost and frost flowed up and down the Great Witch's body, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "However, the place where the bell of the Eastern Emperor is located~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not something that ordinary demon clan can set up... It means that the Demon League is about to return."

"Otherwise, the demon alliance relic space suppressed by the sound of the Eastern Emperor's bell would not appear at all. It is precisely because of the induction that there is a reappearance of the world and a return to this world..."

"What will happen if the demon clan returns?"

You Xingchen looked cautious.

Dankong Dawu sneered and said: "It doesn't matter, that is, in addition to the existing three parties, adding another family to the war is just a fight! If the demon emperor really returns in a big way, our Ancestral Witch Lord will also follow. Come out again, then...hehe, hehe..."

You Xingchen imagined the situation, and suddenly his body was cold, and his whole body was stiff on the ground. There seemed to be no breathing.

You Dongtian took a deep breath and said, "How's the battle strength?"

His question was endless, but everyone understood what he meant.

Bing Ming Dawu's face suddenly darkened.

The Heavenly King Zuolu asked, "I heard that the Great Witch of the Flood is coming out again. How does his current cultivation compare to that of the Demon Emperor? Is it comparable?"

The Great Fire Witch looked bitter and smiled bitterly: "Two words can answer your question."

The Heavenly King of the Left Road said solemnly, "Dare to ask which two words it is."

The Great Fire Witch twisted his face and said word by word: "Ha! Ha!"

Ha ha?

Everyone knows what these two words mean.

In an instant, everyone was depressed to the extreme by these two words.

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