Chapter Seventy-Seven: Provocation
"This accumulation cycle is very long, but it is also beneficial, the more energy accumulates, the stronger the judgment you can do, and the higher the success rate, if it is the kind of judgment effect when you saved Barron at that time, I am afraid that it will not work at all when you put it on the heroic soul, but now you can directly judge the heroic soul, and even cross the level to judge the strong person of the heavenly soul level! Of course, if you skip the level, the judgment power will be relatively weakened, and too many levels are likely to cause the judgment to fail. Simba explained, then hesitated, and looked at Wang Zhong pitifully: "So, Lao Wang, if you want to use the power of the wheel of fate to judge that Law Saint, I think the hope of success is very low, and that Law Saint is very strong, with the gap between you, if you want to judge him, it may be a 10,000 to 10,000 success rate, why bother...... I'm still thinking about using this opportunity to determine that I'm back in shape!"
Wang Chong was still thinking about the operability of the wheel of fortune in his mind, and asked casually: "Why are you recovering your body? Isn't it good like this?" ”
"Damn, it's cute and useful!" Simba became excited, his face flushed, "I'm going to pursue Mentor Landier!
"That's ......," Wang Zhong muttered, "what do you think we should do if we let Nepier pursue Mentor Landier?"
"He dares!" Simba was anxious when he heard this, and he jumped up eight feet high, and he wanted to fight hard! It was just that he was ambiguous by Wang Chong, and he added a Nepier, and he couldn't bear to think about it: "Why does he look so ugly! A face is painted like a ghost!"
"Well, I also think that when Mentor Landier sees his clown face, he will kick him through his nose. ”
"That's it, it's like a clown, hmph, he's also worthy! I'll tell you......" Simba finally felt a little more comfortable when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Chong's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Simba suddenly came to his senses, closed his mouth, and looked at Wang Zhong with a resentful face.
Lao Wang's routine is too deep, and Simba wants to go back to the countryside.
Wang Chong smiled slightly, "Seriously, it's still cute that you look like now, I won't use it until I have to, if it is important for you to recover your figure, I will consider it carefully, but this time it is related to the lives of many comrades-in-arms, and I want to do my part." ”
Simba rubbed his nose helplessly, "Hey, what you said makes sense, I'm not in a hurry to recover my figure, and I feel that the success rate of judgment is not high, forget it, it would be best if I could help you save people, but you have to remember, don't think about directly judging the Fa Sheng, that is looking for death, at most we are just going with fate, and changing our lives against the sky is essentially non-existent." ”
In fact, recovering his body or something is just an excuse, he just doesn't want Wang Chong to take risks, even with the help of the Roulette of Fortune, it is still very dangerous.
If you want to use the wheel of fate to directly determine the life and death of the Dharma Saint, then as Simba said, maybe the probability of success is 10,000 to 1, or even lower, so low that it is completely ineffective. The wheel of fate seems invincible, but in fact it also has many limitations, the accumulation of energy, the way of judgment, strength and weakness, probability, etc., if used well, it may be able to turn the tide, but if it is used indiscriminately, it will be absolutely wasteful.
Many ideas were rejected by Wang Chong in his mind, and some of Simbati's ghost ideas were so wild that he couldn't see them, Wang Chong thought hard about it, not only to ensure the success rate, but also to play a key role in the pursuit and escape battle with the Fa Sheng, which is definitely not an easy thing to do.
In addition to thinking about their escape plans, several people have been repeatedly discussing and deliberating the rescue plan in their spare time in the past few days.
Muzi had already sneaked back the next night to observe, the other party did not fortify in the sewers, and although everyone disappeared strangely, they quickly moved outside the city, and Shalamanda and the Headless Horseman also drew the attention of all the enemies to a far away place from the entrance of the alley. Disappearing', even such a thing disappeared alive in front of the eyes, and then think about Wang Chong and a few of them suddenly appeared outside the city gate, the octopus people actually don't bother to investigate deeply, anyway, those cunning humans always have all kinds of unsightly ways. Therefore, they have strengthened the defense on the city wall in the past few days, and the patrol has increased a lot, but they have never thought of blocking the sewer.
This is the best way for everyone to take, the frontal attack and lure is just so that Huaide and Nora Bai can sneak into the city quietly, the sewers are definitely the first choice, not blocked, and it also makes half of everyone's hearts fall, at least the first step of the plan is settled, but there are many problems ahead. How Wang Zhong lured away the Fasheng, where did Napier and Muzi attack, how did Huaide and Nora Bai infiltrate the city prison and safely transfer dozens of people at the same time, etc., in addition to various pre-battle preparations.
