"What do you mean" Xia Xue asked calmly with her skirt fluttering.
At this time, she is the only one who can remain calm, but if she knows that Guo Ming has counted her in, I don't know if she can remain calm.
"Our city lord has been dormant for twenty years, and avoiding it today is a sign of his attitude."
Although Wu Feng's face was still calm, there were bursts of uneasiness in his heart.
Maybe from today onwards, it's time for Heavenly Sword City to reshuffle.
"What do you mean" Xia Xue is also a contemporary descendant of the Demon Soldier Sect, if you can't guess what the other party means, you can really hang yourself with a noodle.
"He wanted to show an attitude, to show who was the true ruler of Heavenly Sword City.
For our Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he can see it if he wants to, and if he doesn't see it, he won't see it.
In a sense, he doesn't put us on the same level as him.
The middle-aged scribe said with a gloomy face, "Presumably, the news of our rejection will soon spread throughout Heavenly Sword City."
I didn't think I was self-defeating. ” "What should we do now" Wu Feng looked at the vermilion gate, and really wanted to smash it with a punch, but he didn't dare, because it was not just a gate, but the face of the imperial court.
"Hurry back and ask for backup."
The middle-aged scribe had to say the last option.
"You mean to give up everything here" "I just hope they didn't seal off the way they came, otherwise we really have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth."
Today is destined to be a day that will go down in history, the power of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the Heavenly Sword City was swept away by the three major families, the elite in the gate died tragically, and all the resources fell into the three major families.
However, before they could share the fruits of their victory, 100,000 elite soldiers in armor appeared in the city.
Simon unrepentantly claimed that there were traitors in the city who had endangered the imperial court, and mobilized the army to carry out a bloody suppression.
As long as it is fighting, no matter who it is, it will be ruthlessly suppressed, and no piece of armor will be left.
The monks of the three major families who did not have time to retreat also suffered miserably, and they felt the combat power of the imperial army for the first time.
The strange and unpredictable battle formation, as well as the leading general, were not much worse than the top monks between them.
There were also 50,000 soldiers guarding the two gates of the city, and the whole city was under martial law, and no monks were allowed to enter or leave.
But there was one thing that scared them the most, and that was that the name of Heavenly Sword City was changed to Fengdu City, and a plaque given by the emperor hung above the city gate.
It was only then that many forces woke up.
It turns out that the court that has always been the most low-key is the strongest.
From this plaque, it shows that the imperial court has long been determined to recover Heavenly Sword City.
If you don't make a sound, it's just a blast.
In the hall of the Song family, many old men looked gloomy, revealing sad looks.
They calculated everything, but they didn't calculate that Simon Wuregret had hidden so many soldiers invisibly, and it had penetrated into all aspects.
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and they lose, and they lose very badly.
The original family business was not allowed to be saved, and even nearly half of the property was lost.
Suddenly from a first-class force to a second-class marginal force.
"What the hell is wrong," Song Qingtian roared loudly.
His beard was angry, not angry but threatening, his eyes were round, and he had an expression of choosing people to devour.
"Okay, Qingtian, we have been scheming all day long, and we should have calculated today a long time ago."
Sun Renyi smiled bitterly.
He Fuguo nodded and said, "Now that our vitality is badly damaged, our city lord will not force us to death."
That wouldn't do him much good either.
Now let's think about how to develop it."
"The imperial court already occupies nearly 70 percent of the resources, and in the next few hundred years, they will accelerate the pace and strive to reach this share to 80 or even 90."
Song Qingtian took a deep breath and nodded dejectedly.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp, every percentage point increase I don't know how many monks will die, if it is ten, it will definitely be a bloody storm and a disaster in the world.
"Demon, how is the loss this time" He Fugui sighed.
"I, Chu Tian, and He Bing have lost nearly eighty percent, and all of them are emperor-level powerhouses.
The Flying Feather team was intact.
Sun Demon replied truthfully.
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"What about Fei Yu" Everyone suddenly had a strange idea in their hearts, and they always felt that there was something boring in it.
The black-clothed young man Song Yun walked out and replied: "Master Ancestor, that Feiyu's strength is very high, even if it is as strong as Manager Li, it was solved by him in a few moves, and the other four emperor-level powerhouses He suppressed them with a powerful magic weapon, so the high-end powerhouses were almost solved by him alone." ” Everyone was shocked in unison, Chief Song was close to the location of the emperor-level middle-level powerhouse, even if he was as strong as the ancestor wanted to solve him, it was not so simple, but it was solved by Guo Ming in a few moves, so what is the extent of Guo Ming's own strength Song Lan was so surprised that she stood stunned on the spot, and for some reason a bitter taste surged in her heart.
It turned out that he didn't like himself because of disdain.
Song Yun glanced at everyone, and the shock of everyone was received by him, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"He said his mission was done, and he asked me to bring a word."
Song Yun continued.
"What words" "The power of heaven is unfathomable, and the dragon's face is unfathomable."
The old men glanced at each other, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes.
He was reminding himself to guard against the court and not to play with fire.
The young man had seen so far away "He didn't say."
In a mysterious teleportway, Xiao Wu and Guo Ming stood side by side, and Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "The general let the general take charge of the Third Army Corps, with an establishment of 50,000 people. has always been in charge of Han Qianqiu, that person is a ruthless character, if the general can't convince him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be stable in that position. ” "Han Qianqiu has been the general of the Third Army for a few years," Guo Ming muttered.
"Ten years."
"Ten years should be enough for him to shed his henchmen" The corners of Guo Ming's mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of arc, it seemed difficult to listen to Xiao Wu's words, but everything had to see through the essence of things.
As long as the faith in their hearts is defeated, then they can be successfully replaced.
To grasp people's psychology, Guo Ming doesn't think that he is worse than others.
Fifty thousand armor soldiers lined up in front, and the cold temperament of Ling Yan came out of his body.
At this time, they stood neatly on the coaching field, their eyes all looking in one direction.
It was a middle-aged man in black armor, he was relatively thin, with thin lips and beautiful cheeks.
If you let him put on a white robe, he will be a cream scholar alive.
He held an ancient book in his right hand and stood with his hands in his hands.
He coughed and walked towards the top of the platform.
For some reason, his back was a little rickety, what bent his spine and dignity Every soldier was asking themselves, their eyes slowly moving with his figure, but their hearts were full of mixed feelings, intuitively they thought that something big was about to happen
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