Chapter 1127

As soon as the door of the tent was lifted, a man came out. He had a strange life. His head was slightly pointed, his chin was very long, but his eyes were very big. He wore a gold armour robe and walked lightly as if he were a wandering soul. As soon as he saw this man, the Marquis of Beiyuan turned away, as if he would get into trouble as long as he looked at the other side.

The man who came out took a look at the nun who was blown up by the thunder and asked coldly: "did you quarrel with others?"

The nun lowered her head and said, "yes, master. They tried to break into the camp and I stopped them. They don't like it. They start with me. "

"So you can't beat them?" The man's face sank into a rage.

The nun's face changed violently. She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly she waved her palm print on the heavenly cover. Just listen to "pout" a, brain melon seed explodes, die on the spot. Fortunately, she is not completely dead, leaving the spiritual field, there is always a glimmer of hope in the future.

After the nun committed suicide, the man stared at Zhang Jun and the Marquis of Beiyuan, and asked in a cold voice, "which of you fought back? Come out

This man was bossy, as if the emperor was training his ministers. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Jun and Beiyuan marquis. Zhang Jun squints slightly. He even dares to fight against the big Sima. What kind of thing is this boy in front of him? With a sneer, he said, "whose dog is untied and runs out to bite people. Do you know Beiyuan?"

Beiyuan's face was suddenly pale, and his heart said that his ancestors were afraid of what they were more and more. Do you know the origin of this evil star? He just had a bitter face and didn't dare to answer Zhang Jun's question.

The other side's face became more and more gloomy. He looked at Zhang Jun and said word by word: "very good. Your success has angered me. I will let you live or die. I will let your family, your friends, your relatives, your pride and reliance all disappear! I, poison God Hou, do what you say

At this time, the camp was lifted again, and out came a young man with a pale face, who was the loyal and brave marquis. Seeing Zhongyong Hou, Beiyuan Marquis quickly winked at him. The latter shrugged helplessly, and with a helpless attitude, whispered: "let your friend seek more happiness for himself. I am still in a dilemma."

"Have you offended poison God Hou?" Beiyuan is desperate.

"He poisoned several of my generals this morning. I just said a word, and then he refused to give up. He just insulted me. It seems that he has not finished. I don't know. I'll tell you my life today. " Zhongyong Hou sighed, "who let others be the great master of poison road and the son of the king's family?"

Seeing that the other side was so vicious that a word of discord would destroy the whole family. Zhang Jun was very angry even though he had a good temper. He asked calmly, "who are you?"

The Marquis of poison God looked down at Zhang Jun like a mole ant, and said haughtily, "the nine sons of the king of the town, the Marquis of poison God is the Xiaogong!"

"Your name is just as disgusting as your face." "But fortunately, we already know your name, so we can be friends."

After that, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Ren Xiaogong felt the space around him changed. The next moment, he was forced to enter the puppet world. It was quiet all around, and only a young man in black was staring at him maliciously. Ren Xiaogong said angrily, "who are you? Where is this? "

Youth is a small devil, he did not answer, the roots fell down all over the sky, mercilessly into the other side's body. Ren Xiaogong was shocked and immediately released 3000 kinds of poisonous gases, but he could not play a role on the little devil at all. On the contrary, he said with a smile: "your poison technique is also good, which can be regarded as a delicious seasoning, and you are the food."

Ren Xiaogong was terrified and screamed: "don't kill me. I'm the son of the town king. The town king will not let you go!"

"The king of the town is a fart. My master will be a preacher in the future. Even the Xia emperor is not worthy to be compared with him. What is the town king like? But you really don't know how to live or die. My master even robbed Da Luo Tianjun's things. You even want to threaten him. Isn't that for death? Well, well, don't be afraid. I'm just turning you into a puppet. You just exist in a different state of life and live longer. "

"No! I am wrong. Please ask your master for me to let me go. I will not threaten him any more. I will give him good! " Ren Xiaogong felt that the roots were eroding his spiritual field. He was so scared that his face was pale as paper. His survival instinct began to howl regardless of everything.

"You have something good? Don't worry. When you become a puppet, you will hand it over. " The little devil laughed. With a sharp stab, the king's body became stiff, motionless and completely a puppet.

However, after Zhang Jun took Ren Xiaogong away with his magic power, his followers were scared, but their faces showed relaxed expression at the same time. Zhang Jun glanced at them lightly and said, "don't worry. I'm just making friends with your childe. He'll be back soon. You'll wait outside."

Zhongyong Hou finally responded. He understood that the character in front of him was more cruel than Ren Xiaogong, and he could not offend him. He quickly bowed down to ask someone to enter the account and said, "Xiao Hou Wang Guangxia, welcome the Marquis!"

