White Bone Monkey King Chapter 653: Wherever the eyes can see, where the heart desires! Support from the descendants of the monkeys! Support from the Golden Family! Support from the Tianshen Clan!
Chapter 653: Wherever the eyes can see, where the heart desires! Support from the descendants of the monkeys! Support from the Golden Family! Support from the Tianshen Clan!
Snowy mountains.
desert.
Gobi.
Within the territory of the ancient Zhangxiong Kingdom.
This is the plateau closest to the sky. The sky is as blue as blue and the sun is dizzying. There are majestic hills standing on the Gobi desert of the plateau.
These hills are covered with heavy snow in winter, and reveal their majestic bodies during the rainy season in summer. They have been guarding West Kunlun for thousands of years.
On the plateau, every mountain peak has its own epic story. Every mountain peak is the god of praise for suppressing demons and the protector of the plateau.
Because it is so close to the sky, the white clouds in the sky cast huge shadows one after another on the vast land, which are magnificent, majestic and beautiful.
This Gobi plateau is not only the most majestic and beautiful place on the plateau, with the highest snow-capped mountains on the plateau, the holiest holy lake on the plateau, and the sky closest to the earth on the plateau, but it also has the most barren and arid land on the plateau and the most vast expanse of land.
The endless desert no man's land.
Once you break away from your tribe or caravan and step into this land alone, you will soon be killed by the thousands of miles of uninhabited land and lack of water and thirst.
suddenly!
In the calm no-man's land of the Gobi Desert, the sandy stones on the ground were beating, first slightly, then faster and faster.
Boom!
Boom!
Looking up to the horizon, there is dust in the sky. Thousands of troops and horses are galloping on the Gobi plateau. The iron hooves hit the ground like thousands of drums beating, and the ground shakes. This is the cavalry army holding the black flag of the Blackstone clan, heading towards
The capital of the Blackstone Clan, Blackstone City, marched urgently.
There were over a thousand people, covering the mountains and plains.
There are over ten thousand people, and there are no borders or shores.
This is no exaggeration at all. The earth trembled under the iron hooves, the sky was shaken by the murderous spirit, and the wind and clouds changed color. The white clouds were driven forward quickly like sheep under the whip of a herdsman.
It was such a cavalry army that changed the color of heaven and earth. In a wide valley that exposed a dry riverbed, the road ahead was blocked by a carriage.
The coachman of the carriage was a strong old Han man. He leaned against the carriage, holding a whip in his arms, and covering his face with a sunshade hat on his head. He seemed to be in a nap and did not notice the approaching cavalry force.
The cavalry army did not pay attention to a mere carriage. The dozens of cavalry vanguard troops exploring the road rushed towards them at a high speed, showing their cold-blooded coldness.
But just as the dozens of riders rushed towards the carriage, the driver, who seemed to be sleeping, crackled the air with a whip in his hand, erupting with energy that was sharper than the light of a sword.
A chilling scene happened!
Dozens of cavalrymen, enough to destroy a small tribe, had blood arrows burst out of their chests, fell off their horses, and screamed in agony after being seriously injured.
The groom did not kill them as soon as they came up, but gave these people a chance to survive.
With only an ordinary riding whip in his hand, the groom stopped several waves of path-exploring cavalry, and hundreds of screaming warriors fell down in the wide valley.
Their wounds were the same, both were cut open by sharp Qigang on their chests.
A carriage stopped an army of thousands of horses that was marching in a hurry. In this cavalry army, which was composed of several large tribes and twenty or thirty small and medium-sized tribes, more than a dozen people rode tall horses to the front of the army.
, scolded the old man and told him to make way quickly. They were rushing to support Blackstone City. Anyone who dared to stand in front of them today would be the enemy of the entire Blackstone clan. The horses under their crotches and the scimitars in their hands would never show mercy.
At this time, the groom seemed to have finally woken up from a deep sleep. He straightened his sunshade hat, stretched out, and muttered: "The older I get, the more I like to bask in the sun, and I accidentally fell asleep."
Then he whispered again: "Young Master has calculated it correctly again. The major tribes supporting Black Rock City really took this shortcut."
"Hey, stinky old man, what are you talking about?" The top leaders of several major tribes shouted and shouted unceremoniously. They impatiently hit the ground with their riding whips, and pulled out a long dent. Their arm strength was amazing.
Qibo raised his head and looked at the cavalry army in front of him like a black cloud pressing over the city. There was no look of panic on his face, but he said calmly: "Blackstone City has been breached. Pando, the leader of the Blackstone clan, is dead. The freedom of Blackstone City
The sect has also been destroyed, Thousand-Armed Venerable Danba has also died, and the Blackstone clan has been removed from the plateau snow mountains from today. It is already too late for you to rush to Blackstone City. Why not risk your life and return to your respective tribes to avoid dying in vain.
The hurt you just made was just a warning. If someone takes the wrong step this time, I will not show mercy to you, old slave."
These tribal leaders could not understand the words of the Han people. After listening to the translation by their subordinates, these tribal leaders were unmoved and glared at Qi Bo fiercely: "Old man, we have been polite enough to you, don't be so shameless.
