Chapter 566: Plead

In June of 2007, the Blood Angels of the Waterfowl Baby Commander was besieged by two Sanctuary who had been transferred from other fronts.
Three days later, the battle group of blood angels fighting for their lives with blood was victorious. One sanctuary was seriously injured, one sanctuary was slightly injured and retreated, and sixty-three blood angels were severely injured.
The newly regained territory of thousands of miles was immediately unguarded, and the modern army did not have the ability to withstand the threat of the surrounding martial arts clusters, and the blood angel troops were about to die.
He Donglai shouted to the palace in the sky with a miserable face, his voice humble.
"Shang Xian! I beg you to support the frontline for the people of the world!"
On the front line, it is not only the Blood Angel Division, but more ordinary soldiers, and there are thousands of people who have finally waited to regain their homeland.
Once the barbarians came back, I wonder how many innocent people died.
However, the palace in the sky has never changed, just like when it just came here.
The years of the world, the love and hatred of the world are meaningless to it.
Even He Donglai was still restricted to 20 miles away from the Scarlet Sky, and he had never had a chance to enter this place since he entered the Scarlet Heaven for the first time.
Except for the conditions promised by the cultivator before, he never contacted the cultivator again.
I waited for three days without any change. Only He Dong with a haggard face remained in place, and he walked behind him sadly.
"Commander, these immortal cultivators are too bad!"
The guards who raised He Donglai around him looked distraught and aggrieved: "What's so great about them, which made us anxious, and mobilized heavy artillery and missiles to blow up all their villains."
"Shut up!"
He Donglai sternly scolded, making the guards silent for a moment.
He squatted on the number one and pleaded with the family that he had finally invited out: "Master Li, please also ask your old man to intercede for us. The battlefield east of Hexi cannot collapse!"
The family squatted on the number one and sighed: "Old He, give up. The core of the blood sea guild is killing and blood. They can't change any of their decisions for the so-called people of the world."
"I personally suggest that you can consider persuading from the benefits and situation. I can pass it on, but no effect is guaranteed."
He Donglai was silent.
If it weren't for no way, how could he as a soldier take such a method of losing his self-esteem?
After the immortal cultivator appeared, the country has searched all over the country, but it has not found any resources that the immortal cultivator needs. There are no low-level ones, not to mention things that make the mighty men tempted.
Looking around, the place with the most abundant resources for cultivating immortals in the country is the 30 kilometers away from the east of the river, which was opened up by others, where the speed of both warriors and immortal cultivators will surpass other places ten times.
And cultivators do not need the faith of mortals like barbarians.
"Master Li..."
He Donglai's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slowly asked, "I wonder if the mighty power in the sky can withstand the attack of more than ten million-ton nuclear bombs?"
The voice was indifferent, and he did not shy away from the possible divine sense detection in the palace in the sky.
Since there are no benefits, there are still knives.
The number one squatted at home was shocked and waved his hands again and again: "I don't know, I don't know anything, don't ask me what you want to do, it's nothing to do with me."
"It's me Meng Lang."
He Donglai took a disappointed look at the palace where the sky had not changed, and said every word: "If our country dies, other countries will never live alone!"
Unfortunately, his threats are of no use.
Ouyang Wu has already entered a deep retreat, and the foundation of the Blood Sea Guild is not in this world, and can retreat at any time.
After one month.
The blood angel department stationed on the front line encountered a surprise attack by an intermediate sanctuary warrior. Although nuclear missiles helped at the critical moment, the result could not be changed, and the blood angels were all killed.
The barbarian warrior army is advancing at the same speed as a wave, and the blood angel's previous desperate expansion under absolute strength is ridiculous.
Although their actions have also reduced the pressure on the battlefields on other borders, regaining and expanding elsewhere.
The barbarian army advanced to Hedong again.
On this day, the heavenly palace that had frozen time finally changed, and the red light was shining brightly.
A woman in a black gauze dress with a sword appeared in the sky, closely connected with each other in a formation.
Surrounded by the blood lotus guards, Ouyang Wu opened his eyes, looked towards the void, and said lightly: "We don't want to be an enemy of the of the storm for the time being. If we leave now or take a detour, I will never stop."
There was a blur of space in the place where her gaze was staring, and four barbarians appeared, and the four-layer realm quickly spread to the surroundings, forming various realm spaces.
At the center of the four people is an old man with wrinkled skin and beard falling to his knees.
Wearing a priest's robe, the power of the storm belief on his body is as deep as the sea, and has reached the strength of a monk in the late Yuan Ying period.
"Here, you are too arrogant."
The voice of the old priest is not fast, and there is a holy light between the exits: "My lord storm god, the power of storm destruction, all heretics will perish under the power of the storm god."
The woooo alarm spread in all directions, and the Hedong Army Group, which had been in the highest alert state, was immediately alarmed, and the soldiers stepped into the defensive fortifications with neat steps.
Countless heavy artillery, missiles, and machine guns all aimed at the sky.
These standing powers can only deal with enemies below the Yuan Ying level.
The nuclear missile force had received the information at the moment the four sanctuary was observed, and was urgently deploying forces.
"Notify the nuclear missile force to postpone the attack and don't worry about this immortal cultivator."
He Donglai, who received the information for the first time, looked at the sky coldly, ignoring the possible delay of a little time that might lead him and the Hedong Group Army into the risk of destruction.
The power of nuclear bombs can threaten the gods, not to mention the sanctuary, but the sanctuary is too flexible and cannot kill the sanctuary without guaranteeing an absolute number.
But if there are strong people of the same level pin down, this is different.
The many changes below did not cause any reaction from the priestly old man. After keeping his mental power on guard and monitoring the distant place, he said majesticly: "Here, if you are willing to convert now, I am willing to forgive your death sin in the name of my lord."
"ridiculous."
Ouyang Wu snorted, and the thirty-six blood lotus guards united together to burst out a bright red light, and a Tianhe descended from the sky, lining the field of four people, and the smell of cold blood radiated to the surroundings.
The sea-blue, blood-colored field completely covered the sky of Hedong City. The people looked up in horror and found that the world had changed, and it was like duckweed.