When Yemo Luoye and the others were captured by Yu Huo, back in Liang Zhu City, Yi Di and Yuan Li had been drinking by a bonfire.
Beautiful and tall halls of the non-humankind stood in the surroundings, glowing brightly in the dark night. However, Yi Di and the other human warriors didn't pay much attention to these halls. They lit a bonfire on a flat square and set up some cleaned and skinned meat. The aroma of grilled meat suffused the air, and the aroma of wine was intoxicating.
Sitting on the ground, singing to the wine, having delicious meat and wine, a group of brothers gathered in the same hall. Raising their heads, they could see the starry sky, while a gentle breeze lingered around their bodies. This was the favorite scene of human warriors.
Tall halls, luxurious furnishings, pretty maids, elegant enjoyment … These were the favorite things of the non-humankind, but simple and honest human warriors hadn't learned to enjoy these yet.
"What a shame, what a shame, we're not strong enough to help Ji Hao." Raising a large wine pot, Yi Di poured a few mouthfuls of wine into his mouth, then gave a long sigh disappointedly and said, "Ji Hao, a Supreme Magus, a divine emperor, a Supreme Magus. His power is getting more and more immeasurable. We've been left far behind. "
Yuan Li knitted his eyebrows. His monkey face was wrinkled and looked quite ugly as he said, "Why are you panicking? We're all raised by our parents. Who's weaker than the other? Ji Hao gained his current power by fighting in mountains of corpses and oceans of blood. We just need to focus on our cultivation. Don't tell me that our luck is bad now? How much of your twenty-four solar terms arrow have you learned? "
Yi Di lowered his head embarrassedly. He grinned embarrassedly, shook his head, and remained silent.
The twenty-four solar terms arrow taught by Yu Yu was powerful, but Yi Di had only scratched the surface of it. He was still far from mastering it. If Yi Di could truly learn this earth-shaking magic, he could easily step into the level of Supreme Magus.
But, how long had it been since he learned this magic? He wasn't a freak like Ji Hao. How could he progress so fast?
Wuzhi Qi still looked like Si Wen Ming, sitting in the corner with a gloomy face without saying anything. All surrounding human warriors had their faces blushed. Instinctively, they sensed that Wuzhi Qi's' Si Wen Ming 'look was quite different than usual. Therefore, they subconsciously didn't want to get close to him. Therefore, no one dared to approach him.
Sitting alone in a dark corner, Wuzhi Qi knitted his eyebrows and pondered about his future.
Yuan Li didn't need to worry about him anymore. He was a good friend of Ji Hao, and had become Yu Yu's disciple. With such a powerful support, who could possibly harm even a hair of Yuan Li? But as for Wuzhi Qi himself … As one of the eight senior ministers under Gong Gong's command, Gong Gong raised the flood and brought chaos to the world. Wuzhi Qi followed Gong Gong and did some wicked things.
How could the human race let go of this hatred? Even with Ji Hao and Si Wen Ming's promise, Wuzhi Qi was still worrying about his future. Perhaps, he should just run away now? But even if he escaped, where could he escape to?
Thinking of this, Wuzhi Qi picked up a large bowl of wine and gulped down three to five liters of wine, then cursed through gritted teeth, "Bloody Gong Gong! You deserve to die without descendants! I was the Water God of Huai River, enjoying an endless life, but you led me into a rebellion. If you succeeded, it would be fine. But, it was solved by a few kids within a few seconds. What a trap! "
While cursing, Wuzhi Qi glanced around again. His eyes were faintly glowing with a blood-red color. A fierce aura of killing was released from his body. At the moment, he truly wanted to find a few poor people and beat them up. If he could smash them into meat pies, that would be even better.
But, looking around, Ji Hao saw human warriors who had been drinking and laughing around bonfires. They were sent to Pan Heng world by Ji Hao, and had just returned to Pan Gu world with the cities of great calamity. Wuzhi Qi's heart was filled with a strong intent of killing, but he also understood that he couldn't do anything to these human warriors. Otherwise, even if he could atone for his mistake, he wouldn't be able to live a good life afterward.
"It's midnight, the moon is dark, and the wind is strong. Should I go to Liang Zhu City and find a few poor people to vent my anger on?" Since he couldn't do anything to the people around him, Wuzhi Qi started having some dark thoughts. He narrowed his eyes, which had already turned glowing red. At the moment, he couldn't wait to have some fun.
"Dishi Cha fooled that old idiot, Gong Gong. He crazily tried to conquer Pan Gu world with the flood, but in the end, he became a giant joke." Wuzhi Qi gnashed his teeth and said coldly, "Dishi Cha, Dishi Family? Hmm, where is his family in Liang Zhu City? I think I passed by here last time. Clicking his tongue, Wuzhi Qi wondered how many people are still alive in his family. "
Glancing around for a while with sparkling eyes, Wuzhi Qi slowly stood up and prepared to walk out with Si Wen Ming's face.
A series of light footsteps could be heard. Polo Jia smilingly carried a giant wine pot and walked over with about ten guards. While walking, Polo Jia smiled and said, "Lord Yi Di, try this' Snow God wine 'made by our Flow Moon with a secret method. This wine is extremely cold, but contains a trace of after-world pure positive power, which can nourish the soul."
Shaking the wine pot, Polo Jia continued in a mysterious tone, "This wine is difficult to make, and the materials are the hardest to collect. I don't have more than a few pots in my family."
While talking, Polo Jia carried the wine pot and walked to Yi Di and Yuan Li with a group of guards.
Yi Di and Yuan Li were both fond of wine. Hearing Polo Jia's mysterious introduction, they were already half drunk. Drooling, they looked at the wine pot in Polo Jia's hands.
Polo Jia chuckled and brought the wine pot to Yi Di and Yuan Li's faces. The thick black pot was shattered, and the white wine transformed into extremely thin long needles, piercing to Yi Di and Yuan Li's bodies.
Yi Di's swan cloak glowed suddenly. The strong feathers of the cloak glowed, fending against the wine needles.
Yuan Li flashed across the air and transformed into a silver beam of light, darting to a long distance away. He cast the extremely negative magic, but not a single needle managed to touch his body.
Polo Jia didn't care if he could hurt Yi Di and Yuan Li or not. Instead, he screamed hoarsely, "Kill! Kill all these lowly, stupid barbarians! Offer their souls to the supreme Sovereign Lord! "
As a wise non-humankind being, Polo Jia pulled out a heavy sawtooth machete and hacked fiercely on a drunken human warrior. This poor Eastern Wasteland warrior was chopped into two by the crazy Polo Jia before he figured out what happened.
Countless non-humankind warriors crazily rushed out of the darkness, their eyes sparkling with a dim light. They crazily pounced on the human warriors, who didn't know what to do, like tidewater.
Blades, spears, swords, and halberds hacked down. Thousands of human warriors were knocked down right away, and their blood splashed all over the ground.
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