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Chapter 17 Heaven's Punishment Is Like a Prison

If there was someone in this world who could intercept the tide of beasts alone and fight one against ten thousand, Wang Jing would only think it was a fantasy before, but now he believed it.

Looking at the strange sight of the tide of beasts in front of him, like waves crashing on the dam and rolling back, his mind went blank for a moment, forgetting that he was still on a dangerous battlefield, until the school officer next to him slapped him.

On his helmet, he came back to his senses.

A super-first-grade Taoist soul, the Great Demon King of Roshan has two wings on his back, his body is covered with gray-black scales, blocking out the sky and the sun, his huge pair of pincers and his mouth roaring upwards, and his two pairs of fleshy palms keep hammering at the rolling tide of beasts.

Each strike caused a large number of shock waves to vibrate in the void ahead.

Supernatural power. Thunder hammer!

Hammer the ground, causing a lot of damage to units within the range, and reducing their attack speed and movement speed by 50% for four seconds. It can only be used when there are more than three enemy units.

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As a well-deserved big boss in the knife tower, its size is as huge as a mountain. Its powerful armor and blood volume make its defense power unmatched. It comes with 75% vitality damage reduction and 20% damage rebound.

His talent made Liang Po the most impenetrable human wall in the world.

Although the system is the most difficult to open in history, its product must be of high quality. The Dao Soul belonging to the ancient ruins system has revealed its sharp fangs in front of the world for the first time.

The strange beasts in front of the Great Demon King of Roshan piled up like a mountain, and the strange beasts behind him kept pushing forward due to inertia. The hammering figure of the bald man was gradually pushed into the square, leaving deep marks on the ground.

More and more alien beasts were squeezing into the square from both sides, but their speed had slowed down extremely. The second line of defense, composed of Si Tianjian and the Thunder Army monks, immediately stepped forward with guns drawn to fight the alien beasts.

After a round of javelin throws, Wang Jing's two wing troops blindfolded their horses and formally started a frontal charge with long spears, like two sharp swords, piercing directly into the ribs of the beast tide.

In order to take care of him as a new recruit, Wang Jing was placed in the middle of the team. This allowed him not to face the impact of the alien beasts immediately, but had enough time to react and adjust. However, the alien beasts were strong enough to break through several lines of defense.

The concentration is extremely powerful, so casualties appear at the beginning of contact.

The veteran on one wing was inadvertently charged by the unicorn rhinoceros, an alien beast from the virtual world. Its sharp long horn passed directly through the horse and the man, like a candied haws on a skewer. A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed from its mouth, and its eyes were directly

Losing their energy, the soldiers next to them all had red eyes, roared angrily, and instantly pierced the one-horned rhino's head with several spears.

People and beasts fell one after another, meaning that lives were lost one by one. After being watered with blood, the vast battlefield took on a strange dark red color, and the pungent smell of blood was nauseating.

There is only one thought in Wang Jing's mind, and that is to rush, keep rushing, and never stop!

The sense of blood and the fear of life and death coming from his eyes, nose, and ears caused his adrenaline to secrete rapidly. His head was buzzing. He only had what the colonel told him before the war. He rushed to the opposite side of the square with a gun and didn't stop.

, and finally he simply closed his eyes and roared crazily while rushing.

Suddenly he felt the pressure in front of him loosen, and the entire army began to slow down. He opened his eyes and found that he had reached the opposite side. He had survived. He wanted to share his joy with the colonel next to him, but he looked around.

, but could not find the strong figure of the school officer. Waves of uncontrollable sobs came from his mouth, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

A big hand slapped his helmet, and the strong voice of the school officer came: "Why are you crying? A recruit is a recruit. He cries and doesn't look like a man at all. If he goes to Western Xinjiang, he will be raped.

A joke for life!"

Wang Jing cried with joy and cried even harder!

The school officer's armor was covered with blood, and there was a long scar on his face, which stretched from the corner of his eye to his chin.

Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the growing tide of beasts. He narrowed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Look carefully next and don't blink. Maybe this is the only chance in your life."

The originally bright sky at noon in Hexu Mountain darkened, just like a tengu eclipsing the sun. A huge picture slowly unfolded in the air, emerged, and occupied the entire sky above Hexu Mountain and Fengcheng, covering the sky and the sun, spreading out.

Under the soft light, the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and sacred mountains and holy lakes are clearly visible. It is already a miniature version of Daxia Country!

