Chapter 320: What is at stake
Wang Zheng explained again: "Since we came here, a lot of divine consciousness has been swept over, and it is obvious that we have been discovered a long time ago, and besides, both sides have discovered us. ”
"However, they all pretended not to know, and no one even asked, and the shot was even more fierce and ruthless, it cannot be ruled out that it was for us ......"
"Do it for my king!"
"These seats are naturally clear, but they are just ......"
"After all, King Qingjiao has a good relationship with us, and this time it is also for the sake of our country, so he is willing to take risks against many forces!"
Han Zhong responded angrily, but he was quite hesitant when he said it.
These things are all speculations by the ministers of the Zhou State, and no one has ever said it explicitly, and the Zhou State cannot wear the infamy of "slaughtering the Western Capital".
"Hehe......"
Wang Zheng smiled quite indifferently and didn't say more, causing Han Zhong to roll his eyes for a while, and secretly scolded him for pretending to be stupid.
......
"Jingle ......"
The sonorous and piercing sound of the piano lingers on the battlefield of the Qingjiao Palace, even if the shouting of killing is deafening, it is still helpless to prevent the sound of the piano from entering the ears, making people confused, crazy,
In addition to the sound of the piano, there are also flute sounds, pipa, bells, drums, etc., which greatly reduced the combat power of many merchant troops in the Qingjiao Palace, and many people went crazy.
This is done by the disciples of the Eight Tone Sect, maybe the lethality is not too strong, but it is a group method that makes people unable to prevent it.
The use of sonic techniques on the battlefield is somewhat similar to the influence of the Legion's Iron and Blood Cloud, only very direct and obvious.
More than 10,000 Bayin Sect disciples are distributed around the Qingjiao Palace, and all kinds of sounds fill the palace, which is more complicated than the hottest vegetable market, which makes people helpless and calm.
From the dead of night to the rising of the morning, and then to the early morning after the dawn has passed.
The beautiful and magnificent and vast and luxurious Qingjiao Palace, such as rockeries and green waters, pavilions and pavilions, has been destroyed, and the small half of the environment has been destroyed, which is not caused by the anti-imperialist camp entering the mansion, but by the aftermath of the fierce battle between many great evolutionaries and immortals.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss......"
Originally, the sound of Xiao was like silk lingering in the audience, and it was transformed into various objects such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, alien beasts, birds, etc., besieging the Jiuxiao Ancestor of the Eight Sound Gate of the Yufeng Divine Monk, and all the sound wave illusions disappeared, but turned into a faint ripple, which hit the Yufeng Divine Monk.
The sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible......
This is the ultimate doctrine of the Eight Syllables, and the price of its application is extremely high.
The monk Yufeng was in a trance, as if he was in a vast and desolate no-man's land, and there was still some whirlwind.
"Boom ......"
The Eight Difficult Heads and the Nine Difficult Heads were holding purple gold crutches that looked like dead wood, and they were smashed left and right, and even the space seemed to be smashed in the wind and thunder.
There are also the previous generation of water gods and their maidservants of the Shenshui Palace, the big mudra of the Huangfu clan, the money of the Qian family, and the dream reincarnation of the elders of the Zhuan Fa Hall, etc., flocking to the Yufeng Divine Monk from all directions.
The monk of Yufeng suddenly woke up, but between his breaths, he had no time to react, and he shouted violently, and his mana turned into a thick protective cover, even the Buddha's martial soul also expanded several times, more dazzling and condensed, as if the Buddha had descended into the world to suppress the evil demons.
Many attacks fell and shattered the body protection cover, and even the Buddha's Vajra image exploded in the air, turning into a storm of vitality and sweeping in all directions.
The Yufeng Divine Monk spurted blood and fell, and several pieces of money penetrated into his body, followed by the Suffering Crutche, Shattered Yue's Great Mudra, etc......
The second wave of attacks surged in, all of them crashed into the body of the Yufeng Divine Monk who fell into the air, causing it to crash into the ground like a meteorite.
The monk of Daxiangguo Temple who has been hidden for a hundred years, the monk of Yufeng......
Fall!
Nine gods and immortals.
In addition to King Ji Yan of Zhou, the matter of killing the immortal realm during the refining period has been staged again for hundreds of years.
