Chapter 1112 The Master of the Soldiers (II)

Fairy Liqiang's idea was that he saw through that Chu He was not really a poor cicada.

Take this as a coercion to control this fake 'poor cicada' and use the poor cicada to achieve his goal of revenge on the Sanmiao tribe.

It's just that this idea of hers is full of the simplicity and simplicity of ordinary ancients.

She didn't see through the truth.

At this time, Chu He said that he was tired of it, and Fairy Liqiang suddenly felt powerless.

At this moment, she seemed to have magnified her opponent infinitely.

felt that the other party seemed to have seen through all her thoughts.

It was as if she had fallen into the palm of the other party's hand and let the other party handle it.

Chu He looked at Li Qiang, who had a slight hint of panic in his eyes, chose the right time, and played the most critical card.

"I know, you're very dissatisfied with the Sanmiao tribe because they forced a person to death... Someone you love so much. Chu He's words were like thunder, exploding in Liqiang's heart.

There are only five words in his head: 'How does he know?'.

"I can help you, although I am not a poor cicada, but my status is higher than that of a poor cicada in a sense. I am the Jin Zheng who was personally enshrined, and only by going to heaven to get the title is a rare top witch in the world. The destruction of the three seedlings is only between the flipping hands. Chu He put his hands behind his back and said in high spirits. Of course, he hasn't gotten the position of Kim Jong yet, but... But it's not far from ten, so why not blow it out first.

Chu He was already a true immortal, and he was a true immortal who had already begun to explore the Golden Immortal Dao.

Although in the realm, compared to the real top-level witches of heaven and man, it is still much worse. But there was no need to bluff Li Qiang with these words.

However, in this day and age, the Terran tribes are superstitious about the power of witches.

Chu He said witches, not immortals, it does make sense.

Persuasion or rather... Intimidate others, use what others can understand, if you can't understand it, how powerful is it?

It's like using nuclear weapons to deter the ancients, the ancients didn't even know what nuclear weapons were, and unless one was exploded for the other side to see, it had no effect.

Listening to Chu He's words, Li Qiang's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"

seems to have thought about it again, Liqiang found that what he had may not be lacking in the strength and status of the other party, and the only thing he can do is only ...

Thinking of this, Li Qiang's expression was firm, and his eyes were covered with indifferent colors.

"I can give you my body, and whatever you want to use it, I will cooperate without complaint. I just ask you, you must destroy the three seedlings, I want revenge... I must get justice for him. Speaking of the back, Li Qiang's expression was a little tense.

Chu He's heart jumped slightly, but his expression was indifferent: "Body, what do I want your body to do? Do you cook soup and drink? ”

Although Liqiang is slender, he is definitely not thin, at least some parts are still bumpy.

It is simply the ideal state that many men dream of for a female body.

So Chu He's words went against his will.

Even the listener himself, Liqiang, did not believe this.

Until Chu He continued: "Look at the beauties in the cabin, they are not much worse than you. And their skills are good enough, not to mention their attitude. I'm with them, and I don't have to worry too much about it, and I can get everything I want to vent. And with you... What do you have? It looks like a cactus cave, and when you use it, you realize that it's a cactus. Thorny, is it necessary for me to fight the Sanmiao tribe for this thing?"

Li Qiang listened to Chu He's words, and his face was not blushing with shame.

In fact... She didn't understand.

The old driver drove, and the passengers were still in a daze, and their driving skills drifted, and they didn't stop the passengers at all.

"Then what you want, you name it! Since you are so clever, and you have been here with me for so long, you must have something to ask for. "I didn't understand it, but Chu He's meaning was clear.

And although Liqiang has no political thinking.

But it's not really as stupid as Chu He deliberately belittled before.

If he was really stupid, he would not have pretended to be indifferent for so many years and deceived so many people in the Sanmiao tribe, let alone turned the patriarch around.

"I want a knife, I want a knife called 'ominous'. If you give it to me, then I will help you get revenge. Chu He said.

Li Qiang's expression changed completely, with three points of fear and seven points of panic.

"You want the Soldier Master? You want it? Are you crazy?" said Liqiang with some exaggerated mockery, hiding the uneasiness in his heart.

"It's called the master of the soldiers, isn't it a tiger?" Chu He said in surprise.

Li Qiang calmed down slightly, and his lips were still a little trembling: "I've never heard of any tiger spirits." If that's the knife you want, then it's the master. He is the lord of all soldiers, devouring all blades, refining his own body, and devouring the flesh and blood of all those who are slain by him, and indulging in fierce spirits. ”

The conversation was cut off.

Li Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "The master of the soldiers himself is the master of all the soldiers, and others say that it is the master of the master, because they don't know that the master of the soldiers himself is the master of themselves and others, and since it is the master, why should there be another master of it?"

"In the past, Chi You used the flesh and blood of the demon gods outside the sky, gathered the ancestors of the five soldiers for food, absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth, forcibly took the mystery of the Three Realms, and finally after a thousand days, he refined this demon soldier that can swallow everything. On the day of the war, he cut off one of Chiyou's arms. If it weren't for Chi You's immortal body, I was afraid that he would die under the sword of the soldier master at that time. ”

Later, Chi You used great divine power to forcibly suppress the soldier master and carved a curse on it. As long as it is a warrior with the blood of Jiuli, when it catches it, it will become weak. Because of this, it is possible for the people of Jiuli to subdue and control it. In addition, if others want to have it, they will inevitably suffer strong backlash and resistance. ”

"Otherwise, why do you think the soldier master has been staying in our Sanmiao, even when Sanmiao was at his weakest, he was not taken away?"

Li Qiang looked at Chu He with mocking eyes, and said coldly: "It's not because they don't want to, but they don't dare." Because once there is no us, every year with the sacrifice of virgins and virgins, with the blood of virgins and boys, to prevent the master of the army from breaking the seal. The whole world will tremble and chill under the blade of the soldier master. ”

Speaking of this, Li Qiang said in an inexplicable tone of sadness and sighing: "Back then, the Yellow Emperor was able to kill Chi You, and everyone thought that it was because the Yellow Emperor refined the Xuanyuan Sword, but no one knew at all, and there was also the reason why the soldiers were backlashing. If it weren't for this, how could Chi You be so strong, fighting the two emperors of Yan and Huang alone, how could he be so abruptly defeated?"

"It's just that who would have thought that Sanmiao, as a descendant of Jiuli, had the opportunity to continue to reproduce because he wanted to seal the military master with the bloodline of the Jiuli relics. Otherwise, as early as after the battle of the deer, the Jiuli tribe would have been completely wiped out, how could there be three seedlings... ”

Unconsciously, Liqiang seemed to take Chu River to review history.

All in all, only the bloodline of the Jiuli clan can suppress the soldier master.

And only when the concentration of bloodlines reaches a certain level, can you hold the master, control it, use it, stimulate its power, and of course, always guard against its backlash.

Others, if they make up their minds.

It can only be used by the master, or directly devoured.