Chapter 855 The Secret of the Ice Demon God and the Ice Emperor
"Okay, look at the screen carefully. General He's demeanor is even astonishing to me!"
Li Wenhao waved his hands grandly, waiting to see everyone's surprised expressions.
"Boom!"
On the big screen, in the middle of the battlefield where the fierce battle was originally taking place, the sea water suddenly rolled away and erupted into waves thousands of feet high.
A giant sea monster, shaped like a shark with three tails, was thrown high into the sky and then fell heavily, staining the sea with red blood.
The seawater condensed to form an eight-clawed sea monster hundreds of meters high, with three broken humanoid corpses grasped on three of its claws.
On top of the eight-clawed sea monster, stood a woman with flowing blue hair, wearing only a three-point jumpsuit, holding up a sea monster core that was as big as a human head with one hand.
"Victory, the general is mighty!"
"We win, long live Langya!"
From the screen came the sound of thundering waves, cheers, pirate warships raising white flags, and Langya warships cheering.
"This is a win. Killed three pirate kings of level eight or above, as well as the nine-level sea shark that was nearly a kilometer long?"
"It's amazing. General He definitely has a level nine cultivation level. Coupled with the ability to control water, he is infinitely close to level ten in the sea."
"Your Majesty, with the strength of our Langya Navy, can we also participate in the scale island defense line on the right side of Black Scale City? The resources of the Endless Sea are extremely rich..."
"General He has a really good figure and fair skin!"
Everyone was very excited, either marveling at the power of the Imperial Navy, or being surprised by He Sanniang's strength, or they also had ideas about the endless sea of ancient battlefields.
But suddenly, something strange was added.
"Ehu!"
Li Wenhao's face was ashen and he wanted to kick this guy out. Although He Sanniang had a really good figure and fair skin, especially her blue hair...
But how could you say it in public...
Li Wenhao ordered: "You, Zhang Wenhe, Qiao Feng, and Huang Jiang will leave early tomorrow morning to report to the ancient battlefield."
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Wenhe, Qiao Feng, and Huang Jiang were dumbfounded. It was Ehu who made the mistake, so how come the three of them were also implicated.
"Your Majesty is wise!" Fu Baichuan was the first to stand up and agreed. He had already had problems with Ehu's thorns.
Even if he lost the ancient battlefield, he could still be at peace.
"Follow the order!"
Ehu grimaced, wishing he could slap himself. His subordinates had just honored two beauties, and he hadn't tasted it yet.
After the dinner, Li Wenhao returned to the palace. Elena was already asleep, and there were a tabby cat and a big rabbit lying on the floor.
Pregnant women tend to sleep a lot, so Li Wenhao didn't bother him and turned around to go to the study.
Write and draw on a piece of white paper and list three items.
First, the Langya Army’s troop deployment on the ancient battlefield included 600 starships, 5 million troops, and more than 2 million blood monsters. This should be enough at the beginning of the war.
Second, there are still some obstacles to integrating the Four Emperors' Palace, Burning Heaven Sect, and the sect alliance, and allowing the second clone to gain command.
Third, the specific battle plan for attacking Black Scale City is whether to attack in an all-out manner, or to first capture one side of the left and right defense lines, the Turbulent Mountains, or Scale Island.
"The maritime force attacking Scale Island is mainly the Ice Emperor Palace!"
Li Wenhao touched his chin, pondered for a moment and released Yanlong Jinge from the spiritual sea: "Are you sure that when the soul descended that day, the aura that appeared on Bingge was exactly the same as the Ice Emperor?"
"Buzzing,"
Yanlong Jinge trembled violently: "Yes, it's her breath. I will never forget it. It was that vicious woman who killed Emperor Yan back then..."
"Okay, I get it!"
Li Wenhao took Yanlong Jinge back and wrote several lines on the paper.
Ice Emperor Bing Lingyue, who is suspected to be in the tenth level of True God Realm, lives in the Ice Sea Spiritual Palace and has been in seclusion in recent years.
The heir, Young Master Bing, whose biological father is unknown, was promoted to the eighth level at the age of twenty. He was the first to have facial talent among his peers, and no one has surpassed him to this day.
Wearing a veil all year round, it is said that she is extremely beautiful, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom.
He has a cheerful personality and is very smart. He has good friends with Wu Qiming, King Ao Guang, and other direct descendants of the Four Emperors Palace!
After writing this, Li Wenhao paused and changed a few more words. The cultivation level is unknown!
It was already three years ago that he was promoted to the eighth level. According to Young Master Bing's talent of being able to advance to the eighth level at the age of twenty, the worst he can do at this time is to reach the ninth level.
Maybe promoted to ninth level...
"It's okay to kill the Flame Emperor, but if the Ice Emperor and the Ice Demon God are really the same person, this will be a big problem!"
After a long while, Li Wenhao put down the brush in his hand and muttered to himself.
He originally felt that Hyokui had nothing to do with him, at least for a period of time.
But now, he had to face this problem.
If at the critical moment of the attack on Black Scale City, the Ice Emperor Palace's army stabs you in the back, it will be great fun.
He cannot allow such hidden dangers to exist, not to mention that the main water force attacking Scale Island comes from the Ice Emperor Palace.
Moreover, he saw with his own eyes on Scale Island that the Water Tribe people and the Tauren were together.
He did not believe that the Ice Emperor Palace, which controlled the waters in the first plane, had nothing to do with the water tribe.
"It's really troublesome. How do you verify this kind of thing? You can't make people believe it with just the testimony of a ninth-level magic weapon?"
Li Wenhao rubbed his head with a headache. His silky black hair suddenly felt less satisfying than a bald head.
It was impossible for him to go to the Ice Emperor and the Ice Demon God to confirm, and there was no other favorable evidence.
No one would believe Yanlong Jinge alone, and they would even be suspected of having ulterior motives.
If it fails to cause civil strife among the human race, it will be even more troublesome.
But if he pretended it didn't exist, he was worried that something would happen.
It’s really a dilemma!
"If the Ice Demon God had borrowed his identity as the Ice Emperor and lurked among humans for so many years, he must have had a very big agenda.
You shouldn't be exposed just for the sake of a black scale city, right?
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, the most you can do is be more careful!”
In the end, Li Wenhao had no other solution and simply went to bed.
At dawn, Gu Gushi came, and he hadn't figured out how to face it.
Early the next morning, Li Wenhao was still sleeping soundly on the bed in the study.
Elena dressed up and rushed in: "Why don't you take care of yourself? People from the Four Emperors Palace and the eight major sects have gone to the portal to greet my mother-in-law!"
"Why are you excited? Maybe someone has something to do and won't come!" Li Wenhao got up angrily and changed into new clothes.
No matter what, you still have to be polite.
"Crow's Mouth, hurry up, we are the last to go, we will be laughed at!" Elena rolled her eyes and pushed her man out of the door with her hands.
Good guy, in the hall, Xuan Ziyi, Ma Linglong, Wang Xiaoyou, and the other girls are all here. It’s more grand than attending the founding ceremony of the People’s Republic of China.
Poor Li Jinwu lay in his mother's arms, sleeping soundly.