During the silence, Li Hu Jichang suddenly coughed slightly, and said with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zongshi! Now the situation has changed drastically, and the odds of winning over there have been determined. In this battle for the Demon King of Tianshan Mountain, we are mysterious. Su Zong will not participate. All previous discussions are null and void. Naturally, I, Xuan Su Zong, will not ask for the investment from the Crown Prince."
Next to him, Master Wuye, after a slight hesitation, also said with difficulty: "Shi'er, this defeat is decided. You are extremely smart, so you should naturally know the way to choose. You can leave with me and return to your senior brother. Once you truly worship me The disciples of our Taoist sect will definitely become direct disciples in a few years. They will also stand out." "Leave?"
Zong Shi sneered coldly, full of disdain. His expression was cold and malicious, and he fixed his eyes on Zong Shou.
"We are far from losing this time, so why leave? In my eyes, today's battle for the Demon King still has a 50% chance of winning!"
Kiriye and Ji Chang were both speechless for a while. They guessed that this Zongshi could not accept the reality and spoke such nonsense. The latter just said coldly, turned around and left, thinking that no matter how talented a person is, he will never become a great person without some hard work. It was just one failure, and he actually went crazy.
But the next moment, Zong Shi suddenly said: "Brother Xue is going to use the Xue family's magic of illusory fog to confuse the mind, so he must have brought the noble's illusory mind mirror with him?"
Xue Moyan, who was standing aside with a half-smile, suddenly raised the corner of his lips: "So what? With all due respect, in my opinion, Xue Moyan, your clan really has no chance.
"Not necessarily!" Zong Shi shook his head: "I admit that Zong Shou's scheming methods may be better than mine. But please don't forget. After all, this person is still a useless person who has never practiced martial arts or spiritual methods. Even worse than ordinary people. Brother Xue can use the magical fog to confuse the mind, so it is no problem to hide our traces."
"Are you going to assassinate the Crown Prince directly?"
Xue Moyan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of interest: "This is somewhat possible. However, your clan does not have much capital now to repay my Xue family."
"Once this is accomplished, I will become a minister of the Eight-Tailed Snow Clan in Gan Tianshan and even the Zong Clan! How about such a reward?"
Seeing Xue Moyan's bright smile, Zong Shi knew that the other party was already attracted to her. Then he added: "There is also the Yinlong Valley, and I can get nothing from the Tianshan Mountains. The 30% share previously agreed upon can be given to the Daoming Sect and the Xuansu Sect respectively."
Master Wuye was a little unhappy at first, but now he smiled when he heard this, his face warmed up, showing kindness and joy.
Li Hu Jichang had already walked more than ten steps, but now he walked back, laughing loudly and saying: "Deal! Mr. Zongshi is really grand. Ji Chang will fight with you this time! I just don't know where you want to be, Mr. Zong." Time to take action?"
Zong Shi's mind relaxed slightly, and then he felt a surge of violence. He narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Of course it was when the prince was most satisfied with his ambitions!"
Let him come up with all kinds of tricks! He only needs one sword to kill him!
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Zong Shou was still riding the fourth-level war horse with a lazy expression. It's not that I'm pretending on purpose, but I really can't bring myself to have any interest. I wish that today's events could be over as soon as possible. I can concentrate on studying the sword. I have such a huge advantage in my hands. If I still lose in the end, I will be equated with a fool.
In the previous life, in the eyes of Zong Shou, who was unable to practice and had no understanding of world affairs, this Tianshan Mountain was naturally an unsolvable situation. There is no other option but to be a puppet and wait to die.
I have gained a few more years of experience, and my cultivation has gradually returned to that of my previous life. This little dilemma was naturally solved.
Suddenly, he felt a malicious sight coming from afar.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care. If you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy. If you have too many debts, you won’t have to worry.
Since entering the city, there have been too many sights like this with murderous intent. So many that he was completely numb and didn't want to pay attention to it.
Anyway, no matter what method he uses, Zong Shou will follow it.
Chai Yuan had no hope in his heart, and there was no need to delay his subsequent actions. In less than half a moment, all the young, old, women and children of the Yichai family were sent over.
With Hu Zhongyuan, Zong Lan and others around, there was no need to worry about the other party cheating.
After another half-quarter of an hour, the private army of the Wind Bear clan had already dispersed 60,000 soldiers.
Although Chai Yuan still had his heart for Zong Shi Zong Yang, after being forced to surrender, he had no intention of retaining his strength and only the most elite ones were selected.
The two armies joined together, totaling 140,000 people, and galloped toward the west in a mighty manner.
But this time, there were more than 60,000 elite warriors from the Wind Bear clan. The morale of the five Dongcheng Army towns also surged, and the military morale was no longer turbulent after being purged. On the contrary, countless people are extremely happy.
In addition, two hundred thousand strong men were bundled up and driven forward to clear the way for the army to advance.
In Qiantian Mountain City, almost everyone practices martial arts and has considerable strength. Everything he passed was almost instantly leveled.
