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The Black Prisoner Commander and his junior brother, the Black Spear True Monarch, had just sent off the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the four Dragon Clan seniors, walked into the hall, and sat down one after another.

The Black Spear True Monarch laughed and said: "Senior brother, if the Dragon King of the Four Seas once again does his best to conquer the city for our Holy Land, there will definitely be a thick amount of money in the account of the Ten Palaces of Yama, this trick is powerful to kill people with a knife!"

The Black Prisoner Commander picked up the teacup, glanced at the Black Spear True Monarch, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, no matter what, the Holy Monarch has obtained the Dragon God Inheritance of the Jinghe Dragon King, and he is bound to be extremely generous to the Dragon Clan, and we should not do too much!"

"Haha, senior brother, I understand. The Black Spear True Monarch smiled and said, "Now, they have gone to the north, and they can just use the reputation of helping the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Holy Land to attack the Cold Spirit Holy Land, this is the rhythm of the war with the Cold Spirit Holy Land!"

"Go to war?" the Black Prisoner Commander shook his head, "No! Not yet! The north is now a chaotic place, with a mix of major forces, and countless hidden immortals and demons outside the sky, it is very difficult to capture a city or a pool!"

"So, Senior Brother wants to see if the Dragon Clan is really true to our Great Disaster Holy Land?" Black Spear True Monarch seemed to understand a little, "If we are truly obedient, we will definitely be able to assist ourselves secretly, and if it is hypocritical, we can also find out in time to be on guard!"

The Black Prisoner Commander put down his teacup and nodded, "Yes, that's what I meant. Huh?" the Black Prisoner Commander suddenly raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and slowly stood up.

The Black Spear True Monarch was puzzled, "What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

"Stomp~!"

The Black Prisoner Commander walked out of the hall, looked to the south, and frowned, "What a murderous aura!"

The Black Spear True Monarch also frowned, obviously he also felt the monstrous murderous aura and endless resentment, and couldn't help frowning: "Senior brother, what's wrong with this White Wind Supreme, it's so violent!"

The Black Prisoner Commander's eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm afraid that this trip to Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he will be very unpleasant! I think that at the beginning, the Dragon One Vein was so ruthless to the Dragon Clan, and the Tiger One Vein was probably the same to the Tiger Clan." ”

Black Spear True Monarch's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Could it be that they have also been treated like that and have been humiliated by the Tiger Clan? If this is the case, the Tiger Clan is about to return to our Great Disaster Holy Land!"

"Yes, the Tiger Clan is about to join our Great Disaster Holy Land again!" the Black Demon Commander suddenly sighed inexplicably, "Dragon and Tiger Holy Land?

"Hmph, they deserve this!" Black Spear True Monarch sneered. A look at the book?? ・・

"Whoosh~!"

The White Wind Supreme flew murderously in mid-air, and the Tiger Clan elders behind him were also trembling, all of them were angry.

At this moment, even the elders who were very opposed to joining the Great Suffering Holy Land before were no longer opposed, they could see that among the four great holy lands in the entire world, because only the Great Suffering Holy Land sincerely treats friends and allies!

Dragon and Tiger Holy Land, it's really chilling!

"Whew~!"

The White Wind Supreme descended on the City Lord's Mansion without saying a word, and came to the door of the lobby with red eyes, looking directly at the Black Prisoner Commander with red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Black Prisoner Commander, I want to borrow soldiers!"

Borrowed soldiers?

The Black Prisoner Commander was shocked in his heart, and his pupils shrank, "White Wind Supreme, you shouldn't be borrowing troops to attack Dragon Tiger Mountain, right?"

"Yes, I just want to destroy Longhu Mountain, they deceive people too much!" Bai Feng Supreme waved his hand, and thousands of tiger clans' old, weak, sick and disabled people appeared in the courtyard, and he said in a deep voice with grief, "I think our tiger clan used to be a great clan, but every year has not been as good as a year in these years, and now it is even more struggling!"

The Black Prisoner Commander's pupils suddenly shrank, he was not sympathetic to the Tiger Clan, but the wave of his hand that shocked the White Wind Supreme, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, stared at the White Wind Supreme stubbornly, and asked, "White Wind Supreme, you just now, that was... One of the Holy Monarch's masteries, "Dry in the Sleeve"?"

"Dry in the Sleeve"?

The Black Spear True Monarch was also taken aback,

Really?

Even the grief-stricken elders of the Tiger Clan were taken aback at this moment, "Dry in the Sleeves"? Isn't this one of the great Holy Lord's masteries, when did the Supreme Master learn it?

The White Wind Supreme didn't pay much attention to the shock of the Black Prisoner Commander and the others, and he had already opened his mouth indignantly: "Yes, it is the 'Sleeve Dry Kun' that the Holy Monarch taught me not long ago! It's a pity that my qualifications are dull, and I have only learned a little bit of skin!"

Black Prisoner Commander: "........."

Black Spear True Monarch: "........."

Tiger Clan Elders: "........."

"Dry in the Sleeve"!

"Dry in the Sleeve"!

That is a great mastery that contains the way of space! In this world, I am afraid that only the Great Saint Lord has it, but I didn't expect him to teach it to the White Wind Supreme!

