As Feng Yuan speculated, King Pingling and Xu Yi Kingdoms and Huai Yi Kingdoms seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact they have put their own strength to the limit.

In King Pingling's tent, a general is reporting.

"... Although this battle defeated Donglu, our army suffered more than 40,000 casualties, of which six of them were lost to the gods of the Heaven Realm! The king must replenish their troops as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for us to defeat Donglu in the next battle!"

General Ling Kuo said in a low voice.

Ling Kuo is the number one general under the command of King Pingling, and he is also a family general who has followed King Pingling since childhood. He has a strong ability to command troops. He has been able to win consecutive battles with Donglu these days, so he has a great effect.

King Pingling sat on the top, wearing armor and a tough look, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes. After hearing this, he pursed his lips and looked at both sides of the tent.

On both sides of the camp, in addition to the generals under the command of King Pingling, there were more than a dozen powerful generals of the barbarians and the great witch in black robes.

These people are the people of Xu Yi and Huai Yi.

"Two high priests, you all understand the current situation. If we do not defeat Dong Lu as soon as possible, we will be dragged down by Dong Lu! At this time, we cannot retain our strength!"

King Pingling said as if he was pointing out.

"King Pingling, what you said is a bit unreasonable. When did we retain our strength? If we hadn't supported you, you would have been wiped out by the Eastern Lu army long ago!"

"These days, the warriors under our command are all fighting with the Eastern Lu army. After many battles, we don't know how many troops have been lost. You actually say that we retain our strength?"

The Huaiyi Great Witch Sacrifice Wu Hong, who was sitting on the right, burst into anger and was very dissatisfied with the words of King Pingling.

"The Great Witch Sacrifice is right. In recent years, our warriors have died. The lives of so many warriors are only exchanged for some wealth slaves, which is not worth it! Since King Pingling has an objection to us, let's just withdraw it..."

"Yes, the warriors of my tribe have been lost half. If you continue to stay here to fight with Eastern Lu and continue to lose the warriors, how can you explain to the tribe's people when you go back?"

After the great witch sacrifice to Wu Hong, the other barbarian tribe leaders and generals in the camp also started to clamor.

Seeing this, Ling Kuo's expression changed and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword around his waist.

After fighting for so long, the troops of the two major barbarian countries of Xu and Huai received a lot of benefits from the Eastern princes. Whether it was population slaves, wealth, soldiers, armor, they were plundered.

After eating, these generals of the barbarians had the intention to withdraw.

After all, as the resistance of the Eastern Lu army became more and more intense, the barbarian army was no longer as before, and could easily plunder a large number of benefits.

In every battle, they will lose many warriors and continue to stay here. The benefits are good but the losses are huge.

So as soon as they heard the words of the Great Witch Sacrifice, they quickly agreed.

The High Priest Xu Yi on the left waved his hand and asked everyone to stop the noise. He looked at King Pingling and said, "Master, our warriors have lost most of them and can no longer help you defeat Donglu. If there is nothing else, please allow us to leave!"

Both great witch festivals have made a decision. The warriors in the clan have lost too much, and they dare not and do not want to support Pingling King anymore.

Faced with the rebellion of these barbarians, Ling Kuo was furious and wished he could draw out his long sword and fight against these barbarians.

"Two great witch sacrifices, you have signed a covenant with the king in the name of the ancestor spirit. Now that you have benefited, you want to leave. Are you not afraid of being punished by the ancestor spirit?"

Ling Kuo growled.

"Ancestral Spirit..."

The two great witch sacrifices and many generals of the barbarians changed their faces suddenly. The alliance signed in the name of the ancestor spirit is indeed not easy to violate.

"King, our warriors have suffered severe losses and are really unable to fight anymore. If the King is willing to give up the covenant, then I can swear to the ancestor spirit that in the future, the King will be defeated. As long as we enter the territory of our two countries, we will definitely ensure the King's safety!"

High Priest Xu Yi said in a deep voice.

Obviously, even he, the high priest of the barbarians, could see that King Pingling was definitely not a match for Dong Lu.

"You..." Ling Kuo pulled out half of his sword in a rage.

"Ling Kuo, don't act rashly!"

King Pingling said lightly. After he said something just now, he was silent and just watching these barbarians clamor.

His expression was calm, and only the light of his eyes flashed slightly, proving that he was not really not angry.

Instead, he is forcibly suppressing his anger.

"I understand what you mean. I am very grateful for your help to fight Jiang Huanchu so many times! However, before you leave, I have something to ask for! "

"As long as you help me again, I will immediately give up the covenant and let you leave!"

"What did the King ask us to do?"

"I heard that the Great Shang sent troops to conquer the Huaiyi Kingdom and won many battles and attacked the capital of the Huaiyi Kingdom. Just as the city was about to break through, the Great Shang High Priest used a spell to curse the Great Shang Marshal, and then he turned defeat into victory..."

King Pingling said slowly.

He looked at the two high priests, "This mantra, according to legend, originated from ancient times and is called the Seven Arrows of Nailheads. I wonder if the two high priests can use the mantra to curse and kill Jiang Huanchu for this king?"

"Ancient spells, seven arrows of nail heads... I didn't expect that the king had such a good news that he had heard of the name of this spell!"

When the Pingling King said the four words "Seven Arrows of Nail".

The face of the Huaiyi High Priest Wu Hong changed drastically, but the expression of the Xuyi High Priest just changed and he remained calm.

He glanced at King Pingling deeply and said, "I don't know where the king heard the news... This mantra is evil and ferocious, and the mantra is incomplete and has a severe backlash. I advise the king to give up this plan!"

"The backlash is severe? Don't worry, all backlash and consequences are borne by me! No matter what the price you pay, as long as you help me curse Jiang Huanchu, the alliance between us will be over!"

King Pingling's eyes remained unchanged and he still insisted on his decision.

As long as he curses and kills Jiang Huanchu, he can get out of the predicament and soar into the sky. If he cannot win, he will have only one way out in the future.

Compared to death, he would rather bear the serious consequences of the two high priests' mouths.

Wu Hong frowned.

"Dear generals, you go out first!"

He drove everyone in the tent out, leaving only the two wizards and the King of Peace.

Then Wu Hong turned his head and looked at King Pingling and said, "All princes and immortals have protection from the number of qi and can withstand various methods of witch curses and defeat. The spell method of Nailhead Seven Arrows can break through the protection of qi and kill the enemy! As long as the spell is effective, no matter whether it is a human king or an immortal god, it will be impossible to escape death!"

"We can indeed cast this mantra, but! Those who cast this mantra will suffer severe backlash in the future, encounter unimaginable dangers, and may even endanger their lives!"
Chapter completed!