Huang Tiangui looked at Liu Lisha who was signing magical oaths for each member of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, and said with admiration.
Because in order to solve this hidden danger, Liu Lisha was the only one who took the initiative.
She is Shiliuxie's only daughter, and doing this will not cause dissatisfaction among the disciples who are about to join the ghost market.
At the same time, she was also showing her loyalty to Qin Fan.
Unlike Shi Liuxie who had to join the ghost market because of the bond between her father and daughter, Liu Lisa now suddenly realized that her only option was to join the ghost market.
As the seventh shopkeeper of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, she has her own ambitions, otherwise she would not have chosen to inherit the position of shopkeeper when evil was at its peak and go to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to scheming with a group of old foxes.
This is why she knows better that if she wants to secure her position as shopkeeper, she must get the support of a powerful force.
Therefore, after the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Cult were destroyed one after another, Liu Lisha, who no longer had any power behind her, had very few choices to make.
Therefore, she stood up at this moment, and while showing her position, she was also showing her own value.
What she wants is not to join the ghost market and become a gangster.
"Um, what should I do next?" Ying Wuque asked weakly, raising his hand.
"You can go." Ada replied.
During the past few days in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, Qin Fan had asked Liu Lisha to sign a spell oath for him, and also gave him a sound transmission token.
And all the cakes that should be drawn for him have been drawn, and some follow-up arrangements have even been made clear, so now it should be all right and there is really no need to stay any longer.
"I understand, it's just the reason for successful escape..."
"This is a secret passage that only Palace Master Shiliuxie knows. As the weakest party, your father chose to temporarily join forces with Shiliuxie.
And because the battlefield situation has become more and more complicated, it is useless for you to continue to stay, so you will leave early.
But who would have thought that the subsequent events would be out of your father's control."
"What are the follow-up matters?"
"You had already left by then, weren't you?"
Ying Wuwei nodded, then walked up to Huang Tiangui and said:
"Senior, please use some mental pressure to make my early departure more convincing."
Huang Tiangui did not refuse this request. After a few seconds, his whole body was soaked in sweat and his internal organs were damaged to a certain extent, and he left tremblingly in one direction.
"He is also a smart man. Injuries caused by coercion can be pushed to the military formation. Based on the current situation on the battlefield, it can be said that he was accidentally injured by Zhu Wuyan or Tuoba Jin. If he really wants to give him a slap, this will leave
The traces left behind are difficult to explain."
Huang Tiangui was quite emotional. Although Ying Wuque's strength was inferior to his own Xiao Luo, his firm will to pursue the peak of martial arts far surpassed him.
He knew very well that if Qin Fan could convince Ying Wuque to become this spy, the threat to his life would come second, and the real key would be to pave a profitable road for him.
This advantage can greatly shorten the time for its growth, which will also arouse the enthusiasm of the other party. After all, being a traitor is a technical job.
"Senior, can we go there first?" Shui Niesheng asked.
He was very worried about the situation on the battlefield, especially after learning that the passage collapsed, which had cut off the original planned retreat.
And what Liu Lisha is doing now is to sign an oath with all the members of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, which will take at least half an hour.
It should be enough to have Bi Qingyun, Zhang Guchen and A Da guarding them. There is no need to drag two top combat forces here.
Huang Tiangui thought for a while and nodded. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Zhang Guyen to move the two coffins back to the ghost market. This was an important gain from this trip.
...
Southern battlefield.
Yan Kuangshan licked his lips and pulled out the precious big gun in his hand from the chest of an elite member of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect this to be an unexpected gain."
The elites of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace who had previously obeyed Zhu Wuyan's orders drove the array and fled towards the south.
As a result, they came face to face with five thousand Xuanyang Guards, two thousand Red Phoenix Army, and eight thousand machine puppet army with intact combat strength.
Then they became tragic.
Not everyone can be like Tuoba Jin, who can kill seven in and seven out when faced with a siege of ten thousand people, not to mention that among the elites of Ten Thousand Poison Palace, the strongest ones are in the late stage of Xiantian realm.
As a result, after the defensive array failed, they soon returned to dust and dust to dust.
"What a pity!
"
Sister Happy, who was recording the entire battle, clenched her fists and looked extremely regretful, as if she had lost 100 million.
Just now, Yan Kuangshan saw her recording her heroic and martial side, so he deliberately left her head blank.
