Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 245 The Appearance of the Ox, Ghost and Snake God

"Old man, you are the one who killed me Baiyue barbarian!" The big man in animal skin asked angrily.

Three of the Manxians who came out with him died, almost killing their tribe.

"Who are you?" Huang Zhong asked calmly looking at the big man in animal skin.

Looking at the other party reminded him of Dian Wei who he met back then. This big man in animal skin was a refined and powerful man.

"Wutu come!" said the strong man in animal skins speaking in convoluted Chinese.

"Come on Wutu, what are you talking nonsense with him, kill him for revenge!" Another stream of light fell on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred.

There were too many Manxians who died in Huang Zhong's hands, and each of them was an elite of Baiyue, whether it was for their tribe or for them as a whole.

Saying that, the Manxian with hatred in his eyes rushed towards Huang Zhong.

"Idiot, I really thought I was chatting with you!"

Huang Zhong put down the precious bow he made, drew out the red blood knife, and cut the barbarian in half together.

If it wasn't for getting angry, he wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys.

There were nearly [-] or [-] Manxians who were shot and killed from a long distance before. Even if he is a Qi cultivator, he has to take a sigh of relief.

"You're looking for death!" Wu Tulai was furious, but he didn't rush towards Huang Zhong directly, but let out a long roar, and several beams of light flew towards them.

"This is too bad!" Huang Zhong's face was gloomy. He thought this strong man was a reckless man, but he didn't expect to directly shake people and plan to beat him up.

One-on-one and group fights are two different concepts.

Manxian is really nothing to worry about, but this guy in front of him is a genuine internal energy separation body, and he is also a very strong one. Without cloud energy, it is really difficult to kill.

With the other party's restraint, Manxian can cast spells to his heart's content, which is not very good.

"This old man is very strong, let's go together and kill him!" Wu Tulai looked at the several barbarians who had arrived and laughed, then turned into a golden light and rushed towards Huang Zhong.

"Die to me!" The golden light laughed wildly and patted Huang Zhong.

The power coming from the wind made Huang Zhong involuntarily clenched the knife in his hand, this is really troublesome.

However, a jet of black light fell, and Wu Tulai, who was transformed into golden light, was directly sent flying, smashing a big hole in the ground.

"Boom!" A hand stretched out from the smashed crater, and then Wu Tulai jumped out of the crater, unscathed.

"Meng Huo, you actually help the Han people and stop me!" Wu Tulai yelled angrily.

"I am now the King of the Southern Barbarians certified by the emperor of the Central Plains. You came to the Central Plains without saying hello to me. You didn't take me seriously!" Meng Huo was also furious.

Huang Zhong narrowed his eyes. There was indeed news to him before, saying that Meng Huo, the barbarian king in the south of Yizhou, had contacted the imperial court through Shi Xie of Jiaozhou, and wanted to exchange for a large amount of food relief at the price of surrender.

Mu Yi agreed, and food was really not a valuable thing to him, so he gave Meng Huo a batch of food through the Shi Xie line.

I didn't expect that I thought Meng Huo was hypocritical, but now it seems that there is some sincerity in it.

Meng Huo was really furious at this moment. He managed to find a stable food channel for the Nanman clan.

To Meng Huo, those who surrendered or not were average. They had never seen the imperial army, so they naturally had no respect for Mu Yi.

But the Menghuo tribe now needs food, a lot of food, and Mu Yi can give them this food.

So even if it was just pretending, Meng Huo would absolutely not allow anyone to damage this relationship.

"Zhu Rong, leave Wutu to me, you kill these bastards!" Meng Huo roared, and then rushed towards Wutu.

In mid-air, a fire dragon also burned towards several barbarians.

"This..." Huang Zhong, who was originally the center, was suddenly left alone, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Huang Zhong's face changed, he noticed something strange, and became more and more vigilant.

"Be very cautious!" A bald man wearing a monk's robe appeared in front of Huang Zhong, and the aura coming from him made Huang Zhong's face serious.

The aura exuded by the other party is not much weaker than him.

"Who are you?" Huang Zhong frowned, the other party's attire was neither from the Central Plains nor from the Southern Man.

"Poor monk Nigalai! Come from Guishuang! The artifact is destined for me. I have come here to bring it back to Guishuang and enshrine it day and night." The blue-robed monk looked at Huang Zhong with burning eyes.

