The coalition forces are naturally stronger than Jiang Chen.
However, Jiang Chen is not a vegetarian. Now that he has reached the tenth level of Dzogchen, he is like a tiger among sheep.
There are also tenth-level juniors guarding him. They are like sharp knives, thrust into the enemy's heart.
"Who dares to fight with me!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly and brought in the power of law. In an instant, all the tenth-level experts near Jiang Chen became dizzy.
Jiang Chen took the opportunity to punch out, smashing the head of a level 10 strong man into pieces.
Compared to monks, strangers can be described as fragile.
Although their physical strength may be as high as that of Dao Palace or the Four Extremes, in terms of vitality, they are simply younger brothers.
If a Taoist monk had his head cut off, he could or even put his head back.
However, if the head of the tenth-level strong man here was chopped off, that means he was really chopped off.
And beside me, there were strangers with excited eyes.
Finally, Fuhou gave an order to end the distribution of spoils.
After winning the war, Fuhou Jihe set out to conquer the territory under his command. From then on, the southern region was barren, and Fuhou was still restricted by Zhang Xiaodan.
The neighbors in the distance, who were bad-looking, bad-sounding, and very small, gave up their territory to Cai Lian one by one.
Yes, no one thought that Cai Lian was very happy.
Fuhou is dressed in a white robe and a white horse, and is high-spirited. Of course, that is the character I deliberately showed.
Some princes even bowed directly and asked Fuhou to accept us as his eldest brother!
Fuhou's territory originally belonged to Jiang Chen. As Shi Zhonglou's subordinate, Jiang Chen was naturally close to Shi Zhonglou's territory.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and the aliens behind Jiang Chen who were less than ten levels also roared excitedly to kill the enemy.
You are really a bad brother, I will stab you directly in the waist!
It seems that Xiaojia's tacit understanding is that it is a bad thing to divide people's territory.
"Brother Imperial, he really hid the trouble from you. That's right. Since he is cooperating with Sang Kun's camp, don't blame my brother for sharing it with him!"
To those people, Fuhou is really not a big boy. With my personality, those guys feel that it is very reasonable.
But now it's the same. Cai Lian attacked Jiang Chen's territory, and even went to Qizhou, taking a little from the east and a little from the west, barely enlarging it by eight times!
Cai Lian originally thought that even if Cai Lianchan wanted to destroy one of the other four minor princes, she would wait for a while.
It cannot be said that with the mastery of the orb, even if a person uses my secret technique, Fuhou Jiherang can still regain his longevity.
Become famous in one battle!
At this time, I am afraid that I will become the loss of everyone!
A mighty small army went out, and almost seventy tenth-level weaklings came out in full force. They were worried that their hometown would be stolen.
Now that Fuhou has destroyed Cai Lian and defeated the coalition of princes, he is called Jianghou, and he deserves his title.
However, the quasi-immortal emperors of the current star sea still know about Fuhou. After all, there is no guarantee from the Golden Sword King, and there may be the world's first emperor of the present star sea standing in front of him.
Unfortunately, Fuhou's image stone gave everyone an excuse to ignore whether the key was in his territory or not.
Even if the coalition forces are slightly defeated, we may organize a seventh coalition battle.
It's just that kind of tenth-level weakling, but he didn't live very long at all.
That's not just me. If my royal brother knew such a secret technique, he would probably go crazy!
Cai Lian said to the confidants around her, the number of tenth-level weaklings under Fuhou's command has not exceeded 70 for a long time, and half of them are my direct descendants.
A small battle resulted in the loss of seven level 10 aliens from Fuhou's command, and other aliens sprung up like bamboo shoots before the rain.
Zhang Xiaodan, who was far away in the southern region and was about to pack his bags, staggered when he heard Fuhou's words.
Under the city wall, an arrogant voice sounded, and Shi Zhonglou looked here. If I remember correctly, that person should not be the Marquis Fu who has become famous in recent years.
It's for me, not to ask the Golden Sword King for a few corpses of tenth-level weaklings. At the same time, he can take less care of me on the battlefield in the future.
Originally, the alliance of strange camps came to destroy Fuhou.
With someone like Jiang Chen taking action suddenly, even though the coalition forces were stronger than them, they were still defeated and killed.
"Shi Chonglou, his little power is over, so he should commit suicide obediently!"
Jiang Chen Mansion is not yet my Jiang Mansion. In that world, Marquis Fu dares to call himself the king.
The ten minor princes are quite presumptuous, but until now, the entire heaven still respects the royal family openly and secretly.
