Su Mu and Maggie did not expect that the four elders of the sacrificial society would cooperate in this way.
Before the two even had time to weave a verbal trap, the other party had already taken the initiative to dig a hole for himself, and then jumped down desperately.
However, under this situation, Su and Mu's purpose has undoubtedly been achieved.
Therefore, the Su and Mu did not even look at the Fourth Elder himself, and did not express any attitude at all. Instead, they had already turned and walked off the Peacock Terrace.
As for the royal knight who Zongma came to threaten, he took a cold look at the four elders on the peacock stage, and then flicked his whip sharply, and suddenly Zongma left.
Everything is like just a show.
Since the other party's words that seemed to explode had been successfully spoken from his mouth, no one had the desire to stay for another second.
A larger net has long been successfully woven on top of the sacrificial meeting.
The more they struggle to resist at this moment, the tighter they will be bound by this invisible net, until they can no longer move at will... They are completely swallowed by the monsters in the shadows!
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"What do they mean?"
A pure gold candlestick was severely smashed by the four elders of the Mystery Society, and rolled on the ground for a few laps, but it was still not completely broken.
In fact, when the four elders saw a pair of eyes under the stage, he already knew that he had been trapped by the other party, and already knew that the reputation of the sacrificial society had been reduced by himself again.
But even so, the four elders still didn't think the other party had any confidence.
Therefore, when he reported this matter with more enthusiasm, it was a matter of course to arouse the anger of the other six elders, making them almost instantly the same enemy and the actions of the royal family.
"Although he is called the royal family, where can that cowardly stupid move the royal capital's army to deal with us? Even if our reputation is low today, it is not the country's army that dares to resist."
The great elder with the most calm temperament is worthy of being the core figure who can master the authority of the Arcanum.
His immediate judgment is also an undoubted fact.
Although the conflict with the royal family was indeed extremely detrimental to the sacrificial society in name, it would be difficult for the defenders to make it happen if the guards of the royal capital were to act on the sacrificial society.
"Where is Summit?"
The person named Summit is naturally the high-character peak powerhouse on the side of the sacrificial party.
After losing the status of the mainstream power in the world, the three kingdoms of Tianzhu were naturally a whole level lower than the three countries at the level of peak combat effectiveness.
A strong man at the pinnacle of high-character level is already an unstoppable combat power among the three kingdoms of Tianzhu.
But for this, the elders of the sacrificial society didn't care. After all, those big characters in the three major kingdoms could not really enter other countries alone.
If this is the case, I am afraid that others will kill these existences even if they use the power of the whole country.
And as long as there is no strong character at the big character level, Summit at the pinnacle of the high character level is naturally a figure that the royal family can't resist.
"Summit is here, what do the elders have to say?"
The high-character ninth-level mage named Summit is actually the observer who once entered the tomb of King Daming. Now that he is over fifty, his only hope of advancing to the big-character level is through that tomb.
So even if it was just to protect his own interests, his loyalty to the sacrificial society was absolutely the same.
Upon seeing this, the elder nodded in satisfaction, and then said sternly:
"After all, the Peacock King is still young. Even if he loses his three children now, there will be new heirs born in the future. Of course, we will not deal with the king of a country, but if the king’s few children are not worthy of Where is it accidentally killed, it is naturally something that no one can predict."
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The counterattack of the sacrificial society has not really started yet.
But the imperial dragon knights who were invited by the sacrificial society to temporarily live in the courtyard under its jurisdiction are now ready to take off in the spacious courtyard, ready to take off at any time.
"The old men of the sacrificial meeting don't understand Su Mu at all. If Su Mu didn't have absolute confidence, he wouldn't show up with such a big fanfare at all."
Yang Zimu looked at the imperial dragon knights standing behind him, with a little regret in his tone.
"Since Su Mu returned to the imperial capital alone, we have not succeeded in killing him. Then when he came to the capital of the Peacock King, he was blessed by the power of the Papal power. I am afraid that tonight he will even have the interest of the empire. Take it away."
"So the most important thing tonight is actually to preserve the old men of the next sacrificial meeting. As long as they are still alive, Su Mu and others' plans will naturally come to nothing."
"Only they are still alive... We also have a reason to stay in the Peacock Country!"
These words of Yang Zimu were undoubtedly filled with extremely pessimistic taste.
And since the riding commander Sun Lan was sent to capture Qin Wudi, he naturally knew what Su Mu did when he returned to the imperial capital alone.
Therefore, in addition to the sigh of Su Mu who experienced the legend, Sun Lan undoubtedly also has a strong sense of vigilance.
Since just a moment ago, Su Mu had completely exposed the conflict between the sacrificial society and the royal family.
So if Su Mu didn't try to do anything, even Sun Lan wouldn't believe it.
"We don't need to worry about what the 13th seats of the Academy are going to do, and we don't have to think about what kind of strong people are hidden in the Papal State, because these two people will inevitably resist the madness of the sacrificial society.
"The only thing we have to do is... to prevent anyone from launching an attack on the sacrificial society itself!"
Yang Zimu looked at the twilight that was gradually sinking in the sky, but subconsciously stroked the dragonfinch long sword in his hand, and the scarlet and mysterious blood moon finally slowly rose from the horizon.
The night before the tomb of King Daming was opened, after all, it would not be so peaceful.
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Under the devouring night, the ancient king city of Peacock Country was like a huge blood mouth of a monster.
No one knows what kind of fangs will be hidden behind this bloody mouth.
But this feeling, after all, is for ordinary people.
Ordinary people certainly don't dare to enter this bloody mouth at will, but for Summit, who has a realm of high-character ninth rank, everything seems to be no problem.
Just like the judgment of the great elder of the sacrificial society, as long as there are no big-word powerhouses, Summit is already the strongest kind of person in the world.
Therefore, entering the royal city to kill a few royal juniors is not a problem for Summit at all.
And this matter itself, Summit did not intend to do it secretly.
Since we want to demonstrate to the royal family, we naturally have to let the other party know who made the move.
A long-spreading pale golden scroll, swaying behind Summit with the wind, it is indeed the concretization of the rules of heroic summoning magic... Sima Qian's heroic soul scroll!
But as a summoning mage at the pinnacle of high-character level, Summit obviously can not only summon ordinary heroes, but also the legendary ancient gods.
So a huge figure also stood up in front of Summit.
The figure is two feet high, the giant axe in his hand is as huge as a house, and the knotted muscles in his body are as strong as steel.
High-level 9th-order heroic summoning technique, giant spirit golem!
And at the moment this figure appeared, it even moved towards the Peacock King City, and suddenly slammed that big exaggerated giant axe on the huge wooden door of the imperial city.
Sawdust was flying, resounding through the masterpiece.
After all, the conflict brewing in the night of the Peacock King was unstoppable. ()