"Boom boom boom..."
Outside the small formation, another million aliens were attacking in a large scale, with all kinds of tools and chariots as far as the eye could see.
Xin Zhuo rushed out alone.
Snow was falling, corpses were everywhere, and the white turned to red.
Four figures were entangled endlessly, hitting from the sky to the ground, from the east to the west...
At dusk, the aliens retreated.
Xin Zhuo fell to the ground with a tired look on his face, watched the aliens disappear on the horizon, turned around and entered the small formation, and his fatigue disappeared.
It can't be said that he really disappeared. He was indeed a little tired. He estimated the power of the three alien Saint Queens. Each one was extremely powerful and could rival several Human Saint Queens. This gave him a great deal of strength. Under great pressure, as long as he fails in one move, he may be in danger of death. If he hadn't gone through many years of life and death, he would never have been able to be so stable.
If the other ten alien saints recover from their injuries, it will be even more difficult for thirteen to fight against one. He is not a nail made of iron. He practices martial arts and fights step by step. One wrong step will lead to eternal disaster!
However, as the master of Wangyue Well, his energy can be restored quickly and will never be completely exhausted. This is something those people would never expect.
"How many were killed today?" he asked.
Xiao Huang's arithmetic was pretty good. He could clearly count all the steps in the small array passages in the city. It didn't matter how many people he killed. He said: "When the aliens charged into the formation, the master started to charge and kill. By the time he was killed by the three aliens, The holy masters caught up and killed a total of 63,876 people!"
Xin Zhuo thought about it and found that it was less than yesterday. The foreigners were not fools and did not want to die all at once.
Xiao Huang tried to ask: "Master wants to use the lives of foreigners to practice. What if they don't come tomorrow and only a few saints come?"
Xin Zhuo chuckled: "I will be tired, and they will be too. With their behavior of not taking the lives of their clansmen as their own, they will definitely risk their lives to make me tired. Your worries are unnecessary!"
"My master is wise!" Xiao Huang flattered him.
Xin Zhuo sat down cross-legged on the formation platform, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it!
A large amount of ancient, masterless true energy flew from the city, as well as sporadic weather luck.
After a while, he estimated that entering the country would require almost a hundred killings of this level. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it would be!
A hundred times?
Six million alien lives!
Astronomical figures!
Okay, 1/100 entry into Renshenghoujing!
The sky was dark, and after a day of lull, it started to snow again, and snow foam was flying in the air.
A small figure walked hard through the snow from the distance towards Qiucheng. After walking for an hour in just a few dozen miles, he must have set off from the city in the afternoon.
When we got closer, even though I was wearing little boots that someone's child had lost today, I was still shivering with cold, climbed up the steps with difficulty, and shouted obediently: "Master!"
"very good!"
Xin Zhuo took her into his arms to warm her up, picked up a ball of snow, and wiped her face clean. When he looked again, he saw that she was a beautiful woman, with red lips and white teeth, eyes like autumn water, and a smile as curved as a crescent moon.
"Today, I will open your martial arts veins for you..."
Xin Zhuo held the little girl crosswise and placed him on his knees. He used Nine Colors True Qi to enter her limbs and bones. He first opened up the superficial meridians all over her body, and then directly opened up her Rendu and Du meridians.
Don't forget, he is not only a Hunyuan Saint-level master, but also a direct disciple of the first medical emperor in the Donghua region. He has only opened up martial arts, can easily capture him, and can do all kinds of tricks.
And this "Goudan" is worthy of being the chosen daughter. When Xin Zhuo put her down, she understood everything in an instant. Even though she had not learned the mental skills, her body was light and as strong as an ox. She quietly stretched her arms and legs and jumped around happily. : "Master, I suddenly became so strong. I can jump ten feet high. I..."
Fell into the ice cave.
Xin Zhuo was too lazy to find it out, and Xiao Huang was even lazy.
Xin Zhuo was thinking about the mental skills and techniques suitable for this little girl. Fortunately, although his martial arts could not be taught, he had picked up a lot of bamboo slips and jade slips while killing warriors outside. With a wave of his hand, they fell to the ground. A pile of jade slips.
Pick and choose, choose one of the "Great Five Elements Seizing Demonic Skills", which can be cultivated all the way to the Yang Reality Realm; and the "Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Moon" swordsmanship of the Yuanji Realm!
However, there is another problem. The little girl cannot read.
She taught a ghost apprentice and worked really hard for the things in her Yuanchen Palace.
As soon as he reached the ice cave, he pulled up Goudan. Although the little girl was no longer the same as before, she was still so cold that she wanted to cry: "Master, I'm cold, I want to cry..."
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "If you dare to cry, you will be kicked out of the school!"
As expected, the little girl obediently covered her mouth and held back the tears in her eyes!
"Go and choose a branch, and I will teach you how to read!"
"good!"
"a, o, e..."
"Ah, I'm hungry..."
"One, two, three, mountains, rocks, fields, earth, sun, moon, water and fire..."
…
The next day, the aliens attacked again, this time with great force, covering the mountains and plains, and they were not afraid of death. Everyone wore leather armor with weird "sun, moon, water and fire" runes painted on them.
Xin Zhuo has finally seen the "excessive sophistication" of foreign races!
With the same tiredness on his face as yesterday, he rushed out of the small formation, trying his best to avoid a group of saints, and went to fight the low-level aliens.
