Eastern fiefdom, East Heart City, Taiwei Mansion!
Lieutenant Pang sat at his desk, listening to the reports from several subordinates in front of him.
"Dongfang Wangfu, is there any news yet?" Pang Taiwei took a sip of tea and said solemnly.
"No! Lieutenant, I feel like I can't believe everything Wang Tiance says!" A subordinate said with a complicated expression.
"Hmph, I naturally don't believe Wang Tiance's words. I am just using Wang Tiance. He wants to use me? He's too young!" Pang Taiwei said with a gloomy face.
"Lieutenant, I have received news from my humble position. In Feihai City, the Holy Land of Chilian, not even Zuo Baifeng can deal with Wang Xiong's Sky Eye! This time...!"
"With the Death God Mingdie, and the Saints and Flag Commanders of the Chilian Holy Land watching over him, how likely is Wang Xiong to come back alive? Even so, Wang Tiance is still watching over him," Taiwei Pang said solemnly.
"What the captain means is that Wang Xiong will die in the Chilian Holy Land? But in this case, why should we help Wang Tiance clean up the Tianlang Camp?" the official asked worriedly.
"My intention is that Wang Xiong will be in danger, but it is not absolute. Who can predict the outcome? Wang Tiance sent someone to send the news. He really wants to use us to kill the Tianlang camp, but what does it matter? Wan Is Wang Xiong back?" Pang Taiwei narrowed his eyes.
"What the Taiwei said is that Wang Xiong's three decrees are too terrible. They actually destroyed our arrangements over the years. However, if Wang Xiong wants to secure the throne, he must have military power. Part of the military power of the Eastern Fiefdom lies in In the hands of the Taiwei, part of it is still in the hands of the Wang family, to be precise, in the hands of Wang Tiance's faction. If Wang Xiong wants to control the world, he must have a strong armed force, and this is the case with the Tianlang Camp! If the Taiwei can destroy it, Tianlang camp has finally cut off Wang Xiong's arm!" The official said solemnly.
"Whether Wang Xiong comes back or not, Tianlang camp will be destroyed!" Pang Taiwei said coldly.
"The Tianlang camp is indeed in serious trouble. How long has it been? Three of the nine bandit armies have been wiped out, and none of the five hundred green wolves have died. It seems that they have immortality. I have heard that this Tianlang The battalion is getting stronger as we fight, so we really can't stay. But I don't know if we will go well this time!" an official said worriedly.
"The ember? It seems that only in the Martial Sect realm, one can only transform into a skeleton to gain the strength of a Martial Saint! Even if the giant gate of the palace is added, they only have two Martial Saint generals. As for the five hundred green wolves, the Martial Sect is the Martial Sect. Added up, The last Martial Saint can be beaten. But I sent six Martial Saints and six bandits to cooperate! Can they escape? Humph!" Taiwei Pang showed a hint of disdain.
"The combined force of the six bandit armies must number 50,000 people, right? Haha, the Tianlang Camp is in doom! Wang Tiance's subordinates, this time they sent you a big gift!" All the subordinates suddenly laughed.
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In the eastern fiefdom, there is a huge valley in the mountains and forests.
In the valley, the Tianlang camp was chasing hundreds of bandits. When they reached the valley, they all suddenly stopped.
"Battlemaster, we have fallen into a trap!" A green wolf said with an ugly expression.
"Not many outsiders know our whereabouts, only the palace...!" The other green wolf said with an ugly expression.
The wolves suddenly bared their teeth and looked around the valley with ferocious expressions.
The hillsides on all sides of the valley are not high, but at this moment, more than 50,000 people appeared densely, and each one of them looked at the Tianlang Camp with ferocious expressions on their faces.
The Sirius camp was surrounded.
"Battlemaster, they have big flags. That's Cangmang Mountain, that's Qingzhu Mountain,... yes, it's the Sixth Route Bandit Army we're looking for!" A green wolf exclaimed.
"Hahahahahaha, Ember, it's been a lot of fun chasing us during this time, isn't it?"
"Sirius Camp? Killed our three brothers, and we finally caught them today!"
"Let me tell you, the three-way mountain king you killed was the weakest among our nine-way three kings."
"You are the only wolves that can't escape today!"
"You didn't expect it, we have been waiting here for two days and two nights!"
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All the bandits showed ferocious looks.
In the past, the nine bandit armies scattered in all directions and were defeated by the Tianlang battalion one by one. This time it was different. When they got together, even if they stormed into a city, all the bandit armies also had the courage.
"It seems that there is a spy in Dongfang Prince's Palace!" Yu Yan said with a ferocious expression.
"Surrender, surrender, I will spare your life!" a bandit leader shouted.
"Ha, hahahaha, surrender? You guys are not qualified enough!" Yu Yan said with a ferocious expression.
"call!"
Suddenly, a bandit leader jumped down the hillside and shot at the embers in an instant.
"Let me try, what tricks do you, the wolf king, have to actually hunt down three brothers!" The bandit leader arrived in front of the ember in an instant.
As soon as Ember stepped on his feet, black energy suddenly overflowed from his body, turning into a huge wave of skeletons, crashing towards the bandit leader.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise and the two separated.
"Martial Saint?" Yu Yan's face darkened.
"Oh? Different from the legend, you are not the first to join the Martial Saint? Your strength is the third level of the Martial Saint?" The bandit leader was also surprised.
Yi Yan's face showed a cold expression. During this period of fighting, the divinity in his body was slowly absorbed. Naturally, his strength became stronger and stronger, and the other green wolves also became stronger and stronger.
"But it doesn't matter, I am also the third level of Martial Saint, I will practice with you!" The bandit leader sneered.
"Roar!" Yi Yan roared with a ferocious expression. He didn't seem afraid at all.