,Are you really not going to get out of the way today?"
These tribal leaders were also afraid of Qi Bo's strength, so they were willing to waste so much time with Qi Bo, otherwise the cavalry army would have crushed all obstacles.
The death of Pando, the leader of the Blackstone clan, and the death of the Thousand-Armed Lord Danba, such a big thing, naturally cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears they arranged in Blackstone City. Their support for Blackstone City is fake, and they are fighting for the power vacuum and the power left after all the top executives die.
The wealth in Blackstone City is their true purpose.
As for belief in the Izai Sect, Izai Buddha, etc., they are all just tricks to fool the common people and serfs at the bottom. It is definitely not easy to fool the powerful people at the top. These people only believe in the talents of the warriors and scimitars in their hands.
Loot them more wealth and territory.
Qi Bo refused to take a step back: "There is my young master's most important person in Blackstone City. He once said that 'good people should not suffer'. My young master said that he is a good person. He only needs to be determined to seek the truth. Today's
I will let my young master do this dirty work... But let me tell you, she is also a good person who has a hard life, so I will do this dirty work for you. If you want to go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future
, then let the old slave bear it all alone."
"Because good people shouldn't suffer!"
The dozen or so senior executives had cold eyes and no longer wasted words. They waved their arms and gave the order: "Kill!"
moment.
Arrows rained down.
The warriors on the plateau are all excellent mounted archers, and thousands of arrows fall on the carriages in the river valley.
But before these arrows could get close to the carriage, they were shattered by the Qi Gang rushing out of Qi Bo's body and bounced away. The next moment, Qi Bo took out a yellow talisman and sealed the world, killing more than a dozen tribal leaders and others.
Hundreds of personal guards were enveloped in the barrier.
This is a killing.
It was a one-sided massacre without any suspense.
However, when the outside cavalry army broke through the barrier, the high-ranking officials of the tribes who had fallen into a pool of blood stood unscathed. Next, these high-level officials continued to march for support with the sky-shielding cavalry army and banners behind them.
Blackstone City.
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Near the West Kunlun Mountains, the old Taoist priest and his silly sheep stood on a hill, watching the large marching troops at their feet.
The old Taoist priest looked very solemn: "These people are holding the banner of the Blackstone Clan. The little brother must have entered Blackstone City. These tribal cavalry are rushing to Blackstone City to support the Blackstone Clan and the Zizaizong! No! Little brother has
It’s dangerous!”
Standing on this mountain peak, overlooking the endless Gobi desert, you can already vaguely see the Black Mountain where Black Stone City stands at the end of the sky.
The old Taoist priest did not flinch this time, but solemnly turned to the goat and said: "We must find a way to lure these people away so that we can leave enough time for our little brother to leave Black Mountain City!"
He spoke to the goat as if he knew the goat could understand human speech.
Mea.
The goat digs a hole heavily with its hoof and spits hot air from its nostrils.
"Old Taoist, I have a plan. Let's borrow the reputation of Master Yongcuo and Snow Mountain White Yak again, and then..."
However, today's Master Yongcuo and the Snow Mountain Divine Beast are useless against the high-ranking officials of the plateau tribes. In order to rush into Black Rock City as soon as possible to fight for the power vacuum and wealth, those high-ranking tribes did not listen to "Master Yongcuo" at all.
Continue to lead the large army into Black Rock City.
People who have power will always only believe in themselves.
Tired of being nagged by "Master Yongcuo", these tribal leaders ordered "Master Yongcuo" to be put under house arrest, and the large army continued to speed towards Black Rock City.
Seeing that these people were going to touch his third junior brother, the goat was anxious. It had a manic personality, and it couldn't stand being humiliated and humiliated. It immediately went crazy. It knocked away a few minions along the way and went straight to the high-ranking officials of the tribe.
Boom!
The earth shook.
The momentum of a yak running is so amazing that it seems like even the nearby mountain peaks are shaking.
The expressions of the tribe's senior officials changed drastically, and they all shouted urgently: "Hurry up! Stop it!"
"Don't let it hit you!"
But they still underestimated the power of the goat after it went crazy. People only felt a white lightning running in front of their eyes, and they just exclaimed in their hearts at how fast the speed was. The next moment, a high-ranking member of the tribe was hit by the horn of the goat and flew more than ten feet away.
His muscles and bones were broken on the spot, and he died.
Even the old Taoist priest could not stop the goat, which was going crazy and had red eyes. Only Jin An could subdue it. Before long, all the high-ranking officials of the tribes who had gathered together were killed by its power.
Seeing that all the high-level officials were taken away by the mythical beasts from the snow-capped mountains, the remaining plateau tribe warriors were dumbfounded and frightened. For a moment, they forgot to take a deep breath.
The white yak is a mythical beast from the snow-capped mountains. Its status among the people is as high as that of the God of Praise and the Snow-capped Mountain God. Seeing the gods of faith pouring anger on the world, many people have dismounted their horses and knelt down to pray for the beast to calm down.
This scene made "Master Yongcuo" on the side look stunned.
I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "Elder brother is really awesome!"