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Chapter 423 The Thirteen Evils of Sirius!(1/2)

On the grassland, it may snow in autumn!

The tragic deaths of cattle, sheep and many tribes are enough to destroy tribes from then on.

In addition, many powerful generals, officers and soldiers were assassinated in the Huns' army, which caused panic that many nobles and soldiers were panicked.

I was in panic all day long!

"If this continues, there is no need to fight this battle!"

Maodun Shanyu looked at Hua Yan Wudao who had arrived after hearing the news, his face was extremely ferocious, and his anger made him unrecognizable.

"snort!"

Hua Yan Wudao's eyes were cold, looking down at Maodun Shanyu, and his body was extremely majestic, crushing towards the other party, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better pay attention to the tone of your speaking!"

"Otherwise I can consider changing to another Chanyu!"

"Since the Temple of War God can create a Hun Empire, it can also create a second one!"

Whether it is posture or words, they are extremely tough.

As a land god, as well as the twelve gods of war in the Temple of War.

Huayan Wudao has this confidence, strength, and confidence.

"you……"

Maodun Shanyu looked at Hua Yan Wudao and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But although he was angry, he lost his previous arrogance.

Just now!

But the Temple of War is here.

A tall man wearing armor and holding a spear came outside the tent.

"The 12th God of War, the First God of War ordered me to come and deliver a letter to you!"

The tall man said respectfully and took out a wolf-skin scroll from his hand.

"oh!"

Hua Yan Wudao raised his hand when he heard this.

Aerial photography!

The wolf-skin scroll flew out of the tall man's hand, passed through the curtain of the king's tent, and fell into the slender hand.

Hua Yan Wudao unfolded it, his expression moved slightly, and he left immediately.

It clearly stated that she was ordered to take action against Daqin and no longer hide it.

The twelfth God of War Temple, the attack of the land god, will undoubtedly lead to the battle between the strong!

I don't know how long it took.

The sky has become brighter.

The next day!

The rising sun rises.

The dew condensed on the grassland, and a white mist rose.

A barren land.

There is only a continuous mountain and lake everywhere.

There are also cattle and sheep living here, but there is no tribe, even the herdsmen...

"roar!"

Hua Yan Wudao stood tall in the sky, and raised his head and let out a long roar.

The sound shook the world, resounded through the sky, overwhelmed the roars of cattle and sheep, and the roar of wild beasts.

It spreads within a range of tens of hundreds of miles and is clearly heard.

"It's Lord Huayan Wudao!"

"The twelfth God of War is here!"

"Is it possible that I have to wait for action?"

"It's great. I can finally go south. I'm tired of fighting all the grassland tribes before."

"It's great to finally change your taste now..."

Above the earth, mountains and rivers, and among lakes.

Figures soared into the sky, jumping high in the sky, and galloping quickly.

They moved quickly towards the source of the sound, many times faster than the running wolf!

There are men and women, some have hideous faces, some are extremely handsome, some are tall, and some are short.

"We will pay homage to Lord Huayan Wudao!"

Everyone came to the bottom of Huayan Wudao and respectfully bowed.

"Um!"

Hua Yan Wudao nodded in appreciation and said, "It's coming very quickly."

When everyone heard this, they looked excited.

"Summoned by Lord Huayan Wudao, you must come sooner."

They responded respectfully, with a crazi look.

As a member of the Temple of War, everyone is extremely fanatical to believe in the Twelve Gods of War.

"Now, the Temple of War and I need you to take action!"

Hua Yan Wudao shouted loudly: "From today, you can follow the Thirteen Heavenly Wolves to go south with me to attack the Qin Empire."

"Here!"

Everyone responded.

The Thirteen Evils of the Sky Wolf, come out!

Hua Yan Wudao led the Thirteen Evils of the Sky Wolf toward the South.

The thirteen evil spirits of the sky are extremely powerful, and they are all above the first level of cultivation.

The strongest man has entered the celestial phenomena, and the other twelve people are also referring to the mysterious realm...

The Qin Empire.

Xianyang City.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

In the practice room.

Ying Ziye waved his hand and took out the Yuanshen Pearl from the system space, and then drove out his own black armor, golden eyes, dragon luck.

The Yuanshen Pearl floated in the void under the support of the true qi.

The luck of the black armor and golden eyes dragon constantly hovered around the Yuanshen beads.

Ying Ziye used the method of alchemy to control the black armored golden-eyed dragon to spew out water and fire.

With water and fire, we refine the Yuanshen beads and devour the power of the Yuanshen.

Then it was refined, erasing the ferocious intention of killing and releasing its essence.

swallow!

Ying Ziye slightly raised his energy, and the qi and blood roared, and strands of essence of the soul entered through his eyebrows.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul shines brightly, absorbs the essence of the soul and continues to develop and grow.

Gradually, the soul continued to condense, and even transformed towards the soul of the celestial being like Moli.

It is even more crystal clear, and some lingering gases are refined and condensed.

At the same time, Ying Ziye's response to the nature of heaven and earth is also constantly strengthening.

And even if he closed his eyes, he could see clearly, as if he had a sky eye!

When a warrior reaches a certain level of practice, he can perceive the surrounding world. He even has a clear understanding of the sound of wind and fragrance of flowers. Even if he closes his eyes, he is like opening his eyes and is extremely familiar with the surroundings.

But you must not see the surroundings clearly.

"It seems that this is a transformation towards the soul!"

Ying Ziye was a little happy, and after absorbing it for a while, he put away the soul bead again.

You can’t absorb much power from the soul every day. If you have too much power, it will be like a big replenishment, and you will not be able to replenish it if you are weak.

"Next, you can try that..."
To be continued...
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