Chapter 200: Clever Plans (Part 2)
Seeing that Wu Tian knew the situation here, Meng Wild was relieved. He thought that Wu Tian must be a quasi-eighth-order Xuanshi, and he must have gathered a lot of quasi-eighth-order Xuanshi together, otherwise how could he say "very sure". He immediately shouted: "Good brothers, it seems that we are going to die on the same day and month of the same year, which is not bad, we are not alone on the Huangquan Road!"
Suddenly, four quasi-seventh-order Xuan Shi responded and said, "Not bad." He died on the same day and month in the same year, and he will be a good brother in the next life!"
Wu Tian nodded secretly and wrote down the faces of the four people. The situation here was much better than he expected. Most of the Twilight Wizards were just imprisoned and bound up. He originally planned that if all the Twilight Xuanshi had become invalids, he would use the most direct method to save Meng Wild and the other five people and leave, as long as he sacrificed the seal, there would be absolutely no problem in escaping.
However, since most of the fallen Twilight Mysteries were intact, he had no choice but to resort to another, more dangerous plan to try to rescue everyone as well. After all, those who dare to come to the Twilight Secret Realm to adventure are the elites of the Twilight Mysteries, and they can at least become an eighth-order Mystic, or even a ninth-order Mystic, and they will be the valuable combat power of the Twilight Continent in the future. As far as he can, he still wants to do something for the Twilight Continent. After all, if the Twilight Continent is strong, the Thunder Rain Gate will be strong, and your brothers, friends and relatives can live happily.
At this time, several more crypt reapers escorted several twilight mysteries in, and the guard excitedly said, "Great, there are ninety-six twilight wastes now! Catch three more, and the young master can start the blood sacrifice! Our days of fear are coming to an end!"
"Yes, this is really the best news!" Wu Tian manipulated the clone with a happy expression and echoed. But his heart sank: There are still many people in the night who rounded up the Twilight Xuanshi in the sixth-order area and have not returned, maybe today. Tomorrow at the latest. They will be able to get enough of them. Perform a blood sacrifice. Time was so tight that he couldn't afford to hesitate, so he could only take the risk immediately!
Wu Tian manipulated the clone to chat casually a few more times and left the prison. He wandered around for a while, and then went to the main tent and asked to see the young master, Mosta. The tent used as the main tent was made of the skin of an unknown monster beast, and there was no sign of sewing in the huge tent, so you can imagine how huge this monster was.
The crypt reapers, who were standing outside the main tent, led the way in and passed the word, and a moment later came out and said that the young master had let him in.
Wu Tian manipulated the clone into the main account. I was taken aback—not because it was too luxurious, but because it was too shabby.
Wu Tian was originally thinking, according to the identity of the young master of the crypt reaper, how could he be comparable to the head of the top sect on the Twilight Continent, and brought so many men to the Twilight Secret Realm, according to Wu Tian's thoughts, at least he had to bring some enjoyment things with him, such as carpets, sleeping bags, tables and chairs, etc., so that he could live more comfortably in the Twilight Secret Realm. Even if it is not as good as Nangong Piaoxue's pursuit of perfection, at least it is worthy of identity.
But the truth is. The main tent was empty, not to mention the carpets, sleeping bags and stuff. Even the ground was not cleaned. And the ground seems to have been burned by fire, and the soil is charred black. Five large pits were dug in the center, and the pits were filled with black muddy water. The muddy water is charred black and constantly emits a foul smell that makes it disgusting.
The five Crypt Reapers, who were all black and shimmering with metallic sheen, each soaked in a pit, constantly sprinkling muddy water on their bodies with their six limbs, and the two tentacles on their heads kept trembling, which was the way the Crypt Reaper expressed their comfort. These five crypt reapers were all huge, like mammoths, and they exuded a terrifying coercion that made people feel terrified.
The crypt reaper in a mud pit snorted dissatisfiedly, "This place is terrible! The smell of pollen and seeds in the air is disgusting! I hate green hills, I hate green grass, I hate all the green! I really want to go back to the clan and soak in the swamp full of rotting corpses, not to mention how comfortable it feels! Hmm, I want to go back." ”
Wu Tian secretly scolded himself: The living habits of this crypt harvester are too chic, and they actually like to soak in the mud. He didn't know which one was the young master, so he stood at the door and saluted, and said directly: "Rose, who rides on the twenty-fourth of the wild sand, greets the young master and the adults. ”
One of the Crypt Reapers, who was particularly huge, groaned pleasantly, his cold eyes looked at Wu Tian's clone, his voice was like metal rubbing, sharp and piercing: "Rose, you should have gained a lot today, right? Have you caught a few twilight people? Have you gathered enough of the last few people to tell me the good news?"
Wu Tian manipulated the clone and said respectfully: "We ran into two twilight clans together, they saw us scattering and fleeing, and we split up to pursue. I easily caught one, but he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. I had to come back first. But my brothers should be able to catch seven or eight of them. ”
The young master Mosta approvingly: "You really didn't disappoint me! Okay, great! You don't need seven or eight people, just three more people are enough! I will take note of your merits, and I will reward you for your merits when I return to the Dark Night Continent! I will provide all of you with the resources to advance to the seventh order! Are you here to tell me about this?"
