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'If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. ’

Hehe, if you don't annex other countries, martial arts won't be able to spread?

Although the rulers of each city are 'great heroes' who can bend and stretch to meet the king's division, and take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, there are not a few people who make war money.

Seek wealth and danger, hurry up and make a profit, and then honestly obey the people.

The speed with which the wasteland took over was too fast for them to delay. In order to make a profit, many spurned methods are also frequently used, and the injured are real honest people.

Of course, among them, the neighboring kingdoms fanned the flames, and even sent troops to pretend to be bandits to kill people and break down the city and plunder the wealth.

"Uncle, can we hold out until the army of the wasteland comes?"

The thieves under the city were fearless to attack the not-so-strong city walls, and when they saw this scene, the young man seemed to be frightened and muttered to himself.

"Yes, it will be possible, as long as we believe in it!"

The guard, whom he called his uncle, was silent for a long time before he spoke.

There is no way back, and the ending of the surrounding towns has proven that these bandits or others are inhumane.

There is no way back except to resist to the death! Those who voluntarily surrender and give up are best coerced into bandits. As soon as the army of the wasteland arrived, these people who were struggling to survive could not escape a dead word.

The same is death, why die as a thief.

The supplies in the city are getting tighter and tighter, and there are not many ordinary stones, wood, and other things. Of course, there is no point in tearing down the door panels and walls, and doing more will cause certain damage to the cannon fodder of these bandits, and the problem will not be solved.

It was getting dark, and the town survived for a long time. At night, the vision of ordinary soldiers is blurred, and it is time for the monks to fight, which is also a key duel that determines the outcome of the battle.

The young man is just a little monk of less than the third order, and he can usually take it out to show off, on the battlefield of real swords and guns, who cares how old you are, what kind of fight you play with the same rank and age. Therefore, at night he could only watch the battle between the two sides, and prayed for the masters in the city, hoping that they would be able to kill the bandits.

Take out the pills that have been prepared in the Qiankun bag, don't think about the delicious food, it's already good to have dry pills to fill your stomach.

...

"Commander"

"Call me the King!"

"Okay king, I know the commander."

They are on a secret mission, and their identities must not be revealed. Mainly because the things they did on this trip were too shady, and the kingdom would never recognize their identity when they were spread.

"What's the matter?"

The Commander asked in an unkind tone.

"The vanguard army of the wasteland is less than 10,000 miles away from us, has it been withdrawn?"

They are all brothers who trust life and death, and he doesn't have so many scruples when he speaks, so he directly finds it in private if he has any ideas.

"Wanli, what are you afraid of!"

"Could it be that when they come within a thousand miles, the powerhouse of the wasteland can collect our team on behalf of God with a spell."

The commander was silent, meaning that he understood, and if he could do less, he would do less. He was not born with a hard heart, but for the sake of the kingdom, he had to come to the sea country to do this evil thing.

"Wait, I haven't stepped into the range of thousands of miles yet, and I can't explain how to collect my troops and go back so early. The enemy is ferocious, and the brothers are told to recuperate, eat and sleep, and run away is a physical task. ”

The pressure on the city's defenses was greatly reduced, and they thought that their resistance had finally worked, but they did not know that it was just a small pity from the enemy.

Hopeful cheers, wave after wave, the thief commander was silent. After sighing, he went back to the camp and thought about how he would explain to his superiors when he went back. The brothers will not talk nonsense, as for the other monks, there must be the eyes of all forces in the country, and the real situation cannot be concealed at all.

After a few more days of offensive and defensive drills, both sides relaxed and looked at the situation, no longer having to work hard.

Until a team from the wasteland came to this area to clean up the bandits, and after hearing about it, he was thoughtful. He did not thank the other party's subordinates for showing mercy, but therefore affirmed that this was an army of another country, deliberately coming to harm the people of the wasteland.

In just half a month, I don't know how many towns have been destroyed, this is a lucky small city.

During this period, the order of the major prosperous cities that had been prioritized was stabilized one after another, and the wasteland basically controlled the land of the sea country. Then, the king of the sea kingdom was captured by the righteous and sacrificed to the king of the wilderness, announcing the complete collapse of the power of the sea kingdom.

Everything is over, sporadic battles are hard to see, the various forces of the wasteland are busy dividing the spoils, the imperial court is busy appeasing the people, and the glamorous people of the former sea country are trying their best to find a way out.

According to the agreement between Qi Ming and Zhao Ying, Wu Zong could give priority to preaching in the newly occupied territory of the Wasteland Country, and countless martial artists who had taken over the tasks of the sect came to the Sea Country.

