New White Snake Asking Immortals

The precious snow-pigmented porcelain pen holder was thrown heavily.

The golden crane-shaped lamp with the Ganoderma lucidum candlestick in its mouth was hit and shattered crisply. The candlestick's spiritual flame swayed, and large fragments and fine powder were scattered on the bright red and gold woven carpet. The only sound in the grand and luxurious palace was the sound of the pen holder breaking. The saints present He bowed his head quietly to the figure in gold and purple robes at the center of power.

Next to the throne, several mysterious people from Colorful Feather were replaced in their original positions. They lowered their eyes and did not make any expression at this scene.

On the highest throne.

The Lord of the Holy Dynasty, who was casually wearing a black and red imperial robe, had fierce eyes.

At this moment, he really wanted to smash the pen holder into their beautiful faces. He usually spoke forcefully when asking for resources, but in the end, he couldn't even deal with a group of snake monsters, let alone catch the monster dragon. Fortunately, he knew that he would have no face to ask for benefits if he failed.

His eyes passed over several mysterious people, and he glanced at the official hats lowered under the steps.

"Everyone, do you have any good ideas?"

Hearing this, the old guys who usually talked and pointed out the country lowered their heads. They did not speak, and the officials behind them who were younger than them did not dare to speak. The center of power was the imperial court and the world.

Things are hard to handle, let alone talk about.

Fighting, and failing, who dares to admit defeat or negotiate will be guaranteed to be criticized by everyone tomorrow.

If you don't admit defeat, you can only continue to fight, and you have to invest endless troops.

He will definitely be killed by the eyes of the military attachés. Although tens of thousands of soldiers are not worth mentioning to the Holy Dynasty, millions of people can afford to die. The key is to offend people. They have to fight and die without any benefit. What aristocratic family The nobles were willing to send their children to fill in the cracks.

Only the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty can decide this matter. Anyone else who dares to speak will die. Of course, those young people who come from the bottom of society will speak out frankly, but they have no chance to speak out in the center of power.

Zi Jie suddenly smiled.

Holding up a finger may be speaking to the officials or to oneself.

"In one day, just one day, seventy or eighty thousand of my soldiers died in battle, countless warships and equipment were damaged, and those hateful snake monsters stayed in the territory of the Holy Dynasty and could not leave."

"What to do next?"

He spread his hands and glanced at the invisible official hats in the palace.

"Should I tell the world that the snake demon army will make my holy dynasty surrender in just one day?"

Perhaps the violent gene in his body broke out, his smile disappeared in an instant, his face was distorted with anger, his eyes were like a terrifying beast that wanted to devour others, and Tong Kong looked increasingly different.

Several people wearing colorful feather cloaks did not dare to look directly at the angry figure.

The two parties are in a cooperative relationship, and this angry emperor has a backer, most likely an old guy who has been immortal for hundreds of millions of years. Otherwise, there would be no way for him to be arrogant. This time, he was indeed unable to capture the monster dragon or defeat the snake demon army. , so they can only temporarily lose their right to speak.

Angry eyes swept coldly over the spokespersons of various wealthy families in the Holy Dynasty.

"Fight! Fight even if you can't win!"

No one in the court objected, which was expected, but what did the Human Emperor's eyes mean...

Zi Jie saw his father Wei Kecha nodded, and the father and son thought of going together.

They raised their big hands with swollen veins on the back and pointed their fingers at the old guys one by one. The representatives of the various aristocratic families in the Holy Dynasty had a bad feeling.

"Even if we lose, we must let all parties in the world understand the courage of our holy dynasty, and we can also take this opportunity to temper the three armies!"

"Within two days! Tiaoyunling has 500,000 troops stationed in each of the three states around it to encircle and suppress the snake demon army! All your beloved ministers should set an example for the Holy Dynasty, and each family will send 10,000 monks to accompany the army to join the battle."

The old guys with their heads lowered were still making plans in their minds.

The soldiers and horses have to move forward before food and grass are used. Sending troops to fight requires mobilizing a lot of resources. According to the rules, three points will be deducted privately if the ten points are reported. You can take the opportunity to share the profits and profits. Who would have thought that he would choke on the words behind him and look ugly.

Although he was unwilling, he did not dare to resist.

