"Patriarch, why don't you act!"

In the big tent, the crystal blue bull is asking in a deep voice, under his feet, step by step muddy, although the crystal blue bull also likes water, but he also doesn't like the dirt all over the ground...

"Don't worry, wait..."

"Patriarch, what are you waiting for!"

"Opportunity... Now, do you think you'll be able to hit it?"

"Why can't you!" replied without hesitation, "Our immortal cultivators are enough to crush their entire Forest City!"

Wan Jun nodded and chuckled softly.

"Yes, we do have the strength to crush them, but have you ever thought about how much we will lose? Suddenly it rains from the sky, do you think the people in the forest city are stupid? We have so many ice storms and brute bulls, how can they not work hard to fortify? Even if we enter, we may not accept the losses we pay..."

Wan Jun paused, and Wu on the side took over.

"Yes, their super-first-class powerhouses have no loss in combat effectiveness, as long as they are there, even if we take the city in the forest, it will only be a miserable victory. Have you ever thought that for so many years, the forces of the Endless Sea have occupied such a good cultivation environment, and it will only be the same as it was back then? Maybe it can be said that they won by luck, if we don't plan every step carefully, when we destroy their forces one by one, how much will we have left?"

The so-called companion is like a companion tiger, although the status of the witch in the wilderness is already above one person and ten thousand people! But after all, he still can't get rid of the fact that he is Wan Jun's subordinate... When he speaks, he has to pay attention to some proportions after all, he doesn't dare to say anything about the defeat of the Deserted North... Once something is said, even if Wan Jun doesn't say anything now, after a long time, it is inevitable that he will feel guilty, and he may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble to himself in the future...

Jinglan Manniu still wanted to say more, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed as Wan Jun and Wu said, and for a while, he was no longer obsessed with this matter... Although he still looked at the mud on the ground with disgust, he didn't speak anymore...

Wu can be said to be in turmoil... Everything that had been planned was disrupted by the sudden return of Lin Ying and the Three Tyrants of the Wind who fell from the sky without warning, and all plans were destroyed! Although the Shadow Alliance seemed to have a loss, he knew in his heart that the loss of the Shadow Alliance... In fact, it's not very big, as long as Lin Ying and Xiao Lin don't die, and the people of the Phantom Alliance die, they are still a big threat to them!

His plan with Wan Jun is also going on secretly, hoping to succeed, and he also knows that the chance of success of that plan is only about 30%, but in this case, the 30% chance... It can be said that it is already extremely high! Once they succeed, it will be the day they attack the city! Even if the entire endless sea area in the city gathers, they... Don't be afraid!

The rainstorm from the sky seems to be an opportunity for the Deserted North, and the Deserted Desert Wanjun does have the intention to fight, but as Wu envisioned, he is also waiting, waiting for the possible opportunity, once it appears, in his mind, it is the time to rule the entire endless sea...

And if the plan fails, then there will be only one way to attack, and when the time comes, they will also have to fight, but it will be much more difficult to meet head-on...

"Perhaps... We can try a feint in a few days. ”

Wu Leng said such a word, and Wan Jun asked randomly.

"How?"

"The current city in the forest must be monolithic, if we attack strongly, it will definitely not be easy, and their defense must be very strong... But if we don't attack for three or five days... That's another story... When they can't figure out what we're doing, we can sneak up at night... When the time comes, we can also promote the progress of our plan, and maybe we will win in one fell swoop!"

"Borrowing the rain?"

"Yes, we must take advantage of the rain! on the one hand, we must hide our figures, and on the other hand, use the rain to promote the attack of our Ice Storm Bull Knights!"

"But this rain... How long can it go?"

"Patriarch can rest assured, although I can't calculate the heavenly opportunity now, but the most basic look at the celestial phenomena, I can still see that the dark clouds are getting denser and denser, within seven or eight days, the rain should not stop, it's just a big talk, when the time comes, as long as we find a suitable opportunity, are we afraid that our sneak attack will not succeed?"

Wan Jun patted the table, his brows tightened, the real decision was still in his hands, he was also thinking about how much enforceability Wu said, if it was three or two years ago, maybe Wan Jun would not hesitate to execute, but except after the Wild North Ice Field... Wan Jun has changed...

It seems that he wants a dictatorship, but how can he think about how old Wan Jun himself is? In the Wild North Ice Plain, he has always been a spoiled existence, and how many things have he experienced? But Wu is different... In the last plane war, Wu was involved, the difference between the two is huge, not to mention Wu's divination ability, just considering the comprehensiveness of the problem, I'm afraid that few people in the endless sea can reach it, Wan Jun... Fang is really in the blessing and does not know the blessing...