Corpses flew up one after another...
In the end, they were inevitably caught up. The four of them were entangled, using mysterious moves and alluring dangers, and the fight was blinding.
At dusk, the aliens retreated.
Xin Zhuo is even more "tired" than yesterday.
Entry into the Holy Land: 2/100.
In the evening, Goudan brought several jars of old wine and a large bag of cooked beef.
"Today I will learn Pinyin rhymes... and life and death, metal, wood, water, fire and earth..."
"Okay, Master!"
…
Foreigners attack every day.
Xin Zhuo tried his best to kill as many low-level aliens as possible, and then tried his best to consume the energy and strength of the three Linglongs, prompting them to create a vicious cycle!
Dusk ends, and the "tiredness" on the face becomes deeper.
3/100.
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4/100.
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10/100.
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20/100.
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35/100.
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Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo went from "tired" to "weak", with unkempt beard, messy hair and torn clothes.
The corpses outside the formation have gathered into a huge "hill". The aliens seem to be really not afraid of the lives of the tribesmen, or perhaps there are really many of their tribesmen, far more than the number of the tribesmen.
However, this is not the case in fact. It is just that the "talents for martial arts" and "different martial arts" are different between the alien race and the human race. Almost everyone in the alien race can practice martial arts. This is their unique capital. If the same is true for the human race, then "hundred races" The 70 million humans who escaped within 800 miles under the command of "Yuan Xiaozhen" could have been pushed out long ago!
Xin Zhuo didn't want to understand this, and once doubted how the ancestors of the human race defeated these ten thousand races!
Of course, he had begun to "weaken", so the aliens Lin Xiutian, Linglong and others who jumped up and cursed finally saw the light of day.
Kill this horrible freak! The human race suffered huge losses! Let the ancestors of the human race regret it! Let the entire human race cry! It has almost become their obsession.
Of course, they had absolutely no idea that Xin Zhuo, who was fighting to the death alone to protect the formation, was already dead in the eyes of the ancestors of the Jiusihai human race who were locked in a bitter battle tens of thousands of miles away! The ancestors of the human race in the world don’t care about this Hunyuan Saint!
Lin Xiutian and others, who were equally exhausted, even decided to use ordinary tribesmen wearing defensive exotic treasure robes to charge in a suicidal manner to consume Xin Zhuo.
…
After every day's battle, Xin Zhuo would patiently teach his young apprentice.
This Goudan was truly the chosen one. She was extremely intelligent and could draw inferences from one instance to another. In three months, she had mastered Pinyin's initial consonants, final rhymes, front nasal sounds, and back nasal sounds, and already knew two thousand Chinese characters.
Dare you imagine that this is just a seven-year-old child?
What's even more frightening is that on the first night of practicing [Great Five Elements Demonic Skill to Seize Heaven], he quickly entered the fifth level.
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang looked envious.
…
Entry into the Holy Land: 36/100.
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42/100.
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51/100.
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The five holy sects are maturing day by day, and Xin Zhuo's strength has obviously increased a lot. Even if he cannot win against the three alien saints, he will still be able to handle it easily, and even if the other ten alien saints come together, he will not be defeated. Death.
But he has become "extremely decadent", and his offensive methods, strength and energy are obviously "weaker" than before.
…
Entry into the Holy Land: 58/100.
The ten people in Shuhu were finally recovered, and the thirteen saints worked together to strangle them.
Xin Zhuo was helpless, and had "nearly escaped death" countless times, but a force surged out from nowhere and he fought desperately to protect the small formation. No one could cross the formation even half a step.
It was almost, just a little bit, that Xin Zhuo was about to "die", but he was still holding on.
Could this be the belief of the human race?
Is this the power that the human race has always used to suppress all races?
Lin Xiutian and others fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a year has passed!
Xin Zhuo guarded "Hundred Clans Abyss" alone for a year!
Kill millions and never retreat!
…
Late at night in early spring, the moon is bright and the stars are few.
The envious Xin Zhuo, Zhao Feixue and Little Dog Dan, who were already at the Grand Master level, did not return to the city. Instead, they curled up in a ball under the stage and fell asleep.
Xiao Huang also went out to wander around now.
Xin Zhuo straightened out his tattered robe that was full of dried blood, sat down cross-legged, and took out the guard jade tablet.
I don’t know what happened to the other small formations, but there has been no news for a year.
Also, what's going on with the small Devil's Formation at the rear? Why is there no news?
Whatever comes to mind——
The jade card lit up, and a line of scrawled characters appeared: [Zhang Baili: Why has the Jiusihai Formation never responded? All the warriors under my command are dead, the small formation at Luanshiya has been broken, the aliens have invaded, I have tried my best, God will not bless the human race...]
Before Xin Zhuo could digest it, another line of words appeared:
[Sai Qingzhu: The foreign tribe launched a suicidal attack. They were not afraid of death. The warriors under his command died. Two pseudo-sage seniors were killed. The small formation in the birch forest was also broken. The foreign tribe has invaded. The situation is irreversible. I am still surviving. I don’t know Brother Zhang. Where do you want to go? 】
[Zhang Baili: I took three quasi-sages and fled to an unknown place. I was afraid that I would not escape with my life...]
Xin Zhuo stood up solemnly, the matter was serious!
(End of chapter)
