Chapter 1452: The wind rises from the North Ridge

In the realm of the God of War, there are constant killings and blood.

The forces entering the God of War Realm this time were not only in the Beiling Land, but also in the six kingdoms of Nanye, the ten tyrants of the Dongling, the three tribes of the Xide, and the Taihe Territory almost all came.

Compared with the alien race, the human race is still at a disadvantage, especially the human race in the Beiling land, with only three places.

Fortunately, there are conflicts of interest between the different races and they have different intentions, otherwise the human race will be in a more difficult situation.

Since the World of War Gods is a broken secret realm, the space is extremely unstable and the Martial Saint cannot enter.

In this way, the World of War Gods has become a place for warriors to compete.

After entering the God of War Realm, all forces were not bound by any restrictions. They fought for the sake of heaven and earth treasures and martial arts inheritance, and even started a massacre.

In just one month, most of the thousands of warriors died, and few of the human race were left.

Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue were together, and they also brought Xiao Lei with them, saying that they were taking care of each other.

Although Xiaolei doesn't like the hypocrisy of Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue, they are from the same clan and people from the same country, which is equivalent to natural allies, so Xiaolei still follows Xia Yang and the others honestly.

After several times when they encountered danger, the three of them worked together to save the situation, but they were able to escape the danger.

Then Xia Yang found a tomb of the Martial Saint with a dilapidated map.

According to Xia Yang, the tomb here was left by the Martial Saints of ancient times. If everything goes well, they can obtain a large amount of treasures and martial arts inheritance from the tomb.

Of course, the tombs have always been dangerous, and many mechanism traps in ancient times are powerful. Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue are both old foxes, so naturally they refuse to take risks, so they turn their eyes to Xiaolei.

"Xiaolei, you go and try opening the door."

When Xiaolei heard Xia Yang's ordering tone, he was very disgusted: "Why am I going?"

"If you don't go, do you still have to go there in person?"

Xia Yang had a gloomy face and asked coldly.

Unfortunately, Xiaolei was unmoved at all: "If you want to go, you will go by yourself, I won't."

After saying that, Xiaolei turned around and was about to leave. He did not lack martial arts heritage or pills, so he naturally did not have to take risks.

In fact, Xiaolei was mainly unwilling to take risks for Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue.

Xia Yang looked ugly and scolded angrily: "It's outrageous. How dare you resist the order and disrespect it?

A traitor!"

Xiaolei said without comment: "In the God of War, there is no identity, only living people and dead people."

"Okay, okay! What a little guard with sharp teeth!"

Xia Yang laughed furiously, his eyes showing fierce light. He originally wanted to use Xiaolei to deal with the other party, but the other party's attitude completely angered Xia Yang.

"Where is the right prime minister? Take the rebellion for the king of our country!"

Hearing Xia Yang's orders, Qin Wuyue took action and grabbed Xiaolei.

"snort!"

Xiaolei was not showing weakness, and he faced Qin Wuyue with his backhand.

"Peng!"

With one punch and one palm, the energy is shaken.

Xiaolei and Qin Wuyue took a few steps back, obviously evenly matched.

"What!?

You are so strong!?”

Seeing this scene, Xia Yang was stunned.

Especially Qin Wuyue, he only discovered after he fought with Xiaolei that the other party had been hiding his strength and was definitely not an ordinary Seven Cauldron Warrior.

Xia Yang's face was gloomy and he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You are indeed ill-behaved in the battle of the royal palace. Not only does it hide a strong man above the Martial Saint, but there are also guards like you. Warriors in the Nine Cauldron Realm should be guards, let's cheat the ghost!"

Xiaolei frowned, too lazy to explain.

Xia Yang thought the other party was guilty and immediately became murderous.

"Right Prime Minister, let's take down this thief!"

"I accept the order."

With Xia Yang joining, Qin Wuyue's offensive became stronger and stronger.

Xiaolei gradually fell into a disadvantage by fighting two with one.

In desperation, Xiaolei had to take out the bloodline magic weapon that Zhuo Yunxian had given him.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the magic weapon came out, Xiao Lei's momentum suddenly surged, overwhelming the two of them.

"What!?

This is a magic weapon!?”

"You are a little warrior, but you actually have magic weapons!"

Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue were both shocked and angry, with greed in their eyes.

They are the king and the right prime minister, and it is not easy to get divine weapons, and the divine weapons in Xiaolei's hand is obviously not ordinary divine weapons.

"superior!"

"Take the magic weapon and spare you all the time!"

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The three of them were all warriors in the Nine Cauldron Realm. After a fight, the fight was extremely fierce.

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled violently, the tomb's stone tablet suddenly collapsed, and a powerful suction force sucked the three of them into it.

"This...is the tomb of the Martial Saint!?"

"It's really the tomb of the Martial Saint, and the martial arts inheritance. The ancestor did not lie to me."

Xia Yang and Qin Wuyue looked at the surrounding environment and saw ten jade monuments standing in the center of the ancient tomb, engraved with the martial arts inheritance from ancient times.

Seeing this scene, the two stopped fighting and fell into ecstasy.

Xiaolei was also stunned, and then looked at the two of them vigilantly while checking the inheritance of the jade monument.

...

Xuanhe Dynasty, in the palace.

The ninth prince had just left the court and went to Qunmei Hall to relax.

However, before he could sit down, the anxious voice of General Manager Wu came from outside.

"The ninth prince, it's not good."

"Why are you making a fuss? Could it be that the Heni tribe is calling again?"

The ninth prince tidied up his clothes and glared at General Manager Wu with annoyance.

General Manager Wu said with a sad face: "No, it's Princess Qianmo who worshiped the heroic souls in Huyue Gorge, and why did he erect a heroic soul monument?"

"It's already reached Huyue Gorge!?"

The ninth prince was stunned at first, and then said expressionlessly: "Xia Qianmo is really brave. She dares to erect a monument in Huyue Gorge, and is not afraid of becoming the target of the alien race?

!”

For more than a month, the Ninth Prince heard the good news from the north every now and then, but he was not happy.

"Forget it, let them go, I can't control them anyway."

The ninth prince waved his hand impatiently and was about to leave.

General Manager Wu said with a nervous expression: "Your Highness, there are...and..."

The ninth prince frowned and couldn't help but scold, "Dog, what else can you say after all? Don't hesitate to me."

"Yes, it's Princess Qianmo."

General Manager Wu hesitated and said, "Princess Qianmo did not withdraw his troops, but instead led an army of 600,000 straight into the Northern Wilderness, saying that he wanted to avenge his fellow tribes who died."

"What...what!?"

The ninth prince couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. The jade cup in his hand fell to the ground, and it was smashed with a "click".

The Heni tribe is dominant in the Northern Wilderness and its power cannot be underestimated.

Although Qianmo drove the Heni tribe out of the northern border, it does not mean that the Xuanhe dynasty is stronger than the Heni tribe.

What's more, in addition to the Heni tribe, there are many alien races in the Beiling land eyeing them, and the Ninth Prince doesn't want to be missed.

"Damn it! Damn it!"
To be continued...