With the rise of the Holy Dynasty, they followed eating meat and drinking soup and became a wealthy family.

How many eyes are watching from behind, and if you don't do anything in case of trouble, this opportunity to eat meat and drink soup will belong to others from now on. Although it hurts, there are only ten thousand people. The population of each aristocratic family is at least one million. It can be afforded to arrange for ten thousand people to go out with the army. within the range.

Looking down and around each other, no one stood up to object.

Yes, it’s time to temper the clan members.

On the high throne, the emperor, who was six feet tall with disheveled black hair, laughed. His expression changed too quickly. He was in such a good mood that he didn't bother to pay attention to the court etiquette. He fluttered his sleeves and strode away from the throne and went straight to the harem. His father looked at him. He shook his head and was speechless.

The ministers had no time to delay and hurriedly filed out of the palace, walking much faster than usual. As they walked, they were thinking about how to explain to their families.

The family has a large population and a big business. The various factions are fighting openly and secretly. Brothers are at odds with each other. Father and son are at odds with each other. All expenditures, how many people, and who will lead the team need to be carefully considered. Offending people is the hardest thing to do.

The three armies and the descendants of the aristocratic families sent nearly two million troops. As for how long the fight lasted, it all depended on the mood of the tyrant.

The courtiers all knew that they could not win.

The emperor did not say that all the millions of troops must be killed in the battle. He just wanted to fight longer to restore his reputation and make his face less ugly.

Besides, there is a lot of room for maneuver on the front lines.

Fighting against strong men tempers an army that has almost lost its spirit.

The old guys have a headache. The tribesmen sent out are too weak and can easily be used as cannon fodder. It doesn't matter if the people sent out are too strong. If they are damaged and fall, it will be a strain on the family's strength. All details need to be finalized and arranged as soon as possible. It must be done within two days. We arrived on the moving formation, we have to take action tomorrow morning.

There was a large formation in the palace hall that prohibited private delivery of news. The ministers left the palace gate and hurried home, delivering messages as they went.

Soon, the numerous mansions covering an area of ​​thousands of acres around the imperial palace were noisy. Then, some well-educated and ambitious dandies were unlucky. One moment, they were hugging each other and drinking and having fun. The next moment, they were surrounded by family deacons. He was roughly dragged out of the brothel and forcibly tied back home...

Dandies with strong backgrounds are also afraid to go out and try to be quiet and low-key, so the romantic place becomes deserted.

The girls in the backyards of every house were sobbing, and even the fierce women were beating their men to the point where they were running away, cursing that they were useless and had no ability to let their sons be on the list. Many young ladies who had been destined for life were crying so hard that their hearts were broken. The children who were not selected secretly rejoiced and had to pretend to be brothers.

That night, the shops selling magic weapons and the black market in the imperial capital were doing brisk business.

The price of the elixir is outrageous.

Originally, the price was only increased by 30%, but a strange girl appeared out of nowhere and bought most of the healing and life-saving elixirs in the imperial capital. She claimed that she was an innocent child and had a good reputation. Unexpectedly, she turned around and tripled the price. Her greed was shocking. Point out.

Time was running out, and the wealthy children who were on the list cursed the profiteers and had no choice but to empty their storage bags in tears.

He yelled angrily that he would settle the score later.

Unexpectedly, after selling the healing and life-saving elixir, the strange girl disappeared, and many experts who are good at deducing the secrets could not figure out her whereabouts...

Just grab a vote and run away. His business acumen is firm and ruthless, and he hates people with itching teeth.

What makes casual cultivators confused is that the price of killing treasures has remained unchanged, and the prices of high-quality defensive treasures have increased and they cannot be purchased. The market situation is weird.

The dandies who eat and drink around cry for their fathers and mothers, while the sideline children are silent, knowing that they are chosen purely to make up for the numbers. No one except their direct blood relatives cares about their life or death. All they can do is to silently accept their fate. Only a few People know that the battlefield is brutal, but most of the descendants from the collateral lineage do not know the specifics of the battle with the snake demon army.

Some people feel that they have been abandoned by their families and are destined to die, while others feel that this is an opportunity and they can take advantage of it to obtain more resources.

The selected elite children of each family are very uncertain.

