‘Too cruel, what kind of gourd is this?’

Luo Song followed Wu Ming, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Wu Ming's waist.

‘It is even sharper than the Star Sword Pills that are well-educated by my sect. Even under the sword formation, the Gu God Son's Gu God Son's Gu God Son can't stop others from knowing. But I know that the Gu God Son has six main Gu in addition to his natal Gu, and he is assigned to the hands of six disciples. It is said that each end can withstand a martial arts master!’

‘This time I died two times in a row, the Son of the Gu God will definitely not be able to sit still’

"Luo Song!"

At this time, I heard Wu Ming shouting in front of me.

"The villain is here!"

Luo Song bowed slightly, his etiquette and respect were extremely respectful. In front of Wu Ming, he had no airs of a leader of the sect at all.

"You are so kind to the Honglian Sect. If I hadn't been to this point just now, I wouldn't have saved you, but what are you thinking about now?"

"Qi Bi Zhenjun!"

Luo Song said frankly: "The son of the Gu God is known as the first person to use Gu in southern Xinjiang, and the villain is really worried."

"But it turned out to be this. He wants to let him come!"

Wu Ming sneered: "I will naturally make him die and live. Even if you hide in the camp, are you still afraid of him?"

At this time, forty-two anti-kings gathered, and the dragon and tiger were hidden in the military camp. If the Gu God Son dared to break through, he would just die.

"What are you waiting for? Lead the way first!"

"Abide by the order!"

Luo Song heard this, but he felt secretly happy and led Wu Ming to Shijue Pass.

Step on!

Step on!

Both of them were magical people. After exerting their magic powers, they saw that the people around them suddenly flourished. Of course, the most were all kinds of chaotic troops, under the banner of messy crickets, and more elite raids were distributed around to check the path.

The King of Heaven summoned forty roads across the world to gather together, and the movements were naturally extraordinary.

Wu Ming climbed up and looked at him, and saw the smoke and dust rolling in over a hundred miles of land. He had no idea how many dark and spies had been mixed in. All kinds of luck were intertwined, and the gray and black colors rushed straight into the sky.

"After passing the customs, go to the camp!"

The Ten Absolute Pass is built against the mountain. The city wall is thirty feet high, nearly one hundred meters, and about stairs thick, nearly four meters tall, tall and majestic, and infinite. Wu Ming stood at the gate and felt like a small ant.

‘The fault is that this world has natural power, and the magical craftsmanship of the Mohist school. This kind of project was in ancient times but could not be imagined. Even so, I heard that in the Shang Dynasty, in order to build this majestic pass, tens of thousands of civilians, and it took forty years to complete it. But now, even if the checkpoints are dangerous, what's the use?’

Around this, Wu Ming clearly felt a yin energy and resentment, as if deeply imprinted on the land and walls, and it would not dissipate for a long time.

Luo Song had his own pass certificate and waist card, so he immediately stepped forward and took Wu Ming to pass the level easily.

However, at this moment, the Ten Great Pass looked very scattered. From time to time, various anti-kings led their troops, and the garrison was not much stricter. The chaos in the pass made Wu Ming directly think of the vegetable market.

"These forty armies that are not subordinate to each other are forcibly combined will be a disaster!"

Wu Ming touched the city wall and saw that there was a mottled blood on it, a gap with a knife and axe chisel, and there was another circle of black and gray next to it. It was obvious that the traces of Xu Zongwu's attack had not gone.

"Although this is the case, the old camps of the anti-kings are extremely strong. As long as the Heavenly King successfully joins the anti-kings, they will suppress them with their might and strict military discipline, and will immediately become the most powerful soldier in the world!"

Luo Song interjected, but he still had some knowledge.

"It's a pity that the task is long and hard. Where is such an easy thing in the world?"

Wu Ming sighed and came to Gai Tianwang Military Camp with Luo Song.

Of course, this anti-king military camp was not outside the Ten Pass, but within the Ten Pass, near the Shang Dynasty's capital.

"The Shang Dynasty ordered Guo Zihe to be the general and resist us. The King of Gai was the first to lead the army. In these days, he had been killing the generals and robbing the flags and occupying the enemy camp! He pushed the front line for more than 80 miles in one breath, and it took less than a long time to reach directly outside Shengjing!"

Standing before a camp like a mountain, Luo Song felt a little proud.

When Wu Ming saw this, he shook his head in his heart: "This terrain is a mountainous land, rugged and narrow, and divided into pieces. More camps must be built to protect themselves. The front line is lengthened. In addition, the wind and things are dry, and the arrogant soldiers are complacent, so there is no scene of the Three Kingdoms 6 Suspension burning the camp in this world, otherwise Guo Zihe would probably cry!"

As latecomers, they naturally knew very well about this history, but the anti-kings at this time were full of confidence and would not listen to advice.

"My king has a million troops. Just wait for the capture of Shengjing, and the world will surrender!"

