Wuhun: Sign in with the Holy Dragon of Light at the beginning - Chapter 198

c198 Xiao Wu’s final sacrifice, Shura Scabbard

On the battlefield in front of Jiayuguan, the warriors of the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire felt a powerful force coming down.

Like a daytime meteor, a pale golden light mixed with azure blue fell on the Tiandou Empire’s camp.

On the other side, like a sunspot, in the red-gold flames, a black body fell on the city wall of Jiayuguan.

“Emperor Master, what’s wrong with him?” Only Xue Beng was left in command in the camp, while the rest of Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai and others went into battle to kill the enemy.

Su Xiao didn’t have time to salute and said to Xue Beng: “Your Majesty, the mistress was seriously injured by Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong. Please withdraw your troops and make long-term plans for the decisive battle with the Spirit Empire.”

Xue Beng hesitated for a moment, then immediately ordered the troops to retreat.

Although the battle reports coming from the front line showed that the Tiandou Empire had a huge advantage. First, Shrek joined forces and killed eight of the six major worshipers of the Spirit Empire.

For example, Golden Crocodile Douluo died under the claws of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing’s ultimate version of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Others also showed outstanding strength under the increase of Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Poison Douluo Dugu Bo has outstanding military exploits. On the battlefield, in terms of one-on-one strength, he is still inferior to Ju Douluo Yueguan.

But on such a chaotic battlefield, once Dugu Bo’s poison came out, the Spirit Empire instantly suffered countless casualties, and even the spirit masters could only resist for a while with their spirit power.

The entire Wuhun Empire’s legion, including the Jiayuguan Pass, was green, and countless people died from Dugu Bo’s poison.

But the direction of this war will ultimately depend on the four gods. After all, the gods are above mortals. Even if a god does not need followers, he can push the continent flatly.

Soon both the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire retreated with their troops, and a god from both sides was seriously injured.

“Brother!” Xiao Wu was the first to rush into the tent after hearing the bad news about Tang San.

At this time, Tang San still had some consciousness, but his expression was ferocious and in great pain, and throughout his body, red gold and dark purple divine power was spreading to his entire body.

“Axiao, what’s wrong with Xiaosan?” Yu Xiaogang asked.

No one could observe the battle of gods at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and could only rely on the participant Su Xiao to narrate it.

Su Xiaoyan briefly and comprehensively told the story of the battle. Everyone looked sad and worried about Tang San.

“Is there any way I can help Mistress?” Dai Mubai asked.

Su Xiao used her divine power to scan Tang San’s body again, and said: “The god of angels has a sacred attribute, and the god of Rakshasa has an evil attribute. They are two extremely opposite divine powers.

The divine powers of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong kept colliding and wreaking havoc in Xiao San’s body. If Xiao San’s body only had the Poseidon’s divine power, it would be impossible to resist.

Fortunately, Xiao San still has the Shura Blood Sword left by his great-grandfather in his body, which is the ultimate killing power and can be temporarily restrained, but…” Su Xiao also frowned.

“Nothing!” Xiao Wu shouted anxiously.

“That is not the real power of Shura. I’m afraid that when the power in the Shura Blood Sword is exhausted, Xiao San’s condition may become more serious and he may even die.” Su Xiao replied seriously.

Everyone was shocked, they understood what falling meant.

God is also mortal.

“Brother——” Xiao Wu’s tears fell down.

Oscar held Ning Rongrong’s hand and walked to Su Xiao and said: “Axiao, Rongrong and I also obtained the inheritance of two gods on Poseidon Island. Maybe our martial soul fusion skills can restore Xiao San.”

Su Xiao sighed and shook his head, explaining: “Xiao Ao, you and Rongrong must have accepted the inheritance of the God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess.”

Oscar and Ning Rongrong nodded.

“Congratulations to Xiao Ao and Rongrong. You must have felt your martial souls and achieved 100% perfect god-level compatibility, but it is difficult to save Xiao San.

The God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess are only second-level gods, and you have not yet become gods. The martial soul fusion skills you used, if Qian Renxue is still a first-level god, can even bring Xiao San back to life.

But now that Qian Renxue has reached the level of Demigod King, this attack against Xiao San was also carefully designed by them.

Your soul fusion skills can at most extend half of Xiao San’s divine power. The only way to save Xiao San is by himself.

Inheriting the Shura God’s position, use the pure killing power of Shura God to collide and eliminate the excess divine power in the body. ”

Inherit another divine position? !

Su Xiao’s words made everyone understand the difficulty, but Xiao Wu and Nangong Yu both knew it was possible. After all, Tang San’s Clear Sky Hammer had not yet obtained the tenth god-level spirit ring.

However, Tang San’s Clear Sky Hammer currently only has eight rings, and has not even reached nine.

There is no way to start the Shura God inheritance.

At this moment, between Tang San’s eyebrows, the brand of a small bloody sword replaced the Poseidon brand, and Tang Chen’s shadow appeared.

“Greetings to great-grandfather!” Su Xiao knelt down on one knee.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, who had been silent in the corner but were actually most worried about Tang San, also came over and saluted.

“Meet Grandpa!”

Tang Chen waved his hand. Although he wanted to chat with these descendants, how to rescue Tang San was the most important thing now.

“Only by inheriting the Shura God’s throne can we save Xiao San. With the power of Poseidon and I, and Xiao San’s perseverance, we can definitely succeed, but Xiao San’s Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit only has eight rings now.” Tang Chen said.

At this moment, Xiao Wu, who had been lying next to Tang San’s bed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and said: “Smelly Xiao, you guys go out first, I will save brother.

My brother’s and my fate and lives have long been intertwined. If he needs the Shura Blood Sword, then I am willing to be his scabbard. ”

Everyone understood what Xiao Wu meant. She was a hundred thousand year old soul beast. In order to save Tang San, Xiao Wu had to choose to sacrifice after all.