The fifteen NPC assassins of the Aotian Empire faced Wu Jie. There was no optimistic expression on their faces. What could be seen at a glance was all despair. They knew the strength of their leader better than anyone else. But he was such a strong man at the immortal level. They had no power to fight back, so they were captured by this guy named Tianya Bielie. Although there were many of them, their strength was far behind.
They understood that it was almost impossible to escape today. After all, this was in the military camp of the Fengyun Empire. The millions of troops were not vegetarians. Not to mention other things, just the person in front of them. They then It can't be dealt with. There are fifteen remaining methods. Apart from self-destruction, there is no other effective method.
At this moment, Wu Jie was holding the Wentian Sword, a special weapon that had evolved to a high-level immortal level. The sword was filled with energy fluctuations. It was obvious that Wu Jie was preparing a killing move.
"Come together and kill him."
The fifteen NPC assassins of the Aotian Empire knew that there was no way out, so they rushed forward together. Everyone's mouths had already opened into the shape of the word "explosion". In the next moment, the Wentian Sword in Wu Jie's hand flew into the air. After cutting it out, all the NPCs present felt their eyes blurred. When they were about to take a closer look, they discovered that the long sword in Wu Jie's hand had disappeared.
Then, under the puzzled looks of all the NPCs, Wu Jie turned around and walked towards Wang Fengyun, who was standing side by side with Fengyun Empire.
When Wu Jie stood in front of Wang Fengyun, who was standing side by side, the bodies of the fifteen NPC assassins of the Aotian Empire with quasi-immortal level strength exploded. Rain of blood flew everywhere like fireworks...
Fifteen NPC assassins from the Aotian Empire with the strength of a quasi-immortal-level BOSS were still unconscious when they were hit by Wu Jie's sword. They were still rushing forward like inertia. It was just the shape of their mouths that lasted forever. Fixed on the word "explosion". I can no longer drink it out of my throat.
Until Wu Jie stood side by side in front of Wang Fengyun, the fifteen NPC assassins of the Aotian Empire suddenly burst into pieces at the same time. Their flesh and blood splashed in the air, like fireworks. Blood-stained fireworks bloomed in every one. human heart.
When the dust from the blood-stained fireworks settled, the NPC assassination leader of the Aotian Empire, who was about to die but did not die in time, also followed the footsteps of the fifteen assassins under his command. His body exploded with a bang.
At this time, Wu Jie bowed and shouted: "I have met the prince."
"Okay. Very good."
The voice of King Yizi was filled with joy. His mind was also thinking about the legend of the Fengyun Empire royal family that had been passed down for thousands of years.
Everyone, including Wang Fengyun himself, did not believe that the legend that had been circulating for thousands of years could be true.
But after seeing Wu Jie's ability, he believed it.
Fengyun believes that the man in front of them is the savior given to them by God. He will lead Fengyun Empire to unprecedented glory...
Wu Jie's body is still bowed and has not straightened up. As a player, especially Wu Jie knows that if he wants to defeat the Emperor Xuanyuan in the world of Linglong Chess Dungeon, he must rely on the supreme commander of the Fengyun Empire in front of him... to stand side by side with the king. .As long as the NPC in front of him has a good impression of him, his plan can be implemented smoothly.
When it comes to using the power of NPCs, Wu Jie has to admire Human Emperor Xuanyuan. After entering the dungeon world of Linglong Chess Game, Wu Jie thinks that he has been working hard. But compared with Human Emperor Xuanyuan, he seems to be far behind.
At the very least, judging from the current situation, Wu Jie believes that the Human Emperor Xuanyuan has fully grasped all the power of the Aotian Empire, which represents the red chess piece. Otherwise, he would not have made this series of actions against the Fengyun Empire so quickly. .
Of course, Wu Jie doesn't know yet. In fact, Human Emperor Xuanyuan has not entered the copy world of Linglong Chess Game at all. In other words, from the beginning, he and Human Emperor Xuanyuan were not on the same starting line.
He still needs to put in a lot of effort to gain the support of NPCs in the Fengyun Empire. And all NPCs in the Aotian Empire are directly under the control of Human Emperor Xuanyuan. So for Human Emperor Xuanyuan, all NPCs in the Aotian Empire are completely They are all just chess pieces in his hands...
If Wu Jie knew the truth of the matter, I'm afraid he would be very depressed. After all, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan is stronger than him. Now the two of them are using the Linglong Chess Game as a platform to engage in a battle. They actually take advantage of him. It might not be easy for anyone else. .
However, the one who is really depressed now is actually the Human Emperor Xuanyuan sitting in front of the exquisite chessboard.
Through the Linglong chessboard, he could clearly see everything that happened in the world of the Linglong chess game copy. It was precisely in this way that he understood that the chess game he had carefully laid out... "two soldiers seizing the rook", was played by Wu Jie After that, instead of achieving the planned results, Wu Jie smoothly eliminated all the NPC assassins of the Aotian Empire, including the red chess piece, which represented two soldiers.
"Haha. It's a bit beyond my expectation. But it's more interesting this way. I hope you will perform better next time..."
In the dungeon world of Linglong Chess Game, as the personal bodyguard of King Yi Ziyi, Feng Ying was fortunate enough to know the legend of Fengyun Empire royal family that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Seeing Wu Jie's performance, for Feng Ying, the fireworks created by fifteen quasi-immortal level experts were far less shocking than the thought in his heart.
