Chapter 4848: This is an unfair duel

Name:Valkyrie Bloodline Author:Gang Damu
"Tai Chi Palace Master, the Medicine King Palace is too late to admit defeat now."

When the two armies fought, no one could say how many casualties were.

They are not mortals in the lower realms, and every strong man cannot be cultivated simply. The cost of building an ancient army of a hundred people is not small.

The Medicine King Palace lost everything one hundred thousand years ago! The entire army was annihilated, and even if one hundred thousand years had passed, it couldn't be relieved, and the loss would be great.

Today, once again forging a legion, the strength is far from comparable.

If this time it is a fiasco! Even the entire army is wiped out, can the Medicine King Palace bear it?

The Master of Tai Chi took a deep breath, and in all fairness, he was a little moved.

Mu Wuya is definitely a scheming, cunning man! He saw that the Medicine King Palace could no longer withstand this loss, so he gave a false word of condolences before he did it.

"Once the two armies act, it will be too late to admit defeat. Don’t the Tai Chi Hall Master understand? The army of your Medicine King Palace was dead one hundred thousand years ago. Now these people have abolished the Medicine King Palace’s resources and cost. Build it?"

Mu Wuya sneered, he didn't really want to let the Medicine King Palace surrender.

This is a massacre without suspense! One-sided rolling!

Wushenshan does not need to worry at all.

Even Wudou and Dandou will have accidents, but this one is impossible!

Wushen Mountain, in this war **** army, has poured too much price, countless cultivation resources, piece by piece of ancient armor and weapons, and those ancient battle formations that are almost taboo.

Not to mention that the Medicine King Palace can't afford to wear out, but Wushen Mountain can't afford to wear out either.

If the Army of the God of War died suddenly, Wushen Mountain would not be able to relax for millions of years.

This is not the Martial Emperor's army that Li Ye slaughtered easily. The gap between the two is like Haoyue and Yinghuo, incomparable.

"The Army of the Gods of War will never show mercy, and will only stop when they kill all the enemies in front of them!"

Mu Wuya said coldly, then turned and left without waiting for the answer from the Taiji Hall Master.

Because he doesn't need to answer.

If the Medicine King Palace is unwilling to admit defeat, then there will be a **** massacre next! He will let the people in the Medicine King Palace know how much Wushen Mountain has surpassed them over the years.

There can always be only one voice in this world, and that voice is Wushen Mountain!

There is no room for a second voice to exist, so the two holy places combined into one is inevitable, and it is a choice that conforms to the general trend of the world.

"In the Palace of Medicine King, going against the sky will not change the will between heaven and earth after all. You will understand when all the dust settles."

with no doubt!

Everyone on Wushen Mountain felt that with their eyes closed, this duel had already been won.

Over the years, the Palace of Medicine King has even occasionally beaten Wushen Mountain in a fight, but it has never won in a confrontation between the two armies.

The gap is too big, not only the strong on both sides themselves, but also the more powerful and complete ancient armor and weapons of Wushenshan, and the top-level army battle formation in ancient times.

And the Palace of Medicine King, there is nothing! Even the only bit of belongings was depleted 100,000 years ago.

How to play this?

To put it ugly, people appear on the stage with a six-piece magic outfit. You only have a few loose pieces here, and you don't even have a complete big one. Isn't this looking for abuse?

Why is Mu Wuya so confident, because he understands that this is definitely not a close match! It is not a fair duel.

But is there a difference?

There is never fairness in this world. Only the strong make the rules and the weak follow the rules.

Wushen Mountain is like a strong man who makes rules for the heavens and worlds, and the Medicine King Palace used to stand at this height, but now it has gradually declined, and in his eyes is no longer qualified to continue to compare with Wushen Mountain.

Everything, just waiting for the end of this battle, Wushenshan can start to close the net to fulfill the wish for thousands of years.



war!

Certainly defeated.

Give up!

His face was lost and he was suppressed by Wushen Mountain.

It can be said that what is now placed in front of everyone in the Medicine King Palace is basically a problem with no choice.

Battle or surrender will make the Medicine King Palace lose the qualification to compete with Wushen Mountain for the dominance of the world.

"This battle, if you lose."

The Master of Taiji Hall was unable to make a decision, because this mattered the fate of the Palace of Medicine King.

