When the evil eye controls other creatures, it consumes a lot of mental power at the beginning to completely suppress the opponent's spiritual resistance and seal the opponent's mind, once the seal is successful, the evil eye only needs to use a little mental power to control the sealed creatures, which is why one evil eye can control hundreds or thousands of creatures. However, once the evil eye dies and the seal disappears, then the controlled creature will come to its senses.

The first time the evil eye controlled a creature, because it was to be sealed, it was equivalent to casting a spell, so the distance of the spell was limited and not too far. And even after the control is completed, because the evil eye still needs to use a trace of mental power to command the creature to fight, the distance between the evil eye and the controlled creature is also limited, generally not more than a few thousand meters. Farther away, creatures without command will stand still stupidly.

It is precisely because of this that the fragile evil eye also has to put himself on the edge of the battlefield to command his own troops. Therefore, although Poor Dao and Forget Worry only brought a few troops, they dared to swagger around the tyrant's territory, and the thousands of evil eyes and millions of controlled subordinates of the tyrant's territory were stunned and did not have the courage to attack.

The Evil-Eyed Tyrant knew that if his men left the well-defended Tyrant Territory, they would be slaughtered by the omnipresent Assassins, and the slave troops he brought out would become his enemies, so he wisely chose to defend. Of course, such a stalemate is not a way, although he has prepared a lot of food in his territory, but if he wants to deal with millions of people, the beast's food and drink will definitely not last much time, so he decided to negotiate peace.

Poor Dao and Forgetful Sorrow, along with the orcs and our high-ranking people, sat in their makeshift tents and looked at the so-called messenger in front of them, a slender evil eye, who seemed to be a long-term malnourished. Beside it is a Night Elf controlled by it, which is used as a translator. The Evil Eye can't speak, they only use mental power to communicate, so when they deal with outsiders, they usually use slaves as translators.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking us?" the Dark Elf asked us, commanded by the Evil Eye.

"I am the supreme leader of the Dark Night Clan, this is the Lord of the Dragon Blue Sky!" Forget Worry pointed at me and said with great righteousness, "We are here to punish evil on behalf of the power of justice. You despicable fellows, you need to be punished!"

This is an old trick, whenever we attack others, we represent justice, and the enemy is all evil, it doesn't matter if it's really true or not, no one will care, the key is that it has to be said. One is famous, which can boost morale, and the other has a firm foothold in the truth, and his face is also better-looking.

"Justice? oh, what is that?" Evil Eye asked, embarrassed.

Khan, Forget Worries and Poor Dao were directly stupid, there is such a pure species, it is really too rare. Even if she had forgotten the person who had inherited the godhead of the goddess of wisdom, she did not expect that the evil eye would ask such a question, which would make all the arguments she had prepared long ago wasted.

"Hehe!" all the people in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing, covering their mouths and laughing.

When I met such a living treasure, even Athena was cured, so I forgot my worries and said depressedly: "Justice is, oh, a good thing, only we have and you don't." This~ Forget it, I lost to him, you should come!" After saying that, she handed this guy to me with a wry smile, and kept stroking her forehead.

"You, listen to me!" Poor Dao shouted at the evil eye, "The dwarf, a friend of Lao Tzu, a night elf, is her subordinate. Now that we're being controlled by you bastards, not only do we have to work for nothing, but we also have to be eaten by you, which makes us very angry, do you know?"

"Why are you angry?" the evil eye asked, still innocently, "they are very weak, and we should control them, if we don't control them, what will we eat?"

"Haha!" Poor Dao immediately wondered if this guy was pretending to be garlic, why did he understand it so clearly now? Then he asked: "I think you are very weak now, so isn't it natural for us to come and beat you?" Then why do you still come to ask us 'why'?"

"Well, isn't that right?" the evil eye retorted, "You are only tens of thousands, but we have millions of soldiers, and there is an invincible king, so you are the one who is weak?"

"Hehe, then why don't you who are cowering in the tyrant's territory come out to fight us?" Poor Dao sneered and asked, "You've been beaten to block the door, what kind of atmosphere are you blowing?"

"That's because your assassins are so powerful, and our king didn't want to bear this loss to avoid the battle, but he wasn't afraid of you!" explained the evil eye.

"Really, just a few hundred assassins scared you like this, and it doesn't seem that you are that strong?" said Poor Dao with a smirk. The people around me looked dismissive.

"Your assassins are indeed powerful, but they may not pose much of a threat to us, but our king can't bear to lose too many evil eyes, after all, our number is still too small. The Evil Eye then said, "So the king has already said that as long as you retreat, we can give you some magic crystals as gifts!"