He is a Brahmin from Guishuang, a group of people of the highest class in Guishuang, and at the same time the spokesperson of Brahma in the mortal world.

Huang Zhong's heart was extremely calm, holding the red blood knife in one hand, and the ice blue and water blue inner qi entangled and circulated around his body.

"I knew I couldn't keep it!" Huang Zhong's face was ugly. From the beginning to now, he didn't actually panic at all, because he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

It's just that he feels that he is very unlucky. Every time he plans to adjust his state and break through the limit, he will encounter this situation. The next time he polishes his state to the peak limit, he doesn't know when he will have to wait.

Two-color inner qi circulated in Huang Zhong's body, Huang Zhong's already somewhat old face was becoming younger, and the aura of his whole body was also infinitely elevated. In an instant, Huang Zhong returned.

"Why bother!" Nigalai clasped his hands together and chanted softly.

boom!
The golden light was shining, and a huge Buddha was revealed behind him, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, the violent coercion directly lifted the ground.

Vaguely, one after another Sanskrit sounds sounded, and a giant golden palm directly descended from the sky.

However, before the giant palm landed, a knife slid across, and a line of blood appeared on the white robe. Nigalai, who was originally majestic, looked at Huang Zhong in disbelief. A bloodstain appeared from head to toe, and then his whole body burst into pieces. into two halves.

Even the golden Buddha behind him split open and dissipated into golden light.

A master who touched the threshold of breaking the boundary was hacked to death by Huang Zhong. His body and mind were all chopped to pieces by Huang Zhong.

"Is this move so strong?" Huang Zhong fell to the ground, frowning at the dead Nigalai.

The strength of the opponent is really strong. After the Buddha behind him appeared, he felt that he was suppressed, and he died with a single blow?
Although he froze the time and space around them at that second just now, he couldn't even react to this?
How on earth did it get to this level?
From pure cultivation?
Puzzled by Huang Zhong, he raised his head, the light of the two-color saber flashed past, and the head of Wu Tulai, who was fighting passionately with Meng Huo, suddenly flew up, and the barbarians suppressed by Zhu Rong were instantly frozen into ice cubes It fell to the ground and shattered.

"Oh, that's all, maybe it's God's will. It's better not to be opportunistic after all!" Huang Zhong looked at his aging skin and sighed.

"Nanban Menghuo, I met the old general!"

Meng Huo looked at Huang Zhong as if he saw a monster. Wu Tulai was only weaker than him, but Huang Zhong killed him with a single knife. It was so scary, even if it was a surprise attack, but Wu Tu It's refined.

Moreover, the monk Huang Zhong hacked to death was a monster no matter how he looked at it, but he died with a single stab, which was too scary.

No wonder the old man Shi Xie kept saying that he didn't understand, so the Central Plains is such a terrifying place.

"You don't need to be polite!" Huang Zhong also said politely. If the opposite is really the Nanman King conferred by Mu Yi, his status will be higher than him on the surface.

Besides, the other party came to help, so I still have to thank him for his kindness.

"The old general won't go back?" Meng Huo looked at Huang Zhong and asked in confusion.

There were not one or two Manxians who missed out just now, besides, there are so many of them here, there should be quite a few in other directions.

"I can't even rank in the top three in the Central Plains now, we just have to be optimistic about this direction!" Huang Zhong said with a wave of his hand.

Compared with worrying about the loss of the artifact, he was actually more worried about some ghosts and snakes who would take advantage of the time when the army could not move and slaughter the people.

After all, he ignored Meng Huo Zhu Rong's surprise and flew towards the sky. He wanted to patrol around to prevent ghosts and ghosts from taking advantage of the chaos.

"Chirp!"

The beyond visual distance eyes allowed him to see the golden-winged roc flying from the southeast at a glance, but compared to his speed, Yue Fei had already killed all the enemies who logged in from the southeast, leaving Gao Chong and others on guard. Then flew in the direction of Jiuding.

"It's better to be young!" Huang Zhong looked at Yue Fei who was going away, sighed, then picked up a bow and arrow, and shot dead a giant python heading towards the village with one arrow.

Those who went to snatch the artifact should be damned, and this kind of wild beast that wants to devour humans while taking advantage of the chaos should be even more damned.

