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Chapter 172 Return to the team? Go to prison!

As the saying goes: A good horse never looks back.

But Wang Cong, Zhao Sanhua and Zukong are obviously not good horses.

As soon as they heard about Lynch's harsh system, the three of them knew that fishing in troubled waters was impossible. No matter how reluctant they were, they had to ask to return to the team.

The first one to arrive was Wang Cong.

He brought with him seven brothers who were in the late stage of Qi Transformation Realm.

As subordinates of the famous King Yang Lingling, they have a very high level of strength and are the mainstay among the disciples of the Sky Fire Sect.

Wang Cong felt that as long as they returned to the team, it would be too late for Lin Qi and others to be happy, and it would be impossible to refuse them.

But reality slapped him hard.

The moment they returned, they knew they were wrong, and it was a big mistake!

This treacherous camp was full of energetic guards, which were completely different from the Skyfire Sect troops before they left.

The Tianhuo Sect before leaving was nothing but a pile of scattered sand, and everyone was half-dead from hunger, with no fighting power at all.

Because of this, they couldn't see any hope in staying with these wastes, so they left the operation on their own.

But now, these Tianhuo Sect disciples all have rosy complexions, and their spirits are completely different from before. Moreover, everyone's eyes are shining with light, and their aura has become high!

What does this mean?

This shows that even if all the sects gather together, the disciples of the Sky Fire Sect are the ones with the highest status.

Being able to eat and drink enough is the food supplement contributed by other sects.

And who else could make other sects willingly contribute food except Zhou Yu, who calls himself "Marshal of the Qi Army"?

"Senior brother, Zhou Yu's power is so huge, do you think he still welcomes us to return to the team?"

Some people had complicated expressions, always feeling that they made a mistake by following Wang Cong.

Wang Cong also promised everyone before that as long as he returns to the team, he will definitely get a lieutenant for everyone. Even if there is no lieutenant, at least he will give everyone a good leader, a corps leader.

Zhou Yu likes to be a marshal this time. It is impossible not to have generals under his command, and when they come back, they are here to be generals!

But now it seems that this guarantee may not be fulfilled.

"snort."

Wang Cong's face darkened, and he heard that the brothers had opinions, and sneered: "What are you afraid of? We are disciples of the Tianhuo Sect after all. If Zhou Yu doesn't trust us, who do we trust? Although the people of those sects are powerful, after all they are

As for outsiders, Zhou Yu was too late to guard against them, so how could he give them positions. Therefore, the position of general is still within our grasp!"

When the brothers heard this, they felt that this was the truth, and their expressions became much relieved.

But at this moment, a swishing sound suddenly came from beside me.

Immediately afterwards, a voice shouted: "Sneaky, what are you doing hiding here? Come out! If you don't put down your weapon and show up within three breaths, you will be killed without mercy!"

Wang Cong and others changed their expressions in shock. They did not expect that they were discovered before they even got close, and there were many people coming, at least twenty people.

He guessed correctly, because it was two teams, a total of twenty-two people, who formed a Tai Chi Yin and Yang Formation to surround them.

Even though Wang Cong is a strong man at the ninth level of the Qi Transformation Realm, and he has seven brothers at the seventh level of the Qi Transformation Realm beside him, it is impossible for them to defeat him when he is trapped in such a circle.

Even if they manage to escape by chance, there are still more teams waiting for them outside.

And as long as a random person fires an arrow, a leader-level leader will come forward to suppress it.

All in all, as soon as he, Wang Cong, and others were discovered, their fate was doomed.

"Misunderstanding, everyone has misunderstood. We are disciples of the Tianhuo Sect. My name is Wang Cong. You can ask Marshal Zhou Yu, that is our leading senior brother!"

After briefly calming down, Wang Cong stood up quickly, raised his hands and walked out.

"Haha, you don't need to ask the marshal, I already know you."

