The company camp of the Jerkas Empire stretched for more than 3,000 kilometers, almost encircling half of the Popon Desert. After the company camp is a joint battalion composed of various countries in the prison world, Yarut Murat concentrated the superior forces of the entire prison world, and set up a formation in less than a month, except for him, a war genius, no one in the prison world can do it.

Of course, all the countries recognized him as a marshal, and Yarut Murat naturally became the leader of this campaign, and because of this, this assembly went unexpectedly smoothly, because most of the countries did not even know who the enemy was, and only the blind worship of the Jerkas Empire and Yarut Murat made these people think that this war could not be lost.

Inside the tent of the Chinese army of the Jerkas Empire, Arut Murat was thinking in front of a huge sand table, when the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a person strode in from outside.

"I said stinky boy, good fellow, what the hell is going on with you to get me this old bone with a piece of paper?"

The person who spoke was very old, his silver hair was already a little thin, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were still shining, and he was covered in dust.

"Huh?" said Arutmurat, "Uncle Aixa, you've finally arrived!"

"Stinky boy, what the hell is going on? I look at this battle, probably the entire combat power of the prison world has been pulled over by you!"

As he spoke, he found a chair to sit down on, and picked up the water and poured it violently.

"Uncle Aixa, this time the prison realm is at stake, and I can only let you out of the mountain. Arut Mura walked up to Aixa, and did not sit down.

"Hey, I can't think of a force in the Prison Realm that can make you so nervous! When I came here just now, I saw Jerkas's Flying Fortress and countless magic cannons, do you want to destroy the Prison Realm?"

Yarut Murat smiled bitterly and said: "This time the enemy is unimaginably strong, I have to prepare like this, not only the flying fortress and the magic cannon, this time I also plan to use the dragon's kiss ......"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of water erupted and splashed the table.

"What!!You're going to kiss the dragon with a dragon!?"

Yarut Murat found a clean cloth and said while wiping the table: "Don't get excited, this enemy has completely destroyed tens of millions of soldiers in the Demon Kingdom within three days, and has crippled the Torch Demon Roderick in one move......"

"Huh, is Roderick alive?" said Axa, looking incredulous, "how is this possible!"

"Possibly, I've personally confirmed the news, Roderick has found the Orb of Time. ”

"Oh......" Axa suddenly realized, "It turns out that one of the three supreme treasures, the Orb of Time, is in his hand, no wonder he can live so long." So how is his cultivation?"

He used the method of blood sacrifice to forcibly promote his cultivation to the overlord, but he still failed in one move. ”

Axa nodded and said, "This is a bit of a problem, stinky boy, if it were you, could you defeat him with one move?"

Arut Murat shook his head and said, "No, but I can kill him within ten moves." ”

Ayxa pondered for a moment and said, "Then what is the purpose of this enemy in your mouth?"

Arut Murat slowly said the whole thing, and the more Aksa listened, the more serious his expression became.

After hearing what had happened, Axa got up and said, "This is not a trivial matter, boy, you are right to do this. ”

"Uncle, how many troops did you bring this time?"

Axa lifted the curtain of the tent through a crack, looked to the west, and said, "I have brought all the 1,300,000 dragon knights from my headquarters, and in addition, I have brought a few people from the 'forbidden land', and I will ask them to come to see you in a while. ”

"Forbidden Land?" Arut Mura frowned, "Could it be those in the Red Bone Prison?"

"Yes," said Axa, rubbing his hands, "I didn't expect it to be so serious, or I would have brought more people." ”

"Well, it's okay, the left and right are also the death penalty, if you can survive this catastrophe smoothly this time, these people who didn't die after the war will be pardoned. ”

Aksa nodded and said, "That's what I mean, too. ”

"And who did you bring out?"

"Brynn the Witch of the End, Bandero the Professor, Gangjie the Mosquito King, Abien Ross the Ice Wind Troll, and Fitzterle, the Knight of the Holy Lance. ”

Arut Mura didn't react when he heard the first few names, but when he heard the Holy Lancer, he couldn't help but be moved: "He's here too!?"

Ayxa nodded: "Actually, I brought all the soldiers and horses from my headquarters this time because of Fitztel, he seems to know something, I was a little hesitant in the Red Bone Prison, but he took the initiative to find me, and then told me that this time the matter is extraordinary, if you want to dispatch, it is best to bring all the combat power, and then bring him." After that, he named a few more people and asked me to bring them with me, saying that it was useful. ”

"Do you believe him?" said Arut Murat in wonder.

"Hehe, if someone else says those words, I'll just think it's a fart and ignore it, but Fezterle is different, if I'm not mistaken, the legendary Holy Lancer Knight is the only person in the prison world who can drive you to death, you kid should know better than me about this, right?"

A rare smile appeared in Yarut Mura's eyes: "Yes, when we captured him back then, Fana and I tried our best, but in the end we almost died at his hands...... But there is one thing that people don't know, if he hadn't spared my life back then, there would be no marshal in the Jerkas Empire now. ”

"Huh?" said Axach, "I don't really know about that, aren't you his opponent?"