"Okay, Lao Wu, no need to waste time, let's go together, don't let him run away!" Another gang leader shouted.
"call!"
In an instant, five more figures jumped down the mountain.
When the five figures shot towards them, they each brought out a huge flow of air, which shattered the earth and rocks when they stepped on the ground, and their momentum soared into the sky.
"Martial Saint?" Yi Yan's expression changed instantly.
Five more martial saints? Are these just six Martial Saints? Things are getting extremely difficult right now. At the same time, Yi Yan was also completely sure that these gangsters knew each other, and their men had the capable temperament of soldiers, so they should be fake soldiers. Are they all Pang Taiwei's people
Taiwei Pang sent people to pretend to be bandits and bandits to harm the eastern fiefdom? Or, the original bandit leader was killed by Pang Taiwei's men, and Pang Taiwei's men took charge of the bandit army.
"Everyone, listen, surround the valley. Not a single wolf can escape!" a bandit leader roared.
"Yes!" The more than 50,000 bandits suddenly showed excitement.
The Tianlang camp was cornered, and so was the ember. Things got extremely bad.
"Ember, have you thought about whether you will surrender to us or die in our hands?" a bandit leader sneered.
There was a gloomy look on Yi Yan's face: "I, Yi Yan, only obey the prince, what do you think?"
"Then die!" The two bandit leaders rushed towards the embers instantly.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
There were two loud noises, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose from the ground. However, the two bandit leaders who had just rushed back instantly retreated. And Yi Yan also looked to the side in surprise, because just at that moment, a figure rushed over and helped him block a bandit leader.
"Jumen? Why are you here?" Yi Yan asked in surprise.
"Butler Wang said you were in danger, so he asked me to help you. After all, my husband had an explanation before he left!" Jumen said with a smile.
"Huh, giant gate? Here comes another Martial Saint? So what?" the bandit leaders said disdainfully.
"I'm not alone! Look, there are others outside the valley! You are already surrounded!" Jumen said with a smile.
Outside the valley
At this moment, a group of bandits and bandits had entered the valley and surrounded the Tianlang camp. Hearing Jumen's words, he was suddenly startled, thinking that he was surrounded again.
However, when he turned around and looked around, he saw only two hundred figures. The two hundred figures seemed to have their heads lowered and could not see their faces clearly.
Two hundred people? There must be no Martial Saint in charge of the Dongfang Palace. What use can two hundred people have? Among the bandits, Wu Zong had no less than three hundred people. Are these two hundred people also reinforcements
"Hahahahaha, these two hundred people are surrounding us? Huge Gate? Are you okay with your head?" A group of bandits suddenly laughed.
There was only one bandit leader whose expression suddenly changed, because he found that the two hundred people were different. They all had white hair, with a strand of green hair mixed in among the white hair. The bandit leader suddenly became excited and recognized who these two hundred people were.
Zombies! White-haired zombie!
Back then in Baizi Desert, I had quietly followed Taiwei Pang and witnessed everything with my own eyes. Five hundred white-haired zombies killed Zuo Baifeng's army of 500,000, leaving more than 100,000 of them dead. Zombies.
Now, Jumen actually brought all these white-haired zombies
"Little one, be careful!" the bandit leader said in horror.
"What are you being careful about? There are two hundred people, so what if they are all in the Wuzong realm? There are many of us!" the other bandit leaders said disdainfully.
"A lot of people? Don't worry, the prince left me a magic weapon before he left!" Jumen said with a smile.
With that said, Jumen took out a big box. The box was opened, and it was full of golden beans and a black ball.
"Six Ding Liujia, heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, go!" The giant gate mobilized a force, and suddenly, the golden light inside the box shined brightly, and all the buckets fell to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang...!"
In the blink of an eye, the five thousand gold beans turned into five thousand gold-armored warriors, and the black ball turned into a huge black-armored general.
"Puppet soldiers?" A bandit leader asked in surprise.
"I remembered, this belongs to Jiang Zishan. When Jiang Zishan dealt with Wang Xiong in the Hongmiao Valley of the Divine Capital, these golden-armored warriors were invulnerable, and the black-armored general was even a puppet of the Martial Saint level!" A bandit leader suddenly said. Showing anxiety.
Five thousand invulnerable warriors in golden armor? A martial saint level puppet? What's even more terrifying is the two hundred white-haired zombies outside the valley.
Some bandit leaders suddenly looked anxious, because at this moment, the balance of power was tilting towards Ember. And the tilt is getting bigger and bigger.
Ember, Jumen, and the black-armored general are already three martial saints. The combat power of five hundred green wolves can also trap a martial saint. Two hundred white-haired zombies, this is at least equivalent to the combat power of three novice martial saints, which is the minimum! This can compete with at least seven ordinary martial saints. Moreover, there are those five thousand gold-armored warriors.
Those who saw clearly the fighting power of Ember's side felt a chill in their hearts.
"Zombies obey orders, puppets obey orders, only kill people in the valley! Kill!" Jumen shouted.
"Roar!" The zombies and puppets all roared.
"Hahaha, good time. Today, I can catch you all in one fell swoop. You have chosen a good place. Under this valley, there is actually an ancient battlefield. Skeletons in the ground! Come out!" Yi Yan roared.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled violently, and as it trembled, skeleton hands suddenly stretched out from the soil to grab hold, and then skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another.
Fifty thousand bandit troops seemed to be a lot, but in the blink of an eye, their numerical advantage was no longer there. There were countless skeletons on the ancient battlefield. No matter in terms of quantity or strength, they instantly fell to the bottom.
Surrounded
Now the 50,000 bandit army is surrounded by counterattacks.
"Kill!" Yi Yan yelled.
"Boom!"
The fighting in the valley began.