Of course, the nine people who besieged the Yufeng Divine Monk were all peak great evolutionaries who had been famous for many years, and what was missing was just an opportunity to break through, which was also one of the main reasons why many forces were crazy about the title of Zhou State.
It can be said that anyone who participated in the siege of the Eight Immortals of Dashang could break through immediately as long as they could be knighted by King Zhou, just like Wang Zheng.
"Tianyin Kaishi!"
The defeat of the Yufeng Divine Monk is equivalent to giving the anti-imperialist camp nine more peak great evolutionaries, who are known as the peak great evolutionaries of the demi-immortals.
Jiuxiao Old Ancestor and the other nine people did not immediately support the siege of Shang Gong and the unprecepted monks, but spread out in all directions, killing from their backs to the Qingtian Qi Dragon Guard, the Great Shang Praetorian Guard, the palace guard, etc., who resisted the attack outside the mansion.
In terms of group warfare, the anti-imperialist camp is indeed inferior to the Qingjiao Palace......
However, they are better than the strong, and there are many, many ......
"Boom ......"
The sudden attack behind the nine demi-immortals immediately disrupted the defense line of the Qingjiao Palace, the northwest defense line collapsed, and countless Jianghu characters and some guards and elite soldiers poured into the mansion.
A thousand-mile embankment, destroyed in an anthill!
The collapse of a defensive line allowed the enemy troops outside the province to pour in, gradually causing the overall collapse!
"Frog King's Mansion ......"
"It's over......"
Wang Zheng, who was watching from afar, jumped his eyelids, and sighed inexplicably in a complicated tone.
After a pause, he looked at King Zhou hesitantly and said:
"The old prince is indeed a talent of the town...... country"
"I'm not keen on fame and fortune either......"
The implication is that King Zhou will save Prince Qingjiao.
With Wang Zheng's vision and character, there are really a few people who have a good relationship, and the old prince has the grace of knowing him, the grace of promotion, the grace of care, etc., and he can be regarded as the person with the best relationship.
Of course, personal relationships are not very good, and Wang Zheng rarely interacts with anyone.
"The status and reputation of the old prince are so special, if he surrenders, how should my country settle it?"
Han Zhong, who had always wanted to avenge the previous "revenge with a sword", immediately looked at Wang Zheng with mockery and retorted.
What Wang Zheng said before, Han Zhong understood, didn't it mean that he did not distinguish between public and private?
And now?
Qingjiao Prince Sheng is the pillar of the Great Shang Dynasty, and he can be said to be the leader of the old forces, is it not a distinction between public and private to keep him?
Wang Zheng frowned and responded: "There is no need to be specially placed, the old prince is not only a person with great power and great talent, but also a person who knows wit and is interesting." ”
"As expected, after this incident, the old prince will take the initiative to retire and will not come forward again!"
"Then what else do you want him to do?"
"Do you want to provide for him?"
"Why?"
"What if the old ministry contacts him?"
"In the public sense, it obviously does more harm than good!"
Han Zhong seemed to have expected Wang Zheng to say this, and quickly retorted.
“......”
Wang Zheng opened his mouth and was speechless, this is really hard to say.
What Han Zhong said is right, purely considering the overall situation, leaving Prince Qingjiao to win is indeed more harmful than good.
Having said that, if Zisheng retires, no matter how great his wisdom and ability are, it will be useless......
Then there was no need for King Zhou to risk offending the anti-imperialist camp and making people criticize him to save Zisheng.
"The law is nothing more than human affection, not to mention that the old prince is also kind to Lonely, and he has a lot of old feelings!"
Ji Yan waved his hand to stop Han Zhong from continuing to choke Wang Zheng, nodded and said slowly.
After thinking about it, he continued:
"Let the Yutianhou transmit the message to the old prince!"
Specifically, Ji Yan didn't say it clearly, nor did he ask for it, it all depended on Wang Zheng to grasp it himself.
In addition, Ji Yan did not stop Hanzhong's "revenge" in time, and also used Hanzhong's mouth to point out the stakes.
Now that Ji Yan has agreed, this affection will have to be borne by Wang Zheng.
Of course, Zisheng will also read Wang Zheng's affection!