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Wang Heng looked at Ada's eyes with expectation, and said: "Ada, what do you think, as long as you give an order, I will immediately lead these brothers under my command to rush into the Yanjing of the 'Silver Empire' and destroy this Yanjing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wang Heng's words were full of pride, and Mingjing said excitedly: "Yes, Lord Ada, you give the order, just let's go directly into the 'Yanjing', and destroy the remaining two giants together, from now on, our black warriors will replace the empire and dominate the world." Speaking of this, her face was also full of excitement.

Zhang Kuo looked at them a little speechlessly, but Ada's frowned slightly, she had been asleep for thousands of years, she knew almost nothing about this world, plus her strength had not recovered, and her memory was also very messy, looking at the group of powerful beings in front of her, the strength of these people was naturally strong, but in one fell swoop, she attacked "Yanjing", destroyed the "Silver Empire", and unified the idea of this world.

Zhang Kuo saw Ada's confusion, and vaguely guessed that Ada's current Ada, who should not have remembered the events of 10,000 years ago, plus she was only in the seventh stage of growth, and she didn't have enough courage to dominate them at the moment, let alone put forward an effective plan, after thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "The fire meteor is sent, in this world, only the black warriors who are still alive, I think they should all come, and now we are gathered so little, people are now in trouble, the important thing is to gather all the black warriors who are still alive, and then figure out." ”

Zhang Kuo was originally the seventh captain of the "Black Warrior", after the Black Warrior was disbanded, he changed his identity, and later joined the "Troy City" as the chief of law enforcement, which can be said to be a high authority, compared to Ming Spiegel and Wang Heng, he considered the problem more comprehensively and carefully, of course, when it comes to talent in combat, Wang Heng is definitely a genius, stronger than him.

Zhang Kuo's proposal immediately woke up Ming Spiegel and Wang Heng, and the black warriors who arrived now are only more than 1,000 people together, and 1,000 of them were brought by Wang Heng, and the original black warriors have a full 8,000 people, what about the other black warriors?

"Okay." Wang Heng raised his head and saw that the fire meteor in the void was beginning to fade, so he immediately pulled the lead of his fire meteor and put it on as well.

Each "Fire Meteor" can last for a long time before slowly dimming, and as the second "Fire Meteor" rises into the sky, the dazzling red light in the sky flashes again and again.

"We are waiting here for ten days, as long as we are still alive in this world, even if we are at the farthest distance, we should arrive in ten days, and the brothers who have not arrived in ten days...... Should...... It should be ......" Zhang Kuo said this, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and low.

In addition to the 1,000 black warriors of the "Third Brigade" led by Wang Heng, who were relatively well preserved, the remaining 7,000 black warriors, in one night, the number of people who arrived was only about 500 people, of course, in fact, among the 1,000 black warriors led by Wang Heng, they belonged to the patriarch black warriors 10,000 years ago, and not even half of them.

All the black warriors have temporarily settled in the "Hundred Tribes Settlement", and once the "Fire Meteor" has dimmed, someone will shoot the Fire Meteor again, summoning the other Black Warriors who are still alive in this world.

Ten days, in these ten days, how many real black warriors will be able to arrive at the end?

But it was said that one of the three giants of the "Silver Empire", the supreme leader of the major armies, the "Thunder King", at the last moment, was burned by the "Black Flame Hell" joined by a thousand black warriors, even he thought that he would die, at that last moment, he only felt a shock in his mind, at that moment, his heart was full of grief, and after countless tribulations, he finally achieved his identity and authority as today's "Thunder King", so he is going to die?

With despair and grief and indignation, the Thunder King felt confused, and soon he didn't know anything, and what remained in the depths of his heart was endless unwillingness.

I don't know how long it took, with the consciousness of the Thunder King who was infinitely unwilling, he woke up again.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that in front of him was a transparent glassware, which was filled with pale golden juice.

"This ...... This is ......" The Thunder King released his consciousness and quickly noticed that all he had left was a white brain slurry, soaked in the pale golden juice of the glassware.

