The two sides were divided at the first touch. They were afraid of each other, so they retreated to the next best thing and stopped each other.
Occupying an isolated island with a volcano at his back, Guan Guogong is almost invincible, but he knows full well that "almost" is just "almost". He can continuously draw blood and energy. Although he can remain invincible, the opponent will suppress him with every move he makes. His blood energy has made his greatest reliance meaningless, and the signs of defeat have not yet been revealed. If he doesn't leave now, he may never be able to leave again. Wei Shiqi didn't care about it. He came all the way just to sacrifice and refine the Zhenzhu. The opportunity should not be missed, and his blood should not be consumed. Rather than stalemate with the opponent and consume it, it is better to let him leave, lest he would have a long night and dream, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
The Nine Miasma Beast King hugged a piece of dead wood and floated up and down in the waves, feeling reluctant and uncomfortable. He stared at the escaping light with his eyes like copper bells, like a little beast with exploded fur. , be extremely vigilant. Guan Guo Gong decided to let go, not to cause trouble, turned a blind eye, used the blood light to break through the wind and waves, and left the dust. The Beast King swallowed his saliva and let out a long sigh of relief. A stone fell to the ground in his heart. He struggled to move his limbs and swam towards the isolated island. That day he was the king and hegemon in the Nine Mias Valley. He took everything he had. I am the best in the world. I only know it after I leave the valley. The sky is high and the earth is thick. If he hadn't hugged a thick thigh, even if he had nine lives, he would have died completely.
Guan Guogong has been hanging on the island for a long time, and has not set foot on the southern border for hundreds of years. This time when he fled, he felt annoyed, regretful, unwilling, and sullen. All kinds of emotions were mixed together in one place, like the wind blowing away bamboo. , the wild goose crossed the cold pool, leaving no trace behind. He was calm, pretending that nothing happened, and returned to the seaside alone.
The landscape remains the same, but the place where he once stationed troops for training has been changed beyond recognition. Corpses are strewn across the field, and mourners are everywhere, as if a storm has swept past, leaving a mess behind. In the hearts of his soldiers, Guan Guogong always looked like a dying old man. No one recognized that the plump and handsome young man was the general who followed the mountain waves across southern Xinjiang. There was a suffocating battle. I don’t know what kind of magic the other side used. They were just killing each other. Everyone was suffocating from top to bottom. When a group of soldiers on patrol saw unfamiliar faces falling from the sky, they shouted angrily and surrounded them. Without saying anything, strike first.
Guan Guogong stretched out his hand and swayed like a strong man teasing a baby. They were staggering around, shouting and shouting, and they were furious. They couldn't get close at all. Guzhi was suddenly alarmed by the commotion and came over after hearing the sound. He hurriedly stopped the soldiers and was undecided in his mind. When he saw Guan Guo Gong waved his hand towards him and didn't seem to care, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the unsighted man. The guy quickly retreated and went to the back camp to apologize.
Guan Guogong watched with cold eyes. Although the surroundings were in a mess and they were obviously caught off guard, the soldiers and generals were performing their duties in an orderly manner and did not fall into chaos. Gu Zhihuo guessed what he was thinking, made a secret gesture, and ordered his soldiers to stay on guard, and went forward alone to see Guan Guogong. This move was exactly what he wanted. Guan Guogong was forced by a powerful enemy to abandon the island, return to the sea, and run away. It was not a glorious thing, and he had no intention of making it known to everyone. It was better to attract attention on the stage by letting go of the past.
Gu Zhihuo accompanied him to the seaside, staying far away from the general's eyes and ears, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here, sir? But what happened on the island?"
Duke Guan Guo cast his gaze on the vast sea waves, intending to use his "Extreme Eyes Thousand Miles" to get a glimpse. He hesitated for a moment and then gave up. He sighed slightly: "That man has great magical powers. He has a Buddha's light in his hand to suppress his blood. He also has the help of the general, the master of the abyss." From now on, there are only a few who can compete with it.”
