Mei Lang is not stupid, he has already heard something from Deng Jiuling's words and asked unusually.
"It's really ridiculous, a top grade spiritual stone that can be advanced, you are actually willing to give it to a puppet?"
On the first day, the king roared and his eyes were spiteful.
On the first day, Wang didn't expect that today's battle would turn him into a tragedy.
At this moment, the first heavenly king was raised in the sky by the super puppet with his bare hands.
During the whole process, the first heavenly king could not move, as if he was under pressure from heaven and earth.
This scene is too scary!
On the first day, Wang suddenly understood that the power of a super puppet was probably stronger than he had imagined.
But the first heavenly king felt that the power of super puppets originated from the Venerable Giant Spirit.
But Deng Jiuling was good. He actually blamed all of this on the best spirit stone!
Ha ha!
What an international joke!
A supreme spiritual stone, even to the venerable, it is also a very precious thing.
It only needs a superb spiritual stone, a second-step Venerable, there is a great possibility to step into the realm of the third-step mighty power.
Such a precious thing, even the lords of the halls, will turn their faces and kill people.
But Deng Jiuling is good, he actually used precious things on the puppet
Damn it!
how can that be!
In the presence, no one believes it!
"Brother Mei, do you trust me?" Deng Jiuling said suddenly.
"Letter." Mei Lang nodded and said astonishingly.
Hum!
When the voice fell, everyone was stunned.
"Military officer, why is this?" the general asked tentatively.
"If you guessed correctly, this super puppet should be Daoist Lei Feng, a very important friend, and maybe even a brother-in-law."
Mei Lang said lightly.
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling nodded: "What then?"
"I have carefully studied your information. Among your brothers, there is a genius named Ruda who once worshipped the Venerable Giant Spirit."
Mei Lang pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "If you guessed it correctly, it must be this Ruda brother, who was killed by the Great Spirit Venerable and refined into a puppet."
"That's why you are so angry that you would rather give the best spirit stone to you than use it yourself."
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling was slightly silent, before he said, "Brother Mei, I can see that you are definitely not a treacherous person. Why do you have to be a villain with the Ju Lingtang?"
"Brother Mei, if you are willing to come and help me, from today onwards, I will treat you like Ruda."
Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense about this.
Through life and death, Deng Jiuling can see that Mei Lang's life can be described as very brilliant and decent.
In today's battle, Meilang has already calculated everything from the foot of the mountain.
On the surface, everything is Deng Jiuling, hanging on everything all the way.
But in fact, Mei Lang is very clear about all of Deng Jiuling's thoughts.
even!
Mei Lang's dispersal of forces was to deliberately allow Deng Jiuling to defeat them one by one.
after all!
For Mei Lang, the people who bombed heaven are all sinners.
If these people are dead.
This is a good thing for society!
even!
For Meilang, whether Deng Jiuling died or died in a bombing of heaven.
The two are the same, and they won't cause any waves in Mei Lang's heart.
Even Deng Jiuling knew that Mei Lang could actually figure out the existence of the super puppet Ruda.
The only thing Mei Lang didn't figure out was that he didn't expect that Deng Jiuling would use a precious top-grade spiritual stone on Lu Liang in the mysterious realm of mountains and seas.
What Mei Lang didn't expect was that Deng Jiuling would actually give up the advancement, thus achieving Lu Liang's brilliance.
"If it wasn't the reason for the best spirit stone, no matter how strong your puppet is, it would not be possible to easily break through in such a short time."
Mei Lang shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "If I hadn't encountered Young Master Lin Dong, I might really be tempted by Lei Feng's brother and would like to come out to help."
"But it is a pity that one woman does not serve two husbands, and one minister does not serve two masters."
"My Meilang became famous in the Western Regions, but it's quite a bit of a bad name."
"Not long ago, Young Master Lin Dong rescued my sister, who was kind to me."
"So... Mei Lang accepted the love from Lei Feng Xiongtai, and I am forgiven for my fate!"
What Mei Lang said was a pity and melancholy.
But Meilang's words are a promise, since he promised to assist Lin Dong, he would naturally not turn back.
Lin Dong is not a Mingjun, on the contrary, he is a tyrant!
However, Lin Dong trusts Meilang very much, and is willing to help Meilang find the truth back then, and help Meilang avenge his shame.
Such a lord, Mei Lang felt that as long as he worked hard.
Then!
Perhaps, the final Lin Dong may be changed.
But... After hearing this, Deng Jiuling laughed, disdainfully.
"Brother Mei, these words of yours are nothing more than to deceive others."
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "But your reasons are meaningless to me."
"Then what do you mean...?" Mei Lang frowned and asked tentatively.
"What you mean is that you want Lin Dong to be the Saint Son, and then you can be under one person and over ten thousand people."
"When you introduce, the resources of the entire Western Regions can be used by you."
"From the beginning, you never thought about letting Lin Dong investigate the case of the Mei family's destruction."
