Jiannan Road, Jinguan City.

After the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters withdrew their troops, they did not go far, but stationed themselves dozens of miles outside Jinguan City.

According to the leader of the witch and Gu masters, it is only a matter of time before the city is captured.

In this case, there is no need to fight to the death.

That will not serve any purpose other than damaging your direct army.

As for the zombie army, you can summon it again if there are no more.

Anyway, for witch and Gu masters, exorcising corpses is a daily routine, as simple and natural as eating and drinking...

The most important thing for Ursa, the leader of the witch and Gu masters, right now is to find a suitable host for the Gu worms.

Only in this way can Gu insects have a hotbed to thrive, and only in this way can they be able to rebirth in the future.

Gu insects are one with the witches and Gu masters, and are another part of their lives or the continuation of their lives.

Every witch and Gu master has his own natal Gu insect, and once they have the opportunity, they will plant the Gu insect into a host that they think is safe and suitable.

This is also called raising gu.

The only value of a host being kept alive is to feed these poisonous insects and provide them with nutrients.

After years of nourishment, the Gu insects will metamorphose, and their size and toxicity will be qualitatively improved.

In this way, the witch and Gu master connects with the Gu insects again, and the abilities gained are also greatly improved.

"Lord Ursa, what are we waiting for now?"

"When the people in the city are running out of food, when the people in the city are panic-stricken, when despair permeates every corner of the city, and when they start to give up on themselves, that's when we start to attack the city again."

Ursa, the leader of the witch and Gu masters, said very calmly.

"But if this is the case, we will lose a lot of time, and the time agreed with the northern grassland barbarians will be postponed for a long time."

"Appointed time?"

Ursa sneered and said: "What matters at that time? Just postpone it. You have to remember that although our southern barbarians are from the same origin as the northern barbarians, they have been separated for more than a thousand years. A thousand

Do you know how long it is? Many things have been wiped out long ago. Now it is no problem to say that we are two completely different ethnic groups."

There is nothing wrong with what Ursa said. The Northern Barbarians and the Southern Barbarians were indeed on the same side more than a thousand years ago, but they were forced to separate due to various reasons.

After the separation, one group moved to the deep mountains of the south, which is the Southern Barbarians.

The other branch continued to go deep into the grassland to the north, that is, the Northern Barbarians.

Whether it’s Southern Barbarian or Northern Barbarian, it’s just a title.

In the eyes of Ursa, the leader of the witch and Gu masters, all this is irrelevant.

They just formed an alliance through this reason, and the so-called only interests were their own.

There is no right or wrong in the adult world, only interests.

As long as there are common interests, even former enemies may become friends again.

"The people of the Central Plains have a saying that we are all relatives no matter who we are. According to their theory, the blood between us and the northern barbarians has long been diluted to the point that it can be ignored."

Ursa sneered and said: "So you don't have to care about the agreed time. As long as we can guarantee our own interests to the greatest extent, then this dispatch of troops will be worthwhile for us."

In the long process of differentiation and evolution, in order to adapt to the complex environment in the deep mountains and jungles, the southern barbarians no longer have the basic structure of the grassland people.

They changed from tall stature to short and stout, and from eating beef and mutton to full-fledged omnivores.

Deep in the vast mountains, only if you are not picky about food can you survive.

This is why they can coexist with Gu insects.

Rather than saying that they chose the Gu worm, it is better to say that they chose each other.

In the beginning, the poisonous insects were stored in the bodies of the southern barbarians, and many witches and poisonous masters could not bear the pain and died.

There are also some southern barbarians who will be dismembered and die after the Gu insects reach adulthood.

Under long-term natural selection, some southern barbarians were eliminated, while others survived.

These surviving southern barbarian bloodlines were again screened by Gu insects, and their bodies and wills were continuously strengthened, and they became the later Gu masters.

"May the sky send down punishment and wipe out all the Central Plains people. May the fire burn away the injustice in the world, and may the Gu God punish these cowardly Central Plains people."

Ursa, the leader of the witch and Gu masters, dipped a finger into the water and then sprinkled it into the air.

This is a unique ritual belonging to the Southern Barbarian witch and Gu masters.

Preserving this ceremony is their tradition.

"Waiting for another ten days will be the best time for us to launch a general attack."

Ursa's eyes were as sharp as a falcon. In his eyes, the prosperous Jinguan City was just a piece of fat that reached his mouth. He wanted to swallow it alive without leaving a scrap behind.

Dongyue Jiange.

Sword Master Wei Wuji sat cross-legged on a high throne, overlooking his disciples and grandchildren.

"Right now, the world is in chaos, all heroes are rising together, and the Great Zhou court is already in panic. Sword Master, now is the best time for us to take action."

"Yes, Sword Master. Before, the Eastern Sea Monster Kingdom's attack on the coast was just a small test. Now is the best opportunity to carve up the Great Zhou Dynasty for us. Northern Barbarians, Southern Barbarians, Western Regions, and other forces have already entered the scene, and we can't go there either.

It’s too late. If we had gone too late, they would have eaten up all the meat.”

"Sword Master, since you have a blood feud with the Great Zhou royal family, this is the best time to take revenge. Sword Master, let's take action."

Facing the suggestions from the disciples of Jiange, Wei Wuji did not say anything immediately.

As a sword master and the pillar of the East Yue Kingdom, he must be cautious every time he makes a decision and must not be careless in the slightest.

"No rush, let them fight first. There will be no chance of Dazhou being divided up in a short period of time."

Wei Wuji was paying attention to this national war from beginning to end.

Although the strength of the coalition forces of various tribes is very strong, the strength of the Zhou army is not small.

And after all, Dazhou has a vast territory and a solid foundation.

It is not easy to lose the family fortune accumulated over the years.

"If we enter the field at this time, we will lose our own strength. We might as well wait a little longer, and then we can enter the field to harvest when they have both suffered losses, so that we can maximize our benefits."

Small countries must not rush to the front, otherwise they will definitely become a stepping stone for others.

Wei Wuji knew this very well.

He knew very well that the current situation was both an opportunity and a challenge for East Vietnam.

The reason why Dongyue has not been destroyed for so many years is because of the existence of Jiange.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Wei Wuji must use this opportunity to make Dongyue stronger.

…

…

"The happiest thing in life is sleeping until you wake up naturally and counting money until your hands cramp."

The holiday is an extremely rare opportunity for Zhao Xun to adjust.

The long-term investigation of the case made him emotionally tense. Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who did not want to be a son of man, pushed him so hard that he had to tighten like a bowstring.

Naturally, this state cannot last forever.

A combination of relaxation and relaxation is a healthy pattern.

"Brother Xun, please continue telling me the story of Journey to the West."

The little lolita Zhao Danshu is simply a annoying little goblin. Once she got into Zhao Xun's arms, she didn't want to get up again.

"Okay, by the way, the last time Tang Monk and his disciples went to Chechi Country"

Zhao Xun enjoyed this rare and comfortable time very much, and even more enjoyed every moment with his girl.

The adult world is sometimes too cold, so cold that everyone wears a mask to live.

But children are different.

Children are innocent and without any scheming.

By getting along with them, Zhao Xun can take off all disguises and return to his most authentic state.

This is great.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light shines towards the golden scales of the sun.

The war is about to break out, but so what?

At least my sister can't feel all this.

And Zhao Xun is willing to be the girl's guardian, firmly protecting her under his wings.

"Perhaps I should be the happiest person in the world."
To be continued...