"She is a five-element-level martial artist of different blood. Do you think she should be captured alive if she is told to be captured alive? It would be nice if I could leave you a whole body."
In the dark woods, next to a remote cabin.
In the dead silence of the night, the whispers of two figures were extremely clear.
One of them was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was covered by a black burqa.
His name is Zha Mo, a military magician of the southern Xinjiang army.
The young man in front of Zha Mo had red hair and red eyes, and was handsome in appearance.
Wang Yanqing's brother-in-law and Chi Yuan'an's brother.
Chi Yuanning.
No one knew, including his biological father and brother, that Chi Yuanning had acquired some spell qualifications because of his frailty and illness.
And with the secret help of Yun Guozhu, he became a one-level magician. Because of the treasures given by Yun Guozhu, no one could discover his cultivation.
And now, at Chi Yuanning's feet, is a female corpse that Zha Mo just brought here...!
"sister in law."
Chi Yuanning squatted down, eyes lowered, looking at the cold female corpse with broken red armor and dripping blood in front of him, with an expression of obsession, and gently brushed the female corpse's face with his right hand.
This is Wang Yanqing's body.
She is his brother's wife.
But she is also the woman he is most fascinated by.
"You didn't look at me seriously when I was alive, what about now?"
Chi Yuanning gently stroked Wang Yanqing's pale face, wiped his fingers across the other person's chapped pale lips, and then leaned over slightly, as if thinking...
"Hey!"
But at this moment, the southern Xinjiang spellcaster Zha Mo, who was wearing a black robe next to him, suddenly said, "Chi Yuanning, I don't want to disturb your little hobby, but I still have official duties.
In a hurry."
As he spoke, Zha Mo frowned, with undisguised disgust on his face.
Even though he is a conjurer, he still feels deeply disgusted and shameful towards Chi Yuanning's necrophilia.
Normally, he felt that the group of beast-spelling masters who cultivated and hybridized cursed beasts were perverted enough.
But now he realized that he was wrong.
Compared with the necrophiliac Da Luo in front of me, those beast spell masters are so fresh.
"..."
Chi Yuanning looked unhappy, but he also stopped, looked up at Zha Mo, and said coldly: "Yun Guozhu has no other orders."
"Um?!"
Zamo's eyes suddenly darkened, "This is different from what we agreed!"
"What's the difference?"
Chi Yuanning asked back: "You wiped out all 10,000 Red Blood Army troops. Isn't that enough?"
"Of course it's not fucking enough!"
Zha Mo roared angrily: "You think we don't know? The 10,000 Red Blood Army we killed were all killed for you, Yun Guozhu. Our 120,000 troops sneaked in here not for the mere 10,000 Red Blood Army!"
Yun Guozhu promised us that he would help us open the gate of Jinjing City!"
"No."
Chi Yuanning said expressionlessly, "There is no such thing."
"Bang!"
Zhamo held his right hand in vain, and Chi Yuanning was suddenly pushed away by an invisible force, hitting the wall of the wooden house hard, covering his neck, and his face turned red.
It was as if he was being strangled by the neck by an invisible force.
"Daluo people, do you know what the price is for playing tricks on us?"
Zamo's voice was cold.
"Uh... Then do you... know... about it?"
Chi Yuanning covered his neck with both hands and stared at him with a ferocious expression, "What's the price... for killing me?!"
"Bang!"
"Ahem!"
Zha Mo snorted coldly and dispersed the spell. Chi Yuanning immediately fell heavily to the ground, holding his throat and coughing continuously.
"I'm your only go-between."
Chi Yuanning glanced at Zha Mo and said coldly: "The connection between your 120,000 Southern Xinjiang troops and Yun Guozhu is all maintained by me.
If you kill me, it is equivalent to telling Yun Guozhu that you voluntarily give up cooperating with him!
At that time, Yun Guozhu's adopted son, General Zhou Xuanwu, will come with his troops and kill all of you, the 120,000 Southern Xinjiang troops who have penetrated deep into the border of the Daluo Great Wall!
Dead or alive?
It's your choice.
If you choose to die, you can only kill me. What's the use?
But what if you choose to live?
You now have an army of 120,000. Go back to your old place and hide.
Yun Guozhu still needs you, and then Yun Guozhu will use your hands to slowly cut off the enemy's wings for him, and you can also use this to continue to gain military success, why not?"
"..."
After hearing this, Zha Mo was silent for a while, "This is different from what Yun Guozhu agreed with us at the beginning. Military merit? How many of your troops must be killed to compare with the gold crystal inventory of a gold crystal city? I don't have the ability to do this with you."
It’s time to go back and talk to the group leader.”
"Comparable."
Chi Yuanning got up from the ground and smiled softly, "The war between Daluo and Southern Xinjiang will continue for a long, long time. Your military achievements are slowly accumulating, so why worry about not being able to match them?"
"..."
Zamo was silent for a while, then frowned and looked at Chi Yuanning doubtfully, "I have another question.
You, why?
This time, if you kill 10,000 Red Blood Army, you can still cooperate with the Chishan River Ying Wai to destroy the Red Blood Army's spiritual instrument.
What's next?
Your name is Chi Yuanning, your surname is Chi, you are just a member of the Chi family!
Next, how can you, a member of the Chi family, participate in the trap and murder of other armies? Why do you participate? Why do you continue to be the middleman between Yun Guozhu and us?"
"hehe."
Chi Yuanning smiled, then looked at Zamo, his face and body trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his whole person became exactly like Zamo!
Apart from the clothes, there is no difference!
"That's all."
Chi Yuanning smiled and spoke, and his voice was no different from Zamo's!
"Qi, the breath is actually the same as mine..."
Zha Mo looked at Chi Yuanning in shock, "Is this your natural technique? Transformation?!"
"That's right."
Chi Yuanning nodded lightly, and his appearance and figure returned to their original state, "In addition to the army movements disclosed by Zhou Xuanwu, I can use this technique to perfectly sneak into the interior of any army and provide you with every detailed information you need.
That's why I am the middleman chosen by Yun Guozhu. I expose my techniques to you, which is a reassurance given by Yun Guozhu to you.
Believe in me and Yun Guozhu.
Our cooperation with you is a win-win situation.
Yun Guozhu used your hands to get rid of the army he wanted to get rid of.
And you can also use this to continuously gain military merit.
This is an absolute win-win, and it is also a win-win that can lead to long-term cooperation.
How about it?"
Chi Yuanning looked at Zha Mo and chuckled: "Now, can you go back and explain the situation to your legion commander?"
"Uh... no."
However, Zamo shook his head, and then took a few steps back with a strange look on his face, as if he wanted to stay away from Chi Yuanning, "I'm sorry, my Daluo friend, maybe I can still go back, but you shouldn't..."
"Pfft!"
Before he finished speaking, an ice spear fell from the sky and penetrated Chi Yuanning's chest hard, nailing him to the ground with blood splattering!