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873 The man under the holy pool

"Two in one chapter!"

Several of the eighteen guards had died in a short while. When the seventh-level leader was entangled by Xia Bai, the others were not strong enough to withstand the attacks of the twin sisters Liang Chuyin and the two deputies, Hong Xiang Wang Zun.

But if you want to kill these people, it cannot be done in a short time.

They were just a little too shocked by the death of He Yan, who they thought was invincible. When the head rolled to their feet, these guards collapsed uncontrollably.

They were trained by King He Yan. Many of them even grew up with He Yan. This King almost represented a kind of faith and pillar in their hearts. Now he died like this. They

Can't accept it no matter what.

Ye Zhongming and Wang Zun Hong Xiang glanced at their respective men almost at the same time. Tianliu, Chengka, Liang Chuyin, Xia Bai and others took action together and killed these guards who were in extremely bad mental condition in a matter of seconds.

These are He Yan's most loyal subordinates. They cannot be subdued. Once they recover from the brief shock, they are very likely to take over the He Yan tribe and become the most determined anti-union force. This is the reason why Ye Zhongming and

Hong Xiang never wants to see this. Killing him now will save a lot of energy.

Outside, the tribes of the two kings, Hong Xiang and Neo, who stayed in the royal city, surrounded the camp of King Heyan. Such a big movement could not be hidden from the others. The remaining kings rushed over with their people.

, they still don’t know what happened, and the entire royal city became a mess.

"The following matters still require the efforts of King Hong Xiang."

Ye Zhongming turned around and said to Hong Xiang, who was in extremely bad condition next to him.

Hong Xiang suppressed the injuries in his body. Although he also wanted to heal the wounds as soon as possible, he knew that he had no time to spare at this time. He needed to work with King Neo and the other two kings to reach a consensus as soon as possible, and then suppress He Yan's tribe, and

Divide it cleanly.

This is something that must be completed after discussing with Ye Zhongming.

How to make these kings reach a consensus is nothing more than promising them a benefit that they cannot refuse, carving up an old super tribe. This benefit is big enough. If they are not satisfied yet, Ye Zhongming's benefits are enough to fill the gap of these kings.

greedy.

Of course, the presence of soldiers from the Dawn Temple was also an important factor that forced the kings to choose to cooperate at this time.

He Yan is dead, can he still let the four remaining kings in the royal city fight against each other because of a dead person?

As long as the IQ was not in arrears, Ye Zhongming didn't think they would do this.

Therefore, when He Yan is killed, the overall situation has been decided.

Some sounds of fighting came, and they did not last long before being suppressed by some other sounds. After a while, the soldiers from Yunding followed A Yang and others. They were relieved to see that Ye Zhongming was fine.

After drinking two bottles of medicine, Liang Chuyin treated Ye Zhongming's arm, and then sat in He Yan's royal tent to heal his injuries. As for the original owner of this place, he had already entered Dihuang Wan's belly.

Ye Zhongming practices the Burning Flame Combat Technique and the Great Thousand Soul Refining Technique, both of which have healing effects, especially in the secret realm.

There were some movements from time to time outside, sometimes loud and sometimes small, with some shouts of killing mixed in, but they were quickly suppressed. Ye Zhongming estimated that even if the four kings did not reach a final agreement, the general intention of cooperation should be finalized.

Two hours later, footsteps were heard outside the king's tent, and Hong Xiang and Neo came in with the other two kings, Ling Kun and Kan Zishan.

Hei Bi was gone, He Yan was killed, and Ling Kun was now the only eighth-level king besides Hong Xiang in the royal city. Ye Zhongming's attention was naturally focused on him.

This king was wearing a dark red robe, was short in stature, had a black bead necklace around his neck, and had a bald head. He looked like a monk.

But Ye Zhongming still felt the smell of a strong person from him.

Previously, this Ling Kun was considered by many to be the most powerful king among posthumous people.

The man beside him, Kan Zishan, was much stronger and had a shrewd appearance. His thick arms and calves were exposed from the edge of the black leather armor. He carried a giant bone knife behind his back, giving him an extraordinary aura.

Hong Xiang came in, his face was a little pale, and his walking posture was awkward. It was obvious that the injury was still affecting him, but before he could speak, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

He saw that Ye Zhongming's broken arm could actually move slightly!

