The Heavenly Ancestor of the Heavenly Machine sprinkled beans into a soldier's magical power, although the bronze armor soldiers lost nearly two horses, but it did not hurt the root at all, and the bronze armor King Kong stepped forward proudly, letting out a rebellious roar.

"Zheng Guo's people listen to Lao Tzu, give you a stick of incense, and immediately open the city gate and surrender, otherwise you will definitely die without a place to be buried."

As soon as these words came out, the monks of all the sects were full of anger, and Mo Wen stepped forward to sneer down coldly, and laughed loudly: "You are just a dog of the fierce son, what can you shout about?" Let your master come forward and speak. ”

The bronze armor King Kong was so angry that his face turned pale, and he clenched the double hammer and said with a grim expression: "Boy, what kind of thing are you, just because you are also worthy of seeing a fierce son?" ”

Syllable!

But when the bronze armor King Kong's words fell, a scarlet slap mark immediately appeared on his face, and the force of this slap was so strong that it almost knocked him to the ground.

Although this slap did not hurt the bronze armor King Kong, but it made him very faceless, from the beginning to the end, Mo Wentian was full of smiles and did not see any movement, but he didn't have to think about it and understood that the slap came from him.

"This person is so powerful, he can hit me from such a distance, if he was going to use a killer just now, how can he be alive now?"

The bronze armor King Kong was really scared, and hurriedly retreated into the army, letting several guards stand in front of him, and he didn't dare to show his head at all.

However, he never dreamed that Mo Wentian's hand hurting people in the air was just powerless, if he could really kill people in the air, this bronze armor King Kong would already be a dead person.

"I have long heard that Zheng Guo has a Wuji True Monarch, relying on women's human rights to lean towards the government and the opposition. Today, when I saw it, it was really worthy of the name, and my son admired it. ”

At this time, the fierce son had already pushed away the chessboard, stepped forward and let out a long laugh, the voice had not yet fallen, and immediately in the army of Di Guo, there was a burst of laughter.

"I have long heard that the fierce son of Di Guo, the monarch under house arrest is in charge, and he is a disloyal and unfilial beast and dog thing, and it is well deserved when I see it today. This seat is also admired. ”

Mo Wentian is also-for-tat. But what he said is not wrong, although this fierce son is powerful in Di State, but his means of ascending to the throne are extremely disgraceful, and some people in Di Country scold him for being disloyal and unfilial. At this time, he was naturally furious when he heard it.

But the fierce boy couldn't find anything to refute. He could only snort coldly and said, "Don't ask the sky." If you have anything to say, my son's time is very precious, but I don't have time to talk to you. ”

Mo Wentian seems to be a good time. He smiled slightly: "Fierce son, although you led more than 100,000 troops to besiege the city, it is not easy to break the city, we might as well make a bet?" ”

"Bet? How to see the law? ”

The fierce son couldn't help but be interested, although he didn't understand what Mo Wentian saw with him? But he believes that he has the ticket to victory, and he is not afraid of what tricks he will play?

"I heard that the bronze armor soldiers of Di Guo are alone in the world, and they are all warriors with one as a hundred, but this seat does not believe it, but wants to send a hundred foundation building disciples to compete in martial arts."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, but he didn't wait for the fierce son to ask, so he said in a good time: "You can use the wheel tactic, each wave of attack is subject to a stick of incense, and the strength must not exceed two thousand, if it is after eight rounds of disciples of this sect fell more than three people, then even if you win the Di Kingdom, then you can take this city, if you lose, you must rest for a day, I don't know if you have the courage to next?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, not to mention the monks of the Zheng Kingdom, even the monks of the Di Kingdom felt that Mo Wentian was bold, Mo was not stupid by the army of Di Guo, and he actually made a big nonsense here and said such brainless words.

"Don't ask the sky, do your words represent Zheng Guogong?"

The fierce boy frowned, but he didn't show the excitement of everyone else, but raised the question in his heart.

Zheng Yu'er sneered, and said in a categorical voice: "The meaning of Wuji Zhenjun is the meaning of the widow, and the fierce son does not need to question it." ”

The fierce prince let out a hehe sneer, only then did he understand that he underestimated Mo Wentian's influence in Zheng Guo, and knew that he had the strength to influence the government, and this time the invasion plan against Zheng Guo would not be like this.

