Chapter 547: Stratagem Part 1
Dugujue did not answer his words, but asked the senior Zhenguo on the side: "Are they all here?"
Senior Zhenguo bowed slightly and replied: "As soon as you give the order, they will come immediately."
Dugujue nodded and looked at the giant man: "Tai Shang Lu, are you coming?" The giant man, Tai Shang Lu, grabbed the giant sword and said, "Go and see what kind of medicine you are selling in the gourd, you old fox."
The two ascended warriors walked side by side. Taishang Lu dragged his giant sword and drew a deep mark on the hard rock ground.
Senior Zhenguo followed behind and sighed secretly: "The stone floor in this camp has been destroyed again."
The camp on the Tongtian Chao side has obviously been under preparation for a long time, and its various facilities are very complete and the construction is more elaborate. In a place that is not in the core area, there is a row of monasteries used to entertain distinguished guests.
Of course, those who can live here are not unknown people. But no matter what their status is, they have no qualifications to be arrogant in front of the two ascended formers.
Hearing the arrival of the two ascended powerful men, several people in the monastery were frightened. They walked out of the courtyard and knelt down and said: "Ancestor, if you have something to do, please send someone to say hello. We juniors will rush to meet you immediately. Why do we have to work?"
The emperor is here in person."
Before Dugujue could say anything, the giant man stamped his foot on the ground impatiently, shaking them all up: "We are not too old to walk. Get up. You are the future of the Tongtian Dynasty. We must have warriors."
Proud man, don’t learn from those literary cultivators and humiliate yourself all day long..."
The senior Zhenguo behind him coughed repeatedly, reminding you to be careful what you say, as the people who make the final decisions in the DPRK are all literary cultivators.
Taishang Lu turned around and glared: "What are you coughing for? What's wrong? I have killed all the way to the ascended strong man, but I can't even say a happy word?"
Senior Zhenguo was forced to take a step back by his gaze, and he had no choice but to clasp his fists and bow down: "My subordinate was wrong."
"snort!"
The people in front of them were embarrassed and didn't know whether they should respond to Tai Shanglan's words.
Dugujue looked at them and said gently: "At least half of what Tai Shangxi said is right. You are the future of our Tongtian Dynasty. Those who are qualified to receive my invitation and stand here are the best in our Dynasty.
of young talents.”
The five young people in front of them were extremely proud of being valued by the ascended powerhouse, and they puffed up their chests.
Dugujue looked at these people one by one: "Bai Lixiu of Shengu Monastery, thirty-two years old, peak ancestor. Good at fighting formations, the number one disciple of Shengu Monastery in a thousand years, personally taught by the three masters, star chakra
Heir!"
"Xiao Jinshu of Dongshan Qunxian Town, thirty-three years old, peak ancestor. Good at mechanism skills, the most outstanding town citizen since the thirteen sages founded Qunxian Town six thousand years ago, Lingbao level mechanism war puppet maker
, the future leader of Qunxian Town."
"The young leader of the Sanjiang League has nine consecutive blows. He is the youngest martial artist in the Sanjiang Valley. He is the pinnacle ancestor and is good at boundless illusions. He can stand alone in the world. The Tongtian Dynasty has become the number one person in Yangshen with the strength of the pinnacle ancestor!"
"The hope of a spiritual merchant monk, a man of great wealth and fame, an ancestor at the pinnacle. He is good at treasure seals. He is the son of the Minister of Household Affairs of the Tongtian Dynasty, a close friend of the prince, and the holder of the nine seals of gods and ghosts."
"Yuan Shi Qiang, the senior brother of the inner sect of Jiulong Mountain, the pinnacle ancestor, good at Taoist patterns, the Nine Heaven Divine Patterns added to his body, the tomb keeper of the ancient imperial mausoleum of Jiulong Mountain!"
Every time he said a name, the corresponding monk would feel a sense of pride. For an ascended powerhouse to be able to remember his name, his own cultivation, and what he was good at so clearly, it was definitely a blessing to them.
A huge encouragement.
"Each of you," Dugu Jue said, "can display the strength of a powerful person in the country, but you can't accumulate it and fail to achieve the goal of a country. But I, the whole dynasty, firmly believe that you will all become ascended powerful people in the future."
"Now, countless opportunities have appeared on the east bank of the Ling River, and there is even a huge opportunity. They feel that this opportunity belongs to the east bank, and they already have their own candidate.
But I don’t think so!
The east coast is weak and the monks are crude. What virtue and ability do they have in trying to seize such an opportunity?
Their candidate can display the strength of a strong man in the country at the level of the peak ancestor. They feel that this person is the best in the world, but they don’t know that in our Tongtian Dynasty, there are five of you! Everyone wins.
Pass that person."
"That's ridiculous!"
"I have secured this opportunity for you. Defeat that person and seize the great opportunity on the east coast into our hands. Our west coast is the place we love most in this world."
He looked at the five of them: "Do you have this confidence? Will you disappoint this ascended powerhouse?"