Therefore, she was able to complete the achievement of killing the Tongmai realm master.
If the task of power struggle has not been completed at this moment, Sister Happy will definitely use high scores to directly suppress [Devil King] who only received a little contribution value before.
Just when she was about to complain a few more words, the interface that popped up in front of her stunned her.
[You have killed Ten Thousand Poison Palace, Tongmai Realm Gatekeeper, Yao Shanyi, and it has been detected that the current friendship between the two parties is Undying. You will obtain the three strongest skills and moves learned by the other party! 】
[Congratulations on obtaining the middle-grade Xuan-level secret book "Seventy-Two Hands of Crossing Bones and Separating Tendons and Hands", the lower-grade Xuan-level secret book "The Technique of Seven Evils Cutting Veins and Sealing Acupoints", and the high-grade Xuan-level secret book "The Fragments of the Toad Kung Fu". 】
[You have triggered a 0% probability and have reached the peak level of the "Seven Evil Veins-Breaking Acupoint Sealing Technique" learned by Yao Shanyi! 】
[Congratulations on mastering the mastery of the Seven Evil Vein-breaking and Acupoint Sealing Technique!]
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
[Happiness is the end] She didn't expect that her friendship with the other party would be endless, and she didn't expect that she would get a wave of rewards for nothing. Then she quickly brought up the interface of the previous power struggle mission.
His eyes looked at one of the notes.
[Note: When participating in a force war, the enemy NPC will continue to reduce its friendship level over time until it is dead!]
So even if the power struggle mission ends, some of the friendship will be inherited.
Sister Happy, who originally had a bitter face, put her hands on her hips and laughed wildly without caring about her own image.
Yan Kuangshan, who couldn't stand it anymore, went up and gave her a big blow on the back of her head.
"Although you aliens seem to be sick, you should restrain yourself in front of me. What are those white lights flashing in front of you just now?"
Sister Happy followed Yan Kuangshan's gaze and looked at the three secret books neatly placed in front of him, and tears fell from the corners of her mouth again.
"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey."
When she noticed that Yan Kuangshan was going to give her another big competition, she quickly put away the silly smile on her face and answered seriously:
"This is an additional reward given by heaven when our aliens participate in the war of forces."
Regarding the matter of friendliness, some players once tried to explain it to an NPC, but the result was that they started to beep, so Sister Happy changed her explanation.
Then she quickly stuffed three secret books into Yan Kuangshan's hands and said:
"As long as you let me kill a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, I can get the three highest-grade secret books he has!
City Lord Yan, this is definitely a business opportunity that will help our ghost market grow! And I only need one cheat book at a time."
Judging by the time, the friendship level of the surviving members of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace should have dropped to the level of immortality, which is equivalent to having a mountain full of secret books waving to her in front of her.
Yan Kuangshan flipped through the three secret books in turn, thought carefully and said:
"No problem. If you meet the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Palace later, I can help you subdue him and then let you kill him.
But all three secret books must be turned in. Don’t think I can’t guess it. Heaven will definitely give you extra rewards!
As for the three books this time, you can take them by yourself. They are just mysterious secrets, but they are all evil skills, and this city lord does not like them."
[Happiness is the end] She happily stuffed the secret book into the small backpack behind her. For her, this was simply a no-cost transaction. Even if all the secret books were handed over, there was only a 0% chance of inheriting her peak martial arts.
Let her become a master of the generation!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a silly smile on her face. Of course, she didn't forget to record this scene. After editing it, she could already ensure that this post would be firmly in the top five of next month's event posts.
Then she cheered up and started running around, just like a farmer waiting for another pie to fall from the sky!
Soon she noticed the pie was coming!
"City Lord! Quick! Fuck him!"
Yan Kuangshan looked helplessly at Sister Happy. With the mental power blessed by her military power, he had noticed her presence early, especially the shining silver armor, which was even more conspicuous in this place where the fog was gradually dissipating.
"You girl must have lost your mind, that is a friendly army, a silver trap army!"
"Oh..." Sister Happy drooped her head, and the excitement she had just felt immediately withered.
Yan Kuangshan no longer paid attention to Sister Happy, but looked at the soldier of the Yin Feng Army with a solemn expression.
"Lord Yan City, Lord Zhou Mu has an order for you to attack as soon as possible.
In addition, the current battle situation is different from before, and Lord Zhou Mu said that he will make the details of this battle public."