From the sluggishness just now, the Thunder King quickly woke up, thinking of the last moment before he fell unconscious, the black warriors in the sky joined forces to strike, that power, not to mention him Thunder King, I am afraid that even if it is a real god, it is difficult to carry it, originally the Thunder King thought that he would die, but he couldn't imagine that he had regained his consciousness now, and soon, he understood that it must be the last moment, and someone came to the rescue.

"Who is it?" Although the Thunder King only had a white brain left, he could still make a sound, and soon he thought that he was no stranger to this "glassware", but in the past, he soaked other people in it, and he didn't expect that today, he would also be soaked in it.

"Thunder King, rest well, it won't be long before your body grows again." In response to the Thunder King's call, there was a voice with a hint of old and calm, and this voice had a special calming power.

Hearing this voice, King Lei was taken aback, and lost his voice: "It's Wang An...... No, the patriarch? The voice hesitated slightly, and then continued: "At the last moment, it was you who saved me, the patriarch?" ”

"Not bad." With this calm and old voice, what appeared in front of the glassware where the Thunder King was a figure shrouded in white robes.

The figure was wrapped in a gorgeous white robe, unable to see clearly, and in his right hand he held a gold-colored ball representing his authority, and if you looked closely, you could see that on this gold-colored ball, there was a striking number "2" engraved on it.

"King Lei is worthy of being the commander of the Seventy-Second Corps, one of the three giants of my 'Yanjing', his body was destroyed, and he only came to his senses so quickly." The gorgeous white-robed figure, holding the golden ball, and his voice was full of calmness and plainness, but it was just in the ears of the Thunder King, but it made him feel that it was not a taste.

"Patriarch, with your strength, you could save me at that time, why didn't you take action to destroy these damn black knights earlier? And to make me suffer such humiliation? The Thunder King couldn't help but roar, although he was saved, he felt endless unwillingness and anger.

Since the patriarch Wang An in front of him can save himself, he must have arrived a long time ago, otherwise it would be impossible for him to coincidentally make a move at the last moment, since he came early, why didn't he make a move earlier?

In the face of the roaring and questioning of the Thunder King, this gorgeously white-robed existence snorted and scolded: "Thunder King, this is the decision of our 'Council of Veterans', the birth of the Black Warriors has their mission, and you will never be allowed to interfere indiscriminately, this matter, you should have reported to our 'Council of Veterans', but you privately mobilized the corps and blindly attacked, causing a huge negative impact on our 'Silver Empire', can you afford this responsibility?" ”

King Lei was stunned, and the elder in a gorgeous white robe, his voice suddenly slowed down: "This matter will be taken over by me, you can rest here for a while, if you interfere indiscriminately to destroy the overall situation and stability, the Council of Elders will never spare you." ”

After the white-robed patriarch said this, he turned around and left, leaving only the Thunder King in the glassware stunned.

In the "Silver Empire", the three giants are divided, the Thunder King commands the seventy-two corps, and the battle with the "Demon Capital" is all under his full responsibility, but there is also a council of elders in the "empire", which can supervise the three giants and control their power, and even when necessary, the "Council of Elders" has the power to sanction and remove their status and status of the triumvirate.

Hearing the reprimand of this patriarch, although the Thunder King was full of unwillingness, he could only endure this evil breath at the moment, and the most important thing now was to recover his strength first, and then try to do it later.

The white-robed patriarch holding the golden ball engraved with the number "2" on it walked out, his figure fluttering, so fast that almost no one could catch his whereabouts.

I don't know how long later, when he stopped again, he was already in a mountain valley.

After sensing it first, and when there was no trace around, the white-robed patriarch took off the gorgeous white robe on his body and revealed his true face.

This is a person who looks ordinary on the outside, doesn't seem to have much characteristics, looking at his age, about forty years old, but his voice is very old, and he has black and white mixed hair, which seems to mark that his life has experienced countless vicissitudes and tribulations.

Rolled into the white robe, stuffed into the storage bracelet he was wearing on his left wrist, and then slowly groped through it, with a solemn look on his face.