What kind of recovery rate is this? How long has it been since the injury? Has the bone been reattached?

Naturally, he didn't know that Ye Zhongming had taken recovery medicine, and Ye Zhongming's physical recovery ability was indeed abnormal.

After introducing several kings, everyone in the king's tent held their breath, because this conversation may very well determine the future of the deceased.

Neo looked at Ye Zhongming with a complicated expression. The last time this guy came, he was still a small character that he could manipulate at will. But this time, he can join forces with Hong Xiang to kill He Yan. This psychological gap is a bit big.

"The king of our deceased body will not kill him just because he wants to."

Ling Kun suddenly spoke, looking directly at Ye Zhongming, with no concealment of the murderous intent in his tone.

The atmosphere in the camp immediately became tense, and the bodies of the guards behind them all tensed up.

"Do all your kings have this kind of IQ?" Ye Zhongming turned to ask Hong Xiang, causing Ling Kun's men to take a step forward.

Their royal dignity cannot be insulted.

"I'm only going to say it once, please listen."

Ye Zhongming said with a sneer on his lips: "First, He Yan is sending you to hell, I am saving you!"

"Second, cooperating with me is your only way out."

"Thirdly, the fact that you can come in and sit here shows that you don't know how to do anything, so when we cooperate in the future, don't play with this kind of mentality. It will be an insult to each other."

"Fourth, you can't kill me."

Including Hong Xiang, the four kings did not expect Ye Zhongming to be so rude and not show any mercy to Ling Kun.

Ye Zhongming sneered in his heart, if these kings summoned him before He Yan died, he would still maintain respect for these people, and even maintain an appropriate low profile.

But what's the situation now? The current situation is that after He Yan's death, the posthumous people no longer have the strength to fight against the Dawn Temple alone. If they don't cooperate, they will wait for death, and Ye Zhongming is their only choice. So why should Ye Zhongming do it?

Tolerate when provoked first? Of course, roll back!

"Aren't you ashamed to say that by cooperating with you, we can fight against the Dawn Temple? Just with the few people behind you?" Kan Zishan also spoke. Although in principle he and King Lingkun agreed to this matter, this was forced by the situation.

, it is inevitable that there will be some resentment in my heart.

Ye Zhongming's face darkened, but he was happy in his heart. This Wang Zun was really on the right track. He dug a small hole in his sentence, and he jumped as expected.

"Of course not. I can provide those weapons for the deceased. I think King Neo has seen the power of those equipment."

Neo nodded. Although he was also dissatisfied with Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang for teaming up to kill He Yan, his previous cooperation with Ye Zhongming was quite pleasant.

"There are more powerful weapons, as King Hong Xiang can prove."

Saying that, Ye Zhongming looked at Hong Xiang again.

Hong Xiang nodded: "I guarantee this. If you don't believe it, those weapons are among Zhong Ming's team and you can visit them at any time."

After saying that, the king added: "The magic crystal is used."

Magic crystal weapons... The kings stopped talking, they had already heard a little bit about it.

"And the most important point, before I say it, I want to ask, how many warriors are there in the entire posthumous people now?"

Including Hong Xiang, these people were a little surprised and didn't understand why Ye Zhongming asked this.

In fact, the kings themselves are not very clear about this problem, because every day, this number is changing. Soldiers die in battle, and young people grow up. They cannot grasp it, especially now that the cold season has just passed, and they still don’t know.

How many soldiers died, how can they get the specific numbers.

"Then let me ask another question. How many warriors are there in the entire royal city now?"

The kings hesitated for a moment. They probably knew this, but it was classified as confidential.

"The population of the royal city exceeds one million, and the number of warriors capable of fighting exceeds 300,000!"

Hong Xiang was on Ye Zhongming's side after all, and he gave the answer.

"Have you removed the two warriors who have left Wang Zun and taken them away?"

King Hong Xiang's face turned red, "Then there are still 250,000 left."

The other kings remained calm, but they knew in their hearts that Hong Xiang had said too much.

Because of the special nature and comfort of the royal city, there are not many old and weak people like other tribes outside. The number of people in a tribe who can fight accounts for more than half of the total population.