Yan Kuangshan understood what the other party meant, curled his lips, pointed to the corpse not far away and said:
"Would you like to identify their identities? There are several Xiantian realm masters among them. Don't think that I, Old Yan, are just a freeloader. We have been fighting desperately for victory!"
The Yin Feng Army officer was also very stubborn, so he actually stepped forward and pulled out the corpse, and he could indeed identify several famous masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace from their appearance.
Then he saluted Yan Kuangshan and said:
"I will truthfully inform Mr. Zhou Mu about this matter."
Yan Kuangshan nodded, looking at the other person who wanted to urge him. He waved his hand and was about to speak, but was stopped by Sister Happy on the side.
"City Lord! Look! He's alive! He's not wearing that shining silver armor!"
Yan Kuangshan raised his brows. His mental energy did not feel alive at all, so he thought that Sister Happy was starting to become hysterical again.
Just when he was about to reprimand Sister Happy, he found that an extremely dangerous feeling seemed to have turned into the claws of an evil ghost and grasped his heart.
He quickly looked in the direction that Sister Happy was pointing. There was a looming shadow there. In just the blink of an eye, the figure had already appeared ten meters in front of him.
boom--!
There was a thunder in the sky, and thick demonic energy burst out from the figure's body. As she stretched out her right hand and spread her fingers, Yan Kuangshan's expression was extremely frightened!
Die, die, die!
He could feel a heavy pressure coming from all directions, which was about to crush him into a ball of meat!
Especially after the five fingers of the flawless white right hand were slightly bent, its strength increased dozens of times!
"The Red Phoenix Army obeys the order! The military strength is approaching!"
Phew——!
I saw that the momentum of the two thousand Red Phoenix Army soldiers whose presence had always been extremely low rose sharply, and with a cry, a phoenix shadow formed above them!
"Array Kill——Red Phoenix Ye Dance!"
Fiery waves of air filled the whole place, and the phoenix formed from the military force rushed straight towards the sudden black shadow!
boom--!
I saw two momentums, one black and one red, colliding fiercely. After a few seconds, the phoenix shadow was shattered, but the figure also lowered its outstretched right hand.
"As expected of the Red Phoenix Army, the ace army of the Phoenix Guard lineage, it's a pity that there are only two thousand people here."
A mature, magnetic and charming voice resounded in everyone's ears.
Through the instant messaging with Qin Fan, Yan Kuangshan has already guessed the identity of the other party, the master of Qinglong Pavilion—Zhu Wuyan!
Then he glanced at the pile of corpses next to him, and then he understood the reason why Zhu Wuyan took action against him.
"Ahem, senior, you see, I don't know who you are now. If I continue to fight, your identity may be exposed. This is not economical, right?"
There is no way to fight. His Xuanyang Guards are just a third-rate army. They are stronger than other city lords' armies, but their strength is limited. Zhu Wuyan will definitely be slaughtered by Zhu Wuyan when he encounters an all-out attack.
Although the strength shown by the Red Phoenix Army just now surprised him, it was able to gather the phantom of military power and use it to fight the enemy, which definitely reached the level of a first-class army.
But just like Zhu Wuyan said just now, only two thousand people are not enough to stop the opponent.
As for the eight thousand mechanical puppet army, three thousand are defective products made by machine apprentices. Although the remaining five thousand have considerable combat effectiveness, they can even fight with the same number of third-rate armies.
But it was defeated by a peerless powerhouse like Zhu Wuyan. Without the military to suppress it, I'm afraid it would have been torn into a pile of dregs in just a few rounds!
Therefore, this battle must not be fought, because the outcome is inevitable, but the choice does not lie with Yan Kuangshan.
"Identity exposed? Haha." Zhu Wuyan's laughter was filled with overwhelming anger. She didn't even bother to say another word. The moment she stretched out her hands again, the terrifying magic field directly covered nearly half of Xuan Wuyan.
Yangwei!
At this time, Yan Kuangshan's eyes turned red due to anxiety, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart. For the first time, he hated his own weakness so much!
Then the familiar feeling of oppression reappeared, and just when he was about to fight to the death, a poetic trumpet sounded in everyone's ears.
[Jue Yin steps on the corpse mountain, the past is like an illusion; the lonely weeping and sad shadow falls into the cold water, there is no life and nirvana.]
What followed was a terrifying sword light that was as hot as fire!