"Don't be nervous. Although I have some grudges against you and the Immortal Sword Sect, I will not choose to attack you at this time."
Zhang Yi shook his head. At present, he still needs to work together to fight against the people of the demon world and leave this ghost place. How can he still have the energy to deal with the people of the Immortal Sword Sect.
"You'd better keep your word!"
Zhou Jianxing obviously still didn't believe Zhang Yi, so he just threatened him fiercely.
But now that his control is in Zhang Yi's hands, this threat is obviously of little use.
"Shut up! Don't disturb the morale of the army. Now my senior brother is the coach. Just listen to my senior brother. There is so much nonsense!"
Princess Ziling had absolute trust in Zhang Yi. She immediately felt that Zhou Jianxing's voice was a bit annoying and scolded him sternly.
Sure enough, after being scolded by Princess Ziling, Zhou Jianxing, who had always been very out of touch, immediately shut his mouth and did not continue to interfere with Zhang Yi.
At this time, the Immortal Sword Sect disciple controlled by Zhang Yi was already standing in front of Ren Qianchou. The two were almost face to face, and they could even feel each other's breathing.
Motian smiled strangely, and with a thought, he controlled Ren Qianchou to move forward, "It's time to get rid of you with the help of traitors. Let's see how you solve the conflicts when you have internal conflicts?"
Motian thought that Zhang Yi had given up on the Immortal Sword Sect disciple when he took this step forward. He saw Ren Qianchou also stepping forward, the Devouring Demon Whip in his hand ready to be waved at any time, as if waiting for the other party to make the first move.
"kill!"
After Mo Tian gave the order, although there was a hint of resistance in Ren Qianchou's eyes, the magic power in his body began to operate unconsciously, and he subconsciously began to wave the Devouring Magic Whip, and the other party was also under Zhang Yi's control.
He waved the fairy sword in his hand to compete with Ren Qianchou, and the two of them were fighting back and forth for a while.
"Hey, my strength seems to have increased?"
When facing Ren Qianchou, the man subconsciously thought that he was not his opponent, but when they actually fought, he found that the fighting spirit surged in his heart, and he was blessed by an invincible Taoist spirit, which also made his attack more fierce.
, Cai had a fierce fight with Ren Qianchou.
Motian frowned slightly, "What's going on? How can he be Ren Qianchou's opponent?"
Motian knew that Ren Qianchou's strength was among the top among their group, but he did not expect that a random disciple sent by the other party could fight Ren Qianchou in this situation. This was somewhat different from what he expected.
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"Huh? Huang Xiong's strength seems to have improved a lot than before, and his swordsmanship is also sharper than before. Is this because of Zhang Yi?"
As the person who was most familiar with Huang Xiong, Zhou Jianxing could naturally see the changes in his strength at a glance, and his heart was filled with doubts.
But Zhang Yi didn't feel any surprise at all, as if everything was under his control, "As I expected, as a commander, you can not only control the soldiers, but also share part of your own power."
Zhang Yi noticed something strange when he was standing on the chessboard. That strange feeling connected him to everyone. He had asked people from the Immortal Sword Sect to take risks before to test his suspicions. Now it seems that he guessed correctly.
, and looking at the skyscraper like this, it seems that he hasn’t figured it out yet.
"While the opponent is confused, continue to attack!"
Zhang Yi's thoughts moved, and the disciples from various major strengths standing at the front took a step forward. Before the Demon Realm could react, they took another step, killing Motian Na by surprise.
By the time he reacted, they had already lost three soldiers, while Zhang Yi had only lost two soldiers. The battle situation between Ren Qianchou and Huang Xiong was still as stalemate as ever. At this time, Ren Qianchou also knew what Zhang Yi meant.
, that is, letting her and the opponent compete until the end of the chess game. This is undoubtedly the best method among all, but it is quite a test of Zhang Yi's ability to control the whole game.
The corresponding Zhang Yi already had three black lightnings on his arm, and those disciples from the Immortal Realm who killed their opponents also had a black lightning on their arms. This was obviously their respective achievements.
But Zhang Yi is not happy. If he kills each person on the opposite side, he can get a lightning bolt. In the end, he will undoubtedly be the largest number of people and will become the target of public criticism. His purpose is nothing more than to make them kill each other.
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"With such a vicious mind, this Endless Immortal Emperor is definitely not a good thing!"
Zhang Yi saw through the meaning of such a setting at a glance, and cursed secretly with a gloomy expression.
Of course, other people also noticed this situation, but they didn't say much, but subconsciously ignored it.
However, Motian, who accidentally got two lightning bolts, spoke to Jun Wuhui beside him and explained: "Brother Jun, even if I get the bones of the Immortal Emperor, I will give them to you. You know this thing can't be used in my hands that well."
Big effect.”
Jun Wuhui smiled grandly and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you and I won't be as hypocritical and scheming as the people in the immortal world. I believe you."
Hearing this, Motian breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise this chess game would have been the moment of his death.
After that, Motian focused all his attention on the chessboard, squinting at Zhang Yi, and suddenly realized: "I understand, he is passing on his power to those soldiers, but...where did he come from, just an early golden immortal?"
Such a powerful force?"
He was originally responsible for the IQ in the demon world, so his reaction at this time was normal, but he couldn't understand why Zhang Yi, a golden immortal in the early stage, could do this?
It's not like he hasn't tried to transfer his power to the soldiers before, but the effect was relatively small, so he didn't think about it at all before.
"This kid is stronger than I thought. He is even stronger than me. It's hard to deal with..."
Motian frowned, and for the first time he felt difficult when facing Zhang Yi.
He again set his sights on Ren Qianchou, who was fighting. He pondered for a moment and then shook his head with a troubled expression. It could be seen that he didn't have any good plans for the time being.
This made Jun Wuhui extremely anxious, "Can you do it? If you can't, let me be the commander!"
He, Jun Wuhui, has never been defeated in his life, so of course he will not allow failure this time!
"Brother, I also want you to be the general, but I don't know how to let you go!"
Motian waved his hands innocently with a frown on his face.
However, at this moment, Cannian's voice echoed through the empty surroundings again, but this time there was a hint of ridicule in the voice, "I forgot to tell you that after three sticks of incense, you can replace the general and the coach, but
Remember, you must let them die in the hands of your own people. If they die in the hands of the enemy, you will lose, and the consequences will be very serious!"