Whose Xingyue looks like you?

"You were so fierce just now, Tamamo-chan is unhappy, boohoo~"

Although she said that, Tamamonomae had such a smug expression on her face that Bai Ming couldn't help but wonder: What is this slutty fox doing again?

Seeing that Bai Ming's facial expression did not change, Tamamonomae sighed and said with mixed feelings: "Why are you so serious? Even if you throw Tamamonomae out, she won't be unhappy at all, right? I just want to make you happy~"

"I want you to turn into nine tails now, can you do it?"

"Then Tamamo-chan should just die."

Tamamonomae said emotionlessly, "This is impossible. How can it change so easily? Could it be that something has happened that requires Tamamonomae to attack in the form of the Nine-Tails? In the current situation, it can only become the Three-Tails at best! This will require a lot of practice to restore it."

"Then you're useless."

Bai Ming stood up and left the tent. "Come with me outside the city walls to observe the veins of the Euphrates and Tigris rivers. I will deploy my troops based on the river veins and the earth's pulses, starting with retaking part of the northern region."

"Yes~ Although she is a virtuous wife who works part-time as a miko, Tamamo can also work part-time as a virtuous and beautiful secretary. Will she mikon~mikon help the master to accomplish this kind of thing?~"

There was no mention of Tamamonomae joyfully following Bai Ming to the north for an inspection.

Mashu Kyrielight took the formation diagram and disk that Bai Ming gave her and came to the stronghold behind Babylonia of the Absolute Demonic Beast Front. She threw the formation disk in her hand and it continued to expand until it merged into the entire land.

Then, Mashu thrust the cross-shaped round shield into the ground and chanted loudly:

"True name, unfold. That is our homeland, the place that can heal all wounds and all resentment. Reveal! The ideal city that is so far away!"

The earth began to tremble, and magic began to run rampant from the shield and around Mashu. The storm brought about by magic swept out from Mashu in all directions.

The huge Cretaceous City rose from the ground, gradually solidifying from a shadow, covering most of the territory behind Babylonia on the Absolute Warcraft Front, becoming the second barrier behind the Absolute Warcraft Front.

A large number of anti-aircraft magic cannons and city defense cannons suddenly appeared on the city wall.

Mashu sat behind the shield, looking out of the city with a determined gaze.

Not long after, Tomoe Gozen arrived here with a large number of soldiers.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mashu-sama."

Mashu shook her head, but had no intention of getting up. She was really too tired. The formation plate that Bai Ming gave her had the effect of consolidating the earth and expanding the effect of magic. On the other hand, it also had the effect of making the false wall become reality when the treasure was unfolded.

The combined effects of the two allowed Mashu to directly recreate the legendary holy city of Camelot.

The so-called shield of will, as long as Mashu's will is not defeated, the huge city like a battle line will not collapse.

Such behavior was undoubtedly a huge burden for Mashu herself, but soon, this burden disappeared. A large amount of magic power was transmitted through the Servant Contract between Bai Ming and Mashu, and Mashu immediately recovered her mental and physical strength.

"Everything is for the survival of mankind. I'll leave the rest to Miss Tomoe Gozen."

Tomoe Gozen nodded, and then began to arrange the city defense and the corresponding logistical work, and made corresponding reports to the city of Uruk where Gilgamesh was.

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After experiencing the earthquake caused by the Five-Tailed Penghou and the huge changes on the Warcraft front, the Scorpion Sage Kitabriel's expression became increasingly solemn.

The rows of magic cannons that were so dark that they made one's pores shrink and hair stand on end made the Warcraft sage feel immense pressure. Such a feat was definitely not something that the wise king far away in Uruk could produce.

That huge city and such a magic cannon are obviously not things that should exist in this era, and the wise king, out of his pride, would not create these things that are not of this era.

The people from Chaldea in the distant future who had come here earlier also seemed to lack this ability - after all, the red-haired one could only fight besides commanding individual soldiers, and the other black-haired one was a mess in commanding, and apart from fighting, he had nothing to show for it.