The Black Prisoner Commander took a deep breath, suppressed the envy and jealousy in his heart, and smiled: "Haha, okay! Say, how much do you want to borrow, 100,000, or 200,000, or 300,000?"

Three hundred thousand?

The elders of the Tiger Clan were suddenly shocked in their hearts, the Black Prisoner Commander could actually borrow 300,000 soldiers? Oh my God, this Black Prisoner Commander is too generous!

Even the White Wind Supreme was shocked in his heart, and then he was greatly moved, thinking that in the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land, that time it was not the Tiger Clan, but the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land did not make a move;

The White Wind Supreme took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Thank you Black Prisoner Commander, you don't need too much, one hundred thousand is enough!"

"One hundred thousand?" the Black Prisoner Commander frowned and asked, "White Wind Supreme, is one hundred thousand a little less?"

Lakh?

Still is... Few?

White Wind Supreme: "........."

Tiger Clan Elders: "........."

One hundred thousand!

This is a 100,000 black devil army! Every one of them is a tiger and wolf, decisive in killing, and extremely strong in combat! 100,000 troops, this is a great killing weapon!

Moreover, 100,000 Black Demon Army, this is an atmosphere! Think about it, the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land, if you want to borrow them 10,000 soldiers and horses, they will all push back and block, the gap between the two is so huge!

Bai Feng Supreme took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Thank you for the generosity of the Black Prisoner Commander, Bai Feng will remember it in my heart!"

The Black Prisoner Commander smiled and said, "Haha, the White Wind Supreme is polite. We are all one family, why do we need to talk about two families! I think that at the beginning, our Dark Devil Legion was also helped by Zhao Yan to lead them, and our Dark Devil Legion is only where it is today. Let me tell you the truth, the only ones who can really get the approval of the Holy Monarch in the Great Disaster Holy Land are their four major legions, and even the Nine Great Peaks have not been fully recognized by the Holy Monarch!"

"Oh, why is that?" said the White Wind Supreme in surprise.

"Because, in the past, the nine peaks had their own minds and did not contribute to their work, which also led to their development now being very difficult. On the contrary, our five legions have developed extremely rapidly. The Black Prisoner Commander smiled.

"Oh?" In an instant, Bai Feng Supreme understood, and said gratefully, "Thank you to the Black Prisoner Commander for solving the doubts, Bai Feng is grateful, and he will be sent again in the future, Bai Feng will definitely do his best to help!"

The Black Prisoner Commander smiled and said, "Haha, we should help each other like this, right?"

"Yes, help each other!" said the White Wind Supreme.

"Buzz~!"

Flipping his hand, the Black Prisoner took out a black token with 100,000 engraved on it, he handed it to the White Wind Supreme, and said with a smile: "White Wind Supreme, you can mobilize a hundred thousand troops with this 100,000 token!"

The White Wind Supreme took the 100,000 tokens with some trembling trembling, took a deep breath, bowed down and said, "Thank you for the trust of the Black Prisoner Commander, Bai Feng will definitely not live up to the Black Prisoner Commander's heart!"

The Black Prisoner Commander smiled and said, "Haha, in this way, I wish the White Wind Supreme Banner a victory, and I will be ashamed!"

White Wind Supreme smiled and said, "Thank you!"

"Please~!"

"Thank you~!"

"Whoosh~!"

The White Wind Supreme couldn't wait to lead 100,000 tokens to fly to the military camp of the Black Devil Legion, and the elders of the Uuknshuet Tiger Clan followed with a little sleepwalking.

The Black Prisoner Commander squinted his eyes, stared at the back of the White Wind Supreme, and showed a strange smile: "Someone is here." ”

"Commander!"

"Go, arrange these people of the Tiger Clan, take care of them, and give them a feng shui treasure to recuperate!"

"Whoa!"

"Senior Brother!" Black Spear True Monarch glanced at the old, weak, sick and disabled Tiger Clan who were gradually withdrawing, and wondered, "Senior Brother, why do you want to borrow troops from the White Wind Supreme?"

"The White Wind Supreme has come to borrow soldiers, so I naturally want to borrow them. Besides, if he borrows troops from other legions, Zhao Yan will also lend troops to the White Wind Supreme, this is a common phenomenon!" The Black Prisoner Commander turned his head to look at the Black Spear True Monarch and smiled, "Besides, "Besides, it's a dry kun in your sleeve!"

""Dry Kun in the Sleeves"?" Black Spear Zhenjun was stunned, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Yes, "Dry Kun in the Sleeves"? It seems that so far, in addition to the Lord of the Demon Palace, the White Wind Supreme will "Dry Kun in the Sleeves"?"

The Black Prisoner Commander shook his head and said, "No, it's not just the two of them, but Commander Zhao Yan will too!"

"What?" Black Spear True Monarch was taken aback.

"If we get the approval of the Holy Monarch, we can also get the "Dry Trunk in Our Sleeves"!" The Black Prisoner Commander patted the Black Spear True Monarch on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Therefore, we must be generous and try our best to help everyone in the same sect who asks us for help, this is a big standard in the heart of the Holy Monarch!"

Black Spear Zhenjun nodded thoughtfully: "It seems, it's really so... Senior brother, will you lend troops to the White Wind Supreme?"

The Black Prisoner Commander smiled and said, "Yes!" (To be continued. )