The Commander of Samsara Continent and the Conflict Instructor, in a few words, clearly arranged the Black Sun City. The little master next to him who was still holding the human head was dumbfounded. Hey, hey, hey, we are still here, you just arrange it like this.
Isn't it good? But the little masters can only think in their hearts. In this situation, who dares to go up and get into trouble? If you anger these guys in front of you, it will be great fun, even if you have
I can only express my complaints in my heart.
"Now that everyone agrees, it's settled. Let's go first to Qianzhu Jinghong Castle and take over Black Sun City. Let's talk about the specific distribution issues." The instructor shouted to the commanders, attracting the crowd.
The commanders agreed in unison, and hundreds of commanders came out of the crowd, followed the instructor up the steps, and came to the young masters outside the gate of Qianzhu Jinghong Fort.
Hundreds of commanders with fierce looks and different clothes made the little masters tremble a little. What are they going to do? What are they going to do? The little masters asked carefully: "Excuse me, do you accept our surrender?
We have brought the head of the Lord of Black Sun City, he did everything, and now he has been executed. We are innocent, can you give us a way out?"
The instructor strode forward and came to the little master at the front. He looked him up and down. Finally, an ugly smile appeared on his serious face. It was a forced smile. He had not smiled for a long time.
After passing, he said to the young master: "We accept your surrender and recognize your identity, but you are no longer the controller of this city. You are just civilians. Hand over your wealth and your fortress."
"Yes, yes, no problem, no problem." The little master nodded and bowed and said very spinelessly. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what the instructor said, because they used to do this too. The winner gained everything, and the loser lost everything.
Isn't this a normal thing? Losers must have the consciousness of losers. The Lord of Black Sun City has no consciousness. What's the result? The end is coming, so they don't dare to disobey the instructor and agree honestly.
"Because you are so honest, we will not turn you into slaves, but will make you civilians." The instructor nodded, very satisfied with the honesty of the little master. He likes such obedient people and wants to reward them.
That's all. Give them a reassurance, tell them not to make trouble again, and just wait for their next order. I guess this is what they want, otherwise they won't kill the Lord of Black Sun City.
"Yes, yes, I will obey your orders in everything." The young master held up the head of the Black Sun City Lord with one hand and bent down to bow at the same time. It looked extremely funny, but no one laughed at him. What could he do?
, Black Sun City could not defeat the Samsara Continent warriors, and they were helpless. The warriors who once seemed powerful were beaten to pieces in an instant and fled in all directions. They were unable to recover.
The instructor took the head from the little master's hand, carefully identified it, and confirmed again that it was the head of the Black Sun City Lord. He turned around and raised the head high, so that the Samsara Continent warriors below could see it.
Sun City has completely fallen into their hands, the supreme controller of this city is dead, and all the Samsara Continent warriors are crying and howling.
"Victory belongs to us. This is just a city. In the future, we will have more!" The instructor stood on a high place and shouted loudly at the Samsara Continent warriors below. In exchange, they received even more enthusiastic shouts. They did not
Thousands of miles away, across the ocean, just for this, they finally began to conquer this land. In the future, everything in this land will be theirs, and they firmly believe in this.
The instructor threw the head of Lord Black Sun aside and strode towards the inside of Qianzhu Jinghong Fort. The young masters followed up with a cheer and led the instructor in front. Qianzhu Jinghong Fort has been expanded year by year and covers a large area.
, there are many rooms inside. If you walk in recklessly without someone to guide you, you will easily get lost in them. With the little masters leading you, it is much more convenient. It didn’t take much effort to reach Hongbao.
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Entering the Hongbao Hall, the first thing you see is the high stone chair. There is also a headless corpse sitting on the stone chair with several knives stuck in it. It is the Lord of Black Sun City who has been dead for a long time. Although he fought hard, but
However, there were too many young masters, and in the end he could not escape the fate of being killed. He died on the stone chair inherited from his family. Even in death, he did not lose his majesty as a city lord.
Behind the stone chair is a huge statue of the God of the Black Sun. It looks very strange. Most of its body is hidden in the shadow of the Hongbao Hall, giving people an eerie feeling. In addition, the Hongbao Hall
The deliberately created scope makes people feel like they are in a horror movie. Even timid people will be subconsciously afraid when they come here, and may even tremble and speak fluently.
But fortunately, none of the people who came were ordinary people. The commanders of Samsara Continent were all warriors with bloody hands. I don’t know how many people died in their hands. The atmosphere in the Hongbao Hall
, to them, it didn't matter at all. They even observed the surroundings with great interest, feeling the architectural style of Hongbao, joking with each other, and not taking the statue seriously at all.
"Is this the statue of your God of the Black Sun?" The instructor looked up at the tall statue for a long time, then turned to the little master and asked.
"Yes, this is the statue of the God of the Black Sun." The little master replied respectfully behind him.
"Is this the main statue?" the instructor asked again.
He has understood that the Desert Continent is different from the Samsara Continent. Tribes in the Samsara Continent usually only have a totem pole, but the Desert Continent is more powerful. They always produce a bunch of idols. If he really wants to eliminate a desert god, it is impossible to eliminate other idols.
If it is useless, the main idol must be destroyed, so that a desert god can be completely destroyed. Otherwise, it is meaningless. If the main idol is not destroyed, the god will not disappear.
"This... is the statue of the main god." The little master hesitated for two seconds. After all, he was a believer of the God of the Black Sun. He had already guessed what the other party wanted to do, but as soon as his mind changed, he let go. Anyway,
The gods did not intend to protect them. Why did he still believe in such a god, so he betrayed the God of the Black Sun without hesitation. He was not a fanatical believer in the first place, and his belief in the God of the Black Sun was not that deep.
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"Call someone! Tear down the statue!" the instructor yelled at the commander, telling them to stop playing and get down to business first.