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494 May Girl Four

"What your Majesty said is absolutely true." A general in the army with a big black beard said with a smile. "Now that Jin Yuyan has left, Zhenyi Xi Zong originally had a grudge against Taoism. The so-called Circle of Five Religions, but you

Er, the strongest point is Yue Dewen, and the same is true for his weakest point."

This person is a martial arts master who joined the army midway. There are many such masters who joined the army midway.

Some came alone, and some came with small teams.

There were even generals who came to seek refuge with a large number of private soldiers.

The strength of these people is extraordinary. If they gather in large numbers, they will become a force of their own in the army.

They formed two distinct camps with the previous generals of King Mu Li.

"Now that Yue Dewen is injured, the Taoist Sect is in danger, and the other forces will take advantage of the situation. As long as we charge forward without wasting time, we will be able to reach Dadu in one fell swoop." The other general who defected halfway raised his glass and said with a smile.

There were dozens of generals present, and the weakest among them was a super-grade internal magician.

The few who are strong also have Sankong and Grandmaster realms.

At this time, amidst this man's laughter, I actually felt a faint numbness in my body.

They couldn't help but change their expressions.

They originally felt that something was wrong with these guys who joined halfway, but now it seems that there is more than just something wrong.

Looking at the familiarity and intimacy between these people and the prince, everyone has an idea.

No one is a fool these days. How could we not see that these people were the prince's manpower that had been ambushed in advance?

"There are still more than a month to go from here to Dadu. There are many variables. It is said that the Zhixiang Army is already mobilizing back. Although we have defeated Yue Dewen, there is still Xuehong Pavilion to face behind.

Don’t be careless.”

King Mu Li raised his glass and reminded with a smile.

"Besides, my brothers are not ordinary people. They must have back-ups and have to be on guard." He continued.

Having said that, he now has many masters under his command, including masters from the Great Light Sect and grandmasters from the Thousand Sects, plus he has a huge foundation accumulated over the years.

There are also strong men from the Black List and the Red List to assist and work together.

The army has been steadily expanding its strength, now reaching nearly 800,000.

The logistics of the raided grain trucks required a full 300,000 civilian troops of various types to escort them. In addition, grain warehouses had to be searched everywhere.

If the Red Scarf Army hadn't made arrangements in advance, logistics alone would have been able to drag King Mu Li's army to death this time.

But now that the situation has become such a trend, who in Dadu can stop it?!

"With the current situation, even if a divine general comes in person, with the help of so many Holy Son Cult Leaders in our army, and the descendants of gods and Buddhas, we can make it impossible for him to come or go!" Kosivo looked calm.

Now the Guangda Army has gathered together dozens of spokespersons for the Shinto-Buddhist sect.

This kind of posture, and with the help of the huge consciousness condensed by the army, dozens of gods descended together, and the gods and Buddhas attracted the recognition and said that Yue Dewen, even if all the gods and generals came together, they could only surrender and retreat in embarrassment.

The power of the military helps the mind, and the power of the gods and Buddhas comes from the human heart. The consciousness of the 800,000-strong army is condensed into a force. With a little help, it is like a mountain pressing heavily in one direction, and it can crush the will of any god or Buddha in an instant.

.

During a fight, any enemy's spiritual generals cannot use their own divine will field to suppress their opponents.

On the contrary, one's own spiritual generals can use the will of gods and Buddhas to greatly increase military power to suppress their opponents and weaken their strength.

This is the fundamental reason why the god general is so powerful and wants to lead the army.

What Kosivo said was less than a handful of people who could understand it.

And King Mu Li is naturally among them.@82·8·2·z·w·c·o·m

Hearing this, he put his palms together and smiled.

"It's ridiculous that Yue Dewen gathered the rings of the five religions and thought he could use the power of the sect to fight against the suppression. Unfortunately, his so-called leverage was just a piece of loose sand, which would collapse at the first touch. I originally thought that in addition to the suppression of the divine power, he had some basic strength, but I never thought that it was also

A silver pewter spear point."

"I'm also a little disappointed." Kosivo nodded. "In the first fight, he was able to take advantage of the situation to suppress me and gain the upper hand. Now that the situation has changed, once he was suppressed, he was still far worse than I was before. It's ridiculous and sad.

"

He looked really disappointed.

"Taking advantage of the situation, maybe he, the best master in the world, just came here to take advantage of the situation... When the situation goes away, he will retreat like a wave, revealing his true colors."

"My Majesty, please don't be careless. Most of the masters are like clouds. Even if you don't need to take advantage of the situation, there are also gods and generals among them. Among the several big nobles, each family has an earth mother to worship. But these people are like moths, eating away at my greatness.

Those with spiritual bloodline who disobey the royal family’s discipline, ignore the general trend of the world, and only care about their own selfish interests should die!” A woman with long pure purple ponytail said in a cold voice.

"We will consider the matter of the great nobles later. This group of people controls the spiritual seal and unites with the divine generals to have the orthodox recognition of the throne. Without the recognition of the spiritual seal, no one can secure the throne." King Mu Li's smile slowly faded.

"But it doesn't matter. After I take charge of the overall situation, I will naturally have plenty of time to deal with them."

"It seems that the prince has already planned it." Kosivo said with a smile.

"I still need Your Majesty's full support." King Mu Li looked towards

He and the two of them smiled at each other and had a tacit understanding with each other.

"Then what will the Taoist religion do with it?" someone asked aloud.

"Yue Dewen is a talented person. If you are willing to surrender, you can give him a position. If you are not willing, just enter the secