"Boy, this king admits that you do have some ability, and you can see the phantom array arranged by this king so quickly, but if you want to win, you are still far away! Today is your death period, and your Fenglan Kingdom will also perish and become a part of the Zichuan Kingdom. ”

Wu Zimu's eerie laughter came from the wind!

Now he is like a ghostly ghost, and the scimitar in his hand is a ghost claw that sticks out of the clouds, taking people's lives anytime and anywhere, and twenty or thirty people have died at his hands.

"Really? There's just one thing I don't understand! Su Junbao shouted in the air.

"What's not to understand?" There was a response in the wind.

"Between you and me, although for the sake of our respective positions, there was no big grudge in the past, since Zichuan Country and Fenglan Country can coexist peacefully for a hundred years, why can't they continue now?" Su Junbao said, wanting to buy a little time.

"Why?"

Wu Zimu's sneer continued to be heard in the wind: "Just because this land is too barren to feed so many people, just because the law of survival here is the law of survival of the jungle, although our two countries have been peaceful for a hundred years, but who doesn't want to destroy anyone during this period?" They all want to dominate the Northern Desert River through this area, so as to achieve the strength to compete with the major vassal countries in the south, and no longer look at people's faces, but they are not capable of doing it! ”

"You can also see that although the Dragonbone Wasteland is the closest place to our two countries, once something good happens, and others want to take it and grab it, what can we do to them? No one wants to be looked down upon, but none of us can do it, only when this king merges the two regions, can I make my Zichuan country based on the strength of the north, and all this, only this king has the ability to do, so you must die, you Fenglan country must die! ”

"Don't say that you didn't come here for the same purpose, otherwise you wouldn't know that this is a trap, and jump in, you came here, the same is to kill this king, the first to be strong, and then to suffer, everyone understands this truth, and this king can't let you live!"

"Believe it or not, I'm not!" Su Junbao said.

He came here to solve the problem of Zichuan Kingdom, but he didn't come purely to kill Wu Zimu and annex Fenglan Kingdom, it was just the last way to do it.

Su Junbao is about to leave Fenglan Country, and now Yan Gui is still too young, and he is far from being Wu Zimu's opponent, Su Junbao just wants to solve these worries before leaving, only when Fenglan Country is safe and stable, Xiaoxi and they can have a space to grow. And in Su Junbao's opinion, if he wants to become stronger, there is not only the way to kill and plunder, but also many ways that he does not know.

For example, although the land here is barren, if they have a way to make the food produced by one acre of land feed twice as many people, if they can transfer the consumption spent on conquest to production and produce more resources, instead of needlessly spending on man-to-man conquest, Fenglan Country may not be able to become stronger and the people become richer.

And so on and so forth! These roads don't have to be impossible.

It's just that for thousands of years, the people here have only pursued horizontal development methods such as killing, plundering, merging and usurping, and have competed for more wealth of their own from the existing limited resources, and no one has ever wanted to develop at a high level in the past.

The strong are constantly changing, but the total amount of resources has never changed.

Of course, this was just Su Junbao's own immature thoughts, and sure enough, his answer was only exchanged for a sneer from Wu Zimu.

"It's useless to talk more, today is the time when my son Chuanguo achieves his long-cherished wish, and no one can stop it!"

He said, and soon the killing sound sounded again, and it was even more intensive, and Wu Zimu was already a little impatient.

Su Junbao shook his head, this person is a little courageous, everything he does is to make Zichuan Kingdom stronger, this is understandable, but his thinking has fallen into some kind of obstacle, and he can't extricate himself.

Since everyone has a different position, then there is only one to fight!

Su Junbao and they are still in passivity, with more and more casualties, the opponent's archers are no longer purely covering, but pouring directly towards their heads, and fortunately, Feng Languo has set up a formation in advance, and there is a shield array to resist.

But that's not the way!

"What should I do?"

Hua Wanzi asked on the side, waving the scimitar in his hand to clear away the rain of arrows!

They were waiting, waiting for those who went to find the formation flag to break through the big formation, but if their action failed, Su Junbao and the others would have to come up with other solutions!

"Don't panic, everyone, in the phantom array, it's better to be still than still, we are in a mess, and we will only have more casualties!"

Meng Tiande raised his voice and said it, without any confusion!

Su Junbao was also watching, he was sure that he could rush out with Rouge and Alesha, but once the people and horses of Fenglan Country were scattered, they would definitely be slaughtered.

This is not the ending that Su Junbao wants.

Just thinking about it, Su Junbao stood up from his mount, and with the power of rouge, he clenched his fists and blasted out several punches in all directions, he didn't need to look in any direction, he just hit indiscriminately, just hoping to delay the offensive of Zichuan Kingdom!

His indiscriminate fight, soon received results, a large scream suddenly came from a direction in the clouds, a team of centaurs were caught off guard, the fist was over, more than a dozen centaurs were bombarded into pieces of meat, leaving a bloody fist road, other places that did not hit the gravel also flew sideways, those who still want to continue to rush forward forced to stop their footsteps, quickly change direction.

This scene stunned the people who were still on the ice wall in Zichuan Country!

"Eighth brother, what my father said is right, this person can't stay, he must die!"

Wu Xing, the eldest prince who was sweeping on the ice wall, said, it was the first time he saw the other party make a move, he had only heard about it before, and he was still a little unimpressed, but he saw it with his own eyes, subverted his thoughts, and looked at Su Junbao's eyes with a strong killing intent, if he inherited the throne, then this person assisted Feng Lan Kingdom, and he must be his opponent, Wu Xing didn't want such a strong enemy to continue to live.

Wu Tianzong didn't speak, of course he knew how terrible the other party was, because he had not only seen it, but also personally comprehended it.

At that time, if Su Junbao wanted to kill him, then it would be impossible for him Wu Tianzong to stand here alive at this moment, it was precisely the closer to death, the more Wu Tianzong understood what fear was!

"Don't panic!"

Wu Zimu is the only one who keeps his composure.

"No matter how strong he is, there is only one person, set up a heavy crossbow for me, shoot through their shield array, aim at Su Junbao to kill, and the others continue to rush forward, today is either you die, or I die, the survivor will receive a bonus of 10,000, and if he dies, this king will take care of his family, whoever dares to retreat, he will be killed!"

Wu Zimu ordered!