Wu Tian manipulated the clone to show an angry look, and lowered his voice and said, "No, I have one more thing to return." Now the unicorn nightmen and the skeletons in the camp are acting too arrogantly, as if we owe them much money! There have been a lot of conflicts. Many of the brothers said that they should give them a good look! I think we should also teach these guys some lessons, so that they don't know where they are. ”
Mosta snorted coldly and said indifferently: "I know about this matter, you can rest assured, I will never let my subordinates be bullied in vain." But wait until the Dark Armband is successfully refined. You can go back and tell everybody to be calm for a while, and I'll give them a breath when I get back! ”
"Yes. Wu Tianbi respectfully agreed, still with an indignant look on his face, turned around and retreated.
The moment the curtain of the main tent was opened, the unevenness on the doppelgänger suddenly disappeared. Instead, a calm expression was heard. It's as if you've just accepted some important mission. He nodded to the Crypt Reaper Leader standing at the door. Pretending to be vigilant, he looked at the main tent of the other two races not far away, and walked out with a steady step.
Wu Tian controlled the clone to travel all the way to the camp of those quasi-seventh-order crypt reapers. There is also a strong stench here, and ordinary people will faint directly when they smell it. Surrounded by heavy sentry posts and many traps and traps on the perimeter, it was clear that the object of their beware was not the Twilight Mystics, but the One-Horned Nightmen and Skeletons. The appearance of the three parties between the night man is inseparable. Unmistakable.
Walking into the campsite, it is a flat land. The corpses of demon beasts were piled up on the flat ground, and the corpses of some demon beasts were still soft and warm, apparently they had just been killed. A thick bloody breath came to his face. However, the crypt reapers who were fiddling with the corpses did not see the slightest expression of discomfort, but rather a look of enjoyment.
Wu Tian had already inquired clearly, although these night people brought their own food, it was far from enough to sustain so many people to eat and drink. Ordinary monks of the three clans had to hunt demon beasts for food. And the unicorn night people and skeletons are all uncles who come to help, so all the work of hunting demon beasts is done by the crypt reapers, and then sent to the other two clans.
The leader of the Crypt Reapers, who was in charge of managing this area, was lazily assigning his subordinates to divide these prey into three piles, and saw Wu Tian's clone coming over. Strangely, "Ha, rare guest! Haven't you ever been a picky eater? Why, you can't stand it anymore? Say it! Whatever monster you want to eat, as long as you have it here, you can take it!"
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "Just now, the young master ordered to come down, saying that the matter is about to end, and there must be no mistakes now." When distributing prey, give the horned guys and those bone racks a little better, and save them from picking their mouths. ”
The commander sneered, "It's good to eat some." If they're not satisfied, they can hunt on their own!"
Wu Tian controlled the clone to wrap his arms around the shoulders of the commander, pulled him into a tent, and said in a low voice: "The young master also said that the number of Twilight Xuanshi is about to be enough, and there is no need for those guys, so the prey sent over today must be added to some ingredients." ”
The commander took the several jade bottles handed over by Wu Tian in surprise, opened one and sniffed it, his expression was suddenly shocked, and he shouted in a low voice: "This is ...... Is the young master finally going to do something to those bastards? But they are also guarding against us, every time they send prey over, they will check it carefully, and besides, the quasi-seventh-order mystics on both sides of them are just a few of us. But there are a total of ten quasi-eighth-order masters! twice as many as on our side!
Wu Tian manipulated the clone with a confident expression, and said firmly: "The young master has already had a clever plan. The quasi-eighth-order masters on both sides of them had already unknowingly been hit by the strange poison, and they didn't even know it. As long as the young master wants to, he can kill them at any time! Moreover, these poisons have been improved by the young master, and with the disguised medicinal herbs, their stupid people will never find out. Besides, even if you find out, don't be afraid, just kill them! Anyway, we have the upper hand in numbers. But don't spread this news yet, those brainless guys in the provincial clan are showing flaws!"
The commander suddenly realized: "The young master is really a clever plan! This time, not only can he successfully refine the dark armband, but he can also easily kill the unicorn clan night man and the team including the bone frame and their young master, it is really ruthless enough! It is really despicable enough! It is really worthy of the young master of my crypt reaper! Only by following such a young master can we have a head! I just say, the young master will not watch us being bullied by them!"
He immediately called a few cronies and smeared the poison from these jade bottles on the internal organs of the demon beast's corpse according to what Wu Tian's clone said.
The Archon had no suspicion that the Ross was acting on his own. Because firstly, Ross has a better character, and although he is a rather wooden person, he never talks nonsense; secondly, the young master's temper is very short-tempered and very cold, if Ross really dares to falsely pass on his orders, the young master will definitely kill all the people in the house! Ross will never dare to do this, unless he is crazy!
After sending the prey to the camps of the other two sides, the commander quietly informed his acquaintances of the imminent start of the battle, lest the war break out later, but they were caught off guard and injured their lives.
Wu Tian watched the plan be implemented smoothly step by step, and his heart was extremely calm. The layout is done, all that's left is to wait.
An hour later, the young master of the crypt reapers, Mosta, who was comfortably bathing in the mire, received good news, and immediately jumped out of the mire in excitement, roaring feverishly: "Have you finally caught enough people? Okay, good! Great! After years of preparation, we will finally succeed! Dark Armband I can't wait to see you! Hurry up and invite that Gulihiko and Colorado to come to me! There must be no disturbance during the blood sacrifice, it is their turn to work! Let them guard the perimeter, and our men guard the inner perimeter, and I will begin the blood sacrifice immediately!" (To be continued......)
PS: Before you know it, it's been updated to chapter 200. It's a great sense of accomplishment!