The settlement of the Wind Bear clan is only fifteen miles away from the headquarters of the Wolf clan.
The army advanced and arrived in just over a quarter of an hour. At this time, there were several large armies approaching from a distance. The 50,000 people in the Xicheng Army, as well as the Yulin Army in the city, and the City Guards, totaling nearly 100,000 troops, were all led by Qiu Wei's trusted subordinates.
The various tribes in the city who were watching the wind direction also knew at this moment that the victory or defeat was decided. Troops were raised one after another and gathered here.
Suddenly, more than 300,000 troops gathered around the wolf tribe's settlement in the blink of an eye. They surrounded the land with a radius of more than ten miles.
For a moment, murderous intent surged into the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming. The battle flags are fierce and the armor is clanging.
The power of the wolf clan is not inferior to that of Feng Xiong. The combat power is slightly weaker, but the population is larger, and the clan's private army has a total of 130,000 people. The warriors of the clan are known for their bravery. But at this time, there were large armies surrounding him in all directions, but their eyes could not help but flicker, showing a sense of apprehension.
As for those generals, their eyes were cold and they had an angry look on their faces. However, they all forcibly restrained themselves. Quan Kang was the first to strike back and kept shrinking his formation, allowing hundreds of thousands of troops from the outside to advance, compressing their space step by step.
It wasn't until there was no way to retreat that a group of people came out of the formation. Most of them are old people, probably elders of the Murang clan.
But the leader is a young man, about twenty years old. The hair on his body is like steel needles, and there is a crack between his eyebrows, which is the purest bloodline of the Wolf family.
Zong Shou didn't recognize this person, but Hu Zhongyuan was very familiar with him. He smiled and said, "I knew this kid wouldn't be able to withstand it."
Seeing Zong Shou looking over with questioning eyes, Hu Zhongyuan hurriedly explained: "This is Lingxuan, the eldest son of old man Lingfa Kongna. He used to have a good relationship with me and was a hardcore man. This person is also different from his father. Lingfa Sora has always been optimistic about Zongshi.
Lingxuan, however, has the same temperament as my father. My old father always said that we were born in the wrong child. "
I purposely put the word 'before' very hard. Zong Shou shook his head and laughed, not caring.
The various clans in Qiantian Mountain City are intertwined and closely connected with each other. Sometimes marriage is common.
To worry about this is just asking for trouble.
As for the next few sentences, he was a little concerned, but only a little, "a little," that's all.
He didn't know if Hu Zhongyuan was speaking kindly to his friend. In short, no matter whether Lingxuan was kind to him or not, he didn't really care.
Today's matter has come to this, no matter what the other party's methods are, he can bulldoze it.
I saw Lingxuan walking in front of the two armies. He immediately dismounted and bowed: "Lingxuan of the Mulang Clan, please meet and talk to me!"
Zong Shi couldn't help but curled his lips. If Ling Fakong had come in person, it would be almost the same.
A son of a clan leader must be seen in person. How much will it cost? Looking at this situation, the spiritual method is not possible, and it is probably not appropriate to talk about it.
Signing three fingers to the side, Zong Shou said cheerfully: "Tell him, if he doesn't surrender, he will fight. Either the clan will be destroyed or he will surrender immediately. There is no other way!"
Hu Zhongyuan immediately understood and rushed to the front of the formation. He glanced at Lingxuan on the ground with pity, and then returned to his indifferent expression: "The prince said, within three hundred breaths. If you don't surrender, you will be annihilated." The entire Melang clan!”
Zong Shou behind him was startled, this guy actually values love and justice. He only planned to give the other party thirty breaths of time, and did not intend to give the other party time to think about it, but he changed it to three hundred breaths of time.
As soon as his mind changed, he didn't take it to heart. Everyone has selfish motives, but they don’t make it clear. But if he turns around, he will definitely be punished severely.
Lingxuan's face was pale and his eyes were flickering. The same was true for several elders behind him, their bodies trembling slightly and showing signs of hesitation. He was willing to agree, but he seemed to be worried about something.
And when Lingxuan opened his mouth several times, he was speechless again. Outside the battlefield, a heavy sigh suddenly came: "Your Majesty, our Mianlang clan has surrendered!"
I saw only one person walking from a distance with fluttering clothes. His handsome face, like Chai Yuan's, was full of deathly gray.
He walked from the side like this, and when he came to Lingxuan's side, he also fell to the ground.
Zong Shou's expression moved slightly, he drove his horse and came to the two of them unhurriedly.
Then he looked at Lingfa Kong with cold eyes.
Although this man was calm, his face was pale. Although his eyes were calm, he could still see regret.
Zong Shou then smiled: "Do you know the Xue family's background? Even though you know the Xue family's ambitions, you still want to be complicit in Zong Shi's trap and collude with them
Seeing the opponent's body trembling, Zong Shou shook his head, drew out the Tiger Tyrant Sword from Hu Zhongyuan, and threw it in front of Ling Fa Kong.
"Uncle Ling, you really did something wrong this time. The Melang clan also needs to give me an explanation!" (To be continued)