A war so tragic that it threatens the safety of the entire Yuan Xing...
But it ended in an almost anticlimactic way.
We don’t know when the next invasion will be, but with so many casualties and a civil war within the wilderness, Yuan Xing should be able to achieve a long-lasting peace.
As for what happens next...
In the end, whether the deserted man or the old man wins, Xu Xuanran and Weilan are very optimistic about the old man. After all, their strength is far superior to the deserted man.
In this way, even if another powerful enemy invades the rift in another dimension, they can justly dispatch Char's army to fight against famine in their own country.
Well... this alliance is really well established, very good.
As for the monks, they all know...
The sect master here has just entered the wilderness world, and a fierce and almost endless war has broken out between the wilderness people and the old people over there. If you say that this matter has nothing to do with the sect master, then you really won't believe it.
It seems that the old people are finished.
The two empires fell into the trap without realizing it... Well... let's not remind them, just let them be happy for a while longer.
The Xia Empire quickly retreated its troops.
This battle.
Of the three major empires, the Xia Empire probably suffered the least losses.
Fighting far away from the homeland does not even require post-war repairs.
And all the monks were extremely capable of preserving their lives... Ordinary soldiers suffered losses of approximately 20,000, while the monks suffered less than a hundred casualties.
On a battlefield with tens of millions of people, it is a miracle that there are so few casualties.
In comparison, the Empire of the Rising Sun and the Eurasian Alliance suffered huge losses. Even if they successfully regained all the land, the people were displaced. It is conceivable that the two empires will fall into a very difficult period in the future.
But this has no problem with the Char Empire.
Others don't know, but Di Qingyi still doesn't know...
From now on, I'm afraid the old man will no longer be a threat.
in a blink.
Half a year has passed.
In the past six months, Xiaoxiao has grown a lot taller. Every day, she talks to her mothers about why her father hasn't come back. If dad doesn't come back, I won't be able to see my little sister, and she will grow into a big sister. …
But except for her, everyone else's time seemed to be frozen.
They just followed their own life trajectories and quietly waited for Fang Zheng's return.
And within the wilderness.
For half a year, Liusu and Liusu lived in the same house.
Half a year.
When Fang Zheng finally opened his eyes.
The eyes are bottomless, empty and void, but they seem to be all-encompassing.
On his body.
A world tree slowly emerged, with hundreds of nuclear bombs growing on it, bending the branches of the vibrant world, looking like a fruit tree.
In Fang Zheng's hand, he still held a World Tree fruit.
This is the world tree in the wilderness, but now, its essence is in his hands. Fang Zheng has discovered that as long as he holds the fruit of this world tree, the surrounding spiritual energy will be attracted at an extremely fast speed. With this thing, It's like carrying an accelerator.
Even the growth rate of the World Tree in his body has become extremely alarming. In just half a year, the size of the World Tree has more than doubled?
Fang Zheng felt that it might be because the essence of this World Tree fruit was being absorbed by his own World Tree.
And at this time.
After half a year of hard training.
Let's not mention those small nuclear bombs, but the real nuclear bomb's origin has grown to a level much larger than Fang Zheng's own body.
It is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns.
Surrounded by hundreds of nuclear bombs like stars holding a moon in the middle, it exclusively enjoys most of the aura of the World Tree.
Late stage of transformation.
The origin is no different from reality. This nuclear bomb is no longer an ordinary nuclear bomb, but a combination of unique technology and the essence of immortality.
Only this nuclear bomb detonated when it exploded was not just radiation, but also mixed with boundless spiritual energy vortex. Fang Zheng had an inexplicable consciousness. If I detonated this nuclear bomb now, not even the true master of Kunlun would be able to do it. Get away intact.
No matter how strong he is, he can only be made of flesh and blood. After all, he has limits.
"It's time to go home."
He opened his mouth slightly and said something.
The spiritual energy is still strong, but non-monks cannot absorb this spiritual energy, but there is not a single monk among these desolate people... In other words, even if these spiritual energy are left alone, at least, within a thousand years, there is no need to worry that they will dissipate.
