Three thousand miles south of Evil Dragon Bay, in a large plain, a small red mountain peak stands alone here.
This is the only small piece of mountain range within hundreds of thousands of miles south of Erlong Bay. At the bottom of this mountain, densely packed corridors crisscrossed each other, and the large and small halls were like ant nests. In each hall and every corridor, there were large groups of birds and war pets, and a large number of archers from the Eastern Wilderness gathered. .
In the past years of fighting, the ground near this mountain has been dug for hundreds of miles by the human army, forming a complex underground fortress that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people on weekdays.
Now hundreds of thousands of the most elite archers from the East Wasteland have gathered here. As long as the battle ahead in the Dragon Bay changes slightly, they will be able to ride on their birds and fly into the sky, arrive at the Dragon Bay in the shortest time, and launch the ultimate attack on the alien enemies. A sharp blow.
A light mist floated on the ground, and the mist gathered by the witch formation enveloped the Qianli Plain, completely covering the underground castle.
A large hall at the core of the underground castle was brightly lit, with several long stone tables lined up, filled with good wine and meat. Ying Yunpeng sat on top, holding the roasted animal leg in his left hand, and the wine jar in his right hand. Wild eating, drinking, and debauchery.
While eating and drinking, Ying Yunpeng smiled at Kuquan who was sitting next to him and said, "Mr. Kuquan, you're welcome. I'm sulking here underground and have no other fun except eating meat and drinking wine."
Kuquan smiled and picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down in one gulp. His flashing eyes swept over the hundreds of elite generals from the Tokago Kingdom and other large tribes in the Eastern Wasteland gathered in the hall. He said calmly: "The elder is very interested."
Ying Yunpeng's expression changed slightly. He dropped the animal legs and the wine jar, grabbed a piece of linen cloth and wiped the grease on his hands, and shouted sternly: "So excited? Why am I so excited? These days, whenever I close my eyes, I When you see... you see..."
The old man's face flushed, and Ying Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said: "Si Wenming, you don't let me avenge the murder of your son, but you want me to help you fight and fight. I will remember this account. Sooner or later, you will Don’t fall into my hands!”
Kuquan sighed softly, looked at Ying Yunpeng and said softly: "This time Si Wen ordered to dispatch troops and generals. I guess there is something big to do."
Ying Yunpeng was silent for a long time, then leaned on the big chair with wan interest, and said lazily: "If it succeeds, hehe, it will be a great achievement that will shock Puban. How could this kid Si Wenming have thought of being so powerful? Means? Moreover, it is really possible that he did it."
Ying Yunpeng clicked his lips and sighed softly: "Although I am unwilling to give in, I must admit that Uncle Chong's family are all good men. After this battle is fought and those alien evil spirits are driven back, If I fight with him again! Those little brats will definitely die!"
White light flashed in Kuquan's eyes, and a shadow of a lotus flashed past: "What a great contribution? Elder, can you explain it more clearly?"
After hesitating for a moment, Ying Yunpeng shook his head. He looked at Kuquan and said seriously: "Mr. Kuquan..."
Kuquan suddenly laughed, and before Ying Yunpeng could finish speaking, he said softly: "Since the elder has difficulties, it's okay not to talk about it."
Picking up a bowl of wine and taking another sip, Kuquan squinted and said with a smile: "But Kuquan still wants to advise the elders that Si Wenming and the elders are not the same person. If he has made too many contributions, it will be too great. , his status in Pusaka will become even more important in the future, and it will be even more difficult for the elder to avenge his son's murder."
Ying Yunpeng squinted his eyes and squeezed the armrests of the big chair with his hands, making a squeaking sound. Gritting his teeth, he was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Let the younger generation be proud for a few days. No matter how high his position is, can he still become the king of men? If I want revenge, his Si Wenming It can’t be stopped.”
Taking a deep breath, Ying Yunpeng said coldly: "A few days ago, when there was an excuse for alien invasion, I had no choice but to give in to him. But when the alien evil spirits are driven away, hey, what excuse can he have?"
Kuquan smiled slightly and persuaded softly: "Elder, what if Si Wenming is defeated this time?"
Ying Yunpeng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Kuquan, and suddenly laughed: "How can we lose? Although I can't stand that kid, I think he is extremely reliable in what he does. He dares to set up an ambush in Evil Dragon Bay , that is absolutely certain, not even 100% but 80% or 90%. Even if we cannot win a big victory, we will not lose."
With a long sigh, Ying Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said: "That guy Si Xi has a good son! If I have such a son, it doesn't matter if I kill all the other sons. Nai He, Nai He, Si Wen It’s not Ying Wen’s fate, it’s a pity, it’s such a pity.”
Kuquan looked at Ying Yunpeng helplessly. This old guy had always wanted to avenge his son and nephew. Logically speaking, if Kuquan provoked him a few words, he should take the initiative to drag Si Wenming back. It would be right to let Si Wenming suffer a huge defeat.
But what's going on right now? This old guy didn't follow Kuquan's planned plot at all!
Your son and nephew have been tricked to death. You, Ying Yunpeng, usually have a vengeful personality, and you are definitely not a good bird. Why are you still guarding the righteous death of the human race Si Wen
Sighing softly, Kuquan smiled and said: "In that case, elder, Kuquan would like to introduce you to an elder of the sect. His magic power is all over the world, and he has unpredictable mysteries. He is a true master of the world."
Before Ying Yunpeng could speak, Kuquan flicked his fingers, and a little white light flew out from his fingers, and turned into a white lotus when it landed on the ground.
As soon as Bai Lian turned around, Miao Lian, holding the jade bottle in her left hand and the wooden stick in her right hand, walked out of the white fluorescence. He smiled and nodded to the bitter spring. The black and white qi from the jade bottle in his left hand spurted out rapidly, turning into black and white talismans and pressing on the foreheads of the generals in the hall.
The bodies of hundreds of elite generals under Ying Yunpeng froze, their souls imprisoned by black and white talismans, and they were suddenly unable to move in a daze.
Ying Yunpeng scolded angrily, jumped up suddenly, pointed at Kuquan and shouted sternly: "Kuquan, what are you doing? I have been friends with you for many years... "
"Hmph! Despicable and stupid indigenous creatures!" A faint red light burst out from the white lotus. Emperor Shi Yanluo, who was wearing heavy armor, stepped out of the white lotus in one step. In a flash, he was in front of Ying Yunpeng, holding a hand in his right hand. He grabbed Ying Yunpeng's neck and squeezed it gently. Ying Yunpeng couldn't breathe, his eyes widened and he fainted.
One after another, elite warriors from the Yu and Jia tribes wearing heavy armor quietly walked out of the white lotus.
Spirit talismans condensed from black and white energy flew in and out of the underground corridors. One after another, the souls of the archers were restrained by the talismans, and their whole bodies became stiff and unable to move.
(End of chapter)