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Chapter 737 Huh!?

He pulled out a silk silk, which was about Chengtian's Beiwei Army defeating the Qixiao army on the Tianping Plain and attacking the south, and heading straight for the Qixiao King City.

This... this... Liu Xiao didn't understand. The king of man Jiang Ci was ambushed in Tianyong. All signs indicate that all forces were participating in this carefully arranged Hongmen Banquet. Not only was there no chaos within Chengtian, but he instead killed Qi Xiao?

"Will your Fengchen's information be wrong?"

"Do you think this is Wenzi House?" Xi Yue said coldly, "Wrong information will kill countless people. Each piece of information that can be transmitted to me has been verified layer by layer."

"Didn't you tell me before that the cavalry army began to move south? How long has it been after that it was defeated?"

"The information during wartime cannot be compared with the changes in the situation. The information we received is lagging behind!" Without looking up, he waved to Liu Xiao, "Take it and see it."

After stuffing silk silk into her hand, Xi Yue glanced at it, snorted lightly, and handed it back to Liu Xiao.

"Strange Saint." Xi Yue paused Moyou's movements, her eyes were deep, and she murmured in a deep state.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Chengtian's chief military strategist, Jiang Ci's most trusted man, Gui Sheng Zhuofan."

"I know what kind of saint is the military strategist?" Liu Xiao seemed to have heard of the name Zhuo Junluo, but he didn't have a deep impression on him.

"The Secret is just a title given to him by others. He himself does not have the saint realm level, but his role in Chengtian is equivalent to the second holy throne."

Xiyue said seriously.

"It sounds a bit too great. According to you, Zhuo Fan expected the crisis in advance. Everything was arranged by him?"

Liu Xiao asked himself that he was quite smart when fighting alone, but that level was completely beyond his reach. There were too many variables, too large a pattern, and too complicated issues to consider.

However, no matter how the dispute unfolds, he did not think that the winner would be Chengtian. No matter how much the descendants of Kunlun were insignificant compared to the entire human race. As long as the human race saint could mobilize enough power, the balance of victory would be almost one-sided.

"If it were someone else, I might be able to tell you the answer."

Xi Yue paused and continued, "But for him, you can only guess any appearance. I suggest you continue to watch."

The second piece of intelligence found is even more weird, because it cannot even be regarded as intelligence, but a cooperation agreement...

Of course, there is no signing and stamping of Party A and Party B's breach of rights and obligations, and the content is also very simple.

Chengtian's people suddenly appeared and found Mei from Qilu City and Lan from Baihu City. They were not killing them, nor did they mean to threaten them. They just hope that before the end of this Kunlun civil strife, the two sides could cooperate.

Chengtian will pay for the supplies Nengjing and Fengchen want, and Fengchen only needs to pass on some information.

It’s strange that Feng Chen doesn’t even need to provide them with information. Cheng Tiandao is so confident.

In theory, Lan, who is responsible for the entire human race fan ring, can decide on this cooperation, but considering that his identity and position were discovered by the other party, and related to the Tailong fan ring, Lan can only report to Xiyue and the leader will make the final decision.

Liu Xiao obediently handed the silk to Xiyue, but unfortunately, this royal sister who was focusing on feather maintenance only glanced at her and had no intention of answering her.

nnd, if you know a lot, you are awesome.

No wonder the older generation teaches themselves earnestly, and knowledge determines the height.

"Sir, do you think, do I agree? Or do you disagree?"

Xi Yuemei asked with a smile.

Damn, this guy changed his face and did this again. He just thought she was Liu Rushi, but in a blink of an eye she became Pan Jinlian.

"Sister Lianhua, please be serious."

Wu Tong, who was controlled by Liu Xiao, said with his eyes narrowed.

"So cute~~~"

Xi Yue looked at Wutong with a serious and cute look on her face, and couldn't help but stretch out her hands and rub her cheeks hard.

