Control The World Chapter 72

That road also seemed extremely mysterious. The statues in the fog were extremely mysterious. Ning Wufeng could sense that they were all alive through his spiritual sense.

Yes, they let Ning Wufeng feel a breath of life.

His heart was beating fast. Just now, Ye Chong had said that this was the ancient god ruins, so the statues here should be at least from the ancient gods.

If they were still alive, then even the three Violet Lake Stage cultivators would not be a match, much less him.

"Alright, the fog tunnel has been opened. Let them in."

He pushed the cultivator that he brought with him into the fog tunnel. The cultivator cried and ran back, but was pushed into the fog by Boss Ye. The only sound that could be heard was a blood-curdling scream.

The crowd couldn't clearly see what was happening in the fog, but Ning Wufeng could clearly see what was happening through his spiritual sense. But after seeing it clearly, he was even more shocked.

He watched helplessly as the cultivator was kicked in, but did not see him land on the path.

Is Boss Ye's kick really that powerful? Ning Wufeng thought to himself, and then he immediately rejected this conclusion. Since they were captured to explore the path, Boss Ye must have had a good sense of propriety.

Furthermore, what was that blood-curdling screech just now?

This place was filled with strange things. Even Violet Lake Realm cultivators had to be careful of the ruins of an ancient God, not to mention that he was only in the Qi Drawing Realm.

When the second cultivator was caught by Old Ghost Gu's gaze, he immediately walked into the path in a daze, like a puppet.

It was obvious that he was confused by Old Ghost Gu's spirit art.

Ning Wufeng watched him walk in, locking onto him with his spiritual sense. When he stepped into the same position as the first God, he suddenly disappeared.

What was going on?

Ning Wufeng was secretly shocked in his heart. But he didn't have a chance to think, because at the same time, three sharp eyes fell on him at the same time.

"I'll go by myself." Ning Wu Feng said indifferently. He then walked alone into the ancient god's passage.

His calmness surprised the three Violet Lake Stage cultivators.

Hua Sanniang giggled and said, "Little kid, if you make it out alive, Third Madam will agree to help you find a good marriage, hehe."

Ning Wufeng didn't pay any attention to her. Even though he looked calm, this ancient god passage was simply too strange.

He carefully stepped into the same position as the first ancient god sculpture. Suddenly, the scene in front of his eyes underwent an earth-shattering change.

At this moment, what he saw was completely different from what he felt with his spiritual sense.

How could this be?

In front of him, two barbarian tribes were fighting around a surging river. The soldiers of both tribes were extremely fierce. The two generals in the lead were a lion-masked man and an ox-headed monster.

Behind the army of the lion-masked men, there was an ancient god statue of a snake. Countless blood-stained offerings were placed in front of the sculpture.

The ancient god statue flickered with a bright light, and a mysterious aura was added to the lion-masked soldier's body. The lion-masked soldier became even fiercer as he roared and charged towards the soldier in front of him.

As for the Ox-face man, he had worshipped an Ancient God of Black Tortoise. His long carp whiskers hung down to his chest. Behind him was a tortoise shell engraved with complex patterns.

At the same time, a thick brownish-yellow light seeped into the body of the Tauren soldier. At the same time, a thick earthy yellow light entered the body of the Tauren soldier.

With Ning Wufeng's appearance, the battle suddenly stopped.

"The heaven and earth are chess, who dares to play?!"

Ning Wufeng's mind suddenly popped out with these words, and he immediately understood the rules.

The Heaven's Mandate played a game of chess.

He chose the minotaur against one of the lion-masked men, against the other. As for the person playing chess with him, Ning Wufeng had no idea who he was.

But he had no choice.

"I choose the lion-masked man." Ning Wufeng immediately said. As the king of a hundred weapons, he emphasized on the fact that there was no killing intent in the spear, so he naturally chose to kill the lion-masked man.

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng felt a strong force pulling him towards the lion-masked man, and he landed in front of the ancient god statue.

Roar …

The lion-masked commander growled at him in a low voice, and Ning Wufeng suddenly felt as if the movements of the thousands of lion-masked soldiers in front of him were being transmitted to his mind.

He could command every lion-man at will.

At this time, at the bottom of the Ancient God ruins, there was another person sitting there. However, his face was covered by a layer of fog, so Ning Wufeng couldn't see it clearly.

However, the figure gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

"Kill!"

The Tauren on the other side made their move first. Hundreds of Tauren rushed towards Ning Wufeng. Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that the other side was a bit nervous.

Why did he have such a feeling?

Could he be someone like me?

The hundreds of minotaur charged through the surging river. The flow of water was so fast that it soon passed the ox-masked man's legs, knees, and chest.

Ning Wufeng immediately ordered the lion-masked man to cut down the wood and build a boat. He saw the huge tree and cut open the tree trunk. Soon, the simple assault boats were completed.

Thousands of lion-masked men, hundreds of them, took only a quarter of an hour. At this moment, the Ox-face men were already swimming rapidly. Behind them were huge battle-axes.

Ning Wufeng ordered the lion-masked man to hide in the grass by the river. Hundreds of assaulting boats were ready to launch at any moment.

