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Chapter 611: Poor the world, swear to kill them
With the arrival of thousands of martial saints, after the initial chaos, there was stability.
For a few days, Zuo Wuzhou basically kept laughing and laughing as he responded to various strange questions from Nie Wen, Gu Yiyi and others about the three days under No. 2.
After a few days, the settlement was complete, and the thousands of martial saints were completely familiar with people and things.
Having never been to No. 2, it is difficult to imagine the environment there. Although Nie Wen and others were extremely curious, they could not imagine such an environment even after racking their brains.
Especially when No. 2 organized the soul monks into an army, everyone was stunned and trembling. They were lucky that they were not born in No. 2.
On this side, all the people are cultivating souls, but because the living environment is peaceful, there is no special need for force. Therefore, civilians still mainly cultivate souls, which can improve their lives.
But in the turbulent world of No. 2, civilians all have a great thirst for force. Therefore, on that side is the true cultivation of all people.
Therefore, soul monks are very valuable here, but they are never in short supply at No. 2.
Over the past few days, people who were born in two different places came together one after another. I am curious about you. You are also new to me, and they started a staggering exchange with each other.
To a large extent, Nie Wen and others' mutual curiosity saved Zuo Wuzhou from bothering to introduce it, which saved a lot of time and effort.
Especially after Zuo Wuzhou noticed it, he simply ordered a thousand martial saints to familiarize themselves with this new environment as soon as possible, and then enter combat status as early as possible.
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When we return again, there are naturally many things waiting to be decided, but they are too trivial.
Sheng Xibei and the other twenty super saints basically wanted to figure out the situation as quickly as possible.
Fortunately, these twenty Super Saints have all handed over the Fire of Life Soul. And as early as that day, Zuo Wuzhou had used the Fire of Life Soul to easily kill a Super Saint as a deterrent.
The twenty super saints in the northwest of Sheng witnessed with their own eyes how the super saint who had mastered the life soul fire died tragically that day. Knowing the threat of the life soul fire, they did not dare to have other thoughts. Instead, they hoped
Complete the task earlier.
Thousands of martial saints are specially selected, and they are all fierce people. These people are often unruly.
Fortunately, among these thousand martial saints, nearly half of them are the old man Dou Wu who worships Zuo Wuzhou fervently. Coupled with the multi-hundred martial saint camp, the most loyal guards and direct battalions, and the intimidation of many super saints, these people
Even if you have some thoughts, you can't make waves.
Although as soon as Zuo Wuzhou came back, he handed over the guards and direct battalions of about sixty martial saints to Wu Xi and Xiaocao, and then separated them from the thousand martial saints.
Guan Longhu was not in vain for Zuo Wuzhou's grant of command. The battalion leaders he appointed were basically the most ferocious and admired Zuo Wuzhou. They gave full play to their ability to lead the army and desperately fed and housed the thousands of soldiers.
Named Martial Saint.
Due to various reasons, although the thousands of martial saints talked a lot and had mixed thoughts, there was no trouble after arriving in a completely new environment.
On the contrary, these martial saints who have been baptized by countless battles and have fierce habits are even eager to follow Zuo Wuzhou and create greater glory.
Nie Wen and others learned about this impatient desire to fight from the mouths of these martial saints. They were shocked and numb on the spot. They finally understood why Zuo Wuzhou thought that these single souls could not perform well in a large-scale battle with a thousand people.
It is lower than the combat power of a thousand multi-soul martial saints.
It should be noted that although people who are three days under the No. 1 do not avoid war and are afraid of war, they definitely do not like fighting, and even crave fighting.
As for these guys from No. 2, almost everything about their identity, status, cultivation and honor is obtained through fighting.
Especially Nie Wen and others were curious and suggested a discussion. As a result, Nie Wen and others were disgraced.
If they were to fight at a distance, Nie Wen and these local martial saints would basically be able to win. But once they were approached, Nie Wen and the others would basically lose.
If it's one-on-one, the No. 2 Martial Saint basically has little chance of winning. But if there are more than ten people, the chance of winning is obviously much higher.
Nie Wen was beaten so badly that he couldn't understand why the No. 2 Martial Saint was so particular about tactical coordination.
Of course, Nie Wen didn't know. This was largely due to Zuo Wuzhou's first creation of the Martial Saint Camp and the first multi-soul Martial Saint to cooperate in killing the Super Saint.