After sighing, Liu Xiao felt like he opened his mouth and bit her, but he still held back.

"Then I agree~"

Xi Yue said in a coquettish manner.

"Can Fengchen take the team?"

Liu Xiao thought that such an intelligence agency would stick to a neutral role, but he didn't expect that this Lianhua sister decided so simply.

"Hey~ I, a newly promoted lotus, always need to have a wealthier family, and some people don't help me."

Xiyue felt aggrieved like a young wife who had just entered the bridal chamber, and she looked at Liu Xiao with her big watery eyes.

"Sister, please recall how I got promoted?"

After all, she is a young widow who has loved her and children, so Xiyue can't be more steady.

"Of course I remember that a disaster was sacrificed by my coercion and seduction, and I sacrificed a little bit of my blood in exchange for it."

Xiyue said with fearlessness.

Damn! Liu Xiao didn't want to have a quarrel with her. He knew that this person's temperament was changeable, and it all depends on his mood. In the future, he would only talk about serious matters with her. He would never be distracted from the topic, and he would not talk about any logic or reason with her.

He pulled out the next silk thread hard.

After a slump in his heart, Wutong's eyes also became solemn.

There are a lot of content on the silk silk, covering a lot of information.

First, many judgments from the Human Holy Referees appeared in Xuanwu City at the same time, but the content of the ruling has not been announced yet.

Secondly, the free gates of Kunlun’s Nineteen City are being destroyed by the Spirit Source Tower one after another, among which the free gates of Chengtian have already expired.

Third, the only passageway to the land of God’s abandonment is destroyed and cannot be repaired for the time being.

Fourth, in the eighty-nine city-states that once belonged to Kunlun, the water curtain mirror images of Jiang Ci slaughtering Kunwu appeared.

Fifth, except for Tianyong and Qilu City, the other seventeen Kunlun consular areas are being indiscriminately invaded by surrounding tribes and city-states.

Sixth, Norwood, the Holy See of the Human Race, confirmed to enter the Tianyong City consular area.

The seventh, the third and fifth legions of the human race guarded the order city and marched into Qilu City from two directions. The eighth legion appeared in Massoya City, closest to Tianyong District, and the ninth legion appeared in Kumashan City, south of Tianyong District.

Eighth, the hilly ape tribe bordering the south of the human fan ring, launched an attack northward from seven areas at the same time.

Nineteen, three people with pioneer spirits appeared in different human city-states and began to gather the supporters of their respective ancestors. At the same time, these three people announced a news that the human order imprisoned six other pioneers who were inherited.

Behind every message on the silk silk, there seemed to be conspiracy and plot.

Liu Xiao can naturally understand the literal meaning of most of the content, and can also clearly feel that a catastrophe against Kunlun is inevitable.

The human race has been laid out for a long time, and Chengtian seems to be ready.

This is no longer a situation where one person and one city can control the outcome. It is entirely a chessboard with heaven and earth. All the descendants of Kunlun and the power that can be mobilized by order are the chess pieces above.

Sitting on the side of Kunlun is the strange saint Zhuofan in Xiyue's mouth. So who will his opponent be?

Damn! It's not myself anyway!

Liu Xiao, who has always liked to gloat, did not want this war to happen at all this time. On the one hand, of course, it is the same root and origin of the descendants of Kunlun. On the other hand, it is because he is also in the vortex of war!

Another point is also the source of his uneasiness at this moment. Once the war spreads to Qilu City, someone will be in a deep dilemma!

He handed out the silk silk, and even Xi Yue, who was focusing on maintenance, glanced at the contents on it, couldn't help but take it over.

"The battle of ancestors of your human race is about to begin again."

After reading it, Xi Yue said meaningfully.

"I might have to go back to the dead tomb."

Liu Xiao suddenly spoke.

"Okay, stay away from war and avoid losing your life inexplicably."

Xiyue said disapprovingly.

"Then go to Qilu City."

"Um!?"
Chapter completed!
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