Zhang Jun "ha ha" a smile, said: "I and Beiyuan are good friends, his friends are my friends, brother Wang need not be polite."

Wang Guangxia was overjoyed and asked Zhang Jun to sit down. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "where has Ren Xiaogong been taken? He is the son of the king of the town. You must be careful. ""Well, I just asked him to go to a place to rest and come back soon." Naturally, he could not tell others that if he had just turned a generation of Shenjun Marquis into a puppet, he would certainly blow a pot in the armies on the western front.

Wang Guangxia breathed a sigh of relief and said: "this is the best. I'm afraid that cloud Hou will kill people in anger."

Zhang Jun stopped talking about it and said, "I heard from Beiyuan that your army is quite skillful in fighting. Last time, he saved his life on the battlefield."

Hearing this, Wang Guangxia suddenly came to his spirit and said: "the magic army has chariots, which is their advantage, but it is also inconvenient to move. At the same time, we have the advantage that our troops can move flexibly. As long as we are good at our advantages and the other side's shortcomings, we still have a chance to win in the local battle

Zhang Jun nodded and thought that the marquis in front of him was quite accomplished in war tactics, so he asked him, "brother Wang, do you think that in the long run, can we have an advantage in summer?"

Speaking of this festival, Wang Guangxia's expression became heavy: "to tell you the truth, in my humble opinion, Daxia may be able to maintain a balance in the next year or two. For more than a year or two, the demon army will certainly carry out a major counter offensive and may even invade the territory of Daxia. "

Zhang Jun was surprised: "why does brother Wang have such a conclusion?"

Wang Guangxia brought a military map. The map is a magic weapon that can be zoomed in and out freely. It shows nearly one-third of daze. He pointed to more than a dozen small spots in the area, and said solemnly: "cloud Hou, please look, these dots represent the big and small tribes of the demon clan."

Zhang Jun nodded: "there are a lot of demon tribes. Fortunately, they are not fighting side by side. Otherwise, the enemy faced by Daxia will be ten times stronger."

"That's what Xiaohou is worried about." Wang Guangxia said, "the cloud Marquis has no idea. Two years ago, the number of demon tribes in this area was three times that of the present!"

Zhang Jun was such a smart man. He sighed and said, "it must be that the demons began to merge because of the pressure of the summer. The number of tribes has been reduced so much. I'm afraid that before long, the demons will merge into several or even one tribe. By then, the enemy of summer will be much stronger than it is now. "

Wang Guangxia nodded: "cloud Hou saw the key, which is what I am worried about. Besides, there's another thing that's not good for me in summer. "

"Oh? Why else? " The Marquis of Beiyuan was also interested and asked in a hurry.

Wang Guangxia pointed to the other two-thirds of the map, without any mark on it: "traces show that there are races as powerful as demons in this area. They have been sitting in the mountains to watch the tiger fight. Once the demons are defeated, I think they will

Beiyuan Hou nodded: "I've heard of this, but Daxia hasn't got any reliable information. I don't know what race lives there."

Zhang Jun asked strangely, "I don't know what kind of race exists? Can't one or two princes be sent to explore? "

Hearing Zhang Jun say so, Wang Guangxia shakes his head repeatedly: "why not send? More than a dozen batches have been sent before and after, and the total number of people added up to more than 30. But those princes will never come back. They will not see people when they are alive or dead. They must be more or less unlucky. "

Zhang Jun was curious about how terrible that area was. Even the powerful princes were gone!

"And more importantly." Wang Guangxia swept up four times with a low voice, "our military system in the summer is not suitable at all."

Zhang Jun and the Marquis of Beiyuan understood what he said. The army of Daxia was led by several princes. They did not belong to each other and fought their own battles. In fact, it was not very different from the tribal form of the demon army. Under such circumstances, Daxia could not concentrate the most powerful forces to annihilate the enemy. What is more terrible is that there may be internal strife among different princes. You are negative to me and I are to you, which has wasted a lot of resources.

Wang Guangxia said here, shaking his head: "these things are clear to everyone in the heart, just don't say it."

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "I'm new here. I'm here to help you."

"Where and where, cloud Hou means extraordinary, we are far from comparable." Wang Guangxia even busy way, "but cloud Hou if useful to get a small Hou place, just open up."

Zhang Jun was not polite to him and said, "OK, take out your best wine first."

First, Wang Guangxia laughed. While drinking, they talked about state affairs, and unconsciously it was noon. The subordinates of those several Ren Xiaogong left one after another, because the living Ren Xiaogong had returned to the camp, so they didn't need to stay.

After three rounds of drinking, people suddenly feel that a position is shaking, and strong murderous spirit comes from the West. The three men's faces suddenly changed, and Wang Guangxia said, "no! The magic army is attacking! Let's get ready

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