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The Heavenly Punishment of Creation I Chapter 73 The Flying Eagle's Letter

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    For a moment, swords and swords flashed like snow, and sparks lit up like fireworks; blood splattered everywhere, ghosts and gods were frightened, and passers-by were in mourning every step of the way.  "Youyouyou are crazy, HolyHoly Treasure" The words he finished intermittently, but I don't know how many lives call him, the playmates who grew up together once upon a time, the brothers who once punched and drank together, how long ago  Many of the buddies who entered the barracks passionately together are now separated from each other.  The endless killing finally blocked the direction of the leader Latoye.  "High Priest, the Holy Land is under attack now. If you don't go to the rescue, you are so entangled with me here. If the Holy Treasure is lost, you and I will become eternal sinners and be reviled by thousands of people! Please consider the overall situation.  Heavy!" Latoye urged with all his heart; around them, soldiers from both sides were still fighting each other to the death.  The high priest snorted mockingly, looked at Latuoye with a dead look in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Don't worry, there are five guards guarding the holy land, and no one can steal the holy treasure! It's you Latuo.  Yeah, I will die today, I will never let you run away! " "Kill!" Labach echoed, and countless soldiers echoed one after another. The war became more intense, and the God of Death became even more excited, laughing and calling the surrounding people.  Countless ghosts.  ¡ª¡ªThe base camp of the Double Horn Clan.  "Report¡ª¡ª" A soldier rushed into the meeting hall panting.  The core generals of the Double-Horn Clan were discussing important matters with the clan leader, and they all looked at the soldier with unkind eyes.  The soldier, with one knee on the ground and clasped fists in his hands, did not dare to breathe at all, and continued to report: "The flying eagle sent a message, the One-horned clan is in chaos, the clan leader and the high priest are at war; the Holy Land of the One-horned clan has been stolen!" "What?"  The generals seemed unable to believe the information they heard, and several generals suddenly blurted it out.  The soldier was sweating profusely and hurriedly repeated: "The flying eagle sent a message, the One-horned clan was in chaos, the clan leader and the high priest went to war; the Holy Land of the One-horned clan was stolen!" "Father!" The son of the second clan poked his head and said; this sound  Calling, the generals all understood the urging meaning, and they all cast their red-hot eyes on the clan leader.  "How can we miss such a good opportunity? The generals will listen to the order and immediately gather their troops to send troops to the One-Horn Clan!" The clan leader did not slack off and issued the order directly.  ¡ª¡ªThe Triangle Clan is a quiet place not far from the base camp.  In a bright palace, the chief of the Triangle Tribe was discussing something with the high priest of his tribe. Suddenly a warrior strode in excitedly and shouted from afar: "Chief, high priest!" "It turns out it is.  Jing You, why are you so happy?" The patriarch frowned slightly at first, and then asked very curiously.  The high priest¡¯s face was also filled with a faint smile.  "A great joy, a great joy. Tonight a red light suddenly appears in the western sky. A flying eagle delivers a message. The One-Horn clan is in civil strife. The One-Horn clan's holy land is stolen. The balance between gods and demons that has not changed for nearly a hundred thousand years will be changed.  The time has come to unify the gods and demons, how can we not be excited?" Jing You said with great excitement.  "Oh! Come back to the clan to discuss!" the clan leader said excitedly. As soon as he took a step forward, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned leisurely and invited the high priest: "The high priest has nothing important to do here. How about we discuss it together in the palace?"  "The patriarch is joking. I never like to interfere in wars. Patriarch, it's better not to embarrass me." The high priest refused with a calm smile.  "That's fine! The high priest has to worry about the ceremony!" The patriarch laughed.  "Don't worry, Patriarch, I will do my duty. I will do my best and I will never let you down!" the high priest promised very seriously.  The clan leader nodded and turned around. Jing You was already waiting impatiently. He almost asked the clan leader to return to the Triangle Clan, and immediately followed the clan leader with a big stride.  ¡ª¡ªThe Holy Land of the Unicorn Clan.  "Young man, as a member of the One-horn tribe, you should know what a heinous crime you have committed by stealing this tribe's sacred treasure. It's too late to stop now. Mo Zhen made a big mistake and became a public enemy of our tribe. I regret it."  It's too late!" The fourth boy resisted the poison of the red poisonous grass while fighting the masked man, and he followed the temptation. He clearly felt that something was growing on his body, and he became more and more itchy, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.  It became weaker and weaker, turning from the initial attack to defense.  The masked man still didn't say a word and continued to attack with more and more intensive moves. Suddenly he kicked the fourth child in the abdomen. The fourth child was stunned like an arrow from the string. He bowed his body and shot towards the stone wall behind him; there was a roar and a muffled sound.  Hum, a mouthful of blood spurted out.  The masked man dodged in the air and appeared in front of the fourth child. He hit several important points on his body instantly. Then, he grabbed his collar and flicked him. The fourth child looked ugly and lay on the steps.  moveSuddenly, the sword in his hand clanged to the ground.  "Fourth brother!" Lao Wu exclaimed in shock.  With such a distracted shout, the woman slashed her sword across his chest, kicked her beautiful foot, and landed on the stone steps with a roar; with a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out.  The masked woman did not hesitate, leaped into the air, raised her sword and stabbed again.  Just when the sword in her hand was about to pierce into Lao Wu's heart, the hand holding the sword suddenly shook, with a clang sound, and a sword blocked the tip of her sword; it was the sword of the masked man, and the sword faced the tip of the sword.  The moment the two swords came into contact, the masked man slapped his left hand on Lao Wu's body and violently hit several key points. At that moment, Lao Wu remained motionless, the sword clinked on the ground, and he looked at the two mysterious figures in front of him with an extremely ugly expression.  The eyes of the Horn tribe members showed endless hatred.  The masked man¡¯s left leg suddenly kicked on Lao Wu¡¯s butt, and Lao Wu suddenly moved one foot on the stone steps with a scoff.  The masked woman scolded angrily, suddenly withdrew her sword, and said very displeasedly: "You are still so trustworthy, how could she die if it weren't for your trustworthiness?" The masked man suddenly froze, and two long-lasting scenes appeared in his mind.  A flash passed:  "Fei Ling, Xiaoyun, you rescued me from the forbidden area and killed the guards of the forbidden area. You have already violated the taboo of this clan. If you let the high priest know about it, you will definitely die. From then on, I  Don't interfere with my family's affairs. This is the path I chose. I don't need others to be buried with me. As long as I can be with the person I like, I will be satisfied! I hope you will stay by my father's side and take good care of his old man for me."  After saying that, the thin figure paused and turned away without looking back; only two figures with furrowed brows were left behind, watching for a long time.  "Fei Ling, Xiaoyun, I hope you don't interfere in this matter, so that Olive has a chance. If you interfere, Olive will definitely die!" After the patriarch finished speaking, he walked away with heavy steps, leaving only  Two melancholy figures.  ¡­ ¡°Take the holy treasure first.¡± Xiaoyun said without emotion.  Fei Ling snorted, and the two of them walked up, leaving only a pair of furious eyes, unable to turn around to look.
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