"That's true, Tangtang Meilang, the talent of Wolong, as long as you have authority in your hand, why do you need to rely on people to investigate the case?"
As soon as Deng Jiuling said this, Mei Lang did not deny it, but nodded: "Yes, what I meant, but is this wrong?"
"Even Young Master Lin Dong knows this matter well."
"Lin Dong is very strong, and his father, Venerable Giant Spirit, is a second-step martial artist."
"I'm in charge of investigating the case, and his father and son pursued the murderer."
"Although I have the talent of Wolong, but I don't have the power to bind a chicken, I naturally need to rely on people for revenge.
The voice fell, and the smile in Deng Jiuling's eyes became thicker: "Brother Mei, do you remember that before the war, I said that I knew how your Mei family destroyed the clan?"
"Of course." Mei Lang nodded and said with a laugh: "If it weren't for this, how could this army division say so much to you?"
"Counting the time, if nothing happens, Master Lin Dong should be at the foot of the mountain."
Mei Lang's voice was not loud, but when it fell in everyone's ears, all eyes lit up and excited.
"Military strategist, is the son coming?" The First Heavenly King said excitedly.
"The reason why I have talked so much with Comrade Lei Feng."
"My purpose is to delay time and wait for the son to come."
Mei Lang nodded, laughed and said: "Count the time, the convoy of the son should be here."
"Although the son is not proficient in strategy, but he is able to drop ten guilds in one effort and possesses invincible martial arts."
"Lei Feng, I think you are an individual talent. If you surrender now, you may still have time."
Western Region Meilang, the talent of Wolong!
Today's drastic changes, Lu Liang rampant, Mei Lang did not count.
But Mei Lang still had a terrifying strategy and started to delay time.
but!
After hearing this, Deng Jiuling laughed, laughing disdainfully: "Brother Mei, I have already suffered a loss once in the secret room of Xuan Tie."
"Do you think that the master of my dignified life and death hall will suffer a second loss?"
Hum!
As soon as these words came out, Merang's expression changed suddenly: "What did you do to the son?"
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said lightly:
"It's okay, I didn't kill it, but your son did it himself."
"Lin Dong was at the entrance of the 72nd hall and scattered big red envelopes everywhere, but regarded me as an ant with 800,000 people from the 72nd mountain, and he would not give a red envelope.
"So, under the instigation of interested people, these angry people and handymen spontaneously sabotage the road and block the return of the welcoming team."
"By the way, I can tell you that Lin Dong now has just reached the top of the seventeenth mountain..."
boom!
The sound fell, and the audience changed.
Lin Dong had left seventy-two hills, less than one-fifth.
That Meilang's plot directly turned into nothingness.
"Why do you know, where is my son? Can you still see if you can?" The general yelled.
"Of course." Deng Jiuling nodded, and suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.
Wow!
The voice fell, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared behind the hall.
These dark clouds covered the entire sky for an instant.
Then, the biggest dark cloud suddenly fell from the sky, floating lightly on Deng Jiuling's shoulders.
"Eagle King?" Mei Lang's pupils shrank, and his expression suddenly changed: "Yingtang's three thousand goshawks, have you tamed them?"
Incredible!
The Eagle Hall has trained eagles since ancient times, and has been passed down for thousands of years. Goshawks are absolutely loyal to their masters.
But Deng Jiuling was good, not only destroyed the Eagle Hall, but also took over the Eagle Hall's Goshawk.
how can that be!
This scene, if not seen with my own eyes.
Then!
Even if Mei Lang was killed, he would definitely not, I believe all this is true!
"Military strategist, even if these goshawks appear, what can it mean?" The general was dismissive.
"You don't understand." Mei Lang shook his head slightly and said with a sigh: "We lost this battle."
what
The sound fell, and the audience was in an uproar.
"Military officer, we still have 10,000 soldiers, what are you afraid of?" The general said excitedly.
"Lei Feng used the goshawk as his eyes, and first delayed Young Master Lin Dong, so that he could not return to the bombing paradise in time."
"If there is no accident, the Venerables of all directions will also be dragged by the Eighteen Venerables."
"As for when I spoke just now, I deliberately delayed time and tried to wait for the son to return."
"But now it seems that Lei Feng must have already seen the real plan of this army division."
"But even so, Lei Feng is still very patient and chats with me slowly."
"This shows that we are more than 10,000 fighters, and he doesn't care about it at all."
Boom!
When the voice fell, the general and the high-level officials changed their colors.
"He who knows me, Brother Mei."
Deng Jiuling nodded, laughed and said, "Western Meilang, the talent of Wolong, your arithmetic is indeed very powerful."
"But Brother Mei, you are countless, you still missed one thing."
"This incident is also the real reason why you failed today."
When the voice fell, Mei Lang frowned, and tentatively asked: "Please also Lei Feng Xiongtai to clarify and let me know where I failed?"
Deng Jiuling did not answer this question, but looked back.