Although past experiences are not qualifications, they provide enough experience and confidence. Lord Chongyuan found the thread in the mess, peeled off the cocoon, and found a logical solution. He has been practicing in Tibidu Mountain for many years and has been able to condense several "... "The soul fetus", the target of plundering the blood essence is no longer ordinary lower-level monsters. The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when it is damaged. The way of man is to make up for the deficiency when it is not enough. As his path deepens, his blood is as solidified as that of a giant monkey. He is a powerful character second only to the ancient ferocious beasts. He has devoured seven people in succession. There are as many as eight of them, and the magpie nests and doves occupy them, and none of them misses.
This alarming of the monkey monster and the implication of Mr. Chongyuan who was hiding behind the scenes was purely accidental. Fortunately, the "spiritual fetus" to capture the blood of the giant monkey has come to an end, and the blood-human child has taken shape. It will not hurt to stop earlier. With Qi Ran's approval, the last stone fell in Chong Yuanjun's heart and he saw the dawn of the future.
Qi Ran tentatively invited Mr. Chong Yuan to "join us in this great event". Mr. Chong Yuan hesitated for a moment, but was obviously moved. He asked about the situation of the bloody battle in detail. Qi Ran did not hide anything, nor did he bother to do so. His opponent is the Lord of the Abyss, and his goal is across the stars and the sea. Although the situation is unfavorable, the outcome is particularly clear. This is a big gamble where the winner takes all, and he will never survive half-dead.
There is a sense of affection in the land of the Three Realms, and both parties treat each other honestly. Although they eventually turn against each other, the affection is still affection after all. They had benefited from each other and had gone through a difficult period, but now they were reunited in the abyss. Things had changed and there was a huge disparity between the weak and the strong. Qi Ran was still willing to reach out and give him a chance. A bloody battle is a test but also an opportunity. Compared with the vast abyss, Birds of a Feather is just a small pond. Only by following the strong can one truly soar into the sky.
Lord Chongyuan knew very well that the other party had no ill intentions. However, if he took the hand extended by Qi Ran, it would mean that he would decide who should be prioritized from now on, unless the unforgettable scene in front of Lingxiao Hall of Miluo Palace was repeated in the future. Old things, otherwise they will forever be submerged in his shadow. Is he willing? Chong Yuanjun didn't reply for a long time, and Qi Ran didn't ask again.
After drinking a few glasses of nectar and jade liquid, Qi Ran said goodbye. When leaving, Lord Chong Yuan mentioned that he would stay in Niaobudu Mountain for a while. Lord Xihua Yuan and Lan Rongyu were scattered outside, not knowing their safety. If we can meet each other, I hope he will take care of me because of our past friendship. Qi Ran smiled slightly and walked away without agreeing or rejecting.
Outside the mountains, the white-haired corpses and others waited eagerly. Seeing Qi Ran's safe return, they were immediately reassured. Du Wei has already collected the surrendered soldiers and has strong soldiers and horses. In comparison, the Chinese army's personal guards are missing more than ten foreign bodies, and they are increasingly alone. Once Du Wei becomes interested, the army will be like a tidal wave, and a wave can sweep them away. Destroy. Cai Lifu had experienced bloody battles for a long time and was well aware of the dangers involved. He couldn't help but find an opportunity to speak to Qi Ran in a vague way. Qi Ran was noncommittal and seemed to trust Du Wei, which made him feel disappointed.
The attack on Tibidu Mountain was just a small accident, a small interlude. The army quickly set off and continued to march westward. Suddenly for half a year, there were dozens of battles, big and small, with Qi Ran pressing the formation. Du Wei was invincible in every attack, and he was invincible. He gathered an army of 100,000 people, and his iron blood and warmth nourished his Qi, and his own moral conduct also improved. However, the potential of the variegated generals stopped here. Without much hesitation, Du Wei proposed to Qi Ran to recruit another general.
The luck of the town generals is purple and green, followed by gray and white, followed by red, orange, yellow, green and other variegated colors. In bloody battles, there is no lack of the correct color town generals as the leader, and the variegated town generals as assistants, who control hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. To strengthen the army, Du Wei had his own selfish thoughts after all, but this little thought could not be hidden from Qi Ran. He ordered Du Wei to march slightly northwest, getting farther and farther away from Niaobudu Mountain, gradually going deep into the hinterland of the abyss, paying attention to the luck of the purple and green along the way. The gray and righteous general injects new strength into his own side.
The hinterland of the abyss is the core area where the bloody battle broke out. Qiran left Tofudu Mountain and soon saw the brutality of the bloody battle. In several battles, tens of thousands of people fought to the death. Although the opponent was a motley general, he was not inferior to Du Wei always had to take action personally in order to successfully win the war. All this does not mean much to him. The bottleneck for continued growth lies in the general. Du Wei is just an initial attempt. His abilities are limited and obviously not enough to take on the important task. He needs more and stronger people who are loyal to him. At least as good as Tibetan soldiers and Han Zhongli.
The protector cannot move lightly, Qi Ran can only wait patiently for the opportunity.
On this day, the army came to An Valley. An Valley is located between the three branches of Mount Toributa. It is thousands of miles away from the main mountain and is not affected by the earth's veins. The mountains are rolling all around and there are countless passes. It is a famous Shura field. I had inquired about the news before and learned that a war had just subsided in An Valley. Millions of troops had been fighting here for several months. Qi Ran came here to take advantage. Just like a dead body attracting vultures, an endless stream of generals came after hearing the news. Most of them only had more than 10,000 troops. Ru Qiran, with a hundred thousand people, was already considered a powerful force.
However, in a bloody battle, anything is possible, and the general is not afraid of life and death. In their view, Du Wei is just a motley general at best. With a hundred thousand people in his hands, his combat power is greatly reduced, so there is no need to pay special attention to it. After all, quantity means strength. No matter who they are, no one will take the initiative to provoke them. Their target is the defeated soldiers in An Valley, but Qi Ran doesn’t think so. He ordered the white-haired corpse to watch from a distance, sizing up Zhen. Move the top of your head to bring luck, looking for a suitable target.
After walking around for a long time, he didn't see General Zhengse. Qi Ran lowered his head and thought for a moment, then ordered General Du Wei to station his army outside a pass, and detach several elite divisions to go into the An Valley to collect blood and recruit the remaining soldiers.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was as bright as a brocade. After the army settled down, Qi Ran took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun to gallop into the An Valley alone. There are undulating peaks all around, mostly mounds with lush vegetation. They are far less steep than the Niaobudu Mountain. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood. As far as the field of vision, there are mutilated corpses of monsters everywhere. Every inch of the land is soaked with blood. Every inch of the land is covered with blood. Among them, there are still soldiers with half a breath left, moaning intermittently, waiting for death to come.
This was an evenly matched melee, with no one taking advantage, both sides suffering losses, and leaving behind countless dead bodies. The white-haired corpse's heart was itching unbearably, An Valley occupies a vast area, and if he could take all of these blood, blood, and food for himself, it would not be a small amount. After these days of bloody battles, he is no longer as stubborn as he used to be. There are nearly twenty generals arriving one after another. Although we have a large number of people, we must not offend the public and get a share of the pie. Yes, but you must not be greedy and provoke the other party to join forces to target you. The gain outweighs the loss.
The white-haired corpse carried Qi Ran and walked step by step through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. He didn't know what the master was looking for, but he just felt nervous for no reason, as if he heard the call of fate.
