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Chapter seven hundred and thirty eight: complex

After Da Qingyi's order, the people from Ronghua Club were originally angry.

What's wrong with the captain? The opponent's foothold is not stable and is still in the petrochemical forest. If you take the initiative, it will cause huge damage to the opponent.

Dao Madan said to Da Qingyi: "Captain, if we..."

"Needless to say, the doctor said it clearly before leaving. Our only task was to guard Chaoge City. Even if the other party held a party outside the city, we would also sprinkle flowers down the top of the city to make everyone enjoy the fun."

"Captain." Lao Sheng said cautiously: "If we do not have any counterattack this time, it will have an adverse impact on morale."

"We don't need morale. Stone City is originally a place like Ling Xiaoyu's private amusement park. Even if it is occupied by the other party, it will have no effect on us."

"We can fire flying divine thunder!" Xiaosheng said loudly: "If we fire flying divine thunder, it will definitely cause some damage to the other party. We just pay the economic price and do not need to lose the soldiers."

"Have you ever thought about it? Although the flying divine thunder has changed some rules through the addition of the fate gear, the other party has a god, and can still calculate the position of the flying divine thunder. If the other party calculates the detailed coordinate points, it can be directly transmitted into our city." Da Qingyi said with a cold face: "Now, what I say is an order."

Everyone was speechless. Although Da Qingyi saw that each of them no longer dared to refute, her face was filled with a look of disappointment and sighed: "Do you really want to fight a beautiful battle?"

"That's right." The copper hammer answered in a muffled voice.

"Have you ever thought that the second-level team went to Yinxu, but I hope nothing can be done. The Suzaku team went to Assassin's City and will definitely succeed. Even if we kill a few enemies, can we compare to destroying a Miracle City? If we win, we will have no benefit. If we lose, it will be a serious sin."

Da Qingyi said sadly: "The Joan of Arc can attack Stone City. Thinking up this plan means that there are still traitors in Chaoge City. If we act rashly, the traitors will get more opportunities."

Da Qingyi's eyes glanced at each contractor in Liyuan Club and said, "If anyone advocates attacking, then there is suspicion of spies. I will not say this again. When the doctor comes back, I will report what happened today as truthfully."

Everyone was bored by Da Qingyi's words, and they became a little alert.

Da Qingyi was right. After Joan of Arc's army left the war portal, it almost rushed directly to Stone City. In other words, Joan of Arc was quite familiar with the environment outside Chaoge City.

It should be that Bianliang City had spies in Chaoge, and now that Bianliang City has defected to Joan of Arc, some of the arrangements in the city will probably be known to Joan of Arc.

At this time, if you encourage Da Qingyi to fight again, it is indeed suspected of being a spy.

Everyone calmed down. Jiang Yan did not leave a powerful god-level contractor in the city. Da Qingyi was one, but the rest were at most demigod levels.

Joan of Arc is a real god. If he leaves the protection of the gear of fate, everyone is not enough for her to kill. This is a god who can create light angels. Even if his divine power is weak, he has a way to create an angel belonging to the superior god.

Da Qingyi scolded his subordinates, feeling uneasy. She didn't know how difficult it was to defend the city this time. The other party would definitely not just be this method. If he defended himself, the other party would also have corresponding measures to force himself to make changes.

But now, what can I do?

As soon as Jiang Yan left and handed everything to her, Da Qingyi felt how troublesome it was to be in charge of a city. If Jiang Yan was there, there would definitely be a way.

Turning around and leaving the city wall. Da Qingyi went to Shennong Yuhua Tiangong alone. Although Hua Tuo was in seclusion, there were still many powerful Taoist priests in Shennong Yuhua Tiangong, including many wise men who could give him some advice.

When passing by Qishan, dozens of plum demons stopped Da Qingyi at the foot of the mountain.

The Mei Yao, who was in charge, bowed to Da Qingyi and explained his purpose.

It turns out that these plum demons want angel blood as fertilizer. If they fight with angels, they hope to leave some for them, not much is needed. The main purpose is to let them use angel blood to purify the demonic energy in their bodies.

Da Qingyi hesitated for a moment and agreed. These plum monsters themselves are part of the city's strength.

Farewell to the Mei Yao, Da Qingyi speeded up and came to the core of Shennong Yuhua Tiangong to ask for a meeting with Hua Tuo.

Unexpectedly, Hua Tuo really agreed to see him. The Taoist priests were in seclusion, and there were death barriers and life barriers. Hua Tuo was not in an impact realm, nor was he able to leave the barrier at any time for the sake of alchemy.

When Hua Tuo saw Da Qingyi, he looked up and down and said, "It's a pity that you have no Taoist bones. If you practice the gods, you have hope of achieving something."

