Except for the military department, few major forces have the courage and courage to do so.

Because of a wave of king wars, it is possible to defeat itself.

With only three days left before the start of the war, the military headquarters finally sent someone to arrive.

Ying Qi led Song Zhitou and other new kings, a total of twenty kings came to help.

Ying Qi hugged his fists and said: "General Su, I'm sorry, I hope it's not too late, our military department has too much responsibility, we take on the responsibility of defense below, and we have to garrison the national border, you also experienced it last time, our surroundings are not stable, and there are foreign warriors crossing the border in the market." ”

"I'm also half a member of the military department, of course I understand!"

Su Luo returned the salute with a fist.

Shadow Seven wanted to talk and stopped, there were some things he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say too much.

The things that need to be considered by the military department are all of an overall nature, and it is impossible to take care of one person, such as the Central Plains Emperor Colonel and Su Luo personally.

The land area of China is huge, and the border line is also very long, all of which need to be defended by the military department, and there is a crisis below.

Not to mention that the strength of the sects and the power of the family in the territory are all not good, if it were not for the internal suppression by the special operations group, the life of the military department would be even more difficult.

Now Shadow Seven, one of the thirteen shadow guards, has arrived, and has brought dozens of new kings.

There is not too much mixed in this, Wang Zhan is opened, the impact is too great, the military department must rush to help, the Central Plains Imperial School does not need a special operation group, the foundation here is thin, and we must help.

Any battle of kings, a complete collapse, will need to destroy the Vision of the God, and the next counterattack will need to pay a huge price.

Now the military department is coming to help, and the special operations group is coming to help.

At the same time, to Su Luo's surprise, in Kunlun City, the four places in the Southern Wilderness, Xiang Kunlun, the god of war of the military headquarters, actually transferred 100,000 elites to help.

There is no such thing as elite and conventional in the Kunlun Army, because the military master of the Kunlun Army is Xiang Kunlun, and every one of them is an elite!

100,000 Kunlun elites, that is a legion.

Xiang Kunlun transferred one-third of the elite of the Kunlun Army in one go, and this stroke was indeed magnanimous.

The third legion of the Kunlun Army, the commander of the corps is a king, Xiang Kunlun's younger brother, a seven-section king, named Xiang Fengxian, although not as good as his eldest brother, but he is also talented.

Xiang Fengxian hugged his fists and said: "100,000 soldiers of the Third Army of the Kunlun Army, come to help!" ”

"Second Brother Xiang, ...... you guys"

Su Luo's salutation shows that he really gives enough respect.

Ming Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Fenglin was also surprised, the person who could make Su Luo give such a title, they had known each other for so long, Xiang Fengxian was definitely the first.

To be honest, no one expected the Kunlun Army to come back to help.

Xiang Fengxian said neatly: "This kind of battle, how can our Kunlun army miss it, by the way, let's see if those guardian saints have the courage to do something like the Southern Wilderness again." ”

One sentence reveals Xiang Kunlun's intentions, and the affairs of the three places in the Southern Wilderness have indeed touched the bottom line of their major town guards.

Today, 100,000 Kunlun troops came to help, to see if the so-called Wuzun had the courage to destroy the Vision of God behind his back.

If he dared to do so, Xiang Kunlun would dare to lead his army to the ground and raze the sects and families of those sectarian forces.

Su Luo's heart was touched, and he looked at the 100,000 elites transferred from outside the school, stationed in District 37, and had slowly entered the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness.

Su Luo said softly: "This battle, not my Su Luo's battle, has borne the trust of 100,000 soldiers, this battle, will win!" ”

"Senior brother, the life-saving pill and rune arrows are all ready." Zhuxi whispered.

Su Luo nodded slightly and headed to the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness.

Yao sealed the door and they all went down, and they also went down.

This time Wang Zhan, the mentor of the Central Plains Imperial School, has no reason to be cowardly, and all the staff go down.

And in the Demon Spirit City, a large number of kings have also gathered, and their new Venerable of the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness has long been killed, and now the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness are on the side of the Southern Wilderness, and the territory has been divided.

When a Venerable is lost, the territory is naturally redivided.

But the Southern Wilderness didn't want such a large fiefdom.

The major Venerables competed, but it was not decided for a long time, and the five Venerables secretly supported their own forces, that is, to recruit those city lords and become their own wings.

After all, the city lord of the Nine Rank King, someone has strength, and the Venerable is also a powerful assistant, and he has not been despised so much that he doesn't care.

There are more nine-stage kings, and they can also hunt the weak.

Now in the Demon Spirit City, there are at least more than thirty city lords gathered.

A man in white said indifferently: "The five venerables ordered at the same time to join forces to face this battle, what do you think?" ”

"In the past year, the land of the gods has been provoked one after another, and the green kings are dead, and if we don't join forces, we will be broken by them one by one."

The Spirit King interjected.

This kind of nonsense, for them, the city lords, is the same as not saying it, if they could share the same hatred, they would have done it a long time ago.

The point is who is the fool?

Everyone wants to borrow the enemy's hand, consume the opponent's strength, and eliminate their competitors.

After all, a Southern Wilderness, whether in terms of luck or probability, cannot support so many people to become Venerable.

Once the city lord of the Nine Rank King suffers heavy casualties, demons emerge in the troubled times, and their luck changes in the dark, the probability of them becoming honored will be greater.

This has always been the case.

The man in white frowned and said: "The land of the gods has always been weak, and the defenders of the city are difficult to find even the king of the ninth rank, dare to start the king war, are they looking for death?" ”

"As far as this king knows, listening to what Xinzun said, there is a demon on the opposite side, named Su Luo, with super strength, and the new Venerable is dead at his hands!"

"The new Venerable, but he has just become a Venerable for less than a hundred years, he belongs to the weak Venerable, he was our contemporaneous figure back then, and he is not stronger than us!"

"Heh, when the New Venerable was alive, I didn't see you dare to speak such wild words."

"Okay, what if Su Luo kills Zun, he definitely used some secret methods that transcend the limit, and the damage to himself must be great, we are now as high as thirty-three people, and we are still afraid of him?"

"Xinzun Secret Letter, their military department sent twenty king-level people, the king group sent fifteen king-level people, plus the steel town guards, we don't have an advantage in numbers."

"How is this possible, when did the number of kings above become so much?"

……

The kings are arguing, and it is estimated that they cannot form a unified opinion, and it is more difficult for them to fight the enemy with one heart than to ascend to the sky.

Su Luo is in Luodu, which is closer to Demon Spirit City.

Xiang Feng first looked at the map and said softly: "We are going to face the Demon Spirit City head-on, followed by Qiancheng, Pingcheng and other cities, I suggest that the battlefield be selected in Qiancheng!" ”

"At the intersection of the three cities, we are attacked from three sides, and that is a taboo for soldiers!" Yao Fengmen was taken aback.

Su Luo said calmly: "It's okay for the sword to go sideways, Second Brother Xiang is estimated to have a good retreat route, once defeated, we only have one way to retreat, we must be careful, this is easier to deal with than fully guarding against enemies in all directions." ”

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