At this moment, when he saw that Wu Jie had not got up, Feng Ying was completely sure of the guess in his heart. And after he was sure, his shock was unparalleled and he couldn't believe it. "Could it be said that God really gave us this gift? Fengyun Empire is a loyal and brave god."
All the surrounding NPCs in the Fengyun Empire's military circles naturally couldn't understand the reason. But they were shocked when Wu Jie killed fifteen quasi-immortal-level experts with one sword strike. Even the immortal-level experts were no match for him.
The hearts of the NPC commanders of the armies were shaking. They were all glad that they had not offended Wu Jie. "I never expected that Tianya Farewell could be such a character. Feng Po evil didn't lose unfairly at all. It's ridiculous that he still acted like a clown. Jump around."
NPC Feng Yun Prince Feng Ping's eyes flashed. "Tianya Farewell is such a person. If there is no problem with his identity, he cannot escape the position of commander of the Flying Eagle Army."
Thinking. I turned my head and looked at Princess Iron Fan Feng Jing. I wanted to praise her for finding an amazing talent. But I saw the sad look on Princess Iron Fan's face. NPC Prince Fengyun Feng Ping couldn't help but ask: "Little sister .This Tianya Farewell is a talent you recruited. Why are you still not happy?"
"Brother Prince, don't you feel that the strength of Tianya Farewell is terrifyingly high?"
Princess Iron Fan Feng Jing said this. A flash of lightning suddenly struck Feng Ping's mind. His mind turned sharply. "Such a high strength. The ability to easily kill an immortal-level strongman. It means that his cultivation level is at least that of an immortal." He can kill the fifteen quasi-immortal-level assassins of Aotian Empire with one sword. He can kill three quasi-immortal-level strong men instantly. Could it be said that this parting at the end of the world is our royal family's legend for thousands of years? The legendary person."
As soon as this question appeared, Feng Ping broke into sweat. "If that's true, fortunately, I didn't have any bad intentions towards him. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a big deal."
Feng Ping still had some kind of expectation in his heart, but his heart sank. At this time, Princess Iron Fan Feng Jing whispered again, "Brother Prince, look at the appearance of the emperor, this world is destined to be separated." He will be dragged into the coaching camp. If we can show enough sincerity at this time, I think big things for the prince brother will be achieved in the future."
"This is true. The emperor's uncle's influence in the military is not inferior to that of his father. Judging from Tianya Biejie's current ability, the emperor's uncle obviously wants to train him as the second military god. If we can Win over him before he officially takes over the post of Grand Marshal of the Imperial Uncle's Army. I believe he will remember our good deeds."
Feng Ping had a plan in mind. But judging from Wu Jie's current ability, he also knew that ordinary benefits may not be enough to impress Wu Jie.
After thinking about it, the NPC Prince Fengping, who still couldn't find a perfect solution, accidentally saw his sister's face. Her appearance was not bad at all. She was completely worthy of the title of "Shen Yan Luo Yu" My own little sister. Finally, an idea came to me crazily.
"If my little sister can become a couple with this Tianya, then..."
Joy once again appeared on the face of NPC Prince Feng Ping. For a moment, Feng Ping's mind had already turned around several times. Even Iron Fan Princess Feng Jing was not clear about it. But Feng Ying took Feng Ping's change into account. In the eyes.
Wang Fengyun of Fengyun Empire said: "Farewell at the end of the world, right?"
"kindness."
"It's a good thing that you are here today. Otherwise, even though I am known as the God of War, I would already be dead."
"The prince will not die."
"Yes. With you here, how could I die? Hahaha..." Wang Fengyun said with a smile, "Farewell at the end of the world. Go to my tent. I want to thank you very much." "
"kindness."
"Come on, let me take you down." Wang Fengyun said to Wu Jie. Wu Jie didn't refuse the NPC in front of him at all. He decisively stepped forward and hugged me. Just as he was about to fall, Wang Fengyun turned around and faced Fengyun. The NPC generals of the empire said: "For the sake of our Fengyun Empire, I ask you to speak strictly about what happened today."
"Yes. I will obey the prince's order." The generals who were already at the quasi-immortal level said respectfully. They did not dare to look down upon Wang Fengyun, who stood side by side in front of him, and had no force value at all.
This is the world of Linglong Chess Game Dungeon. Fengyun Empire has an NPC who is known as the God of War. No matter how weak his own strength is, Huwei has penetrated into the hearts of all NPC generals in Fengyun Empire.
NPC Prince Feng Ping and Iron Fan Princess Feng Jing originally wanted to go over to see the ceremony. However, they were stopped by King Yi Zi Side by Side.
Just like that. Soon Wu Jie returned to his camp with the NPC and Wang Fengyun side by side.
"I have seen the sand table simulation between you and the Flying Eagle Army. Are you lucky enough to accompany me for a few games?"
As soon as he returned to his commander's camp, King Yizijian couldn't wait to say to Wu Jie who was sending him back.
"Dare to disobey orders."
"Haha. First of all, let me explain. You must never give in. I heard that the commander of the Southern Army, General Guan Fei, was tortured miserably on the sand table. In our Fengyun Empire, General Guan's ability in sand table deductions is no less than I am the king. If I were not so happy to see you, I would never invite you to a fight..."
