HCB Chapter 272: In Daxia, the Gods Stop 23
Chapter 272: In Daxia, the Gods Stop 23
As soon as they arrived at the side hall, they saw delicious dishes floating on the round table. Xu Nuo was the first to rush over and sit down. He quickly pulled out a few chairs and took a deep breath. The food smelled so delicious.
"Sweet snow lotus soup, cold snow lotus fruit salad," Zhu Lancang said as he faced a table full of snow lotus dishes. "Eat more, and don't forget to practice the cultivation techniques when you go back!"
"Yes." They looked at Zhu Lancang eagerly, waiting for the order to eat. You know, they have only used medicine with snow lotus ingredients and have not tasted what snow lotus tastes like. After all, snow lotus is precious and it is impossible to eat it. There are also many people waiting!
"Let's eat." Zhu Lancang was the first to pick up his chopsticks, and his hand involuntarily increased the speed at which he used the chopsticks.
The food was delicious and there was a force gathering in the body. It was obvious that the body was getting stronger and stronger, and even the strength was sprinting towards demigod. They ate with relish. For a while, the only sound that could be heard was the clinking of chopsticks.
After returning to the room and practicing the cultivation technique, they felt warm all over. The hidden injuries suffered by the members of the First Dragon Guard Team when they killed the gods were recovered one after another. Bai Ranyou and Mu Hongying maintained their cultivation at the level of first-level gods, and even had the illusion of advancing.
The other members have all stepped into the first-level gods, waiting to condense their godhood. Even Zhu Lancang, who had dyed his hair white, turned all his hair black, making the several commanders who came with him yesterday unable to recognize him.
Just as they finished their meal and were about to say goodbye to Jiuli, Zhu Lancang's communication device rang. As soon as he picked up the phone, the researcher in charge of detecting abnormal organisms on the other side spoke quickly.
"Mr. Zhu, in the Weilan country across the sea from us, there have been strange creatures that feed on human blood. However, in one day, three provinces of the Weilan country have been conquered. The current situation is not optimistic."
"The Weilan Nation has already activated its latest weapons, but they are useless against this new weird creature. We call it the Blood Demon."
"Keep observing and evacuate the people. I'll be back soon." Zhu Lancang said calmly. He remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe. After hanging up the phone, his steps quickened.
When they arrived at the main hall, Zhuye was waiting at the door, obviously already knowing that they would come to say goodbye.
"Excuse me, is Jiuli available?" Zhu Lancang said with a smile in his eyes.
"My Lord will be in seclusion, so I won't see you guys anymore." Zhuye spoke first, "I think we will meet again soon."
"Thank you for your hospitality. We will leave now." Will we meet again? Soon? Zhu Lancang did not comment and led his men down the mountain.
After watching everyone leave the original snow mountain, Zhuye turned around, saluted towards the palace gate, and a hint of worry appeared under his calm face.
"My Lord, Mr. Zhu has passed away."
"I got it." Only one word, "I got it," was heard from the hall, and no more sound came out. It was obvious that the man had begun to go into seclusion.
Zhuye continued to stand in front of the temple gate for a long time before leaving.
Inside the hall, Ling Ling, who had flown back from the divine realm after going out to look for the gods, was floating on Jiu Li's shoulder, chattering about something.
Looking closely, Jiuli was sitting in the lake with her eyes closed, resting. Her face was vaguely visible in the mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
“Is it actually a world of faith? The divine realm, the divine kingdom, deprives life and soul,” Jiuli lowered her eyebrows and looked at her fingertips.
"This is not the first small world they have targeted, but it is the only one that they have failed to conquer after many attempts. Xihan and Lengting are just pawns. Once the gate is opened wider, they will rush in and turn this place into a divine domain."
Ling Ling thought, what kind of thing is this? How dare it call itself a god? It can beat two of him! Even it can't be found! Thinking of the little thing that he secretly took back, he smiled very happily.
"It's just a minor path." He twirled his fingers carelessly, everything was under control, and he said slowly, "You just watch and wait for me to wake up."
"I promise that not even a mosquito can fly over here!" Ling Ling said seriously. The original snow mountain was under Ling Ling's surveillance.
No disturbance can be hidden from Ling Ling's sharp eyes.
Jiuli, who was sitting in the lake, closed her eyes. Was she born with a defect? Since she was here, she should have the final say!
After returning to the city wall, Zhu Lancang went to the conference room first. He frowned as he looked at the huge map hanging on the wall. He stretched out his finger and pointed at a mountain range, Qilian Mountains!
"Bai Ranyou, how strong is the Dragon Guard now?" His eyes swept across the cold, blood demon? But he asked an irrelevant question.
The men of the Ninth Bureau are the strongest force in the Ninth District Military. They have been through hundreds of battles and are very experienced. There are only more than 400 of them in Daxia!
"There are currently fifty Dragon Guards with a combat capability, all of whom are at the eighth and ninth ranks." Bai Ranyou's face was solemn, but his voice was steady and powerful.
"Enough, take them to Qilian Mountain and stop the Blood Demon outside Qilian Mountain at all costs," Fifty people, Zhu Lancang sighed quietly, the necessary sacrifice for Daxia is worth it, they must die meaningfully!
"Yes." At any cost? Bai Ranyou subconsciously touched the silver bracelet on his hand, and his heart sank.
"The blood demon is afraid of garlic, light, and fire."
When Bai Ranyou was about to step out of the conference room door, Zhu Lancang shouted loudly, Bai Ranyou looked back and silently said he knew. He was also ready to say goodbye to his family.
There is only one possibility for the Blood Demon to break through the Qilian Mountains, and that is if they are all dead. Otherwise, it will never be able to set foot in Daxia!
"Notify all military districts that all people with superpowers who appear in the military districts will be incorporated into the Dragon Guards. Also, Lingyun, please accompany me to the hospital," he said in a sad tone, looking at those lovely children.
Zhu Lancang suddenly remembered what Shang Lingxin said, that the residual soul of the medical saint would wander around in various hospitals, and now the largest hospital is behind the city wall? He was really stupid! He didn't even think of this!
"Yes." Hua Lingyun paused for a moment, tightening his grip on the document. The shocking proportions on it, is this the power of the gods? 90 million recruits, 30% dead.
Everyone coming and going in the hospital was in a hurry, not daring to stay for too long. They were fully armed and ready to rush to their own battlefield at any time. All the operating rooms had red lights on.
Zhu Lancang was entrusted with the good fortune of Great Xia. After this rebirth, he could see clearly many things that others could not see. His hearing was also much better, and he could clearly hear the cries.
Death will come eventually. When it comes to war, death is inevitable. It is just a matter of sooner or later. Although we know this, it is also the most difficult topic for the survivors to face.
Zhu Lancang's heart tightened when he heard this. Where was the Medical Saint? Standing at the door of the ward and looking around, Zhu Lancang seemed to see the red lights in the operating room go out one by one. He suddenly realized that it was death and a sign of failure of the operation.
In the innermost operating room, a white-haired man in his seventies held the scalpel gently and powerfully, but the warm body under his hands gradually became cold and stiff, telling us that his life was coming to an end.
"The Temple of Death," Zhu Lancang suddenly looked in one direction, and felt his hands cold. It turned out that the Temple of Death appeared so early, "But you can't take them away."
Following Zhu Lancang's words, the 70-year-old man in the operating room lowered his head and kept moving his hands, looking sharply at the side of the operating bed. His voice was low but carried a power that should not be underestimated.
"He's not dead yet, you can't take him away."
He sewed up the wound neatly, bit off the needle and thread, and smiled as if declaring war on death! This time he won!