Chapter 884： 1 family member of the military and civilians

Beijieling, after experiencing the waves of time, Beijieling has become more towering and steep, towering into the clouds, looking from the northernmost grassland to Beijieling, it is like a gate separating the vast territory.

The Army of the Three Saints is mighty and mighty. They have reached the silver Great Mountain Wall through the Oracle Banner. The whole army is spread on the back of the mountain in the form of Wolong, and the invisible aura oppresses the steep mountain range. There is also a fortress city-state with a large scale.

The dark vortex that appeared in the previous earth temple obstructed their progress, but fortunately, they had also arrived at the attack site, and it was not too late.

The Three Saints Army commanded the whole army by Plow. He was young and promising. He was the chosen person of the Mingshen tribe, and he was also very likely to become the head of the top ten tribes.

This time the expedition, the order given to Ming Meng Shen himself, as a foreign surname, to fully obtain the trust and care of a **** like Ming Meng Shen, he must do everything he ordered, and he must not lose the slightest.

Therefore, Ming Mengshen wants him to level the land away from the river, then his ploughing strategy will not give this land a trace of vitality!

Mortals must not provoke God's majesty!

"Sage Plough, this is the land, especially the people in the Ancestral Dragon City State. They are as stubborn as cockroaches and bugs. They can't be stepped on, and they can't be killed. This time, Saint Plough must completely exterminate them!" Ming Lianjie Said.

As the gods of the Mingshen tribe, Ming Lianjie came to conquer with the army of the gods before, but he didn't get the slightest benefit, and the Mingshen dispatchers still stumbled here one after another.

Ming Lianjie became a prisoner of the Zulong City-state, and was imprisoned by Zhu Minglang for half a year. Finally, after some negotiations, Ming Lianjie left the cell.

After returning to the Ming God Clan with a gray head and face, Ming Lianjie worked hard to practice his cultivation and became a top king-level powerhouse, but when he knew that there was already a demigod level in the Ancestral Dragon City-state, Ming Lianjie felt like Dead ashes, he would never have thought that his cultivation speed was not as fast as that of people living in such poor mountains and remote areas.

When Ming Lianjie was about to dispel the idea of ​​occupying the entire Lichuan and Ji Ting, suddenly the army of the Three Saints was about to occupy the Ji Ting. As the messenger of the gods who had been sent here before, Ming Lianjie naturally became the three great gods. The leader of the ethnic group, being able to serve as a small focus on such a big occasion, is already a supreme glory. Regardless of how sad their previous record is, now it is the official army of the Ming gods to conquer the Supreme Court, and the Supreme Court is absolutely There can be no more chance to resist!

Let’s start with the land of Lichuan, the most hated Ancestral Dragon City-state, he must pay for his blood!

"When dealing with a land in the lower realm, you can be so embarrassed. Ming Lianjie, anyway, you can be regarded as growing up with me. Why haven't you stepped into the realm of a demigod yet? This makes me want to help you. Difficult." Li Ce looked at Ming Lianjie and sighed.

"I'm born dull, how can I compare with you. By the way, I will take the Zulong city-state in a while. Don't rush to slaughter them. Some people will stay alive. I will drive them back in the barn and torture them. !" Ming Lianjie said.

"It's up to you." Lice said faintly, his eyes looking at the fortress of Absolute Mountain, as if talking to himself, with a somewhat indifferent arrogance in his tone, "Some shrimp soldiers and crabs can't change their trampling even if they wait hard. fate!"

As the commander-in-chief, Lice flew directly to the top of the fortress of Jiuling City-state, standing high, stepping on this hugely-guarded city-state, overlooking these people whose cultivation base was far worse than his own.

"My **** Mingmeng, tell me to come here to do something..." Lice said indifferently, like a dragon flying to the land of a pool of snakes, full of disdain and contempt.

However, Plow Policy hadn't said it yet, and suddenly a breath of terror came from the black sky behind him.

A huge dragon figure slowly emerged in the dark night, and a pair of wings that fell from the sky gave people a sense of suffocation and oppression.

The dragon waved its wings and stayed on the night sky. It raised its claws and slapped a living person at the plow here like a ball.

Lice took a closer look, and the Piqiu man was a little familiar, and it was Xu Cheng, the **** army master of their Mingshen clan.

"Master Xu, what's your face..." Li Ce glanced at the mighty Yan Wanglong with lingering fear, and then glanced at Military Master Xu Cheng.

"This, temporarily keep it for my god." Xu Cheng held a **** cloth in his arms.

Plough was a little confused. He took the cloth wrapped in something, opened it, and found that there was an arm inside!

The arm seemed to be torn off soon, and the blood was not dry. At the same time, from the fracture of the wound, you can imagine how painful the owner who was pulled off the arm was at that time!

"Whose arm is this?" Lice asked suspiciously.

Xu Cheng didn't dare to say the name, so he could only point at the sky with his fingers.

Lice looked around and saw the dim star Mingmeng!

It belongs to God Ming Meng!

Recalling that not long ago, these goddesses lost their awe of the dark night's ghosts, and the plow strategy was as if their souls were blown away by the sky thunder, and their eyes instantly became empty and godless!