Above Xiliang, Ma Chao was alive like a god of thunder, and directly killed the priests of the countries in the Western Regions.

Although the tricks are very strange, they are still of the lineage of immortals in the final analysis, and their combat effectiveness is far from being comparable to that of generals like Ma Chao.

"Only to this extent, you want to finger the divine weapon, you're beyond your control!"

"Ok?"

Ma Chao looked towards the ground in horror. A wizard who had been stabbed to death by him actually climbed up, raised his heart above his head, and made an incomprehensible murmur. It blew up.

Ma Chao felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and he felt a chaotic atmosphere coming.

"God of Sirius!"

When the wizard's ceremony was completed, a bloody mouth appeared, directly swallowing the wizard into his stomach, and there was a burst of chewing sound accompanied by the wizard's screams.

"Cthulhu!" Ma Chao's expression turned serious.

Although he grew up in Xiliang, after all, his ancestor was General Fubo Ma Yuan, so some secrets have been preserved.

He knew very well what the origin of this kind of evil god who sacrificed with flesh and blood.

Back then, the land of the Central Plains was also very prosperous. In order to dominate, the Chu State directly used this method of making gods to create a bunch of evil gods. In the god-making like a competition.

At that time, there were endless sacrifices, but later this thing died out, because the gods created were very powerful, but there were always some monsters that were more monsters than monsters in every era.

Bai Qi, a military god who has crossed the ages.

Leading the army to kill all the ghosts and monsters in Chu, and bringing the war back to the domain of the military strategists again.

Coupled with the scourge of witchcraft during the Han Wu period, Zhang Daoling's destruction of mountains and temples, and then this thing was completely eliminated and banned, leaving only a little information in the inheritance of each family.

And Ma Chao happened to be one of the people who knew about it.

"There is such a thing in the Western Regions?" Ma Chao was shocked.

I didn't expect this thing to spread to the Western Regions. Think about it, too. When the Central Plains suppressed these things, where else could they go besides fleeing to the Western Regions.

After all, the Western Regions also have a population of several million, which is considered a pure land for these evil gods.

Weakness does not mean being eliminated.

Although the chariot has been eliminated, you need to be cautious when facing a chariot, otherwise you will know that old things can kill people.

Although this thing was eliminated, it was obviously very powerful to drag the countries of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States into the arms race.

When the chewing sound stopped, a giant wolf appeared in Ma Chao's sight.

"It turned out to be a beast!" Ma Chao sneered, and then turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the giant wolf.

Thunder was like hell, and the so-called Sirius God felt the pain transmitted from his body, and he felt that his whole body was overwhelmed.

"Ow~"

The painful wailing could not alleviate the pain of Sirius God, but it made Ma Chao more excited.

It is a great sense of accomplishment to have the opportunity to kill a legendary thing with your own hands.

Ma Chao completely turned into a thunder dragon, tightly surrounded Sirius God in place, and frantically tore at Sirius God's body.

"How is this possible!" Sirius couldn't believe it, his body was condensed with the pure energy of heaven and earth, even if he was blown up in the past, it would have no effect on him.

But today, Ma Chao's every attack contained violent thunder. When every thunder fell on him, it seemed as if it could penetrate his body and land directly on his soul across a long distance.

The pain is secondary, the key is humiliation, he is a god enshrined by the countries of the Western Regions, even if there are existences with the same personality as him, Ma Chao is not one of those existences.

However, no matter how unwilling the Heavenly Wolf God was, Thunder Dragon still devoured it completely.

"So it's just a clone? Boring!" Ma Chao looked at the body of the Sirius God who had turned into charcoal and then dissipated into the energy of heaven and earth, pouted.

But soon Ma Chao cheered up, looked up in the direction of the Western Regions, and waited for the beginning of spring, he would lead an army to crusade against the Western Regions, and he wanted to see where the Sirius God could go.

After thinking about it, Ma Chao didn't fly in the direction of the Central Plains, but stayed in Xiliang.

There are too many masters in the Central Plains, so he just needs to do his own thing well and be optimistic about the enemies coming from Xiliang.

And just as Ma Chao thought, the monsters and monsters entering the Central Plains from all directions wished they could put on two wings and escape.

They have never thought that there are such monsters on the land of the Central Plains.

(End of this chapter)