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"In the past eleven years, Tai Sui and I have only done a few things."
Beidou said excitedly: "First, we have re-refined the blade body for your ten paths."
Zuo Wuzhou sighed lowly: "It's a pity that you have to refine it again. I am the best, and the tenth path is also the best. The medium-level sword body you refined for him will limit his performance."
"No, no, no." Beidou smiled secretly, and took out a sword with golden light: "At the beginning, you entrusted me with refining the medium. Together with Tai Sui, we both agreed that we should leave room for the future, so we refining
, it is a superior blade body.”
"catch"
Zuo Wuzhou caught the sword body and immediately felt Shi Dao's excitement in his body: "Dad, this is really a superior sword body. It's great. This time I have a suitable body. Hahaha."
"Very good. You go and refine the sword body into a body." Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, laughed happily, and sent ten paths into the sword body.
Beidou raised his second finger: "The second thing. We all know that what you need to solve most right now is defense. Your biggest shortcoming is defense."
"So, after Tai Sui and I worked together, we refined a fourth-series low-riding super holy outfit for you in the first five years." Beidou expressed endless regret: "Unfortunately, the fourth series is already what Tai Sui and I can do for the time being.
This is the limit. In the future, when I fully understand the weapon refining techniques you taught me, sooner or later I will be able to refine the seven-series equipment that is most suitable for you."
"Fourth Series Super Saint Clothes" Zuo Wuzhou was really surprised this time. He took it and looked at it carefully: "It really is a fourth series. It's really unbelievable. You are just inferiors, how can you do it?"
Beidou disagreed: "What's the point? Tai Sui had already refined the four series of holy equipment before he was a domain martial saint. If we are given some more time, Tai Sui and I will definitely be able to hit the five series of equipment."
Zuo Wuzhou couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it. Yes, once they integrate Zhong Ziyu's method, it will be just around the corner for Beidou and Tai Sui to become great masters.
Luoshuang, Sheng Xibei and others were waiting aside, swallowing heavily and their eyes glaring.
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Lian Canghai smiled at the side: "Actually, you are the Seventh Soul, so the Seventh Series equipment should be the most suitable for you. Unfortunately, the Seventh Series equipment is too difficult to refine. Even when the two souls were at their peak a million years ago,
Very few people can refine it.”
This is a fact. Even if we look at a million years ago, the only ones who could refine the seven-series equipment were the top soul monks.
Multi-system equipment is very difficult. Each additional system means dozens of times the compound difficulty. For example, talismans can also be combined into multiple systems, but masters like Beidou dare not create multi-system talismans.
The difficulty of making multi-series talismans is similar to that of multi-series equipment. However, there is no reason for making multi-series talismans because it is too dangerous to make multi-series talismans. If you are not careful, you will be blown to pieces.
Due to the compound effect and the magical superposition of defense effects, the defensive effect of a low-grade equipment of the third or fourth series can often be comparable to that of a single series of mid-grade equipment.
The advantages of the seven souls can be seen from this. Once the advantages of the seven souls are fully developed, they will definitely be unparalleled.
Zuo Wuzhou was very satisfied with receiving this fourth-series low-grade super holy outfit called "Sky Curtain".
Beidou smiled and laughed proudly: "The third thing, Tai Sui and I spent the next six years refining another piece of equipment. With the experience of refining fourth-series low-grade equipment in the past five years, the success rate this time
It will reach 80%.”
"That will be a third-series mid-grade super holy dress." Beidou expressed his enthusiasm: "This will be the most outstanding masterpiece in my life."
Beidou Zhengse: "One month, at most one month, you can complete it."
Sheng Xibei and Liu Zongyuan looked at each other bitterly, with endless envy. It was really a wonderful thing to have a great master of Po Xiu by your side.
Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "Three lines? That's great love."
Beidou scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed: "However, there is one thing I want to tell you. The weapon refining treasures we accumulated in the past are basically running out. This time, you must win, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future.
There is no more material."
Zuo Wuzhou looked determined: "We will definitely win. None of them can escape."
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It’s a good time for autumn to be crisp and clear.
Even though thousands of martial saints were eager to fight, Zuo Wuzhou was not in a hurry to go out immediately.
During this long journey, I was really mentally tired. Even Zuo Wuzhou, who was very familiar with it, was at a low point of mental exhaustion.
Fighting is a wonderful thing. It does not mean that if you have 100% of your cultivation, you can exert 100% of your combat effectiveness in battle. Experience is very important, and so is your state.
Before the war comes, Zuo Wuzhou must completely adjust his own state and the state of others to the best.
Soaking in the cool and clear water pool, Zuo Wuzhou grabbed a fish, and then raised his voice with many thoughts: "The Legend of Invincible, the Eight Divisions of Shen, and the Wudao, have they broken through?"
"My side is still far behind." Zuo Wuzhou shook his head and brought Sheng Beigui and others back. He didn't expect them to kill the enemy, but more hoped that Luoshuang and the others could contain him and kill the Zuo Alliance.
Use quantity to fight quantity, to contain quantity.
There is only one real main force in killing the enemy, and that is Zuo Wuzhou himself: "Sure enough, dad is right, you have to rely on yourself for everything."
Ji Tong, Tai Sui, Beidou, Assassin, and the new breakthrough Gu Shun are the inferiors of the five souls around them.
Sheng Xibei, Luoshuang, Liu Zongyuan, etc., except Yingbu, there are a total of twenty souls. Among them, except Sheng Xibei who has multiple souls, Liu Zongyuan is superior, and the other colors are single souls and inferior.
The Killing Left Alliance has a lot of souls, as well as a lot of middle-class and superior ones. With the situation like this, expecting Ji Tong and Luoshuang to kill the enemy is definitely an unrealistic extravagant hope.
Zuo Wuzhou would not be so blind. Ji Tong and Luoshuang's fighting value was mainly to free him from being besieged.
Once they are freed from the siege, it means that Zuo Wuzhou's hands and feet are loosened, and a killing spree is inevitable.
"Well, in the last battle in the canyon, I carried multiple pieces of super holy equipment and replaced them at any time to maintain defense. This was a good experience. I should do the same this time."
Thinking of it, Zuo Wuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fortunately, this time I went to No. 2 and got a few pieces of equipment. On Su Wan, I even got a top-grade single-type super holy outfit. In addition to the others, there is one
Top grade, a few medium grade, and some low grade ones. It should be enough to cope with a long battle."
"The Shenbabu is a big scourge. If a war breaks out, he is the first person to be eliminated. Otherwise, Wuying will not be able to play its role."
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed, as deep as the sky.
Don't think about it so much. The most important thing right now is to adjust your body and mind back to the best state.
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More than ten days have passed.
A group of people quietly appeared outside a bustling city. On both sides of the road, there were golden rice fields as far as the eye could see.
Luoshuang looked at the ripe rice with envy: "It's really different here."
After entering the city, Luoshuang looked at the bustling market and sighed: "Our side is also prosperous, but behind the prosperity is danger. Robbery is common. The soul monks will even carry out massacres in the bustling area regardless of affecting the civilians.
Fight."
Sheng Xibei and other super saints all expressed emotion. The harmony here is indeed very different from No. 2. Even people who grew up in No. 2 can't help but want to settle down here.
Wu Xi forced a smile.
Walking all the way to a restaurant, I was about to go upstairs to have a drink, but I saw a group of wolf-like soldiers coming towards me. The leader shouted: "This is it, it's closed."
The shopkeeper of the restaurant rushed down in a hurry and kept bowing: "General, why is this?"
The leader sneered: "Are you the owner of this restaurant, your surname is Zuo?"
The restaurant owner hurriedly admitted, and the leader yelled: "Okay, you are the one I'm looking for. Pull him over, chop him up, and then raid his house and kill him."
The boss turned pale and shouted wildly: "General, why, why are you killing me?"
The leader turned back and looked at the crowd of onlookers, his stern look softened: "Boss Zuo, don't blame me for going to Jiuquan. A few days ago, His Majesty received an order from the gods above. Within three generations, those with the surname Zuo will
Kill them all."
The leader revealed a wry smile: "Either you, Zuo, or us, what will your Majesty do? Not to mention you, in the whole country, no one with the Zuo surname within three generations will be able to survive."
He was about to leave, but when he heard this, Zuo Wuzhou looked back in surprise: "The soul monk specifically targets people with the surname Zuo."
After thinking about it for a while, Zuo Wuzhou didn't even look back: "Sad, go back to the emperor and ask for clarification."
"Second brother, it's okay, I know." Wu Xi suddenly said.