"Not enough!" Poor Dao shook his head and said, "I want more than this. I'm going to occupy all the magic crystal mines of the entire Evil Eye tribe, and I want your slaves to help me mine them, and as for you, oh, it's a real headache, what a headache, what to do with it? If you don't want to die, you can all be my subordinates, and I graciously agree to take you in!"

"What are you kidding?" Evil Eye, no matter how stupid he was, knew that things couldn't be good, so he said angrily, "The most we can do is promise to free the dwarves and night elf slaves, and promise not to capture them in the future." This is our final bottom line, if you don't agree, then we have to fight to the death. ”

"Haha, that's so funny, you even have the guts to fight me?" Poor Dao laughed, and everyone on our side laughed wildly.

"Don't underestimate us!" Evil Eye said angrily: "If you really want to fight, let's just set a time and place, and set up a decisive battle, do you dare?"

"This tone is very arrogant, isn't it?" Poor Dao smiled and said, "It seems that you are the Evil Eye Tyrant?" Poor Dao felt that this Evil Eye had a spiritual connection with the outside world from the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be the Evil Eye Tyrant who personally commanded it.

"Yes, I'm talking to you personally!" the Evil Eye Tyrant spoke directly to us by controlling the Evil Eye in front of us.

"Hehe, it turns out that he is still a big man, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Although he said that he was disrespectful, there was no trace of awe in his tone.

The Evil-Eyed Tyrant didn't care, and said directly to me, "We have no grudges, I don't know why you have to get along with me, haven't you heard of my prestige in the underworld?"

"Hey, who told you to get in our way!" said with a smile, "Besides, you often plunder the villages and towns of the Night and the Cavemen. You must be destroyed even for the safety of our future caravanserais. ”

"See, it looks like you want us dead, don't you?" asked the Evil-Eyed Tyrant.

"It's okay for you to surrender?" said with a smile: "I treat a prisoner like you preferentially, and I can let you lead an army by yourself, take care of food and housing, and be treated favorably." How?"

"The strong must have their own dignity, and I am the same, not to mention that I have lost my freedom once in my life, it is really uncomfortable, and I don't want to lose it again. The Evil-Eyed Tyrant then mocked, "Besides, you are so weak that you are delusional in trying to make me surrender just by relying on some unsuccessful moments, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

"Ah, so you rejected my kindness?" Poor Dao then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then let's have a decisive battle as you said!"

"Well, well, there's a very open area near here, big enough to put a million troops into battle. If you have the guts, pull the troops there and fight me!" said the Evil-Eyed Tyrant disdainfully, "Since you can use those assassins, then you won't have a problem with me bringing more troops, right?"

"Well, I have only one opinion, if you don't pull out all the troops, you will look down on me!" Poor Dao said with a nonchalant face: "I give you ten days to prepare, is it enough to mobilize all your troops?"

"You, are you really going to fight against my million-strong army with tens of thousands of men? Are you crazy?" said the Evil-Eyed Tyrant angrily, "Or are you teasing me?"

"In order to show my sincerity, I will leave the camp in a while, and I will wait for you there first!" said with a smile: "Do you still have any questions?"

"Well, since you are looking for death, I don't mind fulfilling you!" The Evil Eye Tyrant laughed angrily, "He will show you the way, let's see!"

"Hehe, order the camp to rise and follow this evil eye!" Poor Dao commanded, pointing to the evil eye in front of him.

"Yes!" My order was quickly carried out, and the Evil Eye Guide and the Night Slave he controlled were taken down. At this time, the people around me were still immersed in shock, this decision was a temporary thought of me, I had not told anyone beforehand, even if I forgot about it. So suddenly people can't stand it, of course, forgetting worries understands my heart, so she is the only one who smiles at me evilly, no matter how you look at her, she means that I am insidious!

"Little brother, don't you really want to have a hard time with them, do you?" the Great Prophet woke up from his shock and hurriedly asked me, "Tens of thousands against millions, you can't win?"

"Yes, the gap in numbers is too big, although we are very strong, but the other side is not weak!" This time, even the dwarven patriarch couldn't sit still, after all, it was a matter of life and death for his ten thousand warriors.

"Oh, do you have any other wonderful arrangements?" Cang-Longjiao is worthy of the old fox, although he also cares about the children he has brought, but he first thinks of another possibility, that is, I am plotting again.

"Wonderful arrangement?" Uncle Zu laughed and said, "You might as well say it directly, he, the insidious military god, is going to calculate that idiot and evil eye! As far as I know, this kid has never had the consciousness of confronting others head-on, even if he is dueling with a warrior of the golden rank, he still rides the bear of the earth, how yin do you say he is? With this character, can you still expect him to fight a decisive battle with tens of thousands of people and millions of people? That pig can go up the tree!"