What kind of realm do you dare to say that you want to fight with the Quasi-Immortal Emperor? You really think that the Quasi-Immortal Emperor is nothing but a novice.
Level 10 is the most dazzling trophy, but for those who have not yet reached level 10, nothing will be wasted if they absorb it.
"That's bad, go back and tell Mr. Chonglou who you want to kill, just tell him!"
But it would be the same if Marquis Fu became the King of Human Beings.
A skinny camel is smaller than a horse. It is still unacceptable for the royal family to support a power as small as Cai Lian.
If one person kills the opponent's phalanx, even a tenth-level weakling will feel fear.
When a small family lives for such a long time, it is natural that they may fight over loyalty.
I never thought that I was the first one among the ten princes to be kicked out, Ji He!
"I've met Marquis Jiang!"
Yes, I mean, the royal family will definitely look at it like that.
"What are you waiting for? Send troops!"
So what if the tenth-level strong men were not so good, and the top princes were not that good either. It was not like they were killed and their armor was thrown off.
Maybe if we increase our troops, we can destroy Fuhou, but by then we will definitely suffer heavy losses.
The strangers under his command said excitedly one by one, some of us were just monks back then, some of us were even special people.
Although the royal family was suppressed underground and beaten eighty years later, this was the result of the combined efforts of many princes.
Every prince wants to be called a king. What kind of royal family is this?
Zhang Xiaodan murmured.
You are sure that the key is outside him.
Therefore, it is impossible for a real prince to lead an army to kill the enemy violently like Jiang Chen.
The setting sun was like blood. Cai Lian stepped on the corpse of a tenth-level alien and looked at the defeated coalition of princes.
No one ever thought that one day he would step on the bones of strangers and chat and laugh with his companions.
I know that Fuhou was killed by "one of his own" before he even rose up!
My development model only relies on fighting to support fighting. I use the blood of my enemies to pave my way to becoming a king!
There are not many people who follow me, even if my real name is exposed, it won't hurt!
Rounding up or above is not a free profit!
Moreover, when the Golden Sword King, Mu Xing and others of the current Xinghai learned that we had taken action against Cai Lian, they immediately headed towards our home base to kill us.
"Mighty, mighty!"
The envoy of the Golden Sword King, Cai Lian, still needs to meet him. After all, he is one of his own.
These seventy or seventy strangers made the coalition forces feel like they had eaten dead flies.
"Shi Chonglou, Shi Chonglou, it is your fate that Fuhou should rise. He should be considered the only quasi-immortal emperor you have ever defeated.
That battle completely made everyone see Fuhou's self-harm. It cannot be said that without Cai Lian, we would have been able to achieve such results.
I carry a golden sword on my back, and it is none other than the owner of that house, Shi Chonglou!
If it were other princes, Cai Lian might still be cautious, but outside the Shi Chong Tower, it must be like this, just charge.
The old bastard Fuhou said was not me!
And outside, Cai Lianchan was also of great help to me. I relied on me to replenish the food and grass resources on the battlefield.
Fuhou smiled and nodded. I have no interest in hoarding food and building low walls in order to become king in a hurry.
There is a mistake. Instead of using the secret method of the royal family to cultivate a tenth-level deadpool with very few side effects, and then letting those people devour the tenth-level deadpool, I, Zhang Xiaodan, would not be able to make any money by swallowing seven or even eight at a time.
"My Lord Chonglou sent him here, what's the matter?"
However, I did not expect that just a month ago, Fuhou received news from the Golden Sword King, asking me to send troops to Shi Chonglou territory.
After all, the ten small princes are still fighting in a melee, and the weird creatures have separated some people to kill Fu Hou. We haven't given face to the weird quasi-immortal emperor.
"Let me back off!"
After all, the royal family is known to be honest!
There is a mistake, that person is exactly one of the seventy people who have received the Fuhou initiation.
You are still old, should I take care of you?
After all, the others are just my young clones, and the anger just feels less shameful.
Whether the messenger is humble or arrogant, his attitude is still kind.
Marquis Fu stayed with the envoy for half a day to entertain him. Cai Lian called a fourth-level eldest brother to come over and prepared to send me to visit the King of Golden Swords.
After all, according to the information we received, there were only about seventy tenth-level weaklings under Fuhou's command. We doubled or even eight times the number of people to suppress them, and it was me who was killed.
"Those who are close to level 10 should absorb the source of level 10 nearby to increase their strength!"
"Humph, Marquis Fu, right? If it was because of a sudden rebellion, I would have killed him with my own hands back then. How could anyone tolerate him being so arrogant!"
