Commanding Wind and Cloud

The true altar of Hydra blood warriors! One of the real weapons that made countless demon warriors of the demon race return to the embrace of the stars! Create a large number of altars for Hydra bloodline fighters! As long as it is destroyed, it is equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Zhence Dynasty and destroying one of the top ten blood warriors of the Zhence Dynasty!

At that time, the Demon Race Chimera Blood Demon Warrior who has been at a slight disadvantage against Hydra for many years can be completely liberated, and may even determine the final direction of the entire war.

"Why? Little friend Yuan Xunyu hates bloodline fighters so much?" Pan Hongji smiled kindly: "Ordinary soldiers and bloodline fighters are not enemies, we should be comrades in arms. Without the existence of your ordinary fighters, the Zhence Dynasty would not be able to resist the attacks of the demons. We have a common enemy, which is the demons. Of course, internal competition is also necessary, which is the driving force for both of us to become stronger, but there should be no hatred, just a little hostility."

Lucifer Liushui shuddered, and quickly withdrew his coveted heart for the Hydra bloodline altar. Here stood the top powerhouse of Hydra bloodline fighters known as the "Snake King" by the outside world.

She laughed vigorously. This princess of the Demon Race really does not forget to fight against the Zhence Dynasty all the time, but what Pan Hongji said is not entirely correct. Only the Patriarch of bloodline warriors like him who stands at the highest point and can see the whole situation clearly thinks that ordinary warriors are indispensable and important combat power.

In fact, no matter in the Zhence Dynasty, the Demon Race or the Barbarians, many warriors with bloodline power completely looked down on ordinary warriors, and even regarded them directly as consumables for war. Even the Zhanzheng Academy was consciously or unconsciously guiding this kind of thinking, making the Higher Warfare Academy become an important place for bloodline warriors to select and recruit followers in addition to training army commanders and soldiers.

In such a big environment, although ordinary soldiers will fight jointly with the blood warriors of their own country, it is impossible to really have no opinion on the blood warriors in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this situation that the Fentu family is called the family of the God of War among ordinary fighters, and they have confronted blood warriors on various occasions time and time again.

This kind of thing didn't happen only in the Zhence Dynasty, it was the same with the demons and barbarians.

Bloodline warriors have dignity and glory, and ordinary soldiers have the same glory and dignity as they dedicate their lives to defending their country on the battlefield!

Therefore, there has always been a saying in the warrior world that ordinary warriors approve but blood warriors sneer at: In front of the great stars, all warriors are equal, and there is no one who is more noble.

"Master Patriarch..." Shaking his head vigorously: "Your words are correct, but it's a pity...a large number of warriors who have activated their bloodline power don't think so. They think that their origin is more noble..."

Pan Hongji sighed with indescribable helplessness, even among the patriarchs of blood warriors, few people could see the real situation clearly, and even from the beginning, they were carrying out the education that blood warriors are the greatest existence.

"If..." Pan Hongji walked in the front of the team and walked deep into the ruins: "If everyone in the Zhence Dynasty can wake up and understand, what about the demons?"

Pan Hongji flicked his finger, and a dust-like object condensed from fighting energy flew out of his fingertips: "It will be like this dust, and it can be destroyed with a flick of a finger."

Lucifer Liushui turned his head to the side and stuck out his tongue, making an expression of vomiting and disdain. Could it be that you humans, Zhence Dynasty, know the power of the demons? Over the years, the demons have not attacked aggressively, not without power, on the contrary! It is accumulating the greatest power once!

At that time, the iron-blooded torrent of the demons will become a mighty river that breaks its embankment, completely flattening the Zhence Dynasty and the barbarians in one fell swoop, and achieving real peace! Let the glory of the demons and the supreme demon god shine on the entire earth.

Kill with a flick of a finger? Energetic smiled, if the Zhence Dynasty is completely united, the blood warriors will no longer discriminate against ordinary soldiers, and use all their strength together. Although they cannot destroy the demons with a snap of their fingers, they can indeed completely surrender the demons with the same flaws as the Zhence Dynasty!

The Zhence Dynasty has accumulated national power through two consecutive generations of emperors. According to the law of historical development, the new generation of emperors, or this generation of emperors when they are about to grow old, will definitely want to leave a glorious record in the history books. With the power of the three ultimate blood warriors who may be awakened, they will launch the greatest war in history.

