Chapter Thirty-Three: A Great Victory

"The resentment value from the mountain king is 20,000 points, note, due to the anonymity of the host, the resentment value is halved, and there are 10,000 points left!"

"The resentment value from General A is 10,000 points, note, due to the anonymity of the host, the resentment value is halved, and there are 5,000 points left!"

"The resentment value from the tortoiseback beetle is 3000 points, note, due to the anonymity of the host, the resentment value is halved..."

"From..."

The surging resentment value came like a frenzy, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was dumbfounded.

Although most of the Kun people only gave ten points and eight points, it would be halved due to anonymity, but it was hundreds of thousands of Kun people, the base was too big, plus the gifts of masters such as the Mountain King, the final number was amazing, at least in terms of resentment value, there was quite a surplus to pay off the debt.

"I knew that the effect was so outstanding, why didn't I just be handsome and just name it..."

Seeing that so many grievance values have been halved, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang regretted it, and it was quite a bit cheap and obedient.

Aiki's broadsword was already hungry and thirsty, but he was a little stunned and pounced, and those guards and teachers also reacted and cheered and followed.

In Tianjing City, it took all the time to arrange matters big and small, and prepared countless back-ups, so he hurried over with the Council of Elders and reinforcements.

As a result, as soon as he appeared, his jaw dropped in shock.

This plot isn't right...

In the huge space, a foul smell permeated the air, and Aiki and the surviving internal guards came and went with great might.

Hundreds of thousands of Kun tribes had no power to fight back, and they were killed, and even the king of the mountain was vulnerable and fled in a hurry.

Eight of the more than a dozen grandmasters and saint masters were really weak, and the chrysanthemums were about to crack, and they couldn't run fast even if they left their legs, but they were broken by Xiangshu and stayed.

Victory!

After the formation of the alliance, there were countless battles between the Kun people, when did there ever be such a brilliant victory?

Although the fall of 8,000 guards is also a great loss, in the face of such a result, it is nothing.

After all, the opponent is the king of the mountain...

Even the initiator, Emperor Zhu Wu, was a little incredulous, holding the empty jade bottle and wanting to cry without tears.

This bottle is the same as the dog has licked, and it is as clean as it gets...

The effect of this immortal-level complete version of the laxative is too good, isn't it? But why don't you leave me some!

It is written on the manual, but it can be used many times...

Although I forgot to remind you, people should be realised.

You're a loser!

But soon, after the battlefield was all cleared, Soki came back and carried him on his shoulders to everyone's cheers.

By this time, everyone knew that it must have been the jade bottle that the little guy took out that had an effect, and the worship value suddenly rolled in, and even those big people in the Council of Elders gave a lot generously after learning the inside story.

That's at least a master of the Grandmaster Realm, every shot is five thousand upwards, and for a while, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is almost faint with happiness, where can he still care about complaining...

Now he was a little melancholy.

The second upgrade system store requires a million double values, and now there are millions of resentment points on hand, and the worship value is also hundreds of thousands, is it enough to upgrade, or is it saving to pay off the debt?

What a blissful trouble...

......

Hua Mantian brought another 30,000 internal guards, which was the last force of the alliance headquarters, and at this time, these soldiers who were originally ready to fight were cleaning the battlefield with a sad face.

It's so stinky that instead of doing this kind of hard work, it's better to let the Kun people cut a few knives happily.

Xiangshu strode in front of Hua Mantian with Da Zhu Wuhuang on his shoulder, slipped him down with one hand, and patted him on the shoulder happily: "Great Elder, this time it's thanks to this little guy... That medicine, God!"

Hua Mantian smiled and shook his head at the two: "It seems that the old guy of the Tiger King still hides a lot of good things... Well, Aiki, this is the end of the matter, go back and give the internal guard a gag order... As for the teachers in the academy, I'll leave it to the old guy to deal with himself..."

What kind of brain is he, he reacted as soon as he saw Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

The Great Zhu clan is now poor, and if this little guy can come to the Alliance Academy to study, he will naturally be the heir of the tiger girl, and the matter will be very clear.

This must be the treasure that the Tiger King secretly hid in the ruins of Haicheng back then.

However, Hua Mantian didn't mean to come to the door to ask for the crime, but was ready to help him cover it up.

First, the Tiger King was the Great Elder at that time, and he was just a deputy, and the distribution of the spoils was not his turn in the first place.

Second, the alliance does owe the old man...

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was originally worried that these bigwigs would ask about the source of immortal-level laxatives, but he didn't expect the old dean to directly carry the blame, which also made him feel a lot more worried, but he felt a little unhappy when he heard the words of the gag order.

Doesn't this cut off the source of your worship value?

He also hoped that after this news spread, he would be able to make a good show, and then the worship value would not roll in?

I prepared all the speeches, and you told me to keep a low profile?

He looked at the flowers all over the sky with blank eyes, and asked tentatively: "Great Elder, in fact, I have sacrificed a lot this time, you see, is it to award me a medal, or set up a pacesetter or something? The people of the alliance need a positive image like me very much!"

"You're a prehistoric Bogu who has seen too much, right? You have also awarded the medal to the pacesetter? There is a place in the Alliance Eternal Evergreen Garden, can you go? I'll help you erect a white marble stele!"

Hua Mantian was almost laughed at by him, but thinking about it, even if he looked at the face of the Tiger King, he couldn't chill the little guy's heart, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Forget these unrealistic things... Well, you're eighteen too, aren't you? ”

He pointed at Xiangshu and smiled: "Go back and ask Elder Xiangshu to help you pay attention, there are many beauties in their clan who are very in line with the aesthetics of your Great Zhu Clan... It's a reward!"

Xiangshu laughed: "Haha, okay, okay, well, I remember that there are two girls who are good, and the age is quite appropriate, and one is also the academy that I just entered this year... But it's up to you whether you fight or not!"

"Xiang Clan Beauty, it is said that the waist circumference is calculated by the meter..."Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked at Xiang Shu's huge body and was dumbfounded.

Why don't you tell me about introducing me to a few fox girls!?

......

Hundreds of miles away, the King of the Mountain crouched in a dark corner, clutching his stomach and moaning.

With his physique, he can be called invincible to all poisons, and he was inexplicably hit, what kind of thing has this alliance developed, so terrifying!

The original plan has all failed, so what about the mission?

I can only hope that the shadowless clan can gain something!

But after all this time, why hasn't there been any news yet?

As soon as he was halfway through his thoughts, there was another violent cramp in his stomach, which disrupted all his thoughts, and the only thought was to pull...

When this wave ended, I just wanted to gather my subordinates and prepare to send someone back to answer one or two, but as soon as the chrysanthemum was loosened, I squatted down again...

The king of the mountains wanted to cry without tears.

In the past few hundred miles, it has been pulled more than a dozen times.

When is it a head...

Do you want to pull him for a long time?

Resentment is served again...