Da Qingyi said worriedly: "Real person, I don't have the mood to think about this. Now that the army is approaching, a god wants to attack Chaoge, what should I do?"

"Haha, when my disciple asked you to stay, did you think the other party would not attack Chaoge?"

"That's right, Chaoge has the gear of fate. If the opponent attacks, it will be impossible to make any progress in a month, and..." Speaking of this, Da Qingyi stopped talking.

Because I was too nervous, I came to Hua Tuo to seek some confidence.

But when I was accepting the mission, I knew very well that it would take more than a month for the enemy to capture Chaoge, no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would take more than a month to break the gear of fate.

And what about Jiang Yan? Within seven days, he will definitely capture the Assassin City and return with the city core of Assassin City. In fact, the little devil can also come back.

The little devil went to Assassin's City to suppress the scenes, just worried that there would be an accident in this mission. In fact, the little devil and her elite legion were not counted in the battle sequence of Jiang Yan this war.

The little devil and Jiang Yan can return to Chaoge at any time. The reason why they are worried is because of their lack of experience.

Hua Tuo smiled and said, "With the gear of fate, you don't need any command talent. As long as you don't attack rashly, Chaoge City will not suffer any losses. If the opponent's god-level power wants to teleport in directly, I will take action and kill it. Although seeing blood now is not very beneficial to me, I will not let my disciple's city be destroyed."

Hua Tuo thought to himself that this is the foundation of Shennong's feathering heavenly palace. The gear of destiny is nothing. There are hundreds of thousands of Taoist priests in the Taoist palace who share the same woe with this city. Even if the gods enter the city, as long as they are not the superior god, they will be repelled by these Taoist priests.

"If you are unstable, stay here to help." Hua Tuo said when he saw the big blue-clothed expression remained.

"What can I do?"

"I am studying divine patterns. The divine texts of Western gods are relatively simple and crude, but they also have essences. Your power system is close to the gods. I plan to refine your body for you. Are you willing?"

"It's just a big battle right in front of you..." Da Qingyi certainly wanted to do so. It's true that she was a god-level contractor, but if she left Chaoge, she would be manipulated by the space controller.

The higher your level, the harder it is to get rid of space.

"Haha, I'm just borrowing your body. You can just place your soul in the cloned body and command the battle. Anyway, you don't need to go on stage in person. If the opponent's god-level moves, you will be dealt with by the Taoist priests in the palace."

"Then I am grateful to the real person!" Da Qingyi was happy. Such things were hard to come by.

In Chaoge City, knowing that the war is coming, the indigenous people in the city are not afraid at all. However, the contractors are deeply worried.

The coalition forces of Stone City, Joan of Arc and Bianliang City quickly captured the city. The devils guarding the city were all of the lowest level and even had no decent equipment.

Moreover, the number of these devils is very small, less than 10,000. They are all serving the little devils, and they are equivalent to waiters in the playground.

After the coalition forces rushed in, they started slaughtering these devils.

Although he is the lowest level of devil, he is also equivalent to a D-level warrior among humans. The simple conflict caused thousands of casualties to the coalition forces.

Beside Joan of Arc was an elegant middle-aged man in a yellow robe.

When the city was conquered, he said to Joan of Arc: "Saint, our army in Bianliang City must divide its own camps."

Joan of Arc smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Emperor can do his own thing. I only need a small place to perform a blood sacrifice. After I summon the blood demon god from the void, Chaoge City will naturally be broken. Our people only need to clean up the battlefield behind. Uncle Emperor can let your warriors rest for two or three days first."

"So good." The middle-aged man covered up his disgust and smiled at Joan of Arc.

It is certain that the two sides are in harmony with each other. My brother is really ignorant of life and death. He actually united with this god-like woman. Regardless of winning or losing, this time it will be a huge loss for Bianliang City.

From then on, there will be no more Chinese cities to surrender. And I will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

This was an unsolvable problem for him, but for his brother, he could only bite the bullet and accept the task. His brother had great luck but lacked the wisdom to support his luck.

Unfortunately, I am his biological brother and cannot replace him.

Joan of Arc looked at the back of King Bianliang leaving and smiled. Her domain enveloped the surrounding space. The twelve angels around her looked solemn, waiting for orders.

Joan of Arc just said, "You go and do the altar business. This prince, let him live a few more days. After Bianliang City sends enough troops, we will launch a blood sacrifice. Hehe, it's just how enough slaves are there? The best sacrifice for the blood sacrifice is still a warrior full of resentment!"

Joan of Arc said such a bloody thing in return for the hymns of the twelve angels.

With the praise and chanting of the angels, the divine power in Joan of Arc's body is also slowly increasing. It is not easy to become a god, but after becoming a god, every day is quite pleasant. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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