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Chapter 140 Digging a Pit and Burying Himself

The supreme elders of the Lieyan Sect came forward, and the morale of the Lieyan Sect was boosted when it was on the verge of collapse. The disciples of the Lieyan Sect also vaguely knew that they had hidden power, and now they finally saw it. The appearance of the five supreme elders boosted the fighting spirit of the Lieyan Sect.

After rekindling, many people believed that the Ming army at the foot of the mountain was not their enemy at all.

A head-on battle will be inevitable. No matter what happens in this battle, the Fiery Flame Sect will be severely damaged. It is very likely that it will be coveted by other sects and may even fall from the altar.

Once there is a head-on conflict with the Ming army, and the masters on your side are restrained, facing thousands of strong bows and powerful soldiers, and even the formation of soldiers, different disciples, and even innate masters, will suffer huge losses. This

This is something that these five old guys cannot tolerate. The transcendent status of Lieyan Sect must not be shaken.

Five old guys got together, thought for a long time, and finally came up with what they thought was a good plan - to assassinate the opponent's coach. This group of people all spent their time in intrigues and had never fought much, but they didn't

It means they have no strategic vision.

In the entire army, there are four or five people who are more powerful than Zhao Wenrong, a master. This means that there are at least four or five high-level mortals in the Ming army. From this reasoning, the other low-level people in the mortal transformation should not be the same.

There will be less.

What's even more despicable is that there is Yuwen Chengdu among the Ming army. That day, Zhao Wenrong said that he couldn't resist, so they randomly sent an elder out. As a result, he was seriously injured in several rounds and almost had no chance to come back.

It seems that he should have reached the Dzogchen stage of transformation. He is even higher than the most powerful among them. If you fight hard, you will have nothing to do.

Although the five of them are all high-level masters in the transformation stage, if they face such a large army, it is estimated that it will be difficult to come back. It may be a bit difficult to deal with so many masters, but they should be able to handle the coach easily.

It is said that the coach of the Ming Army has never made a move and has been hiding in the coach's camp. But it is undeniable that this bastard has a very high strategic vision. Zhao Wenrong made several attempts, but all failed. This can also be understood as the opponent.

The coach's strategic vision is very good, but his skill is not very high. At least he has no ability to protect himself under the attack of the Flame Sect. Otherwise, he would have been defeated a long time ago. This is all due to his military exploits.

After rigorous discussions, the five people increasingly felt that it was feasible. Military wars are different from vendettas. Once the army commander dies, the morale of the military will inevitably be in chaos. Even if there are generals like Yuwen Chengdu in the Ming army, it will be difficult to stabilize the morale of the military. When the time comes, Lieyan will

Zong's side will attack together, otherwise they will have a chance to gather the morale of the army and the battle will be decided.

"Yes!" The five people, including the wounded man who had suffered a loss at the hands of Yuwen Chengdu, unconsciously tied their beards and nodded with satisfaction. Such a plan was too empty, with no specific action plan and no one to respond.

We don't even know the specific location of the coach. But in the eyes of these five old men, it couldn't be more perfect.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse. In the Ming army camp, the soldiers patrolled nervously, searching for any strangers who might appear. What they faced was the Lieyan Sect with countless masters. If they attacked the camp, stood guard, and patrolled

, those are the first to bear the brunt.

"Uh-huh!" There was a slight noise, and a patrolman who was behind him was dragged behind. A look of horror appeared on his face, but he could not scream at all. When the hand around his neck relaxed,

The soldier immediately talked about where he was, breathing heavily.

After carefully observing his current situation, he saw five harmless-looking old men in front of him, staring straight at him. The soldier did not know the specific identities of these five people, but they were probably masters of the Flame Sect. The soldier was feeling very painful now. "

I pray every day to tell them not to come, and even if they come, don’t come to me, why doesn’t it work?”

These five old men were unlucky enough. After making a plan, this happened that night. Walking along the military camp, they were dumbfounded. The military tents stretched for several miles, and that was the Chinese military tent.

.If you look for them one by one, if you are not careful, others will find out.

