MM Racing Chapter 528
Chapter 528
"Welcome the Great Lord!"
Countless cursers of the Xing Clan shouted in unison.
The blood pool under the altar boiled, and a strong blood and qi rose to the sky like a wolf smoke, forming a red pillar of heaven.
At the top of the pillar of heaven, the space began to twist, forming a vortex.
An ugly old man slowly stepped out of the vortex.
He closed his eyes, as if feeling something:
"Not bad, not bad, the blood sacrifice on the altar successfully allowed me to bring some of the power of the law across the boundary."
He opened his eyes with satisfaction, opened his arms, and shouted:
"People of the Xing Clan, your Great Lord has arrived!"
The cursers of the Xing Clan in the field were all very excited and cheered in unison.
"Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories to the Great Lord, ten thousand victories to the Xing Clan, invincible!"
"It's the Great Lord, the Great Lord has finally arrived!"
"Hahahaha, with the Great Lord's command, we will be invincible!"
"This time, we must flatten Yuhua City and let them know how powerful our Xing Clan is!"
"Yuhua City is nothing, it's just our first stepping stone, our real goal is Taixuan Continent!!!"
Zuo Xing Wang Xingmu was even more excited, and bowed forward to offer tribute.
"Great Lord, please lead us to break through Yuhua City!"
The Great Lord of the Xing Clan looked disdainful:
"It's just a human fairy city, nothing to worry about."
A few days later, over a sea area.
The floating fleet of Yuhua City was flying rapidly among the clouds.
On a flying ship, Captain Leng Mingqiu was secretly praying that he would not encounter the enemy this time.
He was originally a spy of Tiangongmen, sneaking into Yuhua City as a spy, and now he is the deputy commander of the third fleet of Yuhua City.
It turned out that Bai Yu had discovered most of the hostile spies with a little trick.
He did not alert the enemy, but secretly found an excuse to transfer all the spies to dangerous places.
Anyway, it would not be a pity if they died. Those who survived would be promoted as usual, and occasionally they could pass some false information to the opponents.
Just like Leng Mingqiu, in order to avoid exposing his identity, he worked extra hard every time he performed a mission.
He participated in dozens of battles for Yuhua City and was wounded in more than 80 places.
Only then did he fight hard for the position of deputy commander.
After paying so much effort, Leng Mingqiu even had a tangled mentality. If it weren't for the handle in the hands of Tiangongmen, he would not be willing to betray Yuhua City.
After all, he shed blood, tears and sweat for Yuhua City.
Just as he was daydreaming, the white clouds in front of him suddenly rippled like waves.
A Xing Clan army had been lurking for a long time and launched an attack on the Third Fleet.
Although Leng Mingqiu was shocked, he was not afraid of danger and gave orders in an orderly manner:
"Enemy attack, escort warships, form a goose formation to meet the enemy, and prepare the Flying Thunder God Cannon!"
"The transport spacecraft moves closer and is ready to unload and escape at any time."
"Messenger, ask for help from Yuhua City, open the mobile teleportation array, and request support from the Nascent Soul cultivators."
It was obviously not the first time he encountered an enemy attack, and he quickly prepared to fight the enemy.
The outer escort warships and the Xing Clan spellcasters exchanged fire, and the teleportation array in the flagship was also activated, and a Nascent Soul strongman Gu Zhu Weng came to the rescue.
This kind of battle has happened countless times between the Xing Clan and Yuhua City.
Generally speaking, the two sides will retreat after fighting for a while, and there is no need to fight to the death.
However, this time it was different. A person flew out from the army of the Xing Clan.
It was the clone of the Curse Eye of the Thousand Hands Lord!
He glared with his eyes between his eyebrows, and shot out a dark divine light, which covered Gu Zhu Weng's head.
Gu Zhu Weng was caught off guard and let out a shrill scream.
He began to fester and fester on his body, and the whole person was emitting black smoke. After a while, he turned into a pool of pus.
Even the Yuanying could not escape, and was directly killed by the curse!
Then the Lord of the Xing Clan waved his hand again:
"Ten thousand times the curse field!"
With him as the center of the circle, a strange force field was formed, and the gravity increased by 10,000 times!
The floating warship covered by the force field was immediately overwhelmed and fell directly from the air, with no ability to fight back.
As soon as the clone of the Curse Eye made a move, the third fleet of Yuhua City fell apart in an instant, with heavy casualties.
The cursers of the Xing Clan swarmed up and strangled most of the monks in the fleet.
Only a few thousand monks fought desperately to break out of the siege and fled towards Yuhua City.
In the air, Gu Lou's face was full of joy:
"Hahahaha, with the great king, the monks of Yuhua City are just a bunch of chickens and dogs."
"A fleet of Yuhua City, full of magic weapons, Yuhua City has suffered a great loss this time."
"The great king is indeed wise and brave, with unparalleled magical powers, unprecedented in history."
He flattered him like he didn't care about money.
Although the Thousand Hands Great King knew that Gu Lou was flattering him, he still felt very useful, nodded to Gu Lou lightly.
After all, everyone likes to hear pleasant words, and no one likes to be scolded every day, even practitioners are no exception.
Gu Lou became more and more excited, and wanted to perform well in front of the Thousand Hands Lord, and shouted:
"Guards, follow me, and don't let any monk run away."
However, the Thousand Hands Lord stopped him and said lightly:
"Let them go, they were hit by my plague curse, and they ran back to Yuhua City, just bringing a plague."
Gu Lou praised repeatedly:
"The Lord is still powerful, not only has superb spells, but also has outstanding wisdom."
"This time, Yuhua City is in great trouble."
Gu Lou just felt proud.
The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and he felt that he was okay again.
In the past, he ran away when he saw Yuhua City, but now the situation has changed, and the Lord's clone has come, he has found a backer, and he is no longer afraid of Bai Yu.
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Yuhua City.
Bai Yu was practicing boxing in the mansion, and he practiced every punch and every move very seriously, and he already had a wonderful divine intention.
At this moment, Lan Yu Niang hurried over:
"My husband, it's bad, the third fleet was wiped out."
"Someone saw Gu Zhu Weng being killed by someone with one move, and everyone who escaped back was infected with the disease."
Bai Yu retracted his fist and asked about the cause and effect.
He frowned.
Gu Zhu Weng was killed with one move, leaving no room for resistance.
It seems that the enemy who attacked has surpassed the average late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in strength.
Moreover, the cultivators who escaped were all infected with the plague, and if they were not careful, it would break out, and the damage caused at that time would be difficult to estimate.
Fortunately, Bai Yu had experienced the plague in his previous life and had sufficient experience.
He ordered in an orderly manner:
"First, mark out a building area, and isolate all the monks who escaped back. They are not allowed to contact anyone else, and those who have already contacted should also be isolated."
"Go and ask Mantu to come out of the mountain, and let her bring her poison cultivators and poison cultivators to cure diseases and eliminate plague."
Fortunately, Bai Yu reacted quickly, and he had a large number of poison cultivators under his command, who could contain the strange poison.
The plague was strangled in the cradle before it spread.
However, among the monks who escaped, a small number of them died directly from the poison without any effective treatment.
In the following days, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the situation in Yuhua City became more difficult.