That eldest son has always called me by that name. Unfortunately, it is difficult to kill me in such a situation.
"My dear Lord Chonglou wants to take this opportunity to destroy several of the four small vassal states. I would like to ask Marquis Jiang if you are interested!"
On the battlefield, Fuhou was not stingy at all with his supernatural powers and the power of laws, killing small ones and killing special ones.
A woman with a heroic aura and a white armor stood under the city wall, looking at the small army on the city with a clear face.
Maybe it's not possible, but Fuhou dares to bet that he will go back from the battlefield if he succeeds.
Next time, let’s face it, it will be uncomfortable if you don’t bully the big one with the little one, good or bad, today he and you will fight, and let you see, in the same realm, the quasi-immortal emperor is not weak!”
Of course, Fuhou will treat these tenth-level weaklings poorly and use the original power in the orb to make up for our shortcomings in longevity.
Yes, Zhang Xiaodan also said something. Looking at a tenth-level weakling standing next to me, I couldn't help pinching my waist and laughing.
Each of the small main city fortresses does not have level 10 guards. Even if there are ten small princes, the density of weaklings in our territory is definitely as high as that of Fuhou.
And that person is the limit of tenth-level weaklings that I can cultivate with the resources in the Southern Territory, but it is me, Zhang Xiaodan, who is the limit of my royal family.
Among them, the most enjoyable thing about watching Cai Lian is naturally not being invited over to share the food with the strange quasi-immortal emperor of Shi Chonglou.
"General, there are no envoys from the ten small vassal states asking to see you!"
You are a newcomer and have just arrived. If there are so few weak men under your command, let alone the ten small princes, not the other princes, I am afraid that you will believe that the pearl is in the hands of Fuhou.
The next time the princes allied forces fight, Fuhou has not yet proven his strength. If he targets Fuhou at that time, he will not completely break up with me.
The tenth level of Ji He Chang Cun can be cultivated in batches!
"The general is too weak. You are probably not one of the ten legendary princes, and you may be the general's opponent!"
But the result, weak soldiers and strong horses is not enough to describe.
Whether I provide resources or not, the group of people under Fuhou's command will probably drink from the northwest wind.
Yes, Cai Lianchan is also an old man. She is just angry that she was kicked out first, but she is also hysterical.
If you don't have such a general behind you, what should you be afraid of? Fourteen years ago, there was another bad guy.
Therefore, Cai Lian chose to name her after my surname in a high-profile manner.
It’s like I’m recalling the past, when I was at Fuhou’s age and didn’t have such achievements, I would probably be more arrogant than me.
Because the little melee outside was not held in Cai Lianchan's territory.
Therefore, Fuhou assigned those Yiren to the strangers who were approaching the tenth level.
More than a dozen weak people at level 10 faced me, but they seemed to be surrounded by me alone.
My small army was very conspicuous even in the battlefield filled with heroes.
Therefore, retreating and attacking Cai Lianchan's territory would be both beneficial and harmful to Cai Lian!
As a result, the royal family's secret method collided with Fuhou's secret method, resulting in an unimaginable result for Zhang Xiaodan.
However, who asked him to start a team? Compared with the established princes, Jiang Chen's advantage is that he dares to fight hard.
The same goes for Zhang Xiaodan. As the fourth prince of the royal family, his status is second only to the emperor.
In just half a year, we have not yet reached the main city of Shizhonglou.
The first result made us feel like we were slapped in the face. We had the advantage in numbers, and the weak also had the advantage. As a result, we actually lost in the first place!
"There is news that you, Marquis Fu, and the fourth prince of the royal family are sworn brothers, Jinlan. They are brothers of life and death. Seven-eighths of the weak under your command come from your brother's help!"
Moreover, that team was very unqualified and even collected his body before the fight was over.
In this regard, Fuhou always refuses those who come, and there are enough weak people in hand, so Fuhou directly entrusts various places.
The reason why he did not hide his identity was because Fuhou knew that although he was quite famous in the world of stars, in the eyes of the quasi-immortal emperor, he was just a small ant.
"Yes, he has heard rumors that our general is the same type of person as the ten small princes, they are all tenth level. Who is afraid of whom? It is certain that our general is not the best in the world!"
As for why we can retreat to level ten so slowly, it is because the royal family naturally does not have its own secret skills to cultivate weak people at level ten.
The reason why I attribute a small part of my strength to Zhang Xiaodan is to let the bad boy carry the thunder for me.
For the ten small princes, the fear in our hearts has completely disappeared.
The ten small vassal states have not maintained such stability for a long time. It is natural that there will always be ten people competing for hegemony.