The three of them discussed the attack strategy for a while, waited for a while, and estimated that Zhang Sheng was about to arrive, so they flew into the sky one after another.
Wei Yuan took the lead and flew directly above the Wu Clan camp. There was a commotion in the Wu Clan camp. Someone had already discovered Wei Yuan. Several Daoji warriors rose into the air to meet Wei Yuan.
Without even looking at them, Wei Yuan instantly visualized thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and at the same time, the bud appeared above his head.
The scope of the manifestation of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains instantly expanded to 500 feet, covering half of the camp. Several Wu warriors who had just flown into the air screamed at the same time, and two of them fell down again. The military camp was completely fried, and countless
The soldier kept scratching his body and ran out of the barracks.
At this time, the exquisite treasure tree appeared above Wei Yuan's head and merged with the bud. The scope of the appearance of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains suddenly expanded to two thousand feet, and the five hundred feet around Wei Yuan were the pure realm of the human world!
There was a sudden scream in the Wu Clan camp, mixed with countless screams. Many warriors who rushed out fell headfirst, rolling back and forth in pain, and wisps of green smoke began to emit from their bodies.
There are layers of green energy surging in the camp, and the clear air in the sky is constantly falling. Every wisp of fresh air falls, it will ignite a large area of ​​​​green energy. And if the Wu clan within this range is not strong enough, some people may even be exposed to risk.
Smoke, the whole body was burnt to death!
This was just the prelude to Wei Yuan's attack. He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and the jade mountain appeared and smashed directly towards the altar in the center of the camp!
There were shouts and curses in the camp, and dozens of Daoji warriors took to the air one after another, working together to attack the Jade Mountain in the air. Looking at the group of powerful Wu clan men who were a little angry, Wei Yuan had no expression on his face, just urging his Dao power, with all his strength
Smash the jade mountain down!
Dozens of streams of various colors collided with the jade mountain and exploded one after another, creating a halo of light in the air and spreading far away, up to thousands of feet.
The bodies of many powerful Wu clan men flew back, and a few powerful ones only sank slightly. But three or five warriors froze in the air. After a moment, countless blood arrows suddenly shot out from their bodies, and they fell to the ground.
He was shocked to death on the spot!
The jade mountain rolled and flew back to a high place, its light dimming. Wei Yuan groaned, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. After a head-on fight with dozens of opponents of the same level, Wei Yuan also felt uncomfortable.
But he didn't realize it. He collected the jade mountain, then raised his hand and pointed, and a new jade mountain appeared in the sky, and it smashed down with great violence again!
The Wu warriors couldn't dodge, some screamed and some roared, and had to take action again to protect the altar.
Yushan hit the streamer again, smashing half of the streamer into pieces at once, and the halo that swayed was more gorgeous and farther than the last one!
This time the jade mountain bounced back into the air, and before Wei Yuan could take it back, it collapsed and disappeared. Wei Yuan's face turned pale for a moment, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth became more obvious.
The Witch Clan didn't fare much better either. Two of the weakest Daoji exploded to death, and five others were also shocked to death on the spot and fell from the sky.
Wei Yuan took a deep breath, and the power far beyond his peers poured down like a flood, and another jade mountain appeared in the sky!
An old witch with the most advanced cultivation among the witch clan yelled something loudly, so a dozen sorcerers gathered from all over the altar to protect the altar.
Their status is far more noble than that of the warriors, so they usually hide among the warriors and make sneak attacks, euphemistically called the main attack. They charge forward, and the hard work such as frontal combat is done by the warriors. But now the altar is dangerous, and there are still people inside the altar.
They couldn't hide behind the power of the blood sacrifice prepared by the great witch's spell. They could only come out to protect it together.
At this time, no one could care about attacking Wei Yuan and could only resist Yushan with all their strength. Otherwise, the altar would be completely destroyed if Yushan smashed it like this.
The Jade Mountain fell for the third time, and the five sorcerers spewed blood and died.
Weiyuan's Taoist power flowed out like a flood, and Yushan appeared for the fourth and fifth times.
When Yushan roared down from the sky for the sixth time, the surviving sorcerers finally couldn't bear the pressure and fear, and fled in all directions with screams. Many warriors also fled away. For a while, there was only one left above the altar.
Three witch warriors!
Jade Mountain roared through, leaving behind three clouds of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, the earth shook, and the entire military camp seemed to jump. The soil around the altar rose more than ten feet high, and a wave on the ground spread in all directions.
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a large pit appeared in the center of the military camp. Blood poured out from the bottom of the pit, and the altar was gone.
Wei Yuan finally couldn't help it and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his mission was completed and he immediately retreated.
Ji Liuli glanced at Wei Yuan, his eyes a little complicated. Unknowingly, that little guy has grown to this point?
The Jade Mountain is unparalleled in its ferocity, and it is the perfect weapon for breaking formations and attacking the city. The Jade Mountain hit it several times in a row, and Ji Liuli himself was not willing to take it hard.
The Wu tribe in the camp below was still in chaos, and another huge tower appeared in the sky, suppressing the entire military camp!
All the bells on the eaves of the nine-story tower vibrated together, and countless soul fires suddenly floated in the camp. Souls were drawn out one by one and flew into the Demon Suppression Tower.
The Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees appeared again above the pagoda, and countless silk ribbons hung down, wrapping the camp. Although the military camp was too big to isolate the world, only a small amount of the blood, resentment, and soul power in the camp could penetrate.