The arm of my **** was chopped off!

How is this possible!

In the minds of all their gods, Mingmeng is an invincible god!

"Yes...what is the sacred act?" Ming Lianjie flew up staggeringly, asking in disbelief.

"It's the **** of this territory, with the surname Zhu..." Military Instructor Xu Cheng pointed to the ground behind Zhijueling City-State Fortress, and said cautiously.

"I wish... I wish... the surname Zhu??" Ming Lianjie almost dislocated his chin when he heard that it was too wide!

Ming Lianjie had been a prisoner in Zulong City-state for so long, the person he hated most was his surname Zhu! !

"Then what should we do now?" Lice was also stupid, the arrogant and disdainful attitude on his face had completely disappeared, replaced by the loss and anxiety of the bad news.

"Follow the instructions above." The military commander took out another piece of paper. The words on it were still written in the blood of their gods, so eye-catching.

Li Ce and Ming Lianjie almost fainted on the spot after reading the content written on the note.

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In the Beijieling city-state fortress, Zheng Yu, Hong Geng, and Pang Kai stood on the top of the fortress watchtower. The three of them were ready to fight the Ming gods army until the dawn.

With swords drawn, the murderous intent formed by the majestic armies of the two sides has formed a biting wind whistling over the canyon, rustling!

"My God ordered me to do something..." At this time, Lice stroked his way of speaking again. The first half of the sentence was exactly the same as what he said before, but the second half of the sentence almost required a feeling. I want social death in an elegant, gentle, modest and polite way, "At the end of the spring and the summer solstice, your farmland must still need plowing. My **** specially ordered the whole army of the three holy descendants of the Ming God to help you plow the farmland out of Sichuan. Please Don't refuse our sincere heart of plowing and plowing!"

After saying these words, Li Ze gave an order, ordering the whole army to abandon the dazzling weapons, remove the heavily guarded armor, go to the wasteland with bare hands, and use hard-working hands to pick up the soil and plow the fields!

The eyes of Zheng Yu, Hong Geng, and Pang Kai stared out.

This grotesque scene is so absurd that it feels like the storyteller dare not talk so nonsense!

But the fact is that the imposing army of the Three Saints entered Lichuan. It saw the field and reclaimed the land. The most terrifying thing is that these troops are strong and physically strong, and the whole army helps the dawn. The people’s enthusiasm for farming and arable land could not be stopped. At first, the Lichuan army and guards thought that these people were playing conspiracy, including those farmers who lived in Beijieling. They thought that the robber army had been admitted to the hospital. How could they know all the farm work that was too late to do? It was generally handled by these mighty gods of the Myojin tribe, and the efficiency was quite amazing!

It is being spread from the outside about how cruel and terrifying the Ming Shen clan army is, and how hideous it is, but the Three Saints tribe army has changed the views of the people in Lichuan towards the Ming Shen clan with their own strength. They are Leng Tufu, and they are clearly the life of the whole army. Ji Gong...

Lichuan and Ji Ting Ling are very abundant, so fields, Ling Gu, and Ling Shan are born all the time, which are full of spiritual power. Unfortunately, there are not enough practitioners in Lichuan and Ji Ting, and the speed of opening up wasteland is not fast enough. The arrival of the clan army has solved the serious shortage of manpower recently from Sichuan...

Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, and saw the god-level figure Li Ce coming with a humble smile on his face.

"I think there are a group of poisonous insects and beasts in your Jie Ling, which seriously affects your agriculture and commerce. I have a few good hands. Once I ask them to clear the worm valley, your people can still be in the worm valley. Ganoderma lucidum...Oh, don’t be polite, my **** personally ordered us to come here to do things. If we don’t satisfy you, we will be blamed by my **** when we go back. Farming and reclaiming wasteland are not a practice for our holy army. Yeah!" Lice said.

"Yes... I have to work." Zheng Yu scratched his head, and the whole person was also fainted.

"Remember to give us a few words to the Three Saints Army."

"Zheng is not a talent, write a few lines of hymns to your excellency and your divine army?" Zheng Yu thought for a while. UU reading www.uukānshu.com didn't know if this would work.

"It couldn't be better, it couldn't be better!" Li Ce was extremely grateful, like a treasure!

Zheng Yu is writing poems now.

Lice didn't understand poems, but when he saw these lines of poems by Zheng Yu, his eyes lit up and he was praised!

Taking the poem, Li Ce hurriedly handed it to Army Master Xu Cheng, hoping that Army Master Xu Cheng could take this hymn to redeem God.

Xu Cheng was also very excited.

My **** is saved, my **** is saved.

However, Yan Wanglong was not in the mood to wait for him in place, and returned to Zhu Minglang's side through Anxuan early.

Xu Cheng hurriedly ordered to find a wizard who knows how to travel through the dark vortex, and finally found Ming Ji.

In fact, there are no such dark things as Tianshalong and Yanwanglong, and it is quite dangerous to cross Darkxuan, but considering that this is about the life of my god, Mingji had no choice but to hold his head and bring the **** army master Xu Cheng to shuttle Darkxuan.