After a while, he took out a set of black armor from it.

Looking at this set of black armor, the patriarch of the "Silver Empire" showed an indescribable look of embarrassment on his face.

Ten thousand years, even for demigods who could live long enough, it was a long time.

"The Hundred Tribes Fall", the "Fire Meteor" in the sky is still flickering, and in all directions, there are still sporadic black warriors coming one after another.

Wang Heng, the third captain of the eight captains of the black warriors, Ming Jing, the sixth captain, Zhang Kuo, the seventh captain, as well as Weeping, Lin Yi and Mo Cheng and others, everyone gathered together, surrounded Ada, and talked about the events of 10,000 years ago, Su Yu, Qin Jiagui, Qinghuang and others were also listening.

Su Yu and Qin Jiagui advanced to become silver warriors, and they were originally inexplicably excited, but suddenly, there were a large number of demigod powerhouses in front of them, and the disparity in strength was too great, making them feel quite speechless.

This upper realm is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, unfathomable.

As long as Su Yu thought about the super lightning that reached 500 million volts slashed by Thunder King, one of the three giants of the "Silver Empire", he couldn't help but have a cold sweat behind him, he was now too far away from the level of these people, and he was not even cannon fodder, but he also felt very vague about the strength level of these people, in his eyes, each of these black warriors was very powerful, just like when he first saw the "artificial god" Xingyu.

In his feeling, this group of demigods is very powerful, and they can destroy the world with their hands thrown into the ground, and Xingyu, as well as the golden eagle-headed man, as well as the Mayan Nine Pillar God, etc., it seems that these existences are extremely powerful.

"But I don't know who is stronger between them." Su Yu pondered.

At this moment, Ada, but asked for information from other captains.

Looking at these captains who appeared, Ada's vaguely remembered them, but those didn't appear, Ada's memory only felt blank again, and he couldn't remember it, so he couldn't help but ask, and the Qinghuang on the side was even more curious and interjected directly: "Among you black warriors, who is the most powerful?" ”

Although Qinghuang interjected, it was very rude to them, but fortunately, Qinghuang was a cute little girl, and no one blamed him, the thirty-sixth squad leader Lin Yi laughed and said: "The most powerful? That's our eight captains, of course. ”

At that time, the eight thousand black warriors were divided into eight brigades, each team had a captain, commanding a thousand people, and under the captain, he commanded ten squads, each with a hundred people, and also set up a squad leader, Lin Yi was the thirty-sixth squad leader, belonging to the fourth brigade, and should be led by the fourth captain, but now, the fourth captain has not appeared.

For Su Yu, Qin Jiagui and the others, who is the most powerful is also a topic of interest to them, and they all paid attention to it.

Seventh Captain Zhang Kuo smiled and said, "If you want to talk about who is the most powerful among these black warriors who have come to you right now, it can be regarded as our third captain, Brother Wang Heng." ”

"The strongest black knight?" Qinghuang's eyes showed a look of adoration, looking at Wang Heng, the third captain who had a mediocre appearance, but a pair of eyes that were very sharp.

Wang Heng glared at Zhang Kuo and said, "You kid, aren't you burying me?" Speaking of this, he looked at the "Fire Meteor" in mid-air, and said slowly: "If you really want to talk about being powerful, among our black warriors, no one is as powerful as the eldest brother, the second brother and the ...... Eighth Brother ......"

At this, everyone around them fell silent, and they all looked up at the "Fire Meteor" in the sky.

These veteran black warriors all thought of the same question, 10,000 years ago, why did the three most powerful black warriors not appear until now? Don't...... What happened to them? They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Qinghuang's surname is relatively straight, and because of this, he is not afraid of these powerful existences in front of him, so he directly asked curiously: "Who are the eldest brother, second brother and eighth brother?" ”

"The first captain Zhang Xiang and Brother Zhang, the second captain Wang An, the second brother Wang, and the eighth captain Bai Lei, the three of them are recognized as the strongest among our eight thousand black warriors 10,000 years ago." When Wang Heng said this, his face showed a look of pride.

(To be continued)