"Haha!" everyone burst into laughter. Only the poor road is depressed and wants to die, this uncle, after I cleaned it up once, he always can't get along with me, it seems that the lesson of that time is not deep enough!

"You really rode Gaiji to duel with a warrior of the Golden Rank?" Forget asked as he grinned as he clutched his stomach.

"Hey, hey!" Poor Dao blushed and said embarrassedly: "Every time those idiots take the initiative to ask for it, how can you blame me?"

"Every time, those are you?" Forget Worry glared at the smiling face and asked with a smile, "Didn't you do it once?"

"Hehe!" What else can Poor Dao say except for a smirk? depressed, and accidentally grabbed the little handle by Forget Worry again. I'm afraid she will laugh at this for the rest of her life.

My uncle then boasted about my great achievements, but in fact, it was nothing, and I had not long been guilty of the two wolves of Ishihara and the great prince of the Kampas Empire? After everyone laughed for a while, they brought the topic back to this decisive battle.

"My lord, do you want to send assassins to assassinate the Evil Eye in a decisive battle?" said the dwarven patriarch, "If that's the case, I'm afraid your plan will have a hard time succeeding?"

"Oh, why?" asked Poor Dao with a smile.

"Our assassin troops are actually not very difficult to guard against, their specialty is a hidden character, as long as it is discovered on other people's territory, it will definitely be dead. Judging by the current situation, it is clear that they have a countermeasure. The dwarven patriarch said, "As long as they sprinkle those shiny things around the evil eye, the assassins will not be able to approach." It really doesn't work, and the Evil Eye may also surround its body with its own slaves, or at least make it impossible for the Assassins to approach!"

"Hehe, that makes sense!" Poor Dao said indifferently: "Then there is no need for assassins, they should rest anyway." Okay, let's go and prepare separately, don't worry about anything else, as for the tactics of war, forgive me for selling it first, and in the name of my insidious military god, I guarantee that this battle will become a glorious battle that will forever be recorded in history!"

Seeing that I didn't want to say more, they had no choice but to hold back the doubts in their hearts and go out of the tent one after another. It is true that the less people know about such military affairs, the better, after all, it is related to the life and death of the entire army, so no one will blame me for not saying it. What's more, the orcs are guests, and it is not good to inquire about the secrets of our army, and the others are subordinates, and no one is qualified to ask the commander what he wants. And so it went.

Although the ratio of tens of thousands to millions of enemies is really a little different. But my troops were still on their way in good order. No one openly objected to my near-death decision, and it was comforting to have such a subordinate who trusted me. With their trust in me, I can't win, right?

After walking in one direction or so with the Evil Eye Guide, we came across the promised battlefield, which was indeed very open, with the ground mostly hard rocks, with the occasional little mud mixed in, and tenacious underground plants growing in it, giving it a glimmer of light and life.

Arriving with us was the vanguard of the Evil Eye, about 50,000 slaves and demonic beasts, controlled by hundreds of Evil Eyes, who came here. These guys are really well-guarded, and each evil eye is surrounded by at least dozens of slaves, not to mention assassins, not even a kitten can squeeze in. Even on the heads of the Evil Eyes, there were some wind elemental people floating, and their huge bodies completely protected the top of the Evil Eyes.

Hehe, when I see them huddled together, I want to laugh, I wonder if there is something protective under the feet of the evil eyes, so it can be regarded as real all-round protection. The cowardly evil eyes amused me, but their men surprised me a little.

I've seen the formation of the evil eyes for a long time, but I didn't expect to know the centralized formation. The same type of monster or subhuman was all grouped together and given to an evil eye to command. This solves the speed problem of the troops, making it easier for the Evil Eye to control.

In addition, I also noticed that the weapons in the hands of these troops were almost all iron, and some wore different types of armor, most of which were mainly leather armor, and a few dwarves wore full-body armor. Although their weapons were damaged, they were much more dangerous than stones and bones.

I guess the reason why they are different from the ones we met at the beginning is because every time they encounter the evil eye, they are considered gatekeepers, so their strength is very low, so they don't give them well-equipped subordinates. And these in front of him should be regarded as the elite of the Evil Eye Tribe, so there is such a lineup.

Hehe, although their battle is obviously much stronger than the one they encountered at the beginning, but it is more popular with me, I promised to provide a batch of iron weapons to the orcs who conquered the chaotic realm, and originally wanted to transfer them from the territory, but now there is not the current one? As long as these iron tools are captured, and then ask the dwarves I brought to repair them a little, haha, at least it is enough to give them to the orcs, right? quack, let me save a lot of money!