"What are you going to do?" Mu Sen said to Qizhai, the commander of the operation, as he returned the same way as the underground undercurrent.

"Break each one, kill one by one. Qizhai replied without hesitation, obviously he had been thinking about this plan for a long time. Among the one hundred lion clans, there are seven or eight of them at the peak of Yuanying alone, although if they are beaten in a group, they are not afraid of the peak of Yuanying. But if the lion clan has a few Yuan Infant peaks side by side, they still can't cope with it.

So knocking them out one by one is the best choice.

After finishing speaking, Qizhai looked at Mu Sen closely, wanting to get affirmation or advice from the all-powerful Dadu Governor in his mind.

But Mu Sen didn't speak again after asking, nor did he show any expression, and his whole face was like a clay sculpture.

Seeing Mu Sen like this, Qizhai was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted. The governor said that those who have thunder in their chests and their faces are like a peaceful lake can worship the general. The Lord has made up his mind, and he cannot change his mind with a few words.

To be honest, Mu Sen is quite satisfied with Qizhai's plan. Although the beggar army now occupies a considerable advantage, it is still necessary to maintain due attention to the enemy and not be blindly optimistic.

Despising the enemy on the battlefield has only two consequences, a great defeat, and a final defeat.

However, Mu Sen is not ready to praise Qizhai, young man, he can't be too arrogant, otherwise his tail is likely to be cocked. After all, not every young person can maintain their true self in the neon of flowers like themselves.

By the time Mu Sen was laughing at himself, they were already approaching the lake. Huai Xia explored and told him that there were not many lion clans in the lake now, and only a few Jin Dan and Kaiguang remained.

This made Mu Sen a little disappointed, and he also wanted to see the means of Qizhai, to see how he could carry out various defeats under the condition that the lion clan gathered. But still look at a hammer?!

You want to sing, but the lion guys have demolished the stage.

Soon, the beggar soldiers who were in charge of exploring also discovered the situation in the lake, and Qizhai, who received the report, did not launch a surprise attack at the first time, but sent a few beggar soldiers who were good at concealing and exploring.

Mu Sen nodded in his heart, well, be cautious with soldiers, not bad.

Not long after, several soldiers returned, reporting that there were no traces of the lion clan within a radius of more than ten miles.

Qizhai ordered the beggar army to be divided into two, one of which was divided into six combat groups, and touched towards the six lions, five of which were to be killed with one blow, and the last battle group was to control the lion clan in order to torture the information.

The other is a mobile force, one is to prevent the unexpected appearance of the lion clan and disrupt the battlefield. The second is that the team that prepared for the raid failed, and the lion people fled.

Looking at Qizhai's arrangement, Mu Sen nodded again in his heart. Well, with my demeanor, not bad.

Under Qizhai's arrangement, the five lion clans had no chance of surviving at all, and five of them were killed in seconds, and they didn't know what happened when they died. The other Kaiguang Lion was captured alive, and there was no room for resistance.

The eyes of the captured lion clan were full of disbelief, he didn't understand why his holy mountain would be infiltrated by human beings, didn't the eldest brother of the lion Yu say that there would not even be a living body in it?

And when this lion clan saw Mu Sen, the disbelief in his eyes was even stronger, did the Protoss and the Terran unite, why did they get mixed together?

"Lingbai, I'll leave it to you. The thoughts of the Kaiguang Lion Clan were interrupted by a voice.

The Kaiguang Leo Clan saw a handsome Terran soldier in black armor striding out, and the eyes of this handsome Terran soldier were so bright and beautiful, as if there was a starry sky flowing slowly......

Damn! What am I thinking?!The Kaiguang Lion suddenly reacted, and when he was captured, he would think that the enemy was good-looking. And it seems that this human race named Lingbai should have come to torture himself.

I will never confide in any news, my Feiyun tribe has no bad seeds, and I will definitely not compromise with the blood and food of the human race!

But in an instant he heard a voice, "Look me in the eye." ”

The Kaiguang Lion Clan raised his eyes uncontrollably, and then he really saw a starry sky.

......

"Oh, it turns out that this is the sacred mountain of the lion clan, the place of Mahayana's transformation. It is opened once in 100 years, and lasts for one year at a time. Mu Sen slowly combed through the news of Lingbai's torture.

At the same time, he also took a few more glances at Lingbai, this damn bewildering body! It can directly connect with the spirit and cholera emotions. Stay away from him in the future!

When my family Leng Nan used spiritual attacks, he had to rely on the piano and other mediums, and as a result, Lingbai's one look could sink people, such a high-level spiritual martial artist couldn't afford to provoke him!

With the assistance of torture news, Qizhai set a sixteen-character policy of 'competing for resources, killing the lion clan, combining movement and static, and waiting for the opportunity to move'.

Under the guidance of this sixteen-character policy, Qizhai did not send a team to find the bad luck of the lion clan at the first time, anyway, it was a year's time, and there was no hurry. He had the team dive in the lake, which, according to the lion, contained a trace of the lion's origin. This is the Mahayana origin, although the origin of the lion race is a little different from the origin of the human race, but the subtlety contained in it can still bring great help to everyone.

However, this kind of source power is difficult to absorb, and it is not easy to observe, the lion clan only set a seven-day deadline for themselves, and if they do not gain anything after seven days, they will give up immediately.

Qizhai set a time of six days for everyone, and he felt that the human race was more powerful than the lion clan, so what the lion clan wanted to complete in seven days, the human race only needed six days.

For this kind of subjective and active speech, Mu Sen pursed his lips and was very disdainful. Now the people are all inflated. Really, with my short life experience, I have come to a truth, that is, you really can't say too much, life is a long and precise slap in the face.

The lion clan who came in were all Tianjiao carefully selected by the Feiyun tribe, and the entire lion clan was the existence of the earth, but when they came to Qizhai, they were looked down upon. Hehe, you're crazy.

But Mu Sen thought about it seriously, Qizhai seemed to have the confidence to look down on them. These animals are all of them with special physiques! The most disadvantaged thing is also a special bloodline.

If you don't want to, let them toss.

Under the command of Qizhai, most of the begging soldiers sneaked into the lake to start cultivating, and some of the begging soldiers were scattered on the shore by him, lurking, and keeping an eye on the wind and grass at any time.

Seeing that Qizhai was arranged tightly and orderly, Mu Sen didn't say much, and after asking Huai Xia to pay attention to the surroundings in his heart, he began his own cultivation. The origin of Mahayana, he is also very curious!