socalfunplaces Chapter 564
Chapter 564
Tsunami!
The overwhelming tsunami came from the south.
Batu realized it deeply at this moment.
What does it mean to not use your brain, just charge.
Yes.
The miracle of the sacrificial spirit can cover up all unreasonableness.
The opponent is very strong?
It doesn't matter, the sacrificial spirit will use the time and place.
Just win.
Don't worry about how outrageous it is, but you must win!
Talufeng's feeling is opposite to Batu's.
What he felt was a boundless power.
And this power is on the opposite side of himself.
Who can bear this?
Tsunami!
The opponent is very weak, so the tsunami hits the camp.
Isn't this unreasonable?
Ang!
"Fuck the bastard!"
Talufeng cursed through the air.
Then.
Directly swallowed by the tsunami.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
The remaining 40,000 soldiers on Lufeng Island were stirred like being thrown into a washing machine.
During this process.
The leader also crossed the mountain range with soldiers and prisoners, and happened to see this scene.
Beichuan was shocked.
No matter what others thought.
Beichuan was convinced.
Yes.
Really convinced.
This tsunami couldn't have been triggered by itself.
There must be a sacrificial spirit behind it.
And how powerful must a sacrificial spirit be to affect the power of heaven and earth.
The moment he saw the tsunami.
Beichuan had the idea of changing his sect.
There is no comparison.
The river clam sacrificial spirit of Shuichan and the sacrificial spirit of the Jidi tribe that has never appeared are simply incomparable.
The gap between the two is simply a world of difference!
Half an hour later.
The tsunami began to retreat.
The soldiers on Lufeng Island were already full at this moment.
The survival depends entirely on one's own strength.
As for high-ranking officials like Talufeng, there is no trace of them at all.
Being in a high position, there may be traces of the river clam sacrifice spirit, so just kill them.
The remaining soldiers can all be absorbed.
Batu began to collect prisoners at the signal of the leader.
Those soldiers lying on the ground have almost no fighting power, and even if they have fighting power, they will not stand up to fight.
After being ravaged by the great power of heaven and earth, their spirits were all gone.
At the same time, they were disappointed with their own sacrifice spirits.
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A few hours later.
One hundred thousand polar soldiers and more than 40,000 Lufeng Island prisoners of war worked together.
A huge base was built on the plain south of the island.
Then.
The soldiers surrounded the base.
They began to kneel and recite the sacrifice...
The Lufeng Island prisoners of war did the same.
But compared to the piety of the polar soldiers, most of these people were curious.
They wanted to take a look.
How powerful is the sacrificial spirit of this polar tribe!
"Zhang Qing, we have to move the temple over." Yun Xiaoxi said.
Zhang Qing nodded.
Moving is a small matter.
But how to pretend in the process is a big deal.
Style.
The style of the kingdom of God must be raised.
This is very important.
Who will fight to the end with a miserable sacrificial spirit.
So, the appearance must be cool.
After the ancestors knew Zhang Qing's idea, they were all confused.
That...
I really can't pretend.
The real body of the ancestor is very shocking, and there is no need to pretend at all.
This point, the ancestor really can't do.
So.
It can only be controlled by Zhang Qing alone!
"First of all, it is to implicate oneself with the heaven and earth." Zhang Qing said;'
"Once the temple moves, it will inevitably attract celestial phenomena!"
Said.
The sea emperor began at the instruction of Zhang Qing.
Thick dark clouds rose from the polar regions, spreading in all directions in a way that blocked out the light of the sky.
The sky, dark!
The people in the polar regions did not find it strange to see the sky dark.
But for the soldiers on Lufeng Island, the sky was falling.
What kind of scene is this!
Is it such a grand ceremony for the worship of the spirits?
And then.
It was thunder!
In the dark clouds.
There were countless thunder explosions.
A moment of light flashed across everyone's faces.
Suddenly.
A huge black shadow descended from the thunder.
No...
It was not descending.
Rather, thunder paved the way!
Countless thunder chains stretched out from the thick clouds, rolled up a corner of the temple, and slowly let it down.
