Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth: the destruction of Iraq(1/2)
In the 323rd year of the Heavenly Demolition and the 46th year of the Heavenly Demolition, Emperor Gan convened countless craftsmen in order to build an observatory.
The observatory was built in the suburbs north of the capital and was extremely expensive.
What makes people feel strange is that every time this observatory is about to be built, it will suddenly collapse, as if it has violated some taboo.
In just ten years, the star observatory was built 18 times and collapsed 18 times.
Rumors have spread in China that Emperor Gan is unrighteous and has been abandoned by heaven and earth, and the people's hearts are unstable.
In recent years, the countries in the north and the West have begun to change their attitudes, no longer surrender to the country of Iraq, and even began to counterattack the country of Iraq.
When the northwest countries attacked Iraq, they discovered that this once arrogant power was even more fragile than they imagined.
From a powerful country, Iran is like from a beast to a mouth-watering cake.
The countries in the northwest became more and more braver as they fought.
This also angered the country of Iran, who quickly summoned troops to counterattack the countries.
The war immediately fell into a state of anxiety.
Because of the war, Iran consumed the last national strength of Iran, and this former giant dragon eventually collapsed.
In the fifty-sixth year of the Heavenly Stems, Emperor Gan died and turned into ashes with the Heavenly Stems.
And those who died with Emperor Gan also died in the court were also officials.
They chanted "Eternal Life" in their mouths and died in despair.
And the legendary two beautiful concubines suddenly disappeared, which made people sigh.
At the same time, because the capital was captured, all parts of the country of Iraq were in power, and some places were caused by warlords to make the people suffer.
Peasant uprisings broke out everywhere, forming a turbulent fire.
In the same year, the Northwest countries conquered cities and quickly captured various places.
The country of Yi was like a place to raise a gu, and all the countries in the uprising army were installed.
Fighting continues.
And because of the continuous attacks, various forces will change their territory, and the upper-level figures ignore the lives and deaths of the people below.
There are all kinds of horrifying massacres, clan extermination incidents, robbery, rape, and the use of people to do military rations.
This situation has lasted for more than 60 years.
In the past sixty years, many outstanding figures have appeared, some die, some are old, and some are just the age of a boy.
“How many are left?”
In a teahouse, a voice asked.
"Now it has become 9,800, and there are still 200 that have not returned to the position." Another voice replied.
"Are the last two hundred people going to return to their positions?" Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Yuan and asked.
"It's almost done." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.
He sighed in his heart, and he did not expect that in just a hundred years, Li Si would be able to create so many ghost immortals.
At this moment, he realized how terrifying the artifact was.
What kind of existence do those gods exist?
Of course, Zhang Yuan also understood that Bai Zhao's help was also the reason why he was able to achieve such achievements.
Otherwise, Li Si would not have developed to such a level within a period of time.
Perhaps, this is the opportunity for the dragon clan's last fortune, and it is also the dragon clan's final counterattack against Zhao Wuqi.
"But, can this really beat Zhao Wuqi?" Zhang Yuan was not sure at all.
Because Zhao Wuqi has the most powerful resources in the world and has accumulated more than a thousand years, it makes people feel that this person is bottomless.
He even knew from Li Si that Zhao Wuqi had killed many gods.
Can they really deal with such people?
Neither Zhang Yuan nor Li Si were at all sure.
Even, they were very uneasy.
A hundred years have passed in this world, and a year has passed in the outside world.
During this year, the waves surging, swallowing the earth, and countless human and demons were killed and injured.
However, Zhao Wuqi never appeared.
It's like the tranquility before a storm.
"Wuwuwuwu!!!" It was also at this moment that a sound of ghosts and wolves howling appeared.
Zhang Yuan and Xiaoyu looked down at the teahouse, and there were a lot of souls being pulled by ghosts.
Ghosts are mixed in these souls from time to time.
These ghosts looked ferocious and their eyes were full of greed, hatred and resentment.
The sounds just now were exactly what they made.
Bang!!!
"What's the name?"
A whip sound came out, and the ghosts on one side whipped the ghosts angrily with the whip, making the ghosts wail and painful, and they never dared to scream again.
Zhang Yuan and Xiaoyu took a look and were no longer interested.
Because of war, there have been many such souls.
"The time is almost over." Zhang Yuan suddenly said.
Xiaoyu next to him also understood what it meant when he heard this.
Now a hundred years have passed, and the last two hundred ghost immortals are about to return to their position.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyu immediately grabbed Zhang Yuan, and disappeared from the spot with a thought.
“Huhu…”
The wind was strong around him, and the two suddenly appeared on the top of the clouds.
At this time, more than nine thousand ghost immortals had gathered on this cloud.
When they saw Xiaoyu and Zhang Yuan appear, their faces immediately showed respect.
As the two who have controlled the situation in the world for a hundred years, they are very respectful.
If it weren't for some planning by Zhang Yuan and Xiaoyu, the ghost immortal would definitely not have reached such a terrifying level in this world.
Zhang Yuan and Xiaoyu did not care about the gazes of these ghost immortals, but just looked down.
At this time, below, two forces were confronting each other.
Among them, one of the forces has neat formations and looks well-trained, and there is a grand trend in the army.
There was a large flag in the army, and the word "Lu" was written on it.
The army on the other side seemed a little uneven, with the flags as many as eighteen poles.
If there are any advantages to the army on this side, it can only be that there are too many people.
The number of people on their side is several times that of the opposite side.
"This is the eighteen princes who attacked Xiao Duan, and I didn't expect him to be so strong." Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.
"The person he reincarnated was a descendant of the Lü family, and the orthodox world of heaven and earth, so he is more easily accepted by others, and his power is naturally the strongest." Zhang Yuan replied.
When Xiaoyu heard this, she couldn't help looking at Lu Jun's big tent. Through the big tent, she clearly saw the old man sitting cross-legged inside.
The old man's hair was gray and his skin was full of wrinkles.
But he had a powerful force all over his body and his eyes were sharp.
Even some young military generals shrank a little bit when facing the old man, and were a little cautious in front of him.
When Xiaoyu looked at the old man, the old man seemed to have noticed it and looked at Xiaoyu's place.
"I am worthy of being the God of War." Xiaoyu couldn't help but tease.
After Xiao Duan's reincarnation, he started to fight for his whole life since he was fourteen years old.
At the beginning, they fought for Emperor Qian, and then they fought for the family.
The wars we have experienced are nearly thousands of, big or small.
And these wars are all about winning more than losing less, so he has always been called the God of War.
Now, Xiao Duan has experienced so many disasters and is now a ghost immortal.
That is, now his strength is bound by his body, otherwise, the eighteen princes on the opposite side would be his breath.
"Rumbling!!!" The sound of war drums suddenly rang out.
To be continued...