For fighters... they clenched their fists silently with vigor. This must be the most glorious and passionate era. It is very likely that there will be many famous generals who appear frequently in future history books, and the so-called classic fighting spirit filled with countless lives.

But for civilians? He vigorously shook his head secretly, this is not a good era, the era of famous generals and British lords was achieved by war, but not the era of civilians living in a stable and prosperous life.

The team moved forward quietly and silently, each with different thoughts in their hearts, and looked at the surrounding environment from time to time.

Empty, black stone, almost all the scenes of this high-level ruins, only the air is always filled with a post-war atmosphere, as if it has been floating in this air for countless years, and will continue to float.

"Patriarch..." Ke Jin couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked in a low voice: "This should be a high-level relic, right? I have also read the memoirs or notes of many strong people, and they all mentioned relics, but every time they talked about relics, they didn't clarify what era the relics belonged to? Why do these relics hardly exist in historical records?"

"Remains?" Pan Hongji looked back at Mo Jin with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of reminiscence as if traveling through time and space: "There are actually many kinds of relics. Some relics, even I don't know what era of civilization they belong to. Of course, there are also relics that I know, such as this relic."

Energetic pricked up his ears and looked at Pan Hongji seriously. Rumor has it that ruins are always accompanied by endless dangers and endless opportunities. If you can learn more about the ruins, you might be able to unlock the half of the mysterious shield with a map engraved in the ruins outside the Great Wall.

"Actually, the formation of this relic..." Pan Hongji had a mysterious smile on his face: "You also have the same object. It's just that if you die now, you won't leave any relics behind."

same object? He frowned vigorously and thought hard, his eyelids suddenly raised and looked at Pan Hongji in surprise: "Could it be a fight..."

Pan Hongji nodded lightly with a smile, and finally surprised the young weirdo soldier, which can be regarded as making up for being shocked by him several times in return.

"Isn't the Doujie unable to load living things?" Looking at Pan Hongji suspiciously, "Besides, the Doujie should also..."

"Disappeared?" Pan Hongji stepped into the rugged wasteland made up of black stones, with his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky: "When your Dou Xin is no longer Dou Xin, Dou Jie is no longer Dou Jie, and when the two separate existences are closely connected, it will not only become stronger, but also have more magical abilities."

"For example?" Looking at Pan Hongji excitedly, if living people can live in the fighting world, then...

"For example, you can grow plants." Pan Hongji turned his head and smiled: "But don't try it, if you put a living person in it, it will still die immediately."

"Then..." Qian Jin looked up at the huge fighting world around him, with a look of why I can walk and exist in this fighting world again now.

"Because..." Pan Hongji's face showed indescribable admiration and heaviness: "This is the special Doujie created with life by those strongest ancestors of the Hydra bloodline warriors! A special Doujie used to store Pan's most important items! Only after the group of strong Hydra bloodline holders who hold the Doujie burn their lives and die, can the Doujie enter the living."

Staring blankly at the admiring expression on Pan Hongji's face, Mo Jin suddenly understood how much the Hydra family had paid to create such a special space! only……

There was a hint of suspicion on the brows of the face with a startled energy. The Patriarch of the Pan family probably didn't tell the whole truth. There is a post-war atmosphere of an ancient battlefield everywhere here. There shouldn't be such a situation in the fighting world. So what exactly is Pan Hongji hiding?

Pan Hongji walked forward slowly, not motivated enough to ask more questions, the team returned to the quiet not long ago, and soon saw a new disc-shaped piece of metal, but the size of this piece of metal was far smaller than the previous Hydra Bloodline Awakening Altar.

The diameter is only a hundred meters at best, and the height is less than one and a half meters. The nine metal statues of Hydra look at the center of the altar from different positions.

The complicated rune magic circles are connected together to form a dazzling picture that makes people dizzy at first glance. They are all carved on this special and weird altar made of more than a dozen different metals.

Slowly turning around the metal altar vigorously, quickly studying the deconstruction of the altar's magic circle. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to record all the links of the magic circle and squeeze all the patterns of various inscriptions into the mind.

The tactic of enthusiasm at the beginning was to try to understand as much as possible the ancestors of this second altar, what was the general idea of ​​making this at that time, and then study the inscriptions by themselves through those principles.

Even if it is just to record the connection between the magic circles bred by these inscriptions, it still concentrates all the energy, and the brain often feels a little ache.