During the whole process.
Accompanied by the celestial phenomena, it was sacred and inviolable.
"This is simply a miracle!"
Everyone in Beichuan was dumbfounded.
It can still be like this.
The leader's angry shout rang out;
"Bow your head, who dares to disrespect the flower master?"
At the same time.
The leader also had a flash of inspiration and added two barely understandable sacrificial words;
Polar DarknessThe Lord born in the world, brings salvation in the thunderbolt...
Yun Xiaoxi's eyes twitched when she heard this.
It's so damn awkward.
Zhang Qing and the ancestors all turned their heads away.
···I wanted to pick my feet...
But the effect was far beyond expectations.
Where have the natives seen this...
It's too high-end.
It's much better than the river clam that spits out truth water.
So.
The soldiers of Lufeng Island put away their thoughts.
Even in their hearts, they subconsciously felt that looking directly at the temple was a kind of blasphemy, not to mention wanting to see the true body of the sacrifice spirit.
The temple was established.
The environment of Lufeng Island destroyed by the tsunami began to change visibly.
After the woman behind caught up with the main force.
They began to reclaim the land, and the soldiers began to build houses...
Lufeng Island will become the first foothold of the Wisteria Kingdom.
The collection of prisoners will be carried out gradually in the later period.
Anyway, the leader has a set of brainwashing, just leave it to him.
And in the temple.
Yun Xiaoxi felt the changes in the wisteria.
You don't say.
Lufeng Island has tens of thousands of soldiers, but the population is hundreds of thousands.
The tsunami killed many people, but more people survived.
As time goes by.
New sources of faith began to gradually appear.
And!
There is a confrontation in this source of faith!
There is a sense of confrontation between the river clam sacrifice spirit and the wisteria.
This is Yun Xiaoxi's latest feeling.
This shows.
The wisteria began to truly embark on the path of sacrifice.
At the same time.
The magic of the sacrifice spirit itself began to show in the wisteria.
That is.
Think what you think, feel what you feel, and think what you think.
The wishes in the hearts of believers will enter the belief pool of the wisteria with faith.
Then, it will be felt by Yun Xiaoxi.
Zhang Qing soon learned about this phenomenon.
13 pendant figurines.
Now surrounding the wisteria flower.
Now it has grown quite big.
At least two meters tall, with huge purple buds.
"I feel the pool of faith." Zhang Qing said.
The ancestors also nodded.
Since the wisteria flower is artificial and has no spirit, its pool of faith has no lock.
Zhang Qing and others can easily come in.
Even.
Zhang Qing can also peek into other people's minds.
For example, the little lion, it soon found a fun thing.
That is to project its own wishes into it and play the role of a dream controller.
Zhang Qing saw Him killing people in the Fire Country... Even, this guy will finally defeat Zhang Qing, and then stand on the bruised Zhang Qing's head and laugh...
Hmm?
Zhang Qing, who is at the level of the Lord, sensed it immediately.
A small ray of cause and effect was implicated from the little lion.
The little lion reacted quickly.
He hurriedly dispersed the dream at the first moment, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Qing, and secretly walked to the other side.
But Zhang Qing fell into deep thought.
Faith!
Wish!
Cause and effect!
It seems...
With a big hand, he grabbed a person directly from Daxia.
It was Yun Yue!
"Who the hell... Ahem... Meet Long Zun!" Yun Yue's face changed drastically. He wanted to get angry, but when he saw that it was Long Zun, he immediately behaved.
"Do you still remember Li Wannian?" Zhang Qing asked.
Yun Yue nodded. Although he didn't know what Long Zun was going to do, he told the truth.
The old man was full of admiration.
"Then, make a wish to this flower!" Zhang Qing continued.
Yun Yue was puzzled, but did it!
The next second.
There was a trace of cause and effect, burning the power of faith in the pool of faith, directly reaching the long river of time!
Zhang Qing raised the corner of his mouth.
Hohoho...
Now, Li Wannian is going to end his vacation and come to work!