What If I Can't Die? Chapter 515

Remember [New] in a second! "Fusang Shenmu is a sacred object of our Jinwu clan, and our clan must welcome it home today!"

From the hole in the sky, there was an extremely overbearing voice, and then clusters of flames emerged, bursting with millions of feet of light, causing the temperature in the vicinity to rise further.

At the center of these rays of light are golden crows, each of which is over ten thousand feet in size, burning with infinite flames, and the powerful force of law flows, comparable to the suns one by one.

And in the depths of the void, there is a figure with a bigger body and a more terrifying aura, and the one who speaks is a golden crow in the depths.

Song Shi heard this from a distance, and thought deeply: "It is the Jinwu tribe who came to **** the Fusang sacred tree."

Liu Tairan was terrified: "This is troublesome, the strength of the Jinwu tribe is not simple, I am afraid that if we want to forcibly take away this sacred tree under the pressure of the fairy court, then we will be out of luck."

"Yes, in this kind of war, the weaker the strength, the easier it is to fall."

"Unfortunately, as immortal officials, we have no right to refuse."

The other immortals were panic-stricken and looked helpless.

It is not wrong that the Immortal Court is the most powerful force in the Immortal World, but there are also those who are not afraid of the Immortal Court, such as the Super Immortal Gate, or the great forces in the God Realm.

Even because of some historical issues in the ancient times, the ancient gods even had some hostility towards the fairy world, and they would not show mercy once they made a move.

If the Immortal God of Longevity encounters such a situation, he must be prepared to be killed. How can they not be nervous.

Song Shi seemed very calm, and even secretly pleased in his heart. There are gods fighting here, and he was afraid that he would have to take off.

Wuyou is also teasing at this moment: "The group of shrunken crows of the Golden Crow Tribe, who lost the first battle in the ancient world and fled far away, now want to **** the Shenmu back?"

Song Shi was surprised: "This was originally the territory of the Jinwu tribe?"

"Otherwise, in the ancient times, the Jinwu tribe lived nearby. Later, when the gods fought, this place was occupied by the fairy court, and the surrendered Jinwu managed it."

Worry-free play taste: "Who would have thought that after so many years, the fleeing Golden Crow tribe would grow stronger and give birth to the idea of ​​taking back the Shenmu."

"Which side do you think has a better chance of winning?" Song Shi secretly asked.

"It's hard to say about this kind of thing. I can only be sure that this matter must have been plotted by the elders of both sides for a long time, and it still broke out now. I think the Golden Crow has some confidence."

Wuyou expressed his opinion: "The next step is to see who has more cards in hand."

"Let's just play cards one by one, and the first one must be played."

"No, you are just cannon fodder. Those who are qualified to make cards must reach the level of true immortals and gods."

Song Shi's face twitched, the badge on his waist vibrated again, and a new order was conveyed, let them gather in the past.

This time, the navigation token appeared again, not only him, but also other thunderbolts.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes fell on a certain place, where there was thunder beating, countless thunder clouds were brewing, and a figure over one hundred thousand feet slowly emerged.

Song Shi recognized that this was the Heavenly King Xuan Ting of the Ministry of Leisure, the immediate boss of the major Leifei divisions.

"The miscellaneous hairs of the Golden Crow in the God Realm, when did this sacred tree belong to your Golden Crow? It grew naturally here, and it has existed since ancient times. Your Golden Crow is just attached to it, and you are worthy of taking it back."

The figure in the thunder cloud disdained to speak, raised his hand and waved, a circle of thunder clouds lay in front of the shattered void, and this thunder cloud was the destination of Song Shi and other thunder punishment envoys.

"This is to be direct and tough."

Song Shi looked at the Golden Crow in the flames, and secretly discussed with Wuyou: "I wonder if the meat of the Golden Crow is delicious?"

"I haven't eaten it, I don't know, you can try it." Wuyou knew that Song Shi would not die, so he would definitely have the opportunity to taste Jinwu meat.

Liu Tairan, who had a good chat with Song Shi, saw that Song Shi's expression was calm, as if he was strolling in a garden, and asked in puzzlement, "Brother Song, are you not afraid?"

"I'm afraid it's useless, I still have to hold on."

Song Shi flew towards Leiyun calmly, and began to follow the instructions of the token, forming a certain formation suspended in the void, facing the army of the Golden Crow tribe.

In terms of numbers, there are not many Golden Crows, but each of them is aggressive. Before contact, Song Shi felt the heat wave, and he had already been affected by the opposite force.

He observed carefully, and found that there was a more powerful law in the law of fire, and the whole body showed the color of black gold, and the power contained was much stronger.

"This is... the law of the sun!"

Song Shi's eyes reflected the light of the Golden Crow, thoughtfully.

"Yes, it is the law of the sun, so we are not opponents."

Liu Tairan smiled wryly: "The law of the sun is stronger than the law of fire. It's okay to deal with the Golden Crow who has cultivated the law of fire. If we deal with the law of the sun, our thunder law has no advantage."

Song Shi stared at a golden crow that contained the law of the sun: "Then find a way to cultivate the law of the sun."

He had thought about this for a long time, but the law of the sun is very high-end, there is no reference, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Now, there is!

Liu Tairan, when Song Shi was dreaming, the law of the sun, except for those who specialize in the way of fire or these unique golden crows have a chance to cultivate it. You are not satisfied with the law of thunder, so it is impossible to try to cultivate the law of the sun in vain.

But when the law of thunder and fire surged on Song Shi's body, his expression suddenly became bright: "Brother Song, have you practiced two kinds of laws?"

"Yes indeed."

Song Shi asked back: "What's the problem? The Immortal Court didn't stipulate that those who practiced the two laws could not be thunderbolts, right?"

"What... can there be any problems, I just hope that Brother Song can take care of my little brother when the fight starts later."

Liu Tairan's face changed quickly, and he started hugging Song Shi's thigh in a blink of an eye.

In his opinion, Song Shixiu is about the same as him, but he can practice the two laws, and his strength is definitely no less than that of a Thunder and Punishment Commander. It is safer to fight with him.

"Brother Song, when the fight starts, I hope you can kill a few more golden crows to relieve everyone's pressure."

"I also hope that Brother Song can kill the Quartet."

The surrounding thunder and penalty envoys rushed to compliment Song Shi~www.mtlnovel.com~ Now the situation is too bad, as long as the teammates can be stronger, they can also be more secure.

Song Shi really wanted to talk about a group of sycophants, but seeing the murderous Jinwu, he reckoned that if he hadn't had a system, he would have done the same, and let the taller ones stand up first.

"what!"

A tidy shout came from behind, Song Shi turned his head to see, a white cloud quickly floated over, and there was a neat army in it.

This army is all dressed in white armor, with a soldier character on the chest, uniform and orderly.

Song Shi was thoughtful: "This is a heavenly soldier and general!"

Each of these soldiers is at the Mahayana level, and the generals among them are heavenly immortals. The overall number is very large, measured in tens of thousands.

In front of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, an equally huge immortal **** walks on the clouds. This **** is slender, with kind brows and kind eyes, with basalt feet on his feet, a diamond halberd in his hand, and his whole body is rolling with water.

"The Heavenly King Xuanshui has brought one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals!"

Liu Tairan secretly decided, at least for now, there is not much pressure in terms of numbers.

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