The Myth Resurrected: Why Are My Eastern Gods Afraid of Fighting?

"Director Li!"

Han Ruier picked up a stone chip from the ground, and hurriedly asked Li Simin, "This fell from Yunze just now, right?"

Li Simin nodded, he has been tortured by this thing a lot these days, how could he not recognize it: "Yes!"

The old clean freak's eyes were full of excitement, but he didn't pick up the stone chips, but hurriedly asked, "What did you do just now?"

"...It shouldn't be me."

Han Rui'er hastily connected to Wang Hu's communication channel: "Brother Hu, the stone chips on Brother Yun have fallen off, did you do anything just now?"

"What have you done?"

Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered: "Sacrifice!
right!It's a sacrifice!Could it be because of our tribute to Wu Sheng that the stone chips on Yun Dui's body fell off? "

"Whether it is or not, it's a gamble."

Han Rui'er finally found the direction to work hard, she held the long knife back, and cut off a section of her long hair.

But this time she didn't throw her long hair into the altar, but tied it with a rubber band and put it in Yunze's pocket.

She tapped her toes, moved to Yunze's cheek and kissed, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you to come out."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Gu Ruchuan: "Stay here, and contact me in time if you have any news."

"Yes!"

Everyone knew what Han Rui'er was going to do. After she walked out of the Water Curtain Cave, she first glanced at the purple-feathered bald eagle above her head, and then smiled slightly: "You, let him."

After finishing speaking, she rushed to the altar of the Martial Saint closest to her, and it took only about 10 minutes to arrive at the altar.

Originally, she came out of the Water Curtain Cave empty-handed, but when she walked to the altar, there were nearly ten golden-clawed falcons in her hands!
Kill all the way!The Golden Claw Falcon, who killed a little wisely, didn't even dare to approach her again!
Only at this moment did Wang Hu understand that they were all of the same level, why this woman could be called No.1 under Yunze, while he could only be called Brother Hu.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Han Rui'er's appearance that the purple-feathered bald eagle felt threatened!
Not long after, there was another scream in the air!
With the sound of this scream, the surrounding silver-clawed falcons and golden-clawed falcons all began to move away from the ground!
As if they had been inspired by something, they began to throw themselves into the arms of their leader!
"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hu hurriedly said in the communicator: "The opponent may launch a general attack! Chen Zijun, stop it!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Chen Zijun was one of the five people left behind, and he must shoulder this responsibility.

"Xiao Chuan."

Han Rui'er was already red-eyed, his body was covered with the blood of the golden-clawed falcon, and he was almost on the verge of being promoted to level [-]: "How is Brother Yun?"

"The rocks in the lower body have dissipated, and the upper body is missing!"

"I see."

Since the upper body is still missing, it proves that the sacrifice is effective!

"Brother Hu, if you can launch one more... be careful!"

Han Rui'er was about to ask for fire support, but before she finished speaking, a purple shadow flashed in the air!
In an instant, the mountain where the five of Chen Zijun stood collapsed into slag!

The purple-feathered Bald-headed Falcon has made a move!

Accompanied by its fall, a mountain was directly shattered, and countless rocks splashed down from the sky, like a doomsday scene.

It stood on the top of the hill with only half of it left, with a pair of purple eyes staring at Han Ruier's direction, as if declaring war!

"Chen Zijun! Please answer if you hear it!"

Han Ruier pressed the headset, called Chen Zijun's name, and rushed towards the mountain at the same time!
Not only her, but the other five Chosen Ones headed by Lin Mi also rushed towards the mountain range without any hesitation.

Of the thirteen Chosen Ones, only Wang Hu and Wang Long remained unmoved, and they still had their own missions.

"Tiger."

Holding a long knife in his hand, Wang Long let the blood drip from his body, not knowing how much of it belonged to the alien species and how much belonged to himself.

He picked up the communicator and asked Wang Hu: "Is it time to start that plan?"

"Wait a minute."

"Can't wait!"

Wang Long yelled at the communicator: "The beast has come down, with its size, if it is shot, I don't know how much damage it will cause!

If you wait any longer, you will only be able to activate nuclear weapons at that time! "

Nuclear weapons are the last resort, because the location of this crack is special, even if the purple-feathered bald eagle is in the air, launching nuclear weapons will have an irreversible impact on the 2000 million people below.

Therefore, only when the defeat is confirmed, can this method of burning jade and stone be used.

"……Go ahead."

Hearing Wang Hu's voice from the communicator, Wang Long turned around and ran in the opposite direction to the Purple Feathered Bald Falcon!
That was the nearest martial arts altar to him!
Do you still remember the reward for Yanhuang Tianxuan's first choice?Sacrifice is doubled!
Wang Long used his body as a sacrifice at the beginning, since it was doubled, he should have two lives now!
If calculated according to life expectancy, he could live for 70 years, but now he can live for 140 years!It can be used up to fourteen times to sacrifice life!

This is another plan of the Wang brothers.

In times of crisis, if sacrifices can be used to increase Yanhuang's chances of winning, then Wang Long has to stand up!
They didn't tell anyone, they just prepared all this silently.

When Wang Long rushed to the edge of the altar and was about to start offering sacrifices, an arm grabbed his wrist.

"Comrade, just wait."

Wang Long turned his head and found several veterans in military uniform standing behind him. They were somewhat disabled, and it was clear that they were old injuries rather than new ones.

He vaguely guessed something: "Old squad leader, you are..."

"Nonsense! Of course they are here to sacrifice!"

The veteran pulled Wang Long away, put his saber in his mouth, cut his remaining arm, and dripped blood into the altar: "What time are you wasting here!
When it comes to sacrificing for our country, we have a priority!You little brat, get in line at the back! "

priority……

Wang Long was so shocked by these three words that he was speechless, and the same thing happened in front of other altars around him!

Countless soldiers and civilians have witnessed the dedication of these veterans. For some reason, the closed eyes on the statue of Wu Sheng seem to have a faint tendency to open.

At the same time, Han Rui'er was almost the first to rush to the beast.

But before she could make a move, the purple-feathered bald eagle flapped its wings!

A strong wind pressure swept over her, and she was directly thrown several meters away, almost falling off the cliff, but the other party's eyes were still staring in the same direction.

At this moment, Han Rui'er realized that what the other party was looking at just now was not her, but the man in the water curtain cave.

"Sister Ruier!"

Lin Mi and the others hurried over, looked at the injured Han Ruier and asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

She wiped the corner of her bleeding mouth, and looked at the purple-feathered white-headed falcon not far ahead: "This guy is quite good at martial arts, I guess he is waiting for someone."

"Wait someone?"

Lin Mi didn't quite understand. He didn't know Yunze's situation, but he still guessed, "Is it Team Yun?"

"Has Team Cloud come?"

"Where is he? Sister Rui'er, just tell us!"

Han Ruier didn't answer everyone, but asked Gu Ruchuan, "Xiao Chuan, how is Brother Yun doing now?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

This voice is... Yunze!
He is awake!
Before Han Rui'er asked about the situation, everyone saw a colorful brilliance flashing above their heads.

When they came back to their senses, they found that the man who had been thinking about him was standing in front of the purple-feathered white-headed falcon, stepping on a colorful cloud.

"Are you waiting for me?"