Not only him, but everyone present felt unable to make this decision, because no matter what choice they made, they would eventually become the sinners of the Medicine King Palace and would never be able to raise their heads.

Even if you end up in hell, you can't face the ancestors of the Medicine King Palace.

"Perhaps, it is the time when we recognize the facts. In this battle, if we still choose to fight, we will be humiliated."

A palace master of the Medicine King Palace couldn't help saying that there was no chance of winning a duel at all. From his point of view, it was just a fight for death and the loss of a hundred strong men that had been cultivated in vain.

You know, those people can't be cultivated casually, some of them are from famous people! Fighting for the honor of the Palace of Medicine King, they all have their ancestors watching behind them.

If the battle to death can make Yaowang Palace win, no one will frown.

"Knowing that going up is to die, is there still a need to fight this battle?"

Another hall master also shook his head, and one of those people was still his disciple.

Several hall masters think that things cannot be violated, so don't go against the sky.

Since the decline of the Palace of Medicine King is a foregone conclusion, why bother to die.

Of course, there are also people who disagree. The Hallmaster of Juetian is calm, "Counsel before you fight, grow others' ambitions, and destroy your own prestige! You are all the Hallmasters of the Medicine King Palace. I have not done anything yet, just say it here. What nonsense!"

Several of the hall masters frowned slightly and were quite displeased. One of them couldn't help but sneer, "Juten, I didn't mean to ignore the face of the Yaowang Palace, but since this is a success or failure, why should we ruin those people for nothing? , How much did the Palace of Medicine King cost to build them! Even if we lose this time, we still have another chance! After 100,000 years, we can make a comeback!"

"Yes, staying in Qingshan without worrying about firewood, and going against the sky is just a man's arm as a car. The War God Legion on Wushen Mountain is even more different than before. At this time, fighting with them is really selfish. ."

Several hall masters all shook their heads. Although they were dissatisfied with the tone of the heavenly hall master, they also understood that the current situation was indeed the most critical time for the Medicine King Palace.

"Next time? Hahaha! Lost this time, is there really another time?"

Palace Master Juetian sneered, and the smiles made the faces of those surrendering hall masters a little unsightly, "Juetian, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? You know! For so many years, what is the battle between Wushen Mountain and our Medicine King Palace? It's a resource! It's a Tiangong site!"

As soon as he said this, Li Ye's eyes narrowed.

Tiangong ruins!

Obviously this is the biggest reason why the two holy places are fighting back and forth.

"What do you want to say?"

"Haha! Since the discovery of the Tiangong site, the two holy sites have always been explored and developed at the same time, but in recent years, the Wushen Mountain has become more and more powerful, and the Medicine King Palace has not won for hundreds of thousands of years. Think about it yourself Thinking, can we still enter the Tiangong ruins these years?"

One sentence made everyone shut their mouths.

Ordinary disciples and elders naturally don't understand what the Tiangong ruins represent, but they do understand it!

It can even be said that for the two holy places, what they value most is the Tiangong ruins! Because that means whether they can go further and attack the hope of the fairyland!

"Even so..."

"One hundred thousand years! Wushen Mountain will never give us a chance to make a comeback in the next hundred thousand years!"

The Lord Juetian snorted, and at the same time revealed a trace of sorrow, "Don’t forget, the War God Legion of the God of God Mountain is not as powerful as it is now! The Lords of theirs, it is impossible to have a stronger than us. Xianfa and Weapon!"

Several hall masters wanted to refute, but they couldn't refute it.

Yes, why is the Medicine King Palace stagnating, but Wushen Mountain is getting stronger and stronger?

Where did the powerful armors and weapons of the God of War Corps in Wushen Mountain come from?

Don't they really know?

"Tiangong site! Wushen Mountain has been monopolized for so long. If we can't take it back this time, what else can we leave after 100,000 years?"

The Master of Juetian Hall shook his head, his eyes revealed disappointment. Many people in the Medicine King Palace actually understood and pretended to be confused. In his opinion, he was a monk and beat the clock for a day, without any fighting spirit.

Like the old man at sunset, he has long lost his vitality.

On the contrary, Wushen Mountain is like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, slowly showing its fangs, just waiting to devour the Medicine King Palace in one bite.