Muzi needs to get back to his best, Wilder and Nora Bai need to get familiar with the speed circuit as soon as possible, and Napier uses a faster speed to get familiar with the operation of the pony cannon, and all kinds of things are piled up, and the days in the cave are full of busyness all the time, but also orderly.
At the same time, several people also used the lookout to observe the changes in the situation outside, patiently waiting for the opportunity.
From the beginning when there were patrols and hunts everywhere in the wilderness, to the gradual decrease in the number of raids, to the gradual cooling down of the defenders on the city walls from that high-spirited state of excitement, and even to periodic fatigue because they had been so excited for too long, Wang Zhong knew that the time had come.
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This period of time is the summer of Missobudaby, the weather is hot, the days and nights of the world of Missobudabi are extremely long, the year is mainly composed of summer and winter, the spring and autumn seasons are quite short, the winter is extremely cold, the average can reach minus sixty or seventy degrees, and the summer is extremely hot, and the daytime is maintained at about 50 degrees Celsius for a long time.
It was noon, the sun overhead was unusually dazzling, and there were bursts of heat on the ground, it was the hottest time of the day, and the defenders on the walls of Shadow Moon Castle were also sweating like rain and exhausted, most of them just barely maintained their standing posture, hiding from the sun through the eaves, chatting and farting with each other.
They had had several great victories in the total annihilation of the human brigade before, which made the minotaurs of Shadow Moon Castle feel quite good about themselves, but a few days ago, they were embarrassed by several human beings one after another, and even Lord Fa Sheng lost face, which also made the whole Shadow Moon Castle regard it as a great shame.
"Human, coward," said a minotaur captain who was on guard at the head of the city, chatting with his companions, his face proud, and he gestured with his fingers pointing down: "Only dare to sneak around, not a single seed!"
"If any of them dares to come up to me, I'll go down and single them out, and you don't help!
"Captain mighty!"
As he was talking, he suddenly saw a man walking far away from the city gate.
It was obviously a human, and he walked to the moat outside the castle and stood still, he was wearing a strange mask, and judging by his size, he looked very similar to the human who had made a lot of trouble in the castle before.
The minotaur was extremely belligerent, and at this time they all clamored for the captain just now: "Captain, kill that human, I'll cheer for you!"
The minotaur captain coughed dryly, this human being is too powerful, the last time he cooperated with another black human in the castle, the two of them instantly killed dozens of their entire team, this minotaur happened to be the captain of that team, if you want to talk about going head-to-head with this human, the minotaur captain thought about it or forget it, and shouted: "Don't shout indiscriminately! Human beings are too cunning! Suddenly a person walks over, there must be fraud, see what he wants to do!"
This was the north gate of Shadow Moon Castle, and at this time, the defenders on the city wall were attracted by Wang Chong, and under the restraint of the minotaur captain, they all looked at the city wall.
Wang Chong looked up at this solid fortress, compared with a few days ago, the spirit of those defenders on the head of the city has obviously decayed a lot, and after several days of searching everywhere and highly concentrated, that kind of hyperactive state has a cycle after all, not to mention that this is the hottest and most prone to lack of energy at noon, and it is also deliberately chosen this time.
Standing in his position, he could already hear the chatter of those minotaurs on the castle, of course, wearing a clown mask is not to hide his identity, one is facing the Fa Sheng, even if he is well prepared, he must go all out from the beginning, and second, without the clown mask and Simba's consciousness connection, how can he understand and speak the language of the Misobudabi people?
All the defenders were staring at him, not knowing what the cunning human was trying to do, but he suddenly took a deep breath.
"Where is Zoro Child?" Wang Chong's voice was like a muffled thunderbolt, full of energy and mighty, not to mention Shadow Moon Castle, it could almost spread throughout half of the wilderness: "Tell him to come out and die!"
The roar was like thunder, and the aftermath echoed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sound of chirping on the head of the city suddenly disappeared, and in the hot noon, there was only silence left around the city.
The Minotaur was simple-minded, apparently unaware of why this human was speaking this verse in the Misobudabic language, but it was simply disrespectful to shout the name of the Dharma and speak obscenities.
In the eyes of these minotaurs, the octopus people are simply no different from the gods, and they are the objects of worship by them, calling them by the name of the Lord of the Laws?
All the people on the entire city wall instantly opened their mouths wide and were silent, and they couldn't react at all, not only the minotaurs, but even the octopus people riding griffins in the air also reacted the same, but the griffins under their seats couldn't understand Wang Chong's language, but they were startled by his sudden roar, and fluttered in the air, and there was chaos for a while.
"How daring!"
Before the others could come to their senses, a dull sneer rang out, and then a golden light shone brightly, and a light and shadow flew from the center of the castle, and in an instant it appeared outside the city gate.
Fahsan Solon!