I had no choice but to grab a soldier and ask. These five old men stared directly at the soldiers, with murderous intent in their eyes. "You don't have to be afraid, just tell us where your coach is, and I will

Let you go!"

"Commander, what do you want to do?" The soldier immediately thought of what these people wanted to do, and then he was trembling, "How could we ordinary soldiers know where the commander's camp is? We let you down!"

"Lao Liu, is what he said true?"

"Of course it's not true!" An old man next to him stepped forward and directed a stream of vitality into the soldier. Immediately, the soldier felt sore and numb all over his body, as if there were ants burrowing into his bone marrow. He wanted to tear his body apart.

It was so painful that he couldn't speak, even if he wanted to shout, he couldn't.

Ordinary soldiers and even ordinary generals don’t know where the commander will appear. I have to say that these people are really lucky. They just catch a soldier and they know it. Of course, in their eyes, this is God helping me.

also.

The old man put his hand on the soldier, and suddenly the soldier's feeling disappeared. The old man smiled slightly, "How are you? Did you remember something?"

The soldier panted heavily and looked at the old men with a fearful expression. He wanted to kill the scene just now and did not want to experience it again. "I said, the coach's camp is right there. I also accidentally saw the coach, and that's when I found out.

"

"Lao Liu, is what he said true?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, he must be right!"

"Okay, let's go!" After a few people said that, they left quickly. A few figures flashed past and then disappeared. As for the unlucky sergeant, he had long since disappeared.

Even though he knew that this battle would be won, Xu Rong did not dare to relax at all. He studied various situations of the Lieyan Sect's sects. It was not difficult to defeat the Lieyan Sect. It might be enough for him alone.

But Liu Yu still hopes to take these disciples of the Lieyan Sect for his own use. If he wants to catch all the disciples of the Lieyan Sect, or even take them for his own use, he must make them afraid, destroy their arrogance, and the casualties should not be too great.

, that would be a bit difficult.

Just when Xu Rong was frowning and thinking about a solution, the five unlucky elders of the Lieyan Sect had already arrived outside the tent door. Warriors are very sensitive to the surrounding aura, and the higher their skill, the more sensitive they become. Xu Rong inside the tent

Sensing the unfamiliar atmosphere outside, the elders of the Lieyan Sect only felt vaguely uneasy.

But at this point, it was not easy to retreat. Three of the five people rushed into the camp and two were on guard outside. If there was an emergency, they could delay the situation.

Entering the camp, the leader of the old man asked arrogantly, "Are you Xu Rong, the coach of the Ming army?"

"It's me, who are you? Are you the trump card of the Lieyan Sect?" Xu Rong didn't feel dangerous at all about the arrival of several people, but felt a little happy. He was worried that he couldn't find the real senior leaders of the Lieyan Sect, so this is the reason.

Delivered to your door yourself.

"It's fine if it's you, then you'll die!" Seeing Xu Rong's admission without any nonsense, the leader of the old man immediately took action. He didn't dare to use too showy moves for fear of attracting others. But don't think,

The smaller the movement, the smaller the power. At their level, no matter how bad the moves are, the power will not be much smaller.

With a palm push, no wind started to rise in the tent. The faint spiritual energy surrounding the old man's hand was emitting the light of death. It seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of spiritual energy, but in fact, it contained this great power. This

If you slap him down, you won't be beaten into pieces.

Xu Rong, the general of the Ming army, seemed to be frightened. He stayed there blankly without making any move. The corners of the old man's mouth were slightly raised. With his perfect skills in the transformation stage, this palm was sure to hit.

This unfortunate coach can be killed on the spot.

"Pa!" A small sound came out, which was the faint sound made when the palm of the hand hit the armor. The old man looked up stupidly and looked at Xu Rong. Seeing that he was completely fine, he objected and smiled. In an instant, the old man understood.

, it’s not that he doesn’t take action, it’s that his skill is too high and he’s too embarrassed to bully others. Being slapped by him with no problem at all, this state must at least be in the extraordinary stage.

"Run!" This idea flashed through several people's heads for an instant. But before they could move, they felt that their whole bodies were being stared at by an expected snapping momentum. Let alone escaping, even moving their bodies seemed a little difficult.


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