The Qi ** team retreated, as if they had never come, without spending a single soldier or armor, the crisis of the Chu State was eliminated, except for Mu Ming, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world again, Mu Ming will be praised by the Chu State for all generations, if the Qi soldiers do not come back.

But in fact, if Mo Wuji on Dongling Mountain couldn't wait for a long time, it would consume his last bit of patience, and Chu City would be reduced to a dead city.

Therefore, the people who were good at fighting or not fighting in the Chu State gathered in the palace of the king of Chu, and they all looked at one person, Mu Ming, who made an appointment with Mo Wuji.

And Mu Ming, who has attracted much attention, does not seem to have the consciousness that has become the focus, and he lowers his head and thinks about his own affairs.

The demon king has never left, and the things here have aroused her great interest.

And the first thing Mu Ming did when he raised his head again was to look at the Demon King.

"Lord Demon King, you have fought against Mo Wuji, what is his strength?"

The demon king didn't have a good impression of Mu Ming, but at this time, she didn't turn a deaf ear to Mu Ming's words: "There is still a little gap with this king, but it is not far away." ”

Mo Wuji's strength is the most beyond Mu Ming's expectations, and now Mo Wuji's aura has changed, and the whole person reveals an indescribable gloomy and resting atmosphere, it must have used some special means to raise the realm to the level of being side by side with the demon king in just a few years.

At the same time, he thought of the way to improve the dead wood, and everyone thought that the dead wood was killed in the Qi Palace's palace in Mo Wuji's rage, and all the secrets and exercises on his body also dissipated.

But now, the dead wood is not dead, so his evil exercises naturally have not disappeared.

Mu Ming sighed in a low voice: "Mo Wuji, have you fallen to such a point?"

"Sir, have you decided to fight?" the magician interrupted Mu Ming's musings and asked the question that everyone in the hall wanted to ask.

Mu Ming did not answer this question head-on, but asked rhetorically: "One million Qi army or fifty thousand Qi army, which one does the general want to fight against?"

Not only the magicians, but also the people who were concerned about the safety of the Chu State in the palace lowered their heads one after another, they had no choice from beginning to end, only a battle, and this relatively easy battle was still begged for by Mu Ming with his past affection.

The magician asked, "Are you sure, sir?"

Grasp? Mu Ming smiled bitterly, he had never been sure in his heart, how could he give someone who had an absolute advantage

The so-called opportunity is just a deliberate opportunity that he deliberately showed to you, and if you believe it, then the people on top will tell you what despair is.

"The general is from the Chu State, do you know where Dongling Mountain is?"

The magician was stunned for a moment and replied, "To the north of the Chu King City, there are five cities separated from the Chu King City. ”

Mu Ming asked again: "Which five cities are they, and who are they in the hands of now?"

Before the magician could answer, Jiao Zong replied first: "They are Licheng, Lingcheng, Xicheng, Guicheng and Mingwan City, which are now in the hands of Mo Wuji. She didn't quite understand why Mu Ming asked knowingly.

"Yes, the city of the world, it doesn't belong to him Mo Wuji, this is going to Dongling Mountain, the separation of the five cities, like the five heavenly dangers, I don't know what the current strength of the Chu Wangcheng is?

Mu Ming looked at the people in the hall with burning eyes, this group of people who still had illusions about the future.

"How could it be?" didn't he promise you, sir, to fight against Dongling Mountain, and how could he interfere along the way?" asked Jiao Zong, still unrelenting.

Mu Ming shouted: "Innocent! Did he ever say that it was convenient for me on the way to the march? He has a million male divisions, but we have high walls to guard, and in the end he can certainly take the Chu King City, but the loss is not a few, so he pushed the boat down the river, in the name of betting, in fact, he lured me out of the city, even if he was not so skinless and faceless as to ambush around the Chu King City, but it was not enough to open the five cities, and it was convenient for us." Otherwise, there were so many mountains outside the city of King Chu, why did he choose Dongling Mountain?"

"Didn't he say that? Petite lowered her voice and muttered quietly.

Mu Ming closed his eyes deeply, and said dejectedly: "Even if it is convenient for him and us, how can we capture the Dongling Mountain where his 50,000 elite soldiers are stationed?"

"So the state of Chu doesn't have a chance?"

Everyone in the hall sighed when they heard the queen's words. Since Mo Wuji subverted the other five countries overnight, the Chu State has had no chance at all.

"Damn! Where did he get so many soldiers all at once?" Jiao Zong slammed his fist into the pillar in the main hall, venting his dissatisfaction.

Everyone was stunned, yes, where did Qi Guo get so many troops? So they all looked at Mu Ming, they thought Mu Ming should know something.

Mu Ming really didn't disappoint them, and said, "The other five countries are not as peaceful as the Chu State. Bandits are rampant, and those mountain bandits who live on the mountains of various countries can definitely gather hundreds of thousands of troops for him, plus the soldiers of various countries, millions may not be all of him. ”

In fact, from the moment he saw the dead wood, Mu Ming knew where this group of people came from.

Bandits and the like have always been despised by all countries, so such people are also the easiest to be bought, after all, there is a chance to correct their reputation, who wants to become a gangster for life?

"What are you going to do? This king is not here to listen to how you grow up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. "In the main hall, the only person who can talk to Mu Ming like this is probably the demon king Simba.

Mu Ming didn't care, and said the long-brewing thought in his heart: "Run! ”

The hall was silent, and no one expected Mu Ming to say such a thing.

The demon king stood up directly: "Hmph! This king is a little looking forward to hearing now, and he is extremely bored. ”

When she walked to the door of the main hall, she turned her head and glanced at Mu Ming: "Mu Zixi has a master like you, it is really a shame for her life." ”

For a while, people's eyes looking at Mu Ming were extremely complicated, with mockery, contempt, and mockery. Then they walked away, and there were only four people left in the hall that had just been full of people.

The magician glanced at Mu Ming, sighed, and walked away holding the queen's hand.

Jiao Zong walked up to Mu Ming, looked at the lonely man and said softly, "Sir, are you okay?"

Mu Ming raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman: "Did I say it wrong? There is no chance! Isn't it the most important thing to live? This world has been stained with too much blood." ”

The girl was stunned, she found that the man in front of her was actually weaker than everyone else, and from his eyes, she could no longer see what she had when she first saw him.

Yes, he had seen and heard too many people dying, there were close friends, there were strangers he had never met, and a 50,000-year-old heart had collapsed, and he thought he was fine, but in fact it was already full of holes.

The girl suddenly felt a little distressed, what about the first life? The resurrection of an unknown amount of blood was like a purgatory for him, and his heart had been burning since the demon clan knew about it. He can't be the old gentleman anymore.