Most of the relatives of various kings and warriors in the royal city live here, which is far from maintaining the one-third ratio of warriors mentioned by Hong Xiang. In fact, the number of people who can be called warriors is only 250,000 at most, and

The departure of the two kings Heibi and Simu took away more than 50,000 warriors. Now there are less than 200,000 warriors in the royal city. If these warriors of the Heyan tribe choose not to go to war because their clan leader was killed,

, then the number of people who may be able to fight for the royal city in the end is only a little over 150,000.

"I can send the same number of warriors here to fight!"

ah!

The few kings were doing well, but the people behind them couldn't restrain their shock, and many people exclaimed.

King Hongxiang said it was 250,000!

These are the warriors of the entire royal city, and they are also the most elite troops of the posthumous people. They are controlled by seven kings. And this young man controls so many troops by himself? I heard that he comes from another dimension, then

What is his status in that dimension?

"This is still a conservative number. If our boss wants to, this number can be more than doubled!"

A Yang answered on the side. He knew that Ye Zhongming was referring to the people of Yingcheng before, two hundred and fifty thousand, which is already a small amount. The number of survivors in Yingcheng now is more than this number, and this does not include the surrounding people.

The number of force fighters indirectly controlled by Genting.

Another point, and the reason why A Yang has the confidence to say this, is that his boss can also control the zombies in Yingcheng to a certain extent! There are millions of them, and he can just let the red hair bring out some.

Bulldoze this royal city.

Seeing that there was no change in the expressions of Ye Zhongming and his men, most of the people in the camp believed him.

Could this man be an existence like the Holy Father of the Dawn Temple in another time and space?

No wonder he was so confident that he could help Wangcheng overcome this difficulty. It turned out that he had a huge and powerful army in his hands.

Hard power is always the most direct way to make people respect you. The eyes of several Wang Zun when they looked at Ye Zhongming immediately changed.

With this premise, the conversation between the two parties became much easier. After discussing with each other for more than an hour, they finally settled on the final cooperation plan.

The big frame is still the same as before, but there are many more details.

Of course, the most core one, and the condition that Ye Zhongming is most concerned about, is that he needs to freely use the holy pool.

At the beginning, several of the kings were against it, even Hong Xiang, but Ye Zhongming said, your tribe is about to die right in front of you, and you are still holding on to the so-called holy land? Is it more important for me to use it to save your entire tribe, or is it more important for you to let me use it to save your entire tribe?

Is it important to trample the Temple of Dawn?

This sentence made the kings agree to these conditions, but they proposed that Ye Zhongming himself needed to convince the people guarding the pond, because the master did not belong to any royal family.

Ye Zhongming naturally agreed.

In the next three sunsets, Ye Zhongming hid in the camp to recover from his injuries. He did not want to use this state to meet the guardian of the holy pool who had injured him, and people from the Yunding Land Alliance also entered the royal city.

, guarding around him.

Other kings began to divide and digest the tribes of He Yan, and sent people out to contact the surrounding tribes, asking them to rush to the royal city as soon as possible. This was not something that could be completed in a short time, and they could only hope that the army of the Dawn Temple would arrive later.

arrival.

On the fourth sunset day after killing King Heyan, Ye Zhongming recovered from his injuries and decided to talk to the pond guard.

Hearing that Ye Zhongming was going to enter the Holy Mountain, the four kings gathered to accompany him to enter.

The mountainside of the Holy Mountain was still the same as last time, but this time, Ye Zhongming saw the guards. According to Hong Xiang, these guards were all disciples of the pool guards, the best ones selected from various tribes.

In the past, they only focused on practicing, but after Ye Zhongming came here to make trouble last time, they also started to take charge of inspections.

When he saw the person from the Holy Pool again, this person with a special status among the posthumous people raised his eyes, and his body flashed as he was about to come over and take action.

But now that the great kings have tasted the benefits of cooperating with Ye Zhongming, how can they hurt Ye Zhongming? And they are also worried. If Ye Zhongming is angered, he will lead his people to kill the pool guard.

Trouble.

Some of the secrets of the holy pool are only known to the pool keepers of the past generations!

Ye Zhongming was not nervous at all when facing the angry pool guard. He just looked at the eighth-level strong man quietly and said softly: "The people below the holy pool, let me come to see him."


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