Following.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The weather didn't seem so good, the wind was blowing and the shadows of the trees were shaking.

Wan Li and the others now live in the City Lord's Mansion.

Originally, I wanted to bask in the sun, but there was no light at all, and the whole city in the middle of the lake looked very gloomy.

"What the hell is this weather, yesterday the sky was sunny, and today it will be dark clouds overpowering the city."

"Dark clouds overwhelm the city, this is an apt description."

Listening to Old Man Wei's complaints, Wan Li nodded and smiled, the City Lord's Mansion at this time has a bit of this taste.

"Boy, what do we say if there is a war between multiple forces?"

"Stare at the soft persimmon pinch, and if you see something weaker than you, you will shoot it to death."

"It makes sense, with your words, all the miscellaneous pieces in the realm of the Martial King will be handed over to me."

Old man Wei smiled, patted his chest and wanted to accept it.

"Heh, then what do you want you to do, there are people in the realm of the Martial King to deal with."

Wan Li rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

The old man was thinking about how to be lazy all the time.

Shout.

In the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Linglong's figure fell, standing beside Wan Li.

"Sikong has a move."

"Oh? There is movement at this juncture, it seems that Sikong is ready to break the jar and break it, so he has to find out. ”

Wan Li rubbed his neck, stretched his waist, and continued with a flat expression: "Come on, just protect that Wei Ze, what you promised me hasn't been completed yet." ”

From the first day to now, there is basically no idle time.

Wan Li was a little curious about what these people were anxious about, and they were in a hurry to reincarnate.

Sure enough, the aura of the middle domain was strong, and the rhythm of the monks was also faster......

The news that Sikongjia is going to do it spreads far and wide.

The City Lord's Mansion had already arranged for manpower to disperse the residents on the edge of the lake around the city.

Naturally, there is the participation of Sikong family.

If they ascend to the throne, everyone will not be welcome, or they will all leave the city in the middle of the lake, then they will not be lonely.

The sky was approaching evening, and the city in the middle of the lake, which had been gloomy all day, suddenly shone a red light on the horizon.

It is very bright red, and it happens to be reflected on the lake around the city, sparkling.

Then.

A voice sounded above the City in the Heart of the Lake, resounding throughout the City in the Heart of the Lake.

"The Lord of the Acropolis is young and shallow, and he is powerless to control the City in the Heart of the Lake, knowing that he will not abdicate like this, my Sikong family has come to challenge and let this City in the Heart of the Lake City change its surname!"

As Sikong Hui's voice stopped, the sound of shouts and martial arts roaring suddenly sounded on the lake around the city.

Sikongjia attacked from the west and south of the city.

And the City Lord's Mansion also placed the defensive center in these two areas.

The north and east of the city are almost empty, and if another force rises up, the city lord's mansion is afraid that it will be attacked before and after.

The battle on the wooden road was just an appetizer.

It's all fighting in the realm of Wujun, so I have to say that the city guards are still much stronger in this regard.

Wan Li didn't care where Wei Ze and the others were, anyway, he took Mu Qian and the three of them to sit on the roof of a high-rise building in the City Lord's Mansion.

The field of vision is open, and you can just see the battle of the two wooden paths.

The wooden path is narrow and long.

The city guards were almost defended, using military formations and armor to defend many times.

It's just that the people of the Sikong family are still about halfway forward on the wooden road.

"This is the victory that can only be decided by the Martial King Realm, why do you want to let the people below cut each other to death?"

Mu Qian obviously had some doubts and was very puzzled.

"War is a grind, and part of this is done to sharpen the people underneath."

"If it is all the strong people who come forward, how can these children of the family grow up, and when the strongest person in the family dies, I am afraid that no one can bear these people below."

"It's not nice to say, Wuwang Realm is fighting to the death or alive above, and then these generals below, Wuhou Realm is sitting and watching the play?"

Wan Li chuckled.

"It makes sense, but there is no need to kill so many."

Mu Qian agrees with what Wan Li said, but it does not mean that she approves of this war.

"Look, the Sikong family is about to break through the wooden road, and the next thing is going to be the Martial King Realm."

Old man Wei rubbed his hands.

Not long after following Wan Li, he encountered a change in the City Lord's Mansion, and I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky.

However, Old Man Wei had counted several years, and he had not had a serious fight for a long, long time.

After a while, the people of the Sikong family poured into the island in the middle of the lake.

At the same time, nine figures flew towards the City Lord's Mansion from the two wooden paths.

That's the strength of the Martial King Realm, count the number of people, if it weren't for Wan Li's plan to destroy the two of them Martial King Realm, I'm afraid that there will be eleven people attacking now!

"Wei Ze, what else do you have?"

Sikong Hui Ling was in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, looking around the City Lord's Mansion, trying to find Wei Ze's location.

However, there was no trace of it.

"Sikong Hui, since you dare to come, then don't go back."

Steward Yan also volleyed up from the City Lord's Mansion, and looked at him, accompanied by six figures.

There are a total of seven Martial King Realms, which is quite a few, but it is still weaker than the Sikong family.

"Haha, just a few of you, you also want to stop it, once today is over, the city lord's mansion should change its surname."

"Heh, Sikong Hui, sometimes don't be too arrogant, Wan Gongzi, you're tired."

Steward Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look down at the position of Wan Li and the others.

The four of them are located on the roof of a high-rise building, which is very conspicuous.

Sikong Hui swept it just now, but he thought that the combination of several of them was weird, and it didn't seem to contain anything.

"Go ahead, keep your hands on the temple of the godslayer."

Wan Li nodded and instructed.

Although it is important to help Wei Ze keep the City Lord's Mansion, if he loses his life due to a sneak attack by the Killing God Temple, it will be a big loss.

"Hehe, don't worry."

Old Man Wei and Wu Linglong nodded in response, and with a kick of their footsteps, their figures flashed and disappeared in an instant, and the next breath appeared beside Steward Yan.

In this way, nine people against nine people, the number is tied.

"Hmph, there are a lot of helpers."

Retracting his gaze from Wan Li's body, Sikong Hui sneered, raised his leg and moved, and then went to a higher place.

"Come up and fight."

Eighteen figures soared into the sky, and behind the gloomy dark clouds, bursts of light were emitted, and the terrifying power made a muffled sound.

Every sound is knocking on the hearts of everyone in the city in the middle of the lake.

"Will the Temple of the Killing God come?"

"No, it won't."

Wan Li sat down again, his eyes looking down, the fire of war had reached their feet.

"Then why do you want to let Senior Wu be careful?"

"There won't be a large-scale war, but if the hidden Martial King Realm killer jumps out and delivers a fatal blow, it's possible."

After a pause, Wan Li continued to explain: "The main reason is that the Canglan Army, the two forces work for different Martial Emperors, it's okay if the God Killing Temple doesn't move, and the Canglan Army will definitely jump out if it moves." ”

"At that time, there will be no one to please the position of the lord of the city."

"That's it, but there are so many Martial King Realms in the Central Domain."

"Attracting some loose cultivators, normal, under the martial arts, all are normal."