Luo Song bowed deeply to Wu Ming and invited him on behalf of King Gai Tian Xu Zongwu: "If the True Lord is willing to join at this time, my king will definitely be treated as a guest of honor. In the future, he can be granted the title. He will be a prominent Taoist sect, and even Maoshan Dao can be granted the title!"

"This matter is serious, so I will naturally talk about it after seeing the King of Eyebrow!"

Wu Ming followed suit and entered the camp with Luo Song.

boom!

At this time, when he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt shocked! In Wu Ming's vision, the evil aura of millions of people soared into the sky, as straight as a pillar of heaven. Even his soul felt a little uncomfortable with this terrifying pressure.

Dozens of starlight sagged with a brutal and bloodthirsty smell, and a deep desire to destroy everything, which was chilling.

"Forty-two anti-kings gather together, I'm afraid half of the star-destined people in the world are here. Most of them must be the fate of the evil star in charge of the killing and fighting, the Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon! The real Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon!!!"

Of course, when I looked like this outside, I felt a different impression after I went in.

Even though the old camps of various anti-kings were elite, the military discipline was still scattered. Wu Ming even smelled a smell of strong wine and powder, and couldn't help but sigh in secret.

"At the time of its prosperity, there is a million troops gathering. No one in the world can compete with each other, but who can know that this is just the last prosperity before the flames?"

"The military camp here is where the Yimei King is. The villain said goodbye first!"

Luo Song led Wu Ming to a place and hurriedly retreated.

"Haha, the True Lord is here!"

The gates on both sides were wide open. Han Hulin, who had not seen each other for many days, immediately welcomed him with the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus, civil servants and generals, and a group of people. A single eyebrow that was connected on his face was raised, looking very eyebrow-like: "With the True Lord here, I will feel at ease!"

"I have seen the True Lord!"

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus also stepped forward and bowed in all shapes, as if everything that had been born before was nothing but clouds.

"Haha, let me continue to hold a banquet, and I will welcome the True Lord!"

Han Hulin waved his hand and was quite generous and authentic.

"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and joined hands with Han Hulin. The soldiers on both sides greeted each other: "I have met the True Lord Sanmao!"

"How is Sanmao Zhenjun?"

"I would like to pay tribute to Lord Zhenjun!"

They had seen Wu Ming calling the wind and rain and flooding the seven armies, so they naturally felt a little awe.

"Just Sanmao Zhenjun?"

Wu Ming was embarrassed: "Why does it feel so vulgar? It makes people feel goosebumps."

"How? I first choose the soldiers of the camp. I admire the Taoist priest's magical powers and methods. I was even more grateful for my strong help before!"

Han Hulin shouted.

"Choose a camp first?"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Yes, junior brother, do you know that the king only brought two thousand elite soldiers this time, one thousand of which were first selected for the battalion, and one thousand were also strong!"

The Holy Mother of Red Lotus seemed to have finally found the gap and interjected in with a smirk.

"I see!"

In fact, as the King of Yimei, as the king of rebellion, has only ten thousand soldiers and horses in his hands. These two thousand soldiers are the elite core, and it can be said that they are almost half of their strength!

As long as these people are present and the world is in chaos, no matter where you go, you can raise a new anti-flag flag and gather hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, but this component is very doubtful.

It is because of this that Han Hulin came to join the alliance and was disdainful of the remaining elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the rear.

If all the refugees are brought, they will probably eat all the food of generals like locusts in an instant!

Even now, Wu Ming can be very sure that the supply of the army is a problem.

"Report! The King of Gai has an envoy coming!"

The group arrived at the tent and just sat down, a messenger arrived to report.

"The messenger of the King of Gai? Please!"

Han Hulin frowned slightly, and said.

"I'll pay homage to the King of Eyebrows!"

Not long after, an envoy came in and gave a big gift: "My king's banquet tonight, please be sure to enjoy the glory of the king."

He glanced at Wu Ming again: "In addition, my king also said that when he heard that the three true masters of the King Yimei were coming, he was very happy and invited them together!"

"I know, you go back!"

Han Hulin waved his hand and waited until the messenger left, then sighed, leaned against the cushion and rubbed his eyebrows.

"The king seems to be worried, but for the sake of the alliance?"

Wu Ming knew that the union between many anti-kings was definitely not that simple, so he asked himself.

"Yes, Xu Zongwu wants to be the leader of the league. I can't object to this, but he wants to order us to wait or even annex the tribes, so he must not agree!"

At that moment, a general came out and said, "Since you leave, what if you don't want to birdie him?"

"inappropriate!"

Han Hulin also shook his head: "At that time, we had an agreement to watch over each other and help each other. This time, Brother Xu was going to conquer Shengjing. Maybe he would become the emperor in the future. If we keep calling, his face would not look good."

Wu Ming smiled slightly, but accurately grasped the attitudes of these anti-king rats:

‘I don’t want to surrender or break my oath, are you afraid of revenge? I think Xu Zongwu is suffering from internal and external troubles this time. It is not easy to deal with these rebels. So I fell into the trap of the Shang Dynasty?’

He suddenly felt that the fog of history seemed to have dispersed in front of him. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!