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Chapter 27 One stone stirs up a thousand waves

Lu Xiong fell into deep thought again, stood there, not talking for a long time.

Feng Yunzhong's eyebrows moved and asked Lu Xiong: "Leader, how should we treat the Demon Camp now?"

Guan Shan, who was beside him, immediately spoke, "The Demon Camp slaughtered Daliang Mansion, but he just didn't take my eighteen princes seriously, how can he treat it?"

"If the Demon Camp is not eliminated, how can I rule the Golden Way in the future!"

As soon as Guan Shan finished speaking, someone retorted: "Guan Hou's words are bad. After all, this matter was wrong. He went back on his word. However, the methods of this demon camp were too extreme!"

"Why don't we send someone to contact the Demon Camp first and find out what the other party's attitude is?"

"If the Demon Camp is only targeting Gao Liang and Daliang Mansion, then we don't need to fight evil with the Demon Camp!"

"What Mr. Zhang said is good, I agree!"

"I agree!"...

Although Guan Shan was also afraid of the methods of the Demon Camp, he could not help but curse when he saw the faces of the people present: "Bad, the eighteen princes of the eighteen lords were in the same state. When did they fall to such a level?"

"Aren't you just scared? Okay, let's leave the demon camp to me alone to deal with!"

Feng Yunzhong looked at Guan Shan and persuaded: "Don't be angry with Guan Hou. The Demon Camp and Daliang Mansion can only be considered a personal grudge. If Guan Hou takes action, it will be between the entire Golden Dao and the Demon Camp!"

"In this situation, it is absolutely not appropriate to have another incident!"

"Hmph, what you said is not the end!"

Guan Shan snorted coldly and looked at Lu Xiong: "Master Lu, say a word, how should this demon camp be dealt with?"

"You said that you can fight, even if I fight to the death, I will fight the Demon Camp endlessly!"

"If you say you don't fight, I will obey the orders of Guanshan. It's just that the thirteen cities of Daliang Prefecture were slaughtered. If there was no explanation, the people below would inevitably be disappointed!"

Guan Shan's words were undoubtedly forcing Lu Xiong to make a decision. Lu Xiong sighed lightly at this time and said, "I can't make the decision in this matter!"

"The Thirteen Cities of Daliang Prefecture were slaughtered overnight. This incident will definitely cause a stir in the entire border area, and may even break the current border area pattern!"

"I can only make a decision when I report this matter to the imperial capital after the young master sends the news back!"

"Before you get the news from the young master, no one can take action against the demon camp without authorization, so as to avoid another trouble!"

When the young master mentioned, no matter how much dissatisfied Guan Shan was, he could not speak at this moment.

In the few days since the Jin Tent Imperial Court retreated, the border area has experienced a rare tranquility.

But after the news that the Thirteen cities of Daliang Prefecture were slaughtered overnight, a huge rock was thrown into the entire border like a calm lake.

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and suddenly, the entire edge was boiling.

The three words "Demon Camp" also appeared in front of the chopping boards of major forces again!

When I got the news, the Golden Tent Royal Court, which was originally about to be ready to move, suddenly became honest.

All troops operating in the border areas were withdrawn overnight.

Not to mention the eighteen princes, the thirteen cities of Daliang Prefecture were slaughtered, and the soldiers below were panicked, spreading the demon camp even more terrifying.

The daily curfew time is directly advanced by two hours.

After Dong Chengfeng received this news, in addition to the initial shock, he had begun to examine the Demon Camp again.

Such powerful combat power is definitely not something he can control.

Therefore, at the first moment, Dong Chengfeng passed the news back to the imperial capital.

After all, the Demon Camp has all the merits and demerits, and Ao Bei is from the Ao family, so some things are no longer something that Dong Chengfeng can decide.

Xie Tang, the commander of the Heavenly Angry Army, read all the news about the Demon Camp countless times.

He never believed that these mere 300 death row prisoners really had such terrible strength?

And overnight, it became the key to the battle situation in the left and right border areas.

However, according to the news sent back from all aspects, Xie Tang had to believe in the horror of the Demon Camp.

"It seems that I have to go and see this Ao family's abandoned son in person!"

"I just don't know what the Ao family will react after receiving the news from the border?"

Thinking of this, Xie Tang showed a gloating smile.

Since the Demon Camp killed the Thirteen Cities of Daliang Mansion overnight, the Demon Camp seemed to have disappeared from the entire border.

All forces were inquiring about the news about the Demon Camp openly and secretly, but they found nothing.

The desert 300 miles away from the Golden Road is the most dangerous place in the entire Golden Road.

Because in this desert, hundreds of bandit forces of all sizes are entrenched.

Since the fierce threat of the Demon Camp so that the eighteen princes could not lie out, the bandits in the entire desert took advantage of this opportunity to emerge.

Losing the suppression of the eighteen princes, these bandits were like wild horses that had run away from their reins, without restraint, and began to rush forward without restraint.

In the desert, under a very hidden hill.

This place has a very elegant name, called Wangchunling!

The largest bandit force in the desert, the Black Tiger Gang, which claims to have a population of 8,000, hides here.

But no one knew that one morning five days ago, without disturbing anyone, these eight thousand bandits disappeared quietly in this world.

And the head of the eight thousand bandits, a guy who claimed to be Buddha, was also cut off by Chen Jiugong.

Because Chen Jiugong hates who is fatter than him the most!

However, before Mr. Chen Jiu chopped off the Buddha's head, Mr. Buddha was already dead.

At this moment, in Wangchunling, there were eight empty boxes in front of Ao Bei.

These boxes were stolen by Ao Bei from the people from the Giant Spirit Palace.

As for the Yuan stones in the box, they have all been used up by Ao Bei.

Eight boxes, a total of 7,000 Yuan stones, not a single one left.

However, looking at the rows of ghost-headed swords behind him, the seven thousand Yuan stones were not useless.

In this world, there are three types of weapons.

The first type is ordinary soldiers. The quality of ordinary soldiers is uneven, and they are good and bad. It depends on whether they can meet a good foundry master.

The second type is the legendary heavenly soldiers. In addition to rare raw materials, it also requires luck to build heavenly soldiers.

If the heavenly soldiers have a spirit, the time is ripe, and it will naturally be achieved; if the time is not right, no matter how much effort is spent, it will be futile.

As for the third type, it has never been seen before and is called a divine weapon.

The magic weapon is natural, and its power is unpredictable, and it is not forged by human power!

As for which one is higher or less, no one knows.

Ao Bei used 7,000 Yuan stones as raw materials to burn them with the flames of the gods and heavenly flames, constantly burning and compressing the ghost-headed sword, and finally removing the chaff and taking the essence, which suppressed the density of the ghost-headed sword to a limit.

The ghost-headed sword at this moment is not a heavenly soldier or a divine weapon, but it has the sharpness of a heavenly soldier and a divine weapon.

As long as the Demon Camp can be nurturing with enough killing and time, one day, the ghost-headed sword will give birth to its own sword spirit.

When the people from the Demon Camp picked up the ghost-headed sword again, they were all deeply fascinated by the weapons in their hands.

It seems that only such a knife is worthy of the evil reputation of the Demon Camp.
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