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Chapter 1179

Players swarmed into Death Canyon that day. Facing thousands of Persian soldiers and horses, the players didn't pay attention at all. At this time, all they saw was the treasure in Death Canyon! Facing bandit-like players, the Persian army

Naturally, they will not be allowed to succeed. As expected, large-scale violent conflicts will occur between the two sides!

The number of players is several times that of the Persian army, and the individual strength of the players is stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. Fortunately, the players are fighting on their own. Coupled with the advantage of the terrain, most of the troops are lost, and the attack of the players is finally repelled.

!But everyone knows that the players will not give up and will definitely attack the Death Canyon crazily tomorrow!

Zeng Yi had a rough understanding of what happened, and rushed to Death Canyon overnight. He also encountered the corpses of many players along the way. Going deep into the desert, the environment was so harsh, and there were also those elusive desert poisons. It was not something that ordinary players could do.

What a mess!

Halfway through, Zeng Yi saw wind and sand gradually rising. Zeng Yi stopped and looked for a place to avoid the wind and sand. After a while, he found a small cave in the Gobi not far away. After entering the cave, Zeng Yi began to meditate with his eyes closed, waiting.

After the wind and sand passed, I continued to move forward. After staying in the cave for a while, the wind and sand did not stop, but became even bigger. "Hey, are you just spending tonight here?"

Just as he was thinking about whether to log off and take a rest, Zeng Yi suddenly heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside. He stood up immediately, pulled out the Tianzi knife, and quickly extinguished the fire on the ground, "This ghost

The weather, how can we meet other people in this damn place? I don’t know if I’m lucky or not!” After a while, a group of more than a dozen men in black entered the cave!

Seeing that there were so many people, Zeng Yi didn't dare to express his anger, so he hid and silently said in his heart, "Mader, don't find me!" You must know that although Zeng Yi moves freely, he is still a sick person.

Now he simply cannot exert his full strength!

As a result, Zeng Yi killed himself. The pair of men in black held up torches. As soon as they entered the cave, the leader immediately turned back and stopped! "Be careful! There is someone here!" After saying that, he suddenly looked towards Zeng Yi to hide.

Where he was, a palm struck directly. Zeng Yi was not someone to be bullied. Without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped him with the Xuanming Divine Palm!

With his palms facing each other, Zeng Yi was immediately pushed back several steps and leaned against the stone wall. Zeng Yi looked at the man in black with a horrified look on his face and exclaimed in his heart: "I'll choke him! He can do this!"

Encountering a super-class master?" Zeng Yi has very special experience in dealing with super-class masters, that is, he hastily Fengtian Chengren, and without thinking too much, Zeng Yi took advantage of the situation and planned to commit suicide!

Who knew that at this moment, the man in black suddenly said: "Ni Shaoxia?"

"Holy shit, you actually know me? When did I become so famous in the circle of super masters? Even the super masters in Persia know me?" Zeng Yi stopped his suicidal action and looked at the black man in confusion.

The man in black clothes was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that he was still wearing a face towel and quickly took it off.

Zeng Yi was shocked when he saw the face of the visitor! "Purple Shirt Dragon King! You, you are so here?"

"Hey, it's not the Death Canyon that's causing the trouble. I wanted to go explore the situation, but I didn't expect that I encountered a sandstorm. I didn't expect to hide from the sandstorm and meet you!"

The Persian royal family actually used a legend to find the place where the treasure disappeared. This embarrassed the Persian Mingjiao. If the Persian royal family really had to fight for this treasure, then the Persian royal family would greatly increase its strength and fight against the Mingjiao.

Say, it is absolutely not allowed!

Hearing the words of the purple-shirted Dragon King, Zeng Yi also felt embarrassed. The purpose of the Persian Ming Cult was obvious, which was to cause destruction. If the Persian Ming Cult succeeded, Hua Qian Yue Xia's mission would have failed. "What's wrong with this?"

Come on, should I help my wife, or should I help my wife, or should I help my wife?"

After a moment of silence, Zeng Yi said to the Purple-shirted Dragon King: "Dragon King, there are thousands of elite Persian troops stationed in Death Canyon. You can't deal with them with this!"

"Of course I know this, but aren't there still tens of thousands of rebels? As long as we assassinate the general of the defenders and create some trouble, the rebels can occupy Death Canyon tomorrow. With the greedy character of those rebels, the treasure is only a penny.

Don’t even think about staying!”

"Hiss! Oh, this girl in Huaqianyue is in danger!" After listening to the purple-shirted Dragon King, Zeng Yi hurriedly said: "I don't think it's right. Why should such a large amount of treasure be given to those rioters? In the light of the Persian Mingjiao

It shouldn’t be difficult to recruit a team of tens of thousands of people, so why not teach us to take those treasures as our own?”

"It's really not difficult, but it does take time. Once tomorrow passes, the Persian team of tens of thousands of people will have arrived, and by then it will be too late!"

"No, no, no, it's not too late. Can't we intercept and kill them halfway? If those rebels cannot succeed tomorrow, then they will definitely ambush them halfway the day after tomorrow. When the Mingjiao takes action, the success rate will be much higher than relying on those rebels!"

The purple-robed Dragon King was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, and said: "Young Master Ni must have taken over the mission of the Persian royal family. I heard that for this mission, the Persian royal family paid a baron title to lead the area!"

"Well...I didn't answer...but my wife did! To be honest, this is also for the sake of Mingjiao. The defenders of Death Canyon are not only the Persian army, but also a large number of players, and these

There are many top-notch experts among the players, plus the superior terrain of Death Canyon and the help of quicksand, it is very likely that your plan will not be implemented!"

"Haha, you don't need to explain. I agree with your suggestion. It is indeed unsafe to leave such a thing to those greedy people. It is safer to do it yourself! You are right. Why should you leave such a huge amount of treasure?

Where are those greedy rioters!" The Purple Shirt Dragon King said with a smile.

"Then where are you going to recruit people? At this time, you need to do it secretly and not let the Persian royal family notice it! Scheduling tens of thousands of people is very troublesome!"

"You don't need to go anywhere else. You can recruit tens of thousands of people in the desert. There are many bandit groups in the desert, and naturally there are people from our Ming Cult among them! One day is enough to recruit tens of thousands of people!"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was stunned, "Those bandits are actually supported by the Ming Cult!" He couldn't help but sigh: "These forces that have been passed down for hundreds of years and have been in power for hundreds of years really don't have any good things!"


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