Others don't know, but Hongying knows, and the people on his side will definitely know.
Because he not only has seventy-two heavenly gifts, but also four great magicians.
These four great magicians can be said to be his teachers and generals who assist him!
These four people alone control an army of four billion.
At the same time, Shenhuangzi's side has an army of ten billion.
Shenhuangzi seems to be the weakest among all the people, but that is not the case. He is the one with the largest army among all the princes.
Perhaps his other classes, such as those with the title of Heaven, do not have enough manpower and are the least among all the princes, but he has the largest army in his hands.
A full 10 billion!
In the entire Third Era, there are now 300 billion troops coming.
Among them, 100 billion are in the hands of various princes, another 100 billion are directly belonging to relatively high-level officials such as Fuyao and Tu Su, and the remaining 100 billion are casual soldiers who can be mobilized at any time.
Of course, this is also the main force currently.
And if something unexpected happens to the 100 billion in the hands of the princes, it will also be affected.
However, what Hongying is afraid of is not just this. What he is afraid of is causing a chain reaction. When the Calabash Man saves his grandfather, it will be over.
Because in the Third Era, high-level commanders such as Fuyao and others are now in seclusion.
Once something goes wrong, there will be no commander-in-chief, and the people below are likely to get caught up in it to save others.
Beidazhou!
In a world that is neither big nor small, a god stands proudly on the street.
He looked at everyone on the street.
Everyone here is immobilized by him. Their eyes can move and their feelings can be felt, but their bodies cannot move.
And all this happened just because a child accidentally bumped into him.
Rather than colliding with him, it is better to say that it collided with his temple!
He was originally enjoying the incense on Tiandu Mountain, and he was not directly the commander of Fuyao's army.
Nor does it belong to the ancient prince's army.
He is one of those commanders who can be said to be guerrillas worth 100 billion.
Among those 100 billion military commanders, there are ten commanders in total!
He is one of them!
He was also one of the vanguard troops that led the soldiers to attack the Fifth Era.
He shouldn't have taken action personally over such trivial matters, but the kid who bumped into him happened to be the commander-in-chief who had previously believed in Fuyao.
There is a contradiction here, that is, the commander of Fuyao's hundreds of billions of troops actually came later.
The vanguard is the ranger commander's side.
It can even be said that they belong to the subordinates of the two kings who were taken away by the king of heaven before!
But it was time for the Third Age to attack. They did not come at that time. Later, they came and fought.
However, the credit was not given to them.
Instead, the armies from Fuyao and Tusu overpowered them.
Why is this happening?
The reason is very simple, just because of Fuyao and Tusu.
To put it simply, they have no backing.
Therefore, I have always been suppressed by Fuyao.
But Ragland was dissatisfied because they were the first wave of people to take the lead.
As a result, the merits were not given to them, and they were not allowed to enjoy most of the incense. The incense they enjoyed was the least.
So at this moment, when he looked at the people on the street, especially the child, he hated them extremely.
The reason for his hatred was that the child had always been a believer in Fuyao and had been contributing incense to Fuyao.
And now, she actually dared to collide with him.
The surrounding area seemed to be frozen.
A pitch black sword appeared in his hand.
He took a step and swung his sword, and a human head fell down. He was killing them mercilessly.
One person fell down, and the heads fell one after another.
This place is full of believers controlled by Fuyao.
There was despair in these people's eyes.
Some of them guessed it, and some of them knew it.
But that serves no purpose, they are just victims.
They don't want to believe in Fuyao or anyone else.
But not believing in it means that you will die and be killed.
If you believe in it now, you will be killed!
The whole street was filled with stinking blood, and heads were falling.
Until a thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and a god from Fuyao also came, he was the agent.
People on the street looked at him expectantly.
Then they can move.
When thunder and lightning came, the followers roared, and the imprisonment on them was released.
The little boy's cry filled the street.
"Lagrand, you have gone too far!" the god on Fuyao's side said.
"Humph, have I passed?"
"Great God, please stop him, please..." Many people immediately knelt down and worshiped.
"You're doing this in broad daylight, and you don't even know how to cover it up!" As he said that, the great master on the other side of Fuyao waved his hand, and the place was instantly covered with nothing.
"Next time you want to kill someone, remember to do this!" Fuyao's agent said.
Then he turned into a bolt of lightning and left.
They are also led by people from the Third Era, so it is impossible for them to conflict over the humans from the Fifth Era.
The hope that had just been brought was gone in an instant.
"Why do you want to hit me?" Ragland picked up the big knife and looked at the remaining half of the people on the street.
"We didn't, we didn't mean to, we just"
"Why should you trust Fuyao?" Ragland asked with a gloomy face.
"Because she wants to kill us. She is forcing us. If we don't agree, she will kill our whole family and our children!" A woman knelt on the ground!
"You mean, I won't kill anyone?" Lagrand dropped the big knife in his hand, and his head flew up.
In his eyes, these people were worse than ants, and he killed them without any burden or any psychological pity.
Such killings actually happened many times.
Kill a wave, and then these people will continue to multiply.
Just like leeks, they are cut off one after another.
In his eyes, these people are lowly, dirty, and disgusting to him.
"A bunch of pitiful and disgusting reptiles!"
"I'm really curious. Wouldn't it feel painful for bugs like you to live in this world?" Ragland's big knife fell, and finally the little boy's head also rolled off.
Then he kicked me and crushed me into pieces!
These people died unjustly, but such unjust accusations are useless and not worthy of pity. Raglan will not pity anyone, because he is a god!
At this moment, Ragland looked at the last woman hiding in the dark!
The woman was hiding under a pile of firewood, shivering, hoping that Ragland would leave.
But how could a great god like Ragland not know of her existence?
Whoosh!
She flew out and was stepped on by Raglan!
"You beast, you will die, you will all die, and your bones will be shattered into pieces!" The woman let out the last roar and cry of her life!