Chapter 387

"That guy really has a problem!"

When the people dispersed, Xiang Yang first set up several sound insulation arrays, leaned his face against green ya'er's elastic thigh, and then stretched out his hand and took out a palm sized array plate. With a surge of vitality, a light and shadow flashed.

"How can I say that people are all holy land disciples? Why do you try again and again? Look at your injuries..."

Lvya'er answered casually. Looking at the blood marks on his body, although he had healed a lot for a while, he was still distressed. He couldn't help but feel his hand and lose his strength.

She was originally the best wood immortal embryo. During this time, she has been with mengmi and LAN LAN, and her medical skills have greatly improved. There is full of vitality in this vitality, which is very similar to the smell of climbing the sky tree. Obviously, she has used the power of Yuanying.

Xiang Yang Meng sat up, held her little hand in the palm of his hand, shook his head and said, "during this time, I'm always a little restless. I think something big is going to happen... How can I be careless."

"The forbidden law of sacrificial altar is hard to break even in Jiujie real world, but you see..."

He magnified the light and shadow. As soon as Yuan Hao entered the forbidden area, he first stumbled, but soon stabilized his body and followed behind. He released several spells from time to time, but most of them dissipated directly. If Xiang Yang Chong had not been in front, he would have been submerged by the enemy.

"He pretended to be very similar, but when I rushed to camp, I deliberately looked for the most pothole route. Let's not say anything else. There are several big pits under this weed... This guy can follow so stably. He must have used the light body spell!"

His palm was very hot. Green bud let him hold it quietly. He simply leaned the head gently over: "but what can this prove?"

In fact, when it comes to wisdom, she doesn't lack it at all, but I don't know why. When she is with Xiang Yang, she is always too lazy to think about it. It seems that as long as he is around, she can give everything to him.

Xiang Yang sneered: "ha ha, it shows that there must be a way to deal with barbarians in the Holy Land!"

He bent over and kissed green ya'er on his forehead, then got up and paced back and forth: "I had been thinking that although this barbarian was powerful, most of his strength was on the sacrificial altar. For thousands of years, there were so many great powers in the mountain and sea world, how could he never think of a way to solve it. Now it seems that it's not no, but it's just a secret!"

Green ya'er could not help sitting up straight, looked at the light and shadow, and asked with some uncertainty, "do you mean that the holy land has collusion with the barbarians? How can this be..."

Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "collusion is not necessary, but what if their goals are the same?"

"There must be something strange about the Qitian mountains, or some kind of ban, or some kind of array. It needs countless blood essence offerings to untie... And both sides are very interested in it. In this way, many things can be explained."

"For thousands of years, the two sides have been fighting a seesaw battle in the Qitian mountains. Hundreds of millions of barbarians and friars have died here. It seems that they have always maintained an invincible balance, but in fact..."

As he spoke, he felt a movement, and a curved curve appeared on the array, with many red dots flashing on it.

"During this period of time, I asked Huquan to sort out the war situation over the past ten thousand years. This is not confidential information, but I found it after combining it!"

"These red dots are places where barbarians have broken through in previous barbarian chaos, but each time, they didn't continue to go deep, but stayed there until monks from other places returned..."

"In addition, you see, this is the distribution map of fortresses in the whole Qitian mountains, as well as the casualty statistics analyzed according to all war conditions..."

"For thousands of years, the focus of barbarians' attack has been these places in addition to sanqingyuan. However, in fact, there are too many weak links in the whole defense line, but it seems that the barbarians turn a blind eye to it!"

"This is a map of our Beige peak area. You should be familiar with it. Let's see... Jiaqi and jia13. The terrain of these two places is steep. What's the reason to set up a large fortress here? What's the reason for the barbarians to look away from the nearby mountain pass and stare at the attack here?"

“......”

Xiang Yang is speaking faster and faster.

The information he obtained recorded all the battles that had taken place in the Qitian mountains over the past ten thousand years. Although it was only a preliminary statistics, the number was very large.

It took him nearly ten days to read all the massive contents, and then he had to make a very detailed analysis and comparison in combination with the terrain of the Qitian mountains.

That's an area of millions of miles. Over the past ten thousand years, if you count the battles by one attack and defense, millions of battles have taken place, and the lives sacrificed by both sides are calculated in billions. It depends purely on brain power. In this mountain and sea boundary, it is estimated that only he has this ability.

Gradually, with his description, on the curve representing the Qitian mountains, some red spots slowly darkened, and some places became brighter and brighter.

Xiang Yang's voice echoed in the sound insulation array, deep and powerful. He analyzed every trace clearly, and then strung it through his own analysis. Green ya'er gradually immersed himself in it, and his face became more and more dignified.

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The shore of the North Sea.

The distant sea was covered with dark clouds, and a storm was brewing.

Several fishing boats pulled enough sails, and sailors paddled together and ran for their lives to the shore.

Several ship owners gathered together at the stern, shouting and drinking loudly, and looking at the gloomy sky anxiously.

In the air, there are large black clouds. Below, there is a shadow with a silver line, which is rapidly moving in their direction.

"That's a tsunami..."

The ship owners all trembled. The silver thread seemed insignificant, but how could they not know what kind of terror it contained after mixing at sea for decades?

There are no monsters near the sea, but the sea weather is changeable, which is the biggest enemy of fishermen. However, most of those who live on the sea have the ability to identify the weather. It should be calm these days. Why does the weather suddenly change?

After all, the speed of the fishing boat is not fast. There are still dozens of miles off the shore. That silver line has turned into a clearly visible towering wave, hundreds of feet high and low, and rushed hard towards the shore with indomitable momentum.

In front of it, several fishing boats were as small as dust, and the roaring sound echoed in the whole world, completely covering up the roars of several ship owners. Those fishermen rowed desperately for more than half an hour, and they had already lost their strength. They were originally supported by their will to survive. At this time, when they saw such a scene, they were in despair, turned around and looked pale, waiting for the arrival of death.

Just then, at the top of the huge wave, a little dark shadow appeared.

A leaf of a wooden boat appears leisurely