The ancient Huo Huo felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words, but he stopped talking. Guan Guogong withdrew his gaze, glanced at him casually, and said: "The road will change when the road is poor. Since this accident has happened, we are not allowed to stay out of it. It is not suitable to stay in this place near the sea for a long time. Leave the scattered monsters and soldiers alone." He gathered his elite troops and went to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang to avoid the limelight."
"Avoiding the limelight" is an excuse. In ancient times, Guan Guogong seemed to have changed his mind and wanted to taint the blood of the guide. He was surprised and happy, and couldn't help asking: "Why... what……"
"Why did you abandon the fundamental land near the sea? Why did you fight for the vitality of the south?" Guan Guogong clasped his fingers and murmured to himself, seeming to be convincing Gu Zhihuo, and also seemed to be convincing himself, "You have nothing at all. Are you aware? The bloody battle has begun..."
Ancient Huoji Lingling shuddered, and his face changed slightly. Ever since Li Chuanshan was destroyed by the ban, many changes have occurred in the coastal area. He vaguely felt that the situation was treacherous, as if some big change was brewing, but he never expected it. The catastrophe that has been silent for thousands of years has come again, the bloody battle has restarted, and there will never be peace in the abyss.
"Who is it?" he asked without thinking.
Guan Guogong said: "Who? The town pillar must not be moved lightly. From the surface, it seems that Han Shiba accidentally moved the town pillar and released the town general, triggering this earth-shaking change. However, he was just a chess piece of fate. Abyss A bloody battle is needed, and what drives the bloody battle is the will of the abyss itself.”
"Isn't the Will of the Abyss trapped and locked at the bottom of the abyss?"
"Fantasy, easier said than done!" Guan Guogong stretched out his hand to grab a handful of the void, and opened his fingers one by one. It was empty, "The will of the abyss is not a living thing, and its origin is one. It cannot be blocked. The longer the oppression lasts, the fiercer the counterattack will be. This is a disaster. It was tragic, and no one was spared. Blockage was better than sparse, and sparseness differed in size. The smaller sparse gave birth to the son of the abyss, while the larger sparseness triggered a bloody battle, sweeping every corner of the abyss and promoting a new round of blood flow. "
"The time has come?"
"Here we are, just in time, not a moment early, not a moment late. The general situation is such that even those at the bottom of the abyss are powerless to change it."
Gu Zhihuo said "Hey" and remained silent. He had never experienced a bloody battle in person. He had only heard about it from a few words of Guan Guogong. Those who could stand out from the bloody battle were all strong men who had experienced hundreds of battles. Or, he thought to himself that he could not compete with many generals on his own, and he felt a little unsure.
Guan Guogong patted him on the shoulder and consoled him: "It is a catastrophe, but it is also an opportunity. There is no distinction between friend and foe in a bloody battle. A free-for-all battle for blood and vitality. Anything can happen. If you preserve your strength and take advantage of the situation, you may not be unable to become one of the masters of the abyss." "
Being in a situation that was unprecedented in a thousand years, he had no eagerness to fight. Instead, he felt uneasy. Gu Zhihuo twitched his eyes and thought, if there was no bloody battle, Guan Guo would definitely not take the risk to fight for the south. He is born with blood, and when a bloody battle begins, he has no choice but to fight. Only if he is strong enough can he fight his way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
He thought for a long time and shook his head unconsciously.
Duke Guan Guo had a clear idea of his thoughts. In ancient times, Huo was a general who strategized rather than charged into battle. In the abyss, there were not many such thoughtful confidants. He promoted him and entrusted him with important tasks for the long-term. Consider that he will never be easily lost in a bloody battle.
However, there is no need to clarify these words to him. The road is far away to tell the horse's power, and time will tell the people's hearts. The bloody battle has just begun to show its clues. Who can tell clearly what will happen in the future!