"There is no next one hundred thousand years. The Wushen Mountain has already exposed its fangs. That War God Legion uses the ancient armor dug out from the Tiangong ruins. If they are given another hundred thousand years, there may be no more ten thousand years next time. Wannian gambling agreement exists."

The Master of Tai Chi Hall sighed.

As the Lord Juetian said, they have no choice.

In fact, this battle is inevitable, even if you know that there is no chance of winning, if you don't fight for it, you are waiting for the Wushen Mountain to grow, and eventually the Medicine King Palace becomes a part of the Wushen Mountain.

"Li Ye, the old man knows that it is difficult to hand over the future of the Medicine King Palace to you at this time, but..."

The Master of Tai Chi smiled bitterly, the Medicine King Palace really had no choice.

It's not that they want to force it, but Wushen Mountain has pushed the Medicine King Palace to the edge of the cliff.

Taking a step back is forever lost and broken. But even if you want to take a step forward, it depends on whether Wushenshan, a fierce opponent, is willing to take a step back.

"So, this battle can only be won, not defeated."

Li Ye was not surprised.

"No! This battle can be lost, but at least you have to save your life!"

The old ghost of Tianjian said in a low voice that he was different from the others in the Medicine King Palace. What those people valued more naturally was their respective gains and losses, and the honor and future of the Medicine King Palace itself.

But the old ghost of Tianjian cares more about Li Ye's life and death. After all, in his eyes, Li Ye is his heir. The two are also teachers and friends, and the relationship is irreversible.

Save your life!

This is the request of the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword. He really cares about the future of the Medicine King Palace. Compared with Li Ye, the miracle that the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword discovered that Li Ye can create in the future is far from comparable to the Medicine King Palace.

In his eyes, there is a wider world waiting for him, even the holy land is too small to accommodate the real dragon Li Ye.



Everyone felt that there was no suspense in this battle.

Everyone up and down Wushen Mountain sneered and ridiculed. After all, the Medicine King Palace decided to die.

This result did not exceed their expectations.

"Sure enough, I won't die until the Yellow River, and I won't cry if I don't see the coffin!"

Palace Master Qiu Shan sneered, he was expecting Li Ye to also take action, and then torn to pieces by the God of War Corps, his body and spirit were destroyed!

"Since they want to find death, fulfill them!"

The other hall masters of Wushen Mountain sneered. They saw that the decisiveness of the Chinese Medicine King Palace was just a scream before death, ridiculous and pitiful.

Once upon a time, the two holy sites were almost on par, but now the Medicine King Palace has not been given the right to dominate the holy sites for hundreds of thousands of years. More importantly, the Tiangong ruins have completely fallen into the hands of Wushen Mountain.

In just a few hundred thousand years, Wushen Mountain has made rapid progress in many aspects.

Especially the Army of God of War, those ancient armors and more advanced weapons were dug from the ruins of the Tiangong.

There was no sound from the two legions, murderous!

On the side of Wushen Mountain, everyone was covered by ancient armor, and there was a vaguely aura of strength on their bodies, which made many experts in the Medicine King Palace look dark.

On the other hand, the army of the Palace of Medicine King, although the aura is like a rainbow, it doesn't let the wind fall, but it only has the simplest imperial armor.

The gap is too big.

"Sure enough, it's from the Tiangong ruins, and the armor of the God of War Legion should be Tiangong standard armor!"

Hall Master Juetian whispered, and you could see that, including him, the faces of the Hall Master Taiji and others were full of helplessness and bitterness.

The equipment gap is too big. The Tiangong site is one of the most coveted treasures in the Holy Land. It is rumored that it is the traces that survived the destruction of a powerful force in the ancient times.

Even if that power has been destroyed, leaving only a little trace, it is enough to make the people of the two holy places salivate.

Just look at those ancient armors and weapons!

It is definitely not comparable to those imperial armors and weapons built by later generations.

"Brother Li's battle is too difficult."

It is not that they are not optimistic about Li Ye, but what Wushenshan has shown has exceeded their estimates.

Originally, they imagined that although Wushen Mountain had fought the Tiangong site alone for hundreds of thousands of years and dug up a lot of good things, at least it could not be too exaggerated.

Now that they saw it, they realized that they were naive!

More than exaggeration? It's an exaggeration to the extreme!

The ancient armor on those people just exudes an aura no less than that of their palace masters!

Speaking out, it seems like a fantasy!

But in fact, that's it!