However, the fierce prince is still very impressed by Mo Wentian's suggestion, the bronze armored infantry has just sprinkled beans into a soldier, but the casualties are less than 20%, with 16,000 bronze armor soldiers against their 100 foundation monks, there is no reason why they will not win.

Even if these 100 people are all foundation building monks, but the bronze armor soldiers are not vegetarians, that is, the wheel battle method sends 2,000 troops every time, it stands to reason that after two or three rounds, the mana of these 100 people will be completely gone, and when the time comes, it will not be a catfish on the board, and they will be slaughtered at will.

As soon as he thought of this, the fierce son laughed coldly: "Okay, don't ask the sky, this is the city that you want to self-destruct, but you can't complain about this son, I hope you will keep your promise when the time comes." ”

Mo Wentian saw that he agreed, and his heart was immediately happy, and he laughed loudly: "Don't worry!" There is heaven and earth as proof, unless you and I don't want to be promoted to the realm of the true king. ”

Truth-seeking is limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and once the rules are set, they must abide by them, otherwise they will breed demons and affect the cultivation realm, so the two are not afraid of each other's remorse.

This battle was originally unfavorable to Zheng Guo, as long as more than two disciples of Wujimen fell, they would open the city gate and give up the city, but if they won this gamble, in exchange for the fierce prince to retreat ten miles and stop fighting for a day.

However, Mo Wentian understands that at this time, it can be delayed for one day is considered a day, once the two-day time passes, and when the reinforcements of the Dingjun Marquis arrive, then Di Guo will definitely be defeated.

However, since Mo Wentian proposed this bet, then he must be sure of winning, and it is precisely because of this understanding that although Zheng Yuer was worried, he did not raise any questions.

"Fellow Daoists, you may think that there is almost no chance of success if you make such an oath?"

Mo Wentian's gaze swept over everyone, the corners of his mouth flashed with an unfathomable arc, and he said with a smile: "Rest assured, this seat will not lead Zheng Guo to a situation from which he will never recover, why don't we make a bet?" ”

"Bet?"

Wan Shenghou and Shengxian Hou glanced at each other. They all saw the helplessness in the eyes of the other party, Mo Wentian not only had to bet with the enemy, but also with his own people, which play was this?

"If this seat wins, then I don't ask for anything, I just hope that you can give some help when you need help in Wujimen, if this seat loses."

Speaking of this, his voice paused slightly, and he said carefully with a full face: "In Mo Wentian's dictionary." Haven't lost the word yet. ”

"Well said!"

Wan Shenghou and Shengxian Hou both laughed indulgently. No matter what others say, in the eyes of the two of them, although Wuji Gate has a trend of dominance, the ambition of Wuji True Monarch is not something in the pool. With him in Zheng Guo, it will be even more brilliant.

"No matter what the battle is. In the future, it will be required by the infinite gate. Ben Hou is duty-bound. ”

"That's right, what the Immortal Marquis said, I think it is Ben Hou's idea."

The two Hou Ye expressed their positions one after another. Although they are no longer in the sect, their prestige in Zheng Guo is unmatched, and they can even influence the change of heads of Wansheng Sect and Ascending Immortal Sect.

Don't think about it, after this battle, the prestige of Wuji True Monarch will climb to the extreme, in Zheng Guo, I am afraid that no one can reach it, that Wuji Gate is not only the first Jindan sect, but also can command all Jindan sects, and its status is simply unprecedented in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that this battle is not only a life-and-death battle between Zheng Di and the two countries, but also a battle that determines the rise and fall of Wujimen, and Mo Wentian has no way out.

This battle is already a matter of success if it is not successful.

When the monks of the various sects looked over, they found that Mo Wentian was gathering disciples, it seemed that he was preparing for war, and he really wanted to break the bronze armor soldiers with a hundred foundation disciples, this person was either a madman or a fool, this was the only thought that came to their minds at this time.

Indeed, Mo Wentian is selecting disciples, since he has made a promise to fight with the disciples of Zhuji, it is natural that he cannot send Jindan disciples to fight, and it is a bet on the immortality of the disciples, so the first thing is to save his life, which has to rely on the special architecture of the sect.