Yarut Mura shook his head and said, "Whether it is skill cultivation or mental strategy, I am far from being Fitzterle's opponent. Uncle Aixa, where the others are, I want to see him at once. ”

"Okay! ”

Exa turned and walked out of the tent, and after a while, brought back a middle-aged man with shackles and blond hair.

Yarut Murat was already waiting at the door of the big tent, and when he saw the shackles on Fitzteler's hand at a glance, he immediately frowned and said, "Uncle Axa, why are you still wearing this?"

"Stinky boy, after all, he's from the Red Bone Prison, and he still has to abide by this rule. ”

Arut Mura laughed, "If he wants to leave, the Red Bone Prison can't trap him! ”

Aksa hesitated, looked at Fitztel, then at Arut Murat, and finally sighed and said, "Alright then, boy, you have to be careful, my men are outside the account!"

Arutmurat signaled that he was okay, and Ayxa unshackled and withdrew from the tent.

The two people in the account sat down separately.

Yarut Mura spoke first: "What is the purpose of you not killing me back then, but you voluntarily went to the Red Bone Prison?"

Fetzterer moved his body, looked up at him, and said slowly: "It's not that I didn't want to kill you at the beginning, but I couldn't kill you, because tomorrow's decisive battle must be led by you to have a chance of life." ”

Yarut Murrah Horan got up and asked, "What do you mean? You mean, you knew what was happening today?"

Fitzjiler nodded.

Arut Murat couldn't help but press the hilt of his sword and said, "Do you know that man?"

Fiztel raised his eyes and skimmed him and said, "How can I possibly know? Don't be so nervous, I have a quarter of the Na Sacrifice blood, so I can occasionally foresee the future......

"What! you have Nasri blood?" was taken aback.

"Yes, although it is only a quarter, but when I became the overlord, this trace of blood was awakened, and I saw the ...... the moment I awakened."

Arut Mura's hand holding the hilt of his sword loosened slightly: "That is, can you foresee what will happen today and tomorrow?"

Fitzterer nodded and said, "Yes, but this ability is not stable, if my bloodline is purer, I can repeatedly simulate the future ending, so as to get the best plan to deal with it." ”

Arut Murat let go of his hand and muttered for a moment and said, "What do you see?"

Fitzteler thought for a while and smiled: "It's very vague, I only know that tomorrow you and I must cooperate to fight against that person, the generalissimo's kung fu has not been put down, right?"

Yarut Murat also smiled: "I have always kept your Holy Soul Spear, before that person arrives, do you want me to try it, and see if you can easily kill me now?"

Feztel smiled bitterly and said, "No need, I have been cultivating spiritual strength in the Red Bone Prison, if it comes to fighting, I may not be your opponent now." Let's think about what to do next!"

"What are your plans?"

"How much power do we have available now?"

Yarut Mura got up and came to the sand table, pointed to the small blue flag on it and said: "This is the Ice Demon Country's Frozen Array, this is Ganghu of Kazan Fort, he brought the entire mosquito tribe, this is the army of 80 million undead in Shadow City, this is the Legion of Land Walking Dragon Knights of Exa, and this one is ............"

Yarut Murat explained in detail the deployment of troops around the Popon Desert, and Fitzteler listened to it word for word, and after a long period of silence, he said: "Marshal, what are you going to do with the Frozen Array?"

Yarut Murat raised the flag representing the Great Frozen Array and planted it in the dense fog swamp three hundred kilometers west of the Popon Desert.

"I want to place a large frozen array here to stop him in his tracks, and then ambush Ganghu in the swamp, and once the big array is effective, immediately start attacking. ”

Fitztel shook his head and said, "It's a good plan, but it may not work, if these two men can't stop him, then it will undoubtedly be in vain." ”

Yarutmura said: "It is very possible to send him to death, but it is by no means in vain, the number of mosquitoes in Ganghu is extremely large, I don't expect him to defeat that man, as long as he can distract him a little, because the real attack has just begun, do you know the 'dragon kiss'?"

Fitzteler was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I see, but ...... Have you ever wondered if the dragon kiss doesn't work?"

Arut Murat smiled bitterly and said, "If the dragon kiss is also ineffective, then I can only gather all my forces to fight him." ”

Fitztel shook his head and said: "The dragon kiss can't kill him, but it will cause him some damage, and then, you and I can combine our guns to give him a fatal blow!"

"Oh, did you foresee that?"

"Yes, but I can only see it here, and I can't see if he's dead or alive, or what the hell will happen to the prison world. ”

Yarut Mura let out a long breath and said: "This, it is enough, you and I have two guns and one blow, the power is no less than the dragon's kiss, if you concentrate a little, I think, the winning rate will be very high!"

Fitztierer also stood up, stretching out and rattling all over his body.

"Report!!" said a herald in a panic, "Marshal, the target is moving!

"Report to !! Marshal, Your Majesty has led the Flying Fortress to the Popang Desert!!"

"Marshal !!, Your Majesty has passed on the message, the dragon kiss is ready!!"

After listening to the three serial battle reports, Arut Mura suddenly became energetic, turned to Fitzteler and said, "Come with me, meet your long-lost Holy Soul Spear!"

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