Suddenly, a bright light rose from the scroll, as if it had absorbed all the light in the world, emitting the most dazzling light. It slowly fell towards Hexu Mountain and floated gently into the tide of beasts. There was no earth-shattering sound or explosion.

, like an extremely dazzling firefly, stumbled and accidentally flew into the torrent of beasts, which made people sweat, but the light between the beasts was still so dazzling, and gradually a pair of

Huge wings stretched outward from the light.

Wherever the wings reach, everything is destroyed!

It is a kind of annihilation of the origin of the great road, disappearing from this world silently.

The totem of the Daxia Dynasty, the Phoenix Emperor!

It is said in "Tao Lun" written by Confucius that the phoenix has six images: the head is like the sky, the eyes are like the sun, the back is like the moon, the wings are like the wind, the feet are like the earth, the tail is like the weft, the head pattern is called De, the wing pattern is called Yi, and the back pattern is like righteousness.

The pattern on the back is called propriety, the pattern on the back is called benevolence, and the pattern on the belly is called faith. If it appears, the world will be peaceful!

The huge Phoenix Emperor spread its wings and flew forward along the Hexu Road. All the strange beasts wherever it went were wiped out. After a moment, it flapped its wings and circled around the sky, scattering little sparks and falling.

There was a warm feeling on the human body, and even the wounds began to heal gradually. A cry sounded from everyone's heart, and after a while, it flew back to the mountain and sea map.

The map of mountains and seas above the head gradually rolled inward, and finally disappeared. The sun once again shone on the blood-stained square, and on the faces of the soldiers, it was so warm and real.

The first beast tide in the more than eighty years since the founding of the Xia Dynasty ended with this. Daxia fulfilled its original vow and killed all the 40,000 strange beasts that came out of the Zhongrong Realm without leaving a single one behind.

Da Xia's important weapon is the map of mountains and seas, which is as powerful as prison!

The gate of Fengcheng opened wide, and a group of people poured out. Wang Jing dismounted and knelt in front of his father and burst into tears. The school officer beside him smiled and turned to leave.

Shenjing, Sitian Tower, nine floors.

Sitian Supervisor Li Chunfeng bowed respectfully to the Daxia Jade Seal on the map of mountains and seas, then carefully picked it up from the map, solemnly put it into the brocade box, and handed it to a vicissitudes of life old eunuch beside him.

Just now, this jade seal was gently printed on the mountain and sea map where it meets the Xu Mountain, and forty thousand strange beasts were wiped out.

The old eunuch held the brocade box and walked slowly down the ninth floor of the Sitian Prison. Perhaps because he was older, he was a little slow. He walked to the gate of the Sitian Prison and got into a carriage. There were two armies waiting at the carriage. He was wearing armor.

It is divided into two colors: red and silver, with clear distinction between Jing and Wei.

The one close to the carriage has red armor and a red helmet, and even the Fang Tian painted halberd behind it is also red. This red is the scarlet of blood, like the red soaked in the sea of ​​​​blood in the mountain of corpses, and even the surrounding air has a layer of red.

A thin red mist vaguely enveloped the sergeant's face and the carriage in the middle, making it difficult to see clearly.

The four armies of Great Xia, holding the sun, attacked and killed the best in the world.

The armor on the outside of the carriage is all silver. The soldiers are all over two meters tall, and their bodies are all surrounded by heavy armor. They look like a giant silver-armored beast, standing on the sky and the ground, holding a shield in their right hand. The shields are three meters high and are lined up to hold the carriage.

surrounded.

The Fourth Army of Daxia, the Divine Guard, is the best in the world in defense and resistance!

The Fourth Army came second and escorted the carriage to the Baidi Palace. Among the rows of houses along the road, the figure of the Si Tianjian monk flashed.

Empress Wu, the regent who had reigned for twelve years, stood alone on the Phoenix Platform at the highest point of the Baidi Palace, with rows of palace maids and eunuchs kneeling in the distance.

Looking down from the Phoenix Terrace, she had a panoramic view of the whole of Shenjing, including mountains and small mountains. In recent years, she had become more and more fond of standing here alone, looking at the tofu-like houses and ant-like people of Shenjing below.

, although he has been in office for a long time, there are no traces of time on his face, his skin is still delicate, his gorgeous and exquisite clothes are swaying in the wind, his tall nose, leering eyes, and black eyebrows rising to the sky, making him majestic to the world.

Her lips opened and closed gently, maybe she was talking to herself, or maybe she was talking to this world.
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