This series of changes made the Warcraft Sage feel increasingly uneasy, so he asked, "It's getting difficult, Jingu. Are you sure that no goddess in the alliance has betrayed you?"

"No, after all, the three of you have the same goal, which is to destroy humanity."

"Then I understand." The Warcraft Sage said: "Although we plan to withdraw our troops, we should still let these guys test it out."

In an instant, a large number of monsters rushed towards the absolute monster front from the north, but before they got too close, those magic cannons seemed to have eyes.

One magic light cannon after another directly covered the entire plain. The ground remained flat after the light cannons swept through, but the monsters were directly turned into ashes, without even a trace of flesh and blood left.

Then, a voice that was very unfamiliar to the Warcraft Sage and Jingu resounded in the sky.

"My name is Bai Ming, or Jocelyn Brando. I am the King of Great Britain, an immortal from Kunlun, the Jade Purity of China, and the God of Life and Death in the Underworld." A resounding voice echoed through the sky as Bai Ming continued, "All land under heaven belongs to the King. From now on, all the land and mountains belong to me. You lowly beasts who encroach upon my territory without my permission, you wild, pig-like gods who love to hunt humans, are you ready to die? Arise, Two Rivers Nine Revolutions Formation!"

(Gilgamesh: This is my territory.)

Based on the Euphrates and Tigris rivers, Bai Ming established a killing formation based on mountains and rivers, which he named "Two Rivers Nine Revolutions Formation". The Holy Sword of Stars and the Holy Spear Longomeniad were both in Bai Ming's hands, so Bai Ming directly used the Holy Sword of Stars and the Star Anchor as the core of the Two Rivers Nine Revolutions Formation.

The formation went straight to the Blood Temple in the north. The originally towering Blood Temple was instantly half-collapsed by the dazzling magical golden light.

As soon as Bai Ming finished speaking, wind and thunder filled the air. Jin Gu and Kitabriel felt the boundless murderous intent. Jin Gu pushed Kitabriel, and Kitabriel crashed directly into the falling lightning. In an instant, Kitabriel's body exploded into a bloody mist, and even his soul could not escape the ravages of the lightning.

Jingu had never seen such an unruly god. Looking at the other party's strength, he had reached the level of a creator god. Why was he still bullying the weak?

Jin Gu, who just wanted to leave the scene, found that he couldn't leave.

The man with a cold face and a violent aura appeared from the wind and thunder, and with a wave of his hand, all of Jingu's limbs were broken.

Jin Gu lay on the ground like a dead dog. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Ming stepped on his head, choking him with dirt. "Waste! I won't allow a scum like you to look up at me."

Jin Gu felt the foot on his head loosen, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his heart and a mouthful of blood spurted directly onto the ground.

It's a heart-breaking kick.

Bai Ming kicked Jin Gu, who was occupying another person's body, in the heart and sent him flying high into the air, straight towards the Hill of Heaven.

Gilgamesh, who was far away in Uruk, drank the beer in the cup, strode out of the palace, left the defensive barrier of Uruk, and headed straight for the Hill of Heaven.

"You bastard, are you really trying to do me a favor? You're such a troublemaker! I'm not sad because my old friend's body was stolen."

"Oh my, my, you're just being tough with your mouth."

Merlin's nasty voice rang in Gilgamesh's ears, and Gilgamesh immediately started to curse, "You bastard court sorcerer, have you ever tried to see if I'm hard?"

Chapter 172 Crazy Plan

Inside the Blood Temple, the Three Goddesses Alliance held an emergency meeting.

“It’s really not nice.”

Quetzal, speaking Latin, was the first to break the silence. "One has had half of his omnipotence taken away, and one's temple has been half destroyed. And you still endure this? You might as well leave this world as soon as possible."

"Don't be ridiculous. We're done here, and then it's your turn."