Then there was a strong wind in the camp, and countless sand flew in the wind, turning every Wu clan into a pile of sand.
Many witch tribes were struggling to resist the extraction of souls by the Demon Suppressing Tower, but when the wind and sand blew them, they could no longer contain their souls, and their souls separated from their bodies and fell in pieces.
After a short rest, Wei Yuan had Yushan return to his position and returned again.
He rushed into the military camp alone, grabbed a spear, and moved back and forth. Wherever there were many enemies, he would rush over and kill them. Once a Daoji level sorcerer was exposed, even if Wei Yuan was intercepted and killed, he would still go there and kill him.
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After going back and forth several times, the warriors and sorcerers of the Wu clan did not dare to show their faces again. But they soon discovered that they were wrong. Even if they became Daoji, they would not be able to withstand the gang sand and the suppression for long, but by the time they discovered something was wrong, it was already too late.
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There were double suppressions above our heads, and there were thousands of miles of rivers and mountains within the camp. Any group gathering would be forcibly broken up by Wei Yuan. In less than a moment, the camp was completely quiet.
Zhang Sheng didn't know when he would arrive, and he silently looked at the messy camp, and only said: "Okay, let's go." Ji Liuli and Bao Yun collected Daoji, and no one had time to check what loot was in the camp.
Fly back. The camp altar was destroyed, and the great witches within a certain range must have sensed it. People may not be able to catch up in time, but the back-up force who takes revenge from afar will arrive soon.
On the way back, the atmosphere was a bit solemn for some reason.
Ji Liuli suddenly stopped and said, "There are still some tribes nearby. How to deal with them?"
Zhang Sheng stood in the air, looking into the distance without speaking. Baoyun didn't speak either, just looking at Wei Yuan.
At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly understood the true meaning of the three questions asked by the Immortal Lord that day.
It doesn't matter whether some things are right or wrong, good or evil, what's important is that someone has to do it and bear the karma.
Wei Yuan suppressed all the emotions in his heart and said: "Surprise raid. The limit is half a stick of incense. Kill as many as you can. It is best to kill them until they dare not come back again."
Bao Yun said: "Half a stick of incense is a bit long, just two minutes. Leave some time to go to other tribes. There are several small tribes around."
Baoyun now likes to use the time in Xu Wenwu's world, which is more precise and precise.
"Okay." Wei Yuan nodded, and then flew towards the Wu tribe first.
A moment later, a village appeared in front of Weiyuan.
In front of the junction of the two rivers, there is a large village in the center, with about 10,000 people living there. There are more than a dozen villages of different sizes scattered around.
Wei Yuan suddenly felt itchy in his mouth and nose, and the air around him became a bit choking. He used the Qi Watching Technique, and the villages in his field of vision were constantly emitting green gas. The larger the village, the richer the green gas, and then
It continues to spread and expand to the surroundings, slowly changing the environment of the world.
On a hill in the distance, there are strips of alternating shades of green. Those are terraced fields built by humans. They are now abandoned and covered with shrubs, vines and weeds. From a distance, they look like strips of alternating colors.
Most of the food, meat, and rice needed by the Wu people are grown or raised in water, and hilly and sloping land is basically useless to them.
The swamps and waterlands in the Witchland are useless to humans. Nothing can grow in these poisonous waters. Therefore, at first, they open up slopes for fields, and then wait for the world to slowly change and the water on the ground to recede before they can start.
Open up fields.
When the fields were first opened, there was mud everywhere, and poisonous water would gush out from the ground from time to time. It often takes more than ten years of repeated cultivation before the original swampland can be turned into qualified acres. It may take dozens of years to turn it into fertile land.
Years will do.
The layers of terraced fields on the hills are recorded in local chronicles, and Wei Yuan read the relevant information before heading west.
There is the Jiao County area. The county was established two hundred years ago. It was originally a county near the border of Ningxi County. By the time Xu Zhijie took over as the county governor, the county had already grown to 110,000 people. The terraces on those hills should be cultivated
After more than two hundred years, it has long been turned into fertile farmland, supporting a county of 100,000 people. But now it has only been wasted for two or three years, and hundreds of years of hard work have been completely ruined.
"Get ready to take action, I'll go first!" Wei Yuan said, flying towards the largest village first.
In the village, some Wu tribe members could be seen kneeling in the open space in the village, praying to the statue in the center. They were so densely packed that at a glance there were at least a thousand people.
This is the custom of the Wu tribe. In the early morning, they worship the gods and the earth, and then most of the Wu tribe will go to rest. They will not get up until dusk to prepare for the night's work.
Wei Yuan still had a glimmer of hesitation, then he pointed upwards to the village, and Yushan appeared. Once Yushan fell, no one from the Wu clan in the square was spared.
A misty wisp of rain suddenly flew out from Weiyuan's side and fell into the shamans worshiping in the square. Countless shamans only had time to scream in agony before falling to the ground and dying.
Wei Yuan turned around and saw streaks of green sword energy shooting out from between Zhang Sheng's eyebrows, turning into raindrops and falling towards the village.
Seeing Wei Yuan looking at him, Zhang Sheng said calmly: "My master has done this many times, so this time I will do it from my master."
There are rules in heaven and earth for this kind of thing, and whoever strikes first will bear the greatest responsibility.
Wei Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, the jade mountain appeared and smashed down hard.
Chapter completed!