In the eyes of the world, martial arts are just small paths, and immortal paths are also difficult. Zhao Ying was not afraid of Qi Ming's power at all, it was so strong that it could not be restricted, and this was a thing that would be beneficial to both parties.

The two have different focuses,

Zhao Ying collected luck and faith through the kingdom, and the number was huge and the results were fast.

What Qi Ming wants is the foundation of eternity, and through the spread of basic martial arts, the martial arts are imprinted in their bodies. As long as they or their descendants want to become stronger, whether they choose martial arts or not, they will at least be considered.

The proportion of geniuses is so low, most people who want to become stronger have no choice, they can only hope for martial arts.

The breakthrough is just a layer of diaphragm, although Zhao Ying is in a hurry, he still has the patience to wait for the wasteland to digest it. It is also in order not to overly stimulate the true gods of other kingdoms, to be paralyzed for a while, and to strive for one more point of gain can reduce the human calamity of a breakthrough.

Knowing that there would be no war for the time being, Qi Ming left a retreat and returned to Dawn Star with some players.

The people of Dawn are no longer as terrified as they used to be, thinking that the end is coming. One by one, powerful players stepped forward to lead local players, transcendents, and other creatures in their struggles, and the scope of human existence finally expanded.

No matter how many heroes and heroes there are, they are just a trivial matter on an ordinary planet, and they no longer enter Qi Ming's eyes. Not to mention, if you read these as small stories, you can read them with relish.

In fact, where the battle is as bells and whistles as written in the report, it is more bloody and painful.

More and more players are setting their sights on the starry sky, the resurrection cost of players on the Gods and Demons Continent has been modified, Wuzong no longer recruits foreign players, and the exploration fever of the Gods and Demons Continent has dropped again.

Instead of going to the Gods and Demons Continent to gamble on luck, it is better to do something in a certain planet in the starry sky where cultivation is prevalent. The cultivation speed is definitely not as good as that of players who are constantly adventuring, and it is better to be stable, at least there is hope.

In this regard, of course, Qi Ming, an outsider, has no objection, as long as you have confidence, you can go up.

Seeing that the two of them decided to fight about the fortune of the country in one or two sentences, the Zhao family members such as the King of the Wasteland who came with them couldn't suppress the horror in their hearts.

Before they came, they thought that Qi Ming could dissuade Taizu, who seemed to be on top, but the result was completely different from what they expected. Qi Ming didn't care, there was absolutely no intention of persuasion, and he could even feel the meaning of instigation.

'Could it be that if there is a big difference in strength, the difference in vision will also become very different? ’

The Ancestor alone made such a decision that it could be said that he was eager for quick success, and the only two True Immortal Qi Sect Masters in the Wasteland also agreed, things were not as simple as they thought, and there was definitely something that they ignored.

The allusion of the three of them becoming tigers is similar in the Gods and Demons Continent, not to mention the common judgment of the two strong men.

They are not qualified to question, they can only find problems from themselves.

In their opinion, the chariot of the wasteland continued to push, and it was impossible for Qi Ming, an accomplice, to get off halfway. Everyone was in the same boat, and they had no reason to suspect that Qi Ming had any bad intentions.

The envy in Zhao Ying's eyes flashed, not only because Qi Ming was a true immortal at a young age, but also because he was valued by the strong. If there is a strong person to support him, where is there such a trouble, maybe he will not be stuck at the last moment at all, and the breakthrough is a matter of course.

Tidy up and tidy up, Zhao Ying returned to his true character as a hero. Everyone has their own way, and there is time to envy others, so it is better to use it to improve themselves.

"Zhao Daoyou, if the conditions are not enough, you can't offer better conditions."

Qi Ming's answer was as cold as reality, and Zhao Ying had already been mentally prepared for this. The conditions he came up with were indeed not very attractive to the Martial Sect with a deep background. Just give it a try, not please don't move Qi Ming, the price is too high.

The hole cards in his hand involve the foundation of Zhao Ying's rise, how can it be easily revealed.

Maybe Qi Ming didn't care much about the secrets in his hands, no wonder Zhao Ying lacked confidence, the news of the birth of the ruins in the Zhenwu Mountain Range had been spread for decades, and Qi Ming was the first to say it.

Zhao Ying had also explored, and was frightened away by the danger inside, and the inheritance place he knew might not be higher than here.

Wuzong happened to be built on the real martial peak near the ruins, saying that he was not tired, who would believe it?

That's all he said today, if it comes to the point of exhaustion, he doesn't have to die together with a secret.