Danger and opportunity coexist, and they have sufficient means of self-protection and a solid conscience. They have seen photos of battles on the battlefield, and only by fighting against strong men can they grow. They regard expeditions as training. In the future, there will be more and more friction between the Holy Dynasty and major forces, and they can only become stronger in advance. Only by preparing yourself can you survive and thrive.

In the early morning, several teleportation arrays in the imperial capital flickered continuously.

The high-ranking nobles who saw him off included three levels inside and three outside, crying, scolding, and making noises.

Some people were calm and calm, some had dark expressions, and some were forcibly dragged into the moving formation, and the figures disappeared after a flash of light.

Yunling Mountains.

A huge moving array flashed in the basin, and many people appeared after the light disappeared.

The soldiers guarding the formation did not understand the situation.

There are many people sent here, including immortals, monks in the Mahayana stage, and monks in the divine transformation stage. What are those fat-headed and powder-faced people doing?

"I don't want to die... Third Grandpa likes me the most. Let me go back... Help..."

"Why did the family ask me to come here? What kind of place is this?"

"This wine is so delicious. Hehe, two more bottles! Send me the beauties who practice magic and enchantment! I'm going to fight for three days and three nights!"

I don't know who drank too much fairy wine and got drunk without sobering up, attracting the attention of many guards.

If I hadn't heard those words before, I would have thought that he was a hero. He was crazy enough to dare to fight for three days and three nights on a bloody battlefield.

After all, there are not many crying dandies.

Some members of the same tribe would knock the crying tribesmen unconscious to avoid embarrassment.

In a corner, a young man wearing old armor walked out of the moving formation with the team and looked around curiously. The gloomy weather was drizzling, and dense numbers of flying boats and warships were suspended in the sky. Thunder and lightning instantly illuminated the night sky, and he saw black clouds moving in the distance. It rained heavily and there was mud and water all around.

The severely damaged warship tilted and staggered back, its hull covered with scars caused by various weapons.

In the end, it was seriously damaged and rushed diagonally to the ground. When it rubbed against the ground, the runes on the hull flickered violently and then went out. The crashed warship was not far from the young man and his party. Blood stains on the ship and missing arrows on the deck could be seen.

"Is this the battlefield..."

Hearing this, a tired soldier passing by shook his head.

"No, this is not a battlefield. There is no clean rain and air in the battlefield. "

The soldiers did not use spells, but seemed to let the rain fall on them on purpose, as many soldiers did.

The young man wanted to ask for more information. As a descendant of the family, there were too many things he didn't know. The soldier who walked away did not look back and said a word from afar.

"Don't be brave, don't fight alone..."

A cart carrying supplies pulled by a two-foot-tall bull drove past, blocking the young man's gaze.

The family members who had just come out of the moving formation stopped and stared intently at the cart with wheels as tall as a person. The cart was crammed with armor, boots, helmets, swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons, but they were all incomplete. Wen Andan's scrapped equipment.

The carriages were soaked in rain and blood seeped out, leaving red marks along the way as the carts passed by.

The cart was filled with the standard equipment of the Holy Dynasty army, which could be regarded as a mid-level magic weapon in the world of mortal cultivation, but it turned into a pile of scrap copper and iron. Many armors and helmets were cut open by some kind of sharp weapon. Obviously, the outcome of the people wearing the armor was not good. Great.

The reason why the Holy Dynasty was able to conquer vast swathes of ancient land was due to these powerful weapons.

Nowadays, the strong armor and sharp weapons have become scrap metal and have lost their maintenance value.

The carts were pulled by strong oxen, and the long convoy made the newcomers feel uneasy, and they followed the family team with confused steps.

A group of soldiers who had returned from the battlefield were approaching. Their armor and stomach were scratched by sharp weapons and marked by spell erosion. Almost every soldier held a thick identity plate in his hand. He was full of evil spirits and his eyes were filled with hatred...

The rear teleportation array is bright.

A large number of troops, warships and other equipment were teleported, and they looked around at a loss.

Thunder and lightning continued to illuminate the night sky, and the warships all over the sky were clearly visible and dark.

In the distance, it was said that the direction of the battlefield was as bright as day. Visually, the battlefield was very large. After an unknown period of time, the drizzle gradually turned into a heavy rain, and the atmosphere was cold and depressing.