A man walked out with a sneer. He was a disciple of the Heavenly Fire Sect. His realm was not high, he was only at the fourth level of Qi Transformation Realm.

In the past, Wang Cong, a waste like this, wouldn't even bother to look at him. He was not on the same level at all.

But now, this person was showing off his power in front of him.

Wang Cong couldn't help but feel secretly angry, but he didn't dare to show it. Instead, he smiled and said, "It turns out he is a fellow disciple of our Tianhuo Sect. That's great. Take us to see Marshal Zhou Yu."

"You want to see the marshal, are you worthy?"

The man sneered and said: "Confiscate all their equipment, take them away, and put them in prison to await their punishment!"

"you dare!"

Wang Cong was furious.

He returned to the team with good intentions to add strength to the sect, but he was treated like this. Can An endure it?

Then he slapped his waist and the long sword flew out.

"court death!"

Suddenly hearing a sharp shout, Wang Cong felt pain in his right wrist and saw that a sharp arrow had pierced the wrist.

At the same time, powerful crossbows were pointed at his head from all directions.

If he dares to make the slightest extra move, then a living hedgehog image will be born in him.

Cold sweat dripped down from Wang Cong's head.

The remaining seven brothers all had pale faces and were trembling.

"Wang Cong, do you still think you can show off your power like before? Times have changed! Now it is the Qi Army led by Marshal Zhou Yu, not the Sky Fire Sect led by Mao Pengfei."

The Tianhuo Sect disciple sneered sarcastically, slapped Wang Cong on the face a few times, and then removed all the equipment from his body.

The other seven people naturally also enjoyed such fair treatment.

"take away!"

After giving the order, Wang Cong and the other eight men lowered their heads, held the ropes, and were taken to the prison.

The prison was a small fenced-in house made of broken wood branches, which could not stop the prisoners from rioting.

But it doesn't matter, because there are eighty-eight people around to form an eight-door golden lock formation to guard it.

And whenever there is a riot near the prison, twenty-two top masters will line up to suppress it.

In a word, it seems to be loose here, but in fact it is as solid as an iron barrel.

In addition, Wang Cong and others had all their equipment confiscated, and without sharp weapons, they were just tigers without claws and were not worth mentioning at all.

When imprisoned, the eight people were instantly desperate.

Some people couldn't help but complain: "Wang Cong, didn't you promise to make us deputy generals before? Why are we now prisoners?"

This man simply stopped calling him Senior Brother.

At present, Wang Cong's right wrist was injured, and half of his strength was lost. Facing the man's complaints, he was furious, but he was unable to scold him. Instead, he held back his temper and comforted: "Senior Brother Zhou Yu will let us go when he sees us."

We left. They can't possibly keep us locked up forever."

"Hmph. The King of Hell is so troubled by the little devil. You just offended that person, and that person will definitely not report it to us. We will just wait to starve to death here."

"Yes, Wang Cong, why did you take action just now?"

"There are so many people here, can't you see the situation clearly? It's better now, if we offend the kid, we're finished!"

The seven of them wanted to scold Wang Cong to death with every word he said.

Wang Cong's expression turned extremely ugly.

These are his brothers. We share blessings, but we cannot share hardships.

It was just such a small test that allowed them to reveal their true colors.

If I had known this, I might as well not have taken them out, it would have been like a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog!

But he suppressed the pain and anger and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I just saw our man. He will come over to help us."

"Our people? Are there still our people now?"

The brothers didn't believe it.

But soon, they saw a familiar face appear, and each of them couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Because the person in front of them is indeed theirs!

As Wang Yangling's subordinates, there are actually many of them, accounting for a quarter of the Tianhuo Sect's troops.

It was just because the miasma forest had previously blocked the way and those with low levels could not be taken out, so only eight of them formed a team and left.

And the person in front of them was their fellow disciple who they had not taken out before.

Seeing this junior brother, Wang Cong and the others knew that a turning point was coming!

But what this junior brother said next caused eight people to completely collapse.


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