The hearts of the five people were boiling, and the fighting spirit was boiling. They knelt down and clasped their chests with fists: "Confidence is as strong as iron! You will live up to the expectations of your predecessors!"
Dugujue nodded slowly: "Okay! Let's all get ready, and then we'll start drawing lots to decide who of you will be the first to go."
"Yes!" The five people kowtowed and stepped back, each preparing their own preparations.
Taishang Lu understood: "You want to use Song Zheng as a whetstone to sharpen the next generation for my Tongtian Dynasty."
Dugujue nodded: "What if we really conquered the entire east bank of the Ling River? All the resources on the east bank of the Ling River are available to us on the west bank, and they are countless times richer than them."
He smiled proudly: "How about turning the east coast into a vast hunting ground for our Tongtian Dynasty. From now on, our young talents can enter it to fight and train. This can ensure the success rate and reduce losses. With this hunting ground
, in the long run, we will definitely overwhelm Jiudi and unify the West Bank.
Our opponent is always Jiudi, not Dong'an. In that case, why not sell a favor to that noble lord?"
The giant man thought for a while, knocked his giant sword and said: "You guys have a lot of twists and turns in your stomach. I have to be careful when dealing with you in the future, so as not to be plotted by you!"
"Hahaha!" Dugujue laughed loudly.
He tested Song Zheng not because Ku Rong Ye Ye recommended Song Zheng to him, but because he wanted to determine whether Song Zheng was qualified to be such a rock.
…
The sea of suffering in the world is rippling, and the withered leaves appear.
A piece of lotus flame slowly burned up, and the void moved, and a purple gold gourd jumped out. The three nobles came to the meeting. The purple gourd was the first to ask: "Why intervene in the cross-strait dispute? A cross-strait war can better stimulate potential and give birth to strength.
To cope with the coming catastrophe in the world."
The lotus flame burned quietly without interrupting, but it was obvious that his attitude was on the side of the purple gold gourd.
Ku Rong Ye Ye had already made them dissatisfied by accepting Xiao Sanshan as his disciple.
Ku Rong Ye said: "Song Zheng put forward a condition." He mentioned his attempt to believe in becoming a god. The Purple Gold Gourd and Lotus Flame were silent for a short time, secretly deducing the possibility of Song Zheng's proposal.
This time it was Lotus Flame who spoke first: "There is an extremely slim chance of success."
Dry Leaf smiled: "I know what you are worried about. Of course we can't personally test this chance of success, but aren't the candidates for the test ready-made?"
Zijin Gourd and Lotus Flame also thought of that candidate, and after pondering, they said: "This plan is feasible."
…
In the new world of destruction, the cracked earth suddenly collapsed downwards, and the entire earth turned into a big mouth, swallowing up all the soil on the ground.
Then, a piece of dark mucus flowed out from under the earth, spreading like a black ocean and covering hundreds of acres. Then "it" seemed a little dazed, and a long tentacle rose from the black mucus.
, floating in the air for a while like an ant, the mucus chose a direction and surged towards a city five thousand miles away - this city was the closest city to this devouring place.
Although it looks extremely viscous, it surges like a roaring river. From a distance of five thousand miles, in just one day and one night, the black waves surged to the bottom of the city.
This is a large city with 70,000 people in it. The gods they believe in have surrendered to the sacred mountain. There is a high priest sitting in charge. However, there is no resistance in front of this huge devouring monster.
No matter how powerful the attack led by the chief priest was, the monster just transformed into a big mouth on the surface of the black mucus and swallowed it in one bite.
At the same time, it can also transform into other large mouths in other parts, devouring the city wall one by one, as if the city wall made of rocks and soil is very delicious.
When it ate up the city wall, the tragedy happened. Countless clean and dirty people were swallowed by it in one gulp, and countless screams stopped abruptly after they fell into the dark mouth.
There are 70,000 clean people in the city and 300,000 dirty people outside the city. When the mucus attacked, the chief priest allowed the Tibetans to take refuge in the city, but now they are still unable to escape death.
Those powerful priests and chief priests saw that nothing could be done at the last moment and prepared to escape, but long tentacles were thrown out of the mucus, and they accurately and quickly caught those people and pulled them back one by one.
, fell into its maw...
The video stopped abruptly after the Devouring Monster ate the last person, followed by Xiao Sanshan's urgent voice: "Song Zheng, have you thought of a way? Almost all the Devouring Monsters have already rushed out of the ground.
The more creatures they devour, the stronger they will become. At this rate, in up to half a year, all the creatures in this world will become delicacies in their mouths!"
The expressions of Song Zheng and the senior Zhenguo officials were extremely solemn.
A temporary agreement has been reached with the people on the West Bank, but the crisis of destroying the New World has become urgent.
Song Zheng knew very well that the devouring monster could even devour consciousness. It could eat anything, and any attack against it would be ineffective. He had no choice but to ask for help: "Seniors, do you have any good ideas?"
The roaring demon master muttered: "I have a treasure that can collect all things. The void in it is vast and boundless. Why not give it a try?"
Chapter completed!