It is not difficult to select disciples, these foundation building disciples are ranked in the sect arena, as long as the top 100 disciples are selected, and let the three halls of Qitang, Fu Hall, and Dantang prepare war materials, and try their best to build the survivability of these hundred disciples, in addition to this, let the hall masters collect the teleportation array tokens, and gather a hundred teleportation array tokens, so that they will be invincible.

Among the 100 foundation building disciples, Huang Batian was selected as the leader, Jin Yunping and Bian Xuyue as the deputy leaders, these three were all monks in the False Dan realm, and they were all top five masters in the arena, and their prestige on weekdays was originally extremely high.

Mo Wentian summoned his disciples over, and said in a deep voice: "This battle is the national battle between Zheng Di and the two countries, and it is also the beginning of the border desert battlefield of this sect, you are all on the list in the arena, you are the best disciples of this sect, can you be ready to fight to the death?" ”

"I am willing to serve the sect to the death, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire."

These hundred foundation building disciples knelt on the ground, and the mountain shouted in unison, their faces were full of endless worship, and at this time, the head of the sect told them to die immediately, afraid that their brows would not wrinkle.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, these disciples are the mainstay of the sect, at this time, the sect is in the battlefield, naturally has the intention of training them, at this time, seeing that they are all full of fighting spirit, their expressions can't help but be a little relieved.

"Killing the enemy is to fight with life, the way of war, is also the way of life and death, although the sect gives you the means to save your life, but I hope that you will put life and death outside the degree, so that you have the opportunity to advance to Jindan."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples looked excited, and the disciples present were all in the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, what they were pursuing now was the Jindan Avenue, but now the head of the sect pointed out a clear way, if you want to advance to Jindan, you can only have the experience of fighting to the death.

Mo Wentian looked at him with a threatening expression, and a voice rolled and echoed in the void.

"All the disciples listen to the order, kill the demon soldiers of the Di Kingdom, and protect the city of the earth!"

"Obey the orders of the master!"

The disciples knelt down one after another, with a determined look on their faces, they were ready to fight to the death, not to mention that there was a teleportation array in hand, but there might not be anything?

"Boss and rest assured, this battle of Wuji Gate will definitely be a success, let Di Guo have a good look at the power of this sect."

At this time, Huang Batian had already come out of the crowd. His tower-like body stood tall in front, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to carry a mountain, and having such a commander in command made everyone's hearts feel a little calm.

"Okay, go down and prepare for battle!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly with joy on his face, this Huang Batian is the leader of the true disciples, the number one master in the arena, and he has a very high prestige among the foundation building disciples on weekdays, especially the rare wisdom and bravery, and he was selected as the leader of a hundred foundation building disciples. It's the most suitable.

Huang Batian led the disciples to speak respectfully. Then the swords fell in front of the city gate, and the hundred disciples of the foundation formed a phalanx, and the disciples on the periphery were all holding thick shields, and the narrow and thick iron shields were unanimously facing outward. It's like a steel barrier. Rush towards the ironclad soldiers.

"The first team is out. Kill Ben fiercely, and leave no one. ”

Seeing Zheng Guo, a disciple of the Hundred Foundation Builders, ready to fight, a sneer crossed the face of the bronze armor King Kong. Immediately, a big hand waved forward, and two thousand murderous bronze armor soldiers rushed out from behind.

"Drink!"

The bronze armor soldier raised the hammer in his hand, and the roar of the mountains gushed out like a tide, and an invisible momentum oppressed the crowd out of breath.

to a hundred against two thousand.

In the face of the two thousand well-trained elites of the Di Kingdom, the disciples of the Wuji Sect said that they were not nervous, which was absolutely false, but thinking of the instructions of the head of the sect when he left, their hearts immediately became hot.

"Rush!"

Huang Batian rushed to the front, and a majestic momentum suddenly rose, although this momentum was inferior to the bronze armor soldiers, but it was also quite good, greatly improving the morale of everyone.

"Kill!"

These hundred foundation building disciples roared at the same time, but when they charged forward, they suddenly raised their hands and threw out talismans, these are fifth-order flame talismans, when the bronze armor soldiers were blown up, they immediately turned into a violent wind and took advantage of the chaos to charge away, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow Jin Ge Iron Horse, I saw two streams of rolling dust on the horizon, and a huge red cloud rose in the void.

