N-A-A Chapter 169
Chapter 169
After making up his mind, White Night's speed increased by three points again, and he exploded towards the position shown on the message ring.
In the white night when the eight doors of Dun Jia and six doors were opened, the speed had already exceeded the speed of sound, and a blink of an eye could cross a distance of more than a thousand meters.
While Bai Ye was still hurrying, the army of ten thousand races outside the city gate was still as steady as old dogs, and they did not see that they had the slightest idea of attacking.
In the place where the army of ten thousand races was stationed, an old man of the ghost tribe with a fiery aura was in the barracks, and the old god was sitting on a chair, closing his eyes and raising his mind.
The shadow under this ghost clan trembled slightly like a heart, and inside his shadow, there seemed to be some kind of creature hidden.
Just as this ghost clan powerhouse was sitting on the seat and closing his eyes, an eighth-order ghost clan powerhouse suddenly asked the ghost clan powerhouse who exuded a fiery aura:
"Marshal, the civil strife on the Terran side has already begun, and the cultists in the Terran territory have begun to launch large-scale chaos and riots, don't we start attacking yet?"
After hearing the inquiry of the ghost clan beside him, the old man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he said lightly:
"No hurry, it's not the best time for us to make a move, just wait patiently, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
After hearing the old man's words, the eighth-order ghost clan powerhouse didn't say anything more, returned directly to his position, and continued to wait.
Within the barracks, this old man was the greatest authority.
Or in other words, the old man is the authority in the entire alien alliance.
Without the permission and affirmation of the old man, no one dared to attack and attack the Great Wall of Beacon of the Terrans alone.
The old man sat on the seat, looking at the place where the Great Wall of Beacon was, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Soon, the best time to attack will soon come.
Above the Great Wall of Beacon, Long Ao, who was stationed on the roof of the Shanhaiguan Tower, looked at the extremely quiet coalition army of ten thousand races under the city, and couldn't help but have doubts.
What exactly is this alien army waiting for?
Not only Long Ao was wondering about this matter, but even the old professors behind Long Ao and the powerhouses above the Great Wall of Beacon were puzzled.
It was clear that now was the best time for the alien race to attack, but why could they still hold back?
Come to think of it, there are only two reasons.
One is because the leader of this group of aliens is an outright fool.
The other is because it is not the best time for the Ten Thousand Races Alliance to attack the Terrans.
What are they waiting for?
The picture returns to the White Night.
As Bai Ye continued to rush, the villages and Terran gathering places that Bai Ye encountered on the road became more and more.
But these ethnic settlements and villages, without exception, were all slaughtered.
From centenarians to newborn babies, all of them have become revenants under their swords.
Everywhere they passed, there were dead bodies and ruins, all lives were slaughtered clean, and even the cries of the survivors could not be heard.
Only the strange swallowing sounds of scavenging crows and wild dogs devouring corpses.
As far as the eye can see, there is a desolation and dead silence.
Wherever the cultists passed, there was no grass and devastation everywhere.
Looking at these miserable scenes and appearances, the white night's eyes are faint and cold as frost.
Bai Ye wanted to engrave these scenes in his mind, so that when he slaughtered those cultists, he would not have any guilt and weakness in his heart.
As White Night hurried quickly, he began to get closer and closer to the location shown by the message ring.
Close, close, Bai Ye had even smelled the smell of blood and crazy and chaotic killing intent coming from the group of cultists in front.
Not far from the white night, a large number of cultists were gathering here, performing some kind of large-scale blood sacrifice ritual.
This time, the gathering scale of cultists was even much larger than the number of cultists encountered in the previous two times of White Night.
Moreover, the quality of this group of cults is obviously very high, and the number of infidels, fifth-order and sixth-order heretics, is obviously a little more than before.
Among this group of cultists, there are two cult archbishops dressed in red.
The cultists stood here, standing in a circle around a huge blood-colored magic array in the center, chanting some inexplicable and wonderful spells in a low voice, while slowly cutting their wrists, allowing their blood to flow into the blood-colored magic array.
Just as this group of cultists was whispering something, a huge black and gold meteor suddenly fell from the sky and fell straight into the center of the blood-colored magic array.
This meteor is the white night that drives the full body of the Susaki man.
At the moment when the white night fell on the blood-colored magic array, all the air within a radius of a thousand meters was distorted by shock, and a huge Buddha seal was imprinted on the earth.
All the cultists below the sixth rank were shattered into a puddle of meat mud the moment they landed in the white night.
In an instant, nearly 200,000 killing points were credited in the killing system of White Night!
Facing the white night that fell from the sky, this group of pagans who survived by luck were all seriously injured, their bones were shattered, their mouths spit blood, the spiritual power in their bodies was blocked, and their state was close to being crippled.
Except for the two cardinals, the remaining cultists were beaten by the white night and lost their ability to resist.
However, after this heavy blow to the ground, Bai Ye still did not stop his actions.
It was just an appetizer!
The next moment, the hundred-meter-tall Susaki man slammed his palms towards the ground.
Mu Duan, Susa Hana Tree Realm has arrived!
With the violent tremor of the ground, within a radius of thousands of meters, the earth tumbled, and countless huge trees broke through the ground.
A large area of primeval trees was summoned by the white night in an instant, and when these trees appeared, they immediately transformed into wooden flowers with huge flowers.
The stamen of the wood flowers is poured with a steady stream of pale yellow powder, and the powder flutters in the wind, flying wantonly in the flower and tree world, forming patches of pale yellow mist.
Flowers bloomed everywhere, powder flew, and all the pollen from the flower tree realm floated within thousands of meters of Fang Yuan.
It was not until the flower and tree world was full of pollen that the surviving group of cultists saw the full picture of the white night.
The wooden figure with a divine wheel, six arms on his back, and black and gold Susa armor wrapped around his body, more than 100 meters tall, was looking down at them.
The rich killing intent almost condensed into substance, like a tsunami, rushing towards them.
The two cardinals looked at the white night in front of them and involuntarily swallowed their saliva.
Where did this killing god come from?
Aren't the guards of the Great Wall still a long way from here?