As long as it is Wu's opinion, Wan Jun really doesn't even use his brain at all, this is Wan Jun's sadness, his cautious temperament is getting more and more serious, how can he think about it at this moment... If Wu wants to win the position of the patriarch of the northern tribe of the wilderness, then it is his turn to be powerful again? After the old patriarch died, almost every day, he had the opportunity to seize power, but... He didn't...

He is heartfelt enough for the Deserted Northern Tribe, but he doesn't have much desire for power, just to fulfill the old patriarch's last wish and help Wan Jun rule the entire Endless Sea! This Wan Jun is really a bit angry, if the old patriarch is still there, I really don't know how to teach Wan Jun a lesson.

Seeing Wan Jun's contemplative appearance, Wu frowned, and after only a moment, he stretched out, his eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for Wan Jun's reply.

"Okay, then do as you say!"

Wu nodded lightly, and didn't say anything more, the crystal blue brute bull was still grinning, and he didn't see any slightly embarrassing situation and clues, and said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as we work together, the endless sea will eventually fall into our hands!"

An ordinary word of encouragement, but it suddenly made Wan Jun a little more mustard... But it seems that there is some helplessness...

The Crystal Blue Barbarian Bull is the Ninth Rank Emperor, except for Xiao Lin, the only Ninth Rank Emperor in the entire plane, if they win, it means that Xiao Lin is dead, and when the time comes, who will be able to contain this Crystal Blue Bull? For a while, Wan Jun's heart trembled a little, but he didn't know how to say this, he thought for a moment, and then gave up... Now, he still needs the Crystal Blue Bull to work hard for himself, and he can't give up...

Jinglan Manniu is still smiling innocently, he doesn't know what Wan Jun is thinking at the moment, although Jinglan Manniu is strong and his mind is flexible, but it is still just a tendon, there are many problems that he is too lazy to think about, in his opinion, Wan Jun and Wu are their own people, they will think about everything, they don't have to worry about anything, what they say, they just do it, and Jinglan Manniu is actually the old patriarch's mount, and it is also the help left by the old patriarch to his son to fight the country! But he was still a little guarded by Wan Jun...

As everyone knows, whether it is the Crystal Blue Barbarian Bull or the High Priestess Witch of the Deserted Northern Tribe, they want to rebel... He really can't stop any of them! Wu fell deep into the hearts of the army in the northern part of the wilderness, although now the Ice Storm Barbarian Bull Knights are all obeying Wan Jun's orders, but as long as Wu waves his arms, his appeal is far above Wan Jun!

Not to mention the Crystal Blue Brute, it can be said that by himself, he can call on all the Ice Storm Bulls to use for his own use... In the final analysis, without Wu and Jinglan Bull, Wan Jun... It's just an empty name, but Wan Jun still thinks highly of himself, or rather, he is disturbed by this disturbed world...

Perhaps, this can also explain the fact that a person killed heroes after becoming an emperor, but the emperor's own rights were not much, in order to ensure his throne, in order to enjoy the colors of the world, he could only kill them!

Rain... All the way down...

After two days of quiet rest, Lin Ying and they were a little depressed, and the northern desert tribe did not attack, nor did they leave, which made them extremely melancholy, this northern desert fell like a nail, embedded outside the forest city, making the people in the forest city extremely uncomfortable.

Except for the occasional person who walked around the tent a little, the deserted northern settlement can be described as extremely quiet, except for the rows of big tents, even the ice storm bull, I have never seen one!

As Wan Jun ordered... Have a good rest, don't worry about the direction of the forest city, just be ready to attack the forest city at any time...

They all know that the people in the forest city dare not go out easily, so they can naturally relax and rest, under the two compartments, the people in the forest city will inevitably become more and more haggard, and the people in the desert are in good spirits one by one...

There are still two days left before the time agreed between Lin Ying and Ziyun...

"Lin Ying, let the brothers rest and rest, there are still two days left to the time we agreed with the head of the family, the wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, and the northern desert has not been attacked for a long time, if it goes on like this, it will only ruin our people..."

Lin Ying was also a little melancholy, patting the armrest of the chair and speaking at the purple demon face.

"Of course I know, but the more times like this, the more I can't drop the chain... Why didn't the Wilderness tribes come to attack me, I don't know... But I know that the Deserted Northern Fall will never stop there, we have few people, we can't send them to death if they don't come, all we can do is to defend passively and wait for the joint siege with Tu Tiange, before that, we can't relax in the slightest..."

Purple Demon Yan looked at the heavy rain outside the window and couldn't help but sigh...

"War... Why do you have to have this war..."

Lin Ying got up from his chair.

"For the sake of rights, for the sake of the territory, for the sake of the so-called glory, for the sake of revenge ... Maybe... That's all......"