If you want to retreat next time, come to this wilderness again, and you will make faster progress.
Fang Zheng stood up.
Focus on the realm of spiritual consciousness.
At this point, all the strings connected to the Heart Seal of Sacrifice have disappeared.
Obviously, all the old people who had practiced "Three Transformations of Mystery" have been killed and injured.
His purpose has been achieved.
etc!
Fang Zheng was suddenly surprised to pay attention to the last extremely thin thread, which was continuously moving into the distance. It seemed that it was in danger of breaking at any time like a candle in the wind, but it persisted and kept going.
Fang Zheng had a vague realization in his heart.
One step...
The figure has disappeared from the room.
Wherever spiritual consciousness goes, people can go.
Just blink of an eye.
Fang Zheng has arrived on the city wall of Huangye City.
His sudden appearance made the patrolling deserters in the surrounding area instantly alert. When they found out it was Fang Zheng, their expressions immediately became extremely strange.
For a moment, I didn't know whether to scold or force him to retreat...
You know, this is someone even their Majesty would not dare to provoke easily.
At that moment, a deserter hurried down to report to their Majesty, but Fang Zheng came again.
Fang Zheng, however, ignored these people and just looked at the broken old people hanging on the city wall...
Very embarrassed.
After a long period of wind and rain, even if you have the cultivation level of the foundation building peak, if the spiritual energy in this world is not too rich, so rich that as long as you practice the same source of skills, even if you don't want to practice, these spiritual energy will I poured it into your body with all my strength.
The man in front of him obviously practiced the "Three Transformations of Mystery". He had the same origin and the same root. These spiritual energies were poured into his body desperately to maintain his vitality.
If he persists like this, if a normal person is here, his cultivation level may improve rapidly, and then reach the limit... But he is different, his limit is foundation building, and no matter how much spiritual energy he has, it can only maintain his vitality. , but it couldn't make any progress in his cultivation.
And this is undoubtedly the result of Founder.
Fang Zheng sighed: "I suddenly remembered the first time I met you, Nancy."
Nancy, who was as unresponsive as a dead body, was suddenly startled. When he heard the familiar voice, he raised his head with difficulty, opened his only one eye, and murmured, as if he wanted to see Fang Zheng clearly.
Only then did Fang Zheng realize that his ears and nose had been chopped off, and his tongue seemed to be missing.
Only one eye was left... as if to let him see clearly his current miserable situation.
Huang Ren's attack is indeed very clever.
"Do you have any regrets about conquering Yuan Xing?"
Fang Zheng asked: "If you don't have Yuan Xing's idea and just fight to the death with those desolate people, your chances of winning are very, very high. And after victory, you will dominate the desolate world. I won't come here if I have nothing to do." I caused trouble for you...and ended up like this, do you regret it?"
Nancy grunted and struggled desperately.
It seems like he wants to argue something...
"Yes, I used you, but when I used you, I also gave you something. I have no relatives or friends. Is it appropriate that I have to donate my skills and treasures to you for free?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Sure enough, your old character is to bully the weak and fear the strong, and you are greedy. If you are even half nice to you, you will slap your nose in your face. But before you leave, don't forget that it was you who bumped into me on your own initiative. Otherwise, I really have no interest in taking advantage of you. Now the Old Man clan has perished... Although you are not the last Old Man, you are the last Old Man with force."
He asked: "Do you think it's ironic? You are the first old person to gain power and the last old person to have power. You have also witnessed the rise and decline of the old person."
Fang Zheng paused and said, "And the only thing I can do for you is to give you a good time. Goodbye, Nancy."
Say it.
The true essence strikes the chord of vitality within the consciousness.
Nancy, who was struggling desperately, suddenly stopped there, and the expression on her face froze.
When Emperor Huang arrived.
All he saw was Nancy's body and the cold wind blowing.
Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he felt humiliated that his Desolate Night City had become a place where humans could come and leave at a moment's notice, but in the face of this human being who easily destroyed the old man, he could not resist at all. Emotions come.