Nie Beihui was stunned, and Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head: "Go and tell the emperor that if you dare to kill anyone named Zuo, then he will not live." He turned back again: "Wuxi, it was you who brought us here, you said"
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"Five years ago, I knew about this when Senior Lian and I came here to find out the news."
Wu Xi showed infinite hatred and clenched his fists with a bang: "Five years ago, Zhu Wudao and the others ordered the emperor of the secular world to kill all the people with the surname Zuo in each country. Anyone with the surname Zuo within three generations
All of them were killed."
A drop of crystal tears condensed in Wu Xi's eyes, and she trembled: "In the past five years, they have taken turns to explain to each country, and many people have died, and many civilians have died unjustly and miserably."
"Second Brother" Wu Xi lowered his head miserably: "Those people died because of us. Zhu Wudao and the others were killing people named Zuo to vent their anger. Just to vent their anger, they would have killed tens of millions of civilians."
Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded, and a trace of anger grew in his heart like an explosion, which quickly expanded into a huge rage.
Wu Xi turned her head in pain: "Second brother, we are sorry for so many innocent people. They... I want to save them, but... they are too big. This world is too big, we can't save them."
"I really want to save them." Wu Xi burst into tears in grief: "Second brother, I really want to save them. That time, I went with Senior Lian and Beidou. The first time I saved them, the second time I saved them.
The third time... we were ambushed."
From then on, Lian Canghai, Tai Sui and others strictly prohibited Wu Xi from rescuing people. That was a trap.
Zuo Wuzhou silently raised his head to look at the sky, taking a deep breath, but he could not suppress the anger that was on the verge of exploding in his heart. He pulled Wu Xi's head back, wiped away the tears for the little sister, and comforted softly: "Little sister
, you tried your best, you have tried your best."
With the embrace and comfort of his second brother, Wu Xi’s grief and grief that had accumulated for several years were released in one fell swoop, like a flood breaking a bank: “Second brother, I really tried my best.”
"Second brother knows, second brother understands." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes had a hint of fierceness, and he patted Wu Xi to comfort him.
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Sheng Xibei and Luoshuang were both stunned, their faces pale: "It's so poisonous. This is too poisonous."
"Poison?" Wu Xi's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes turned red: "This is not the most poisonous thing."
"I'll take you to see something more poisonous."
When Nie Bei returned, he hurried thousands of miles to the imperial city to threaten the emperor to withdraw the order, and then rushed back.
With red eyes, Wu Xi led everyone to the outskirts, used the "time and space landmark" to directly locate the location, and shuttled there.
A strange spatial fluctuation.
Zuo Wuzhou and his group suddenly appeared on another interface.
Floating downward, the soul released its senses. In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou felt something that even caused goosebumps all over his body.
The heart is exploded. The blood is exploded. The reason is also exploded.
"This is, this is..." Zuo Wuzhou was stunned, as dull as a fossil.
A gust of wind came, which seemed to chill Zuo Wuzhou's heart to the bone.
Just below is a once prosperous city. However, this city with hundreds of thousands of people has turned into ruins and turned into a dead city soaked in blood and corpses.
The soul scan reaches a vast area of thousands of miles.
However, within a radius of thousands of miles, hundreds of towns and cities are all dead cities, all in ruins, as dead as ghosts.
Wu Xi shouted heartbreakingly: "Second brother, this is our hometown."
Hometown Xuanqi Dharma Soul Realm, where Zuo Wuzhou was born and grew up.
Zuo Wuzhou was shocked and his face turned pale. Sheng Xixi and others felt that they almost vomited on the spot. There were too many dead people.
Wu Xi screamed in sorrow, his voice was so sad that it moved the heaven and the earth: "Second brother, second brother, look at it, these are all done by Wu Dao and the others."
"Second brother, do you know what Zhu Wudao and the others have done in the past few years when you have been away?"
"Zhu Wudao threatened to kill our hometown and the entire Xuanqi Dharma Soul World until not a single living person was left alive."
Wuxi bit her lip and shed bright red blood. Her tears couldn't stop flowing. The tears were red, like blood.
She could not hide her deepest hatred in her trembling voice: "Second brother, I beg you to kill those beasts, kill them all, don't let any of them go."
"Second brother, I beg you"
With all the blood pouring into his face, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and rushed out with an explosive roar, swearing to the sky: "Little sister, second brother swears to you that I will kill them all."
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with the deepest bright red and inky black.