The Zhao family came and went fast. This attack on the Three Kingdoms was not as blatant as the attack on Haiguo 51 years ago, and every minute and every second before the Three Kingdoms raised their vigilance was important to the Wasteland. The wasteland openly dispatched troops to reinforce the border, and since the collapse of the talks many years ago, the friction between the wasteland and the surrounding three countries has never stopped, and the movement of troops is normal.

"Together, the lives are devastated."

"Where is the war?"

There was a sound of surprise, and before the person arrived, it was Hou Tian who had left from the gibbon clan in the name of going out to practice.

With a complete inheritance, personal guidance from the strong, and an unlimited supply of resources, Hou Tian, who has been cultivating in the clan for decades, has become one or two stages higher than Qi Ming.

The moment he saw Hou Tian, Qi Ming knew that he had disgraced the innate demon god of the Great World of Gods and Demons, and his cultivation was actually caught up and surpassed by the acquired soul.

'Hou Tian? Day after tomorrow? ’

'Martial arts? ’

glanced at Hou Tian, who was fighting the sky and the earth, and then looked at himself, how could he have the appearance of a martial artist, and the aura of the fairy gods was strong and visible to the naked eye.

Qi Ming's doubts are getting more and more, could it be that the pig's feet that were set by the Heavenly Dao to overthrow the gods and demons family were Hou Tian?

"It's impossible to fight, the weak chicken here is really good enough for your stick to knock. Is there any interest in serving as the Sect Master of the Martial Sect? ”

Like a pig's foot, right, my Qi Ming will not delay his brother's future, as long as it does not affect his luck and spiritual treasure. The power of the main god space is too big to be controlled, let alone a mere martial sect, it would be better if someone was willing to work hard.

"What do you mean, I look like a man who is plotting to steal my brother's inheritance?"

Please, the way you hold the stick and want to beat someone is not just like a robbery, but people believe you when you rob it.

"You don't know how troublesome it is to manage a sect! I have the qualifications of the past and the present, of course, I should focus all my energy on cultivation, break the sect, who wants to take care of whom! ”

Qi Ming's tone didn't seem to be fake, and Hou Tian didn't mean to fight.

"Oh, the path you have chosen, you have to finish it on your knees. It's not that my brother doesn't help you, I think back then, in order not to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties, I went out of the house. I worked hard to earn money, bought a ticket to go to the martial arts hall as an apprentice, and did what I loved. ”

"Hehe, you want me to live like I hate it, even my brother doesn't force me like this!"

The power spans the two kingdoms, and the Wu Sect, which is only under the desolate royal family, has been pushed around, you don't want to be the sect master, we are willing!

The other players' eyes turned red with jealousy, how much value the forces on the Gods and Demons Continent had a firm foothold was, beyond their imagination!

"Deputy Sect Master, responsible for leading the disciples to fight, this matter is not difficult. You'd better think about it seriously, there aren't enough places to grow medicinal herbs on the Pill Peak, and you really can't stand idlers. As a good brother, I am also very embarrassed, in order not to be gossiped, I can only temporarily break you up with your younger siblings. ”

"Okay, I'm just in charge of the battle, and I will never care about other messy things! If you dare to bother me with them, I will resign immediately. ”

Hou Tian knew that he couldn't refuse, and he also liked this position that only required fighting, and the above was a high-sounding excuse.

Ahem, if you don't join the Martial Sect, what is the reason to stay here all the time (Danyao Peak).

Qi Ming's lazy plan came to naught, he originally wanted Hou Tian to be the sect master, and he was the supreme elder. Use the martial arts sect to develop martial arts, and the harvest luck will be over, who is willing to work hard for a sect every day.

When the sect was just established, Qi Ming told the other players that he would support them to go out and establish a sect at an appropriate time. The position of Martial Sect Sect Master, which other players regarded as a treasure, was of little importance to Qi Ming.

In the Gods and Demons Continent, power is just a means, and most people who work hard for power are also trying to improve their strength.

"If you have any combat missions, just inform me Lao Hou, and I promise to do it beautifully!"

No matter how loud the chest beats, if you want to fight and find an opponent by yourself, how can this sect master have the kung fu to care about such a trivial matter.

"Whatever you want, you can hammer whoever you want. Provoke a strong enemy, let's all follow you to the gibbon clan to avoid the disaster. ”

Without the routine of Hou Tian's free labor, Qi Ming's mood was not beautiful.

"MMP, the whole Martial Sect's affairs are all on my head! Is it wrong to be single? Should you be single? Should you be exhausted?! ”

In this situation, Li Kai, who is known as the great butler of Wuzong, bowed a handful of bitter tears.