After a stick of incense, the dust settled, and a hundred Wuji Sect disciples appeared in front of everyone without damage, but the bronze armor soldiers who had just flaunted their might were corpses all over the field, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"This ...... That's impossible! How is this possible! ”

At this time, the bronze armor King Kong, who was eating meat with the golden gun, the silver bow, and the iron horseman, widened his eyes, obviously unable to accept such a fact.

Two thousand well-trained bronze armor soldiers were actually no match for a hundred monks, and although some of the disciples of the Wuji Sect were injured, none of them fell, so the result was really unacceptable to the bronze armor King Kong.

"I said the third brother, your soldiers and horses are too wasteful, if you let the eldest brother's golden spearmen go into battle immediately, it only takes one round of charges to end the battle, do you believe it or not?"

King Kong took a sip of wine and laughed loudly.

"The third brother, your bronze armor soldiers used to be powerful, but they have been spoiled by their superior life over the years, otherwise the second brother's silver archers will go up to teach them a lesson, and it only takes a round of arrow rain to make those hundred rookies go up in smoke!"

The Silver Bow King Kong stretched out his hand to pull up the longbow and looked in the direction of the city with a disdainful expression.

However, when the iron cavalry King Kong who was on the side heard the two of them talking, he also laughed loudly: "The eldest brother and the second brother are right, the third brother and the two armies are fighting, this infantry is not as good as the cavalry after all, and the next battle is better than the younger brother, the iron cavalry will be like a bamboo, and the city will be leveled in one fell swoop." ”

Hearing the cynicism of the three King Kongs, the bronze armor King Kong's face turned dark, and he said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that Wujimen was a bit of a real talent, and he actually defeated the two thousand bronze armor soldiers of this King Kong with a hundred foundation building disciples, but the three brothers are afraid that they have not found out, they are already injured, and I am afraid that they will not be able to block the impact of several rounds of bronze armor soldiers." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bronze armor King Kong immediately waved his hand, and the second wave of bronze armor soldiers charged.

There was a lesson from the first wave of failures, but this time he learned to be obedient, put away the hammers, and changed them to steel knives and iron shields with excellent offense and defense, and the two sides immediately rushed together.

This battle was fierce, shouting in the dust of the sky, but after a stick of incense, the sound of swords and soldiers gradually stopped, and when the dust settled, a hundred disciples of the Wuji Gate Foundation who stood proudly appeared in front of everyone.

"Vulnerable, phew!"

Huang Batian sneered, looked at the commander of the bronze armor with disdain, and opened his mouth to spit on the ground.

The commander of the False Dan realm looked ashamed, and he wanted to slash the person in front of him to death with a knife, but when he remembered the strangeness of the Wuji Sect disciple just now, his face turned strong and white for a while, and finally he took the soldier away.

"Rubbish!"

These two waves of charges were full of 4,000 bronze armor soldiers, all of which ended in heavy casualties, which made the bronze armor King Kong thunderous, feeling very faceless, and a slap was thrown on the face of the thousand-commander.

"General Bronze Armor, this is not the fault of his subordinates, at the beginning, according to your orders, he besieged a disciple of Wuji Sect with twenty people, but I don't know why?"

Speaking of this, the commander of the thousand had a strange face, and said with some disbelief: "But every time they are seriously injured and can't hold on, they will suddenly disappear, but when they appear again, they immediately become vigorous, and so on and so on, no matter how many of us are, we are not opponents." ”4848

"Is that so?"

The bronze armor King Kong couldn't help frowning, and then he remembered that the defeated general Xuangui Zhenjun in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts said that there were monks who were good at formations in Wujimen, and the previous siege was lost in the formation three or five times, could it be that this was a profound formation?

"I heard that in ancient times, there was a spirit gathering formation that could continuously gather spiritual energy, and then restore the spiritual energy of the monks.

At this time, the Golden Gun King Kong threw the wine bowl aside, walked forward and frowned, the expression on his face was a little solemn, this is a lost formation in ancient times, could it be that Zheng Guo has such a formation? And why did it disappear, is it some kind of magic weapon of teleportation? Transfer them to the formation to restore mana, and then teleport back to fight? It's simply unthinkable. (To be continued......)