Chapter 836 Pulling the flag to pull the tiger's skin
"Level 11?!" Qingmu's legs went weak and he almost fell down. He quickly stood up straight and saluted: "Elder Qingmu of the Dragon Emperor Palace, I have met your lord."
His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
You can't deceive people with aura. An aura that's even more unfathomable than your own Dragon Emperor's. Isn't it the eleventh level of gods and demons, or what?
However, there is actually an eleventh-level powerhouse in Langya Kingdom, and he has just returned from the Ancient Star Road.
Is the information in the jade charm true?
"The eleventh level of the realm of gods and demons!"
"My general Ter from Langya?"
"So, are we so powerful?"
Xuan Ziyi, Ma Linglong and other girls also stood up and saluted in surprise.
Only Li Wenhao was as stable as a rock at the scene, sitting and drinking tea: "Sit, sit, sit, everyone, there are no outsiders here, don't be restrained."
When everyone sat down, Xuan Ziyi, Ma Linglong and the other girls left, leaving only Hanwa, Ter, Elena, and Elder Qingmu.
The maid served a table of new food and wine, and Li Wenhao said again: "Elder Qingmu, those people from the eight major sects have been passively avoiding the war, but they are just hoping that the bull head will retreat automatically.
But if the tauren invade the fourth star ring, it is not for revenge at all.
But to escape the war and immigrate to the fifth star ring?
Wouldn't that be a fool's errand? Not only did he lose his chance of fighting, but he also cut off his own livelihood.
When the tauren defeated the second plane and completely controlled the ancient battlefield, they attacked the seventh plane just like they attacked the first plane.
When the time comes, our troops will be scattered in different planes, how will we defend?
Another point is that without the rich resources of the ancient battlefield, our strength will only become weaker and weaker, and the tauren will become stronger and stronger.
Therefore, we must actively attack the ancient battlefield, and at worst we must capture the Black Scale City. If we advance, we can attack the central area, and if we retreat, we can defend the central battlefield."
Li Wenhao said this, drank a glass of wine, and continued: "I know that you and the sect alliance have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
A three-point and one-line defense line is formed with three bases: Evil Dragon Spring Base, Eight Gate Base, and Red Earth Territory Base.
Want to trap the tauren in Blackscale City.
In fact, your idea is very naive. When the main force of the tauren comes back, you will be vulnerable.
Throughout the ages, the best defense is to attack. If the main force of the tauren is not around, if we don’t capture Black Scale City now, how long will it take?”
"His Majesty!"
Elder Qingmu, obviously interested in moving, said softly: "Actually, our Four Emperors Palace does not agree with the sect alliance's immigration to the seventh plane.
However, the first tauren's offensive was very fierce and the emperors could not leave, so they reluctantly agreed to their defense plan.
If Your Majesty can allow General Ter to sit on the ancient battlefield in the town, we, the Dragon Emperor Palace, will definitely give our full support to win the Black Scale City!"
"Okay, let's just wait for Elder Qingmu's words. Let's make it a deal!"
Li Wenhao was overjoyed, it was just as he expected.
The eight major sects and the Four Emperors' Palace may seem to have a large number of people, but in fact they are scattered. All they lack is a backbone.
The presence of an eleventh-level demon god was enough to make them change their attention.
"snort!"
The ancient giant Ter took a big mouthful of starry sky meat and chewed it unhappily.
He is not stupid, he knows that he is being used as a background wall.
"I will discuss it with the other three palaces when I get back later." Now that he had made up his mind, Elder Qingmu talked for a few more words, then said goodbye and left.
"I'll go see you off!" Elena stood up immediately.
"Hmph, I only said that in ancient times, the dark plane connected to the third star ring, but I didn't say that the Celestials couldn't resist it.
Those guys are at the eighth level when they reach adulthood, and are stronger than you ancient humans." When Qingmu and the others left, Terr snorted in displeasure.
"How old are the Celestials when they reach adulthood?" Li Wenhao asked quietly, with an arrogant look on his face.
"Fifty!" Ter Hanhan replied.
Li Wenhao poured himself a glass of wine: "I am not yet thirty this year, but I am already at the ninth level!"
Hanwa then added with a dull head: "I'm younger than him, and I'm almost at the tenth level!"
Li Wenhao almost choked on his wine and glared at the silly boy. What could be more depressing than being stabbed in the back by his brother while pretending to compete.
"I still have this!" He stretched out his hand, and the inner world floated in the palm of his hand.
Hanwa scratched his bald head: "Where did you get the inner world? Can it be used?"
"It can't be used. Can't I scare people with it?" Li Wenhao put it away triumphantly, finally overpowering the silly boy.
"You two are just special cases and cannot be counted!" Terr was very angry. He was not going to care about them anymore.
"Come here, invite people from the Burning Heaven Sect to come over." Li Wenhao ordered in a deep voice.
Now it's time to meet the third lady, Haori Yuyue, and see who scares whom after her ghost descends.
"Emperor Langya, you have been promoted to the ninth level. Do you finally dare to see me?"
Ten minutes later, Haori Wuyue came angrily with Lang Qi.
"See your majesty!" Lang Qi was embarrassed and bowed in salute. After all, he was now a general of the Langya Empire in name.
"Haori May, don't show your Burning Heaven Sect's genealogy in front of me, I, Li Wenhao, don't like to read it!" Li Wenhao didn't give any face and directly retorted.
Instead, he had a good attitude towards Lang Qi and raised his hand to let him stand up.
"you!"
Hao Riyue is extremely angry. She is the legitimate daughter of the head of the Burning Heaven Sect, even if her identity is not disclosed, she will not be angry at her.
"Soul comes down!" The second generation's special trick is to call their father.
"Buzz," the space vibrated, a familiar feeling came over, Haori Wuyue's eyes glowed red, and the space was solidified and cut.
Different from the ice brought by the Ice Song Messenger last time, this time it was a flame burning with golden light.
And in addition to Li Wenhao and Haori May, there are two more people, the ancient giant Ter and Hanwa.
The eleventh level of Ter is normal, what the hell is a silly boy?
Li Wenhao's eyes were puzzled, and a strong and domineering voice sounded in the space: "Are you Langya Emperor Li Wenhao?
The Golden Crow bloodline has awakened for the second time and reached the ninth level of semi-god realm. It is very good and qualified to become the next leader of our Burning Heaven Sect!"
"Haori Farglory, I have no interest in using you as a puppet of the Burning Sky Sect. I am meeting you this time to discuss cooperation."
Li Wenhao's face was calm and his waist was straight. Unlike being controlled by the ice demon, he could actually move slightly and speak.
It is the inner world in his spiritual sea that blocks the external control power of the inner world.
Although weak, it is useful.
"Young man, if you want to cooperate with others and have the corresponding strength, do you need to rely on these two people behind you?"
Haori Farglory's tone was calm. He discovered Ter and Hanwa as soon as he arrived.
Although he was surprised, he didn't feel that it threatened his strength.
It is unimaginable that a barren Langya country can have two tenth-level people.
"Old man, do you think I am strong enough?"
Teer's face turned dark, and the aura on his body was violently released, forcefully regaining half of the control over the condensed space.
"Old guy, take a punch from me!" Hanwa was very unhappy when he was controlled just now, so he punched him.