When the Ox-face man was halfway through swimming, Ning Wufeng immediately gave the order to attack. Hundreds of assaulting boats charged towards the Ox-face men.

When the Ox-masked man saw the lion-masked man on the Ranger Boat, he was immediately thrown into chaos. Some of them swam forward, while others wanted to charge forward. Some of them hurriedly tried to find a way out.

Halfway through fighting, the best strategy in military strategy. The Ox-masked man was in a dilemma now. Furthermore, the lion-masked man had many assaulting boats with him, so he was much more nimble in battle now.

Roar … Roar …

The lion-masked man roared in excitement as he brandished his broadsword. He charged towards the group of Ox-masked men, slicing them like vegetables.

The figure under the statue was also somewhat anxious. Streams of faint yellow spirit energy immediately entered the Ox-masked man's body, forming armor on his body. The lion-masked man couldn't cut it with a single blow.

With a loud boom, some of the Ox-faces started to retaliate. They brandished their axes and smashed the lion-masked man's boat. The lion-masked man fell into the water and began to fight back.

Ning Wufeng extended his finger, and the ancient god statue behind him also released a sharp spiritual energy that entered the lion-masked man's body. The lion-masked man's battle power instantly shot up.

With bloodshot eyes, they charged madly at the group of Tauren.

The entire surging river was dyed red with blood.

Roar … Roar …

Of course, in the end, the prepared lion-masked man won. The Tauren had lost several hundred people, and none of them had survived. And the lion-masked man had lost more than 20 soldiers.

Ning Wufeng pursed his lips to the side and attacked. Even though he was halfway across the river, he still ended up in such a state. He was not very satisfied.

The person under the statue of the ancient god was in a rage.

Rumble … Ning Wufeng's two large dragon ships were pushed into the surging river. It turned out that Ning Wufeng had arranged for the eight hundred Lion-masked men to start forging the dragon ship while the two sides were still fighting.

The dragon ship was ten meters tall. On one dragon ship, there were more than three hundred soldiers, and there were nearly seven hundred people on two dragon ships. The dragon boat ate extremely deep, reaching a depth of over eight meters.

On the choppy river surface, the Lion-masked men were beating their battle drums with high morale. From time to time, the surging river would beat against the dragon boat, making the group of Lion-masked men even more excited.

The person on the other side didn't dare to act rashly because of the previous mistake.

On the shore, the lion-masked men were also roaring and provoking the other party.

Ning Wufeng discovered that the terrain on both sides should be similar.

In the middle was the river, and then the continuous mountain range as a natural barrier. As for the situation behind the mountain, Ning Wufeng couldn't see it. He could only vaguely see the situation on the opposite side of the mountain.

The lion-masked man raised many banners in the mountains. As the ancient trees intersected, many lion-masked men roamed about the forest. One after another, lion-masked men carved on wooden stakes were erected as well.

All of a sudden, Ning Wufeng's side was filled with all sorts of enemies. The person under the statue started to get nervous.

He immediately got ready.

Ning Wufeng saw a shadowy figure on the mountain opposite him. Halfway through the dragon boat, several hundred canoes were put into the river.

You want to use the strength of a single soldier to fight against a dragon boat?

The canoe was extremely agile, if it was surrounded by hundreds of canoes and the dragon boat was penetrated, Ning Wufeng's side would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Immediately after that, another batch of canoes went into the water.

Five or six hundred Ox-Face Warriors charged towards the dragon boat with a roar of rage.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth curled up. Luckily, he had made preparations in advance.

He instructed the lion-masked man on the dragon boat to do one more thing. Then, he ordered the hundred of them to ride the boat and quietly rush to the other side.

"Kill!"

As soon as Ning Wufeng gave the order, the battle drums on the dragon boat began to beat even more fiercely. The minotaur brandished his axe as well, and like an ant, surrounded the dragon boat. Each dragon boat was surrounded by two or three hundred ox-masked men's canoes.

The area around Longzhou was filled with canoes.

With a bang, some Ox-Face men rushed over. They swung their huge axes at the dragon boat. Obviously, they were going to cut the boat first.

The lion-masked man jumped off the dragon boat and landed on the boat. The canoe sank suddenly into the river.

The lion-masked man laughed sinisterly as he charged towards the minotaur.

However, there were too many Tauren surrounding them from all directions. Some of the lion-masked men didn't jump onto the canoe and instead fell into the water. They were all cut down by the Tauren's axe.

"Bang!"

Ning Wufeng watched as the number of canoes around him increased, and immediately stopped allowing the lion-masked men to dive into the water. The lion-masked men on the canoe lifted up the logs and threw it at the surface of the river.

No wonder the dragon boat ate so much water, it was filled with logs.

When the lion-masked men in the canoe heard this order, they immediately gave up on their opponents and jumped into the surging river, swimming towards the dragon boat.

At the same time, someone on the dragon boat smashed the log with all his might and lowered the rope to rescue the lion-masked man who had fallen into the water.

The canoe was smashed by the logs, and without exception, all the canoes were overturned. Even if it didn't hit, the log floated on the water, blocking the canoe's path.

The shouts of the dragon boat shook the sky. The river that was dyed in blood suddenly came from the other side of the river as well.

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