Ereshkigal said angrily, "If you're just standing by and watching, why don't you think about why a god could manifest directly without using a human body? Even in your world, there's no precedent for this, right?"

Quetzal pondered for a moment before saying, "Actually, there is. If you can't do it, it's probably just because you're too incompetent."

The purple god, who had been silent the entire time, spoke up, "Does what you two said have anything to do with what we discussed in this meeting?"

"Gorgon, that's enough."

Quetzal interrupted Gorgon and said, "It has nothing to do with me. I came here because of this alliance. If you need help, don't hesitate to ask."

"Hmph." Gorgon snorted and said, "You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. I can handle it myself."

"Then go for it. I won't bother you."

Quetzal immediately severed ties with the other two gods and quickly left the Blood Temple. Ereshkigal said, "Since you don't need my help, I will first plot to reclaim half of my power."

The Blood Temple soon became quiet, with only the sounds of monsters and a few humans being slaughtered. Gorgon looked at the "magic barrier" covering the entire north and fell into deep thought. Why would a god with such power suddenly appear?

Jingu hasn't come back since he left.

After much deliberation, Gorgon decided to keep his troops in place and continue to use Warcraft to conduct corresponding tests.

however--

Without waiting for Gorgon to convey the order, the entire Blood Temple was directly enveloped by the Two Rivers Nine Revolutions Formation.

Gorgon: “?”

"Isn't it you I'm talking about?"

Gorgon: “?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gorgon saw Bai Ming in the sky, with Quetzal in his left hand and Ereshkigal in his right hand falling from the sky.

The Blood Temple, which was already half collapsed, collapsed under the violent impact, and Gorgon himself was kicked in the face by Bai Ming, and rolled out with a distorted expression.

"I'm a local god! You, the outsider, are the invaders, right?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you useless bitch."

Bai Ming's roar made Ereshkigal quiet down immediately.

Because he lost half of his power, Ereshkigal was tied up tightly by Bai Ming and directly hit the other side.

Quetzal's expression was filled with joy. The muscular man before him was a master with a well-tempered body and rich wrestling skills!

Little stars began to twinkle in the eyes of the Latin-style sister, but Bai Ming had no intention of stopping.

"Two Rivers Nine Revolutions Formation, begin."

The whole earth trembled, and the Euphrates and Tigris rivers began to boil.

The ether particles from all the mountains, rivers, and soil rushed towards the holy spear that Bai Ming used as the center of the formation.

The clear sky suddenly became pitch black, as if all the light in the world had been swallowed up by the holy spear.

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor."

Bai Ming's own magic power also surged, and Gorgon and Quetzal, feeling something was wrong, rushed towards Bai Ming together.

However, Bai Ming kept muttering,

"Three threes are endless, six sixes are infinite, three threes six sixes, so it is endless. I have the thirty-six Tian Gang techniques, and the flowers bloom in an instant."

As soon as the words fell, all the jewels and gems appeared in an instant. Three thousand dazzling golden flowers bloomed above Bai Ming's head, and pearls hung from necklaces in an endless stream. A cloud of celebration enveloped Bai Ming.

The attacks of Gorgon and Quetzal all fell on Bai Ming but only produced a large amount of sparks.

"Resurrection from the dead, the stars shift, and nine breaths of submission."

All the humans who died in the Blood Temple were resurrected and teleported to the Warcraft front one after another.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I'm not doing anything. I just don't think it's a good idea to go to the Grand Temple of Time and fight that grandson of Goetia. After all, if I go there, I'll have to worry about my old friend's body being smashed to pieces. I'll also have to worry about the Earth being too fragile, so I'll have to limit my output."

Bai Ming's voice became more and more passionate, so much so that his whole expression became like that of a card player.

"What could be more suitable for the final battlefield than this Age of Gods environment? If you want to stop me, then do it with all your might."

Ereshkigal's pupils shrank as he shouted, "Gilgamesh wouldn't approve of your actions."

Gorgon and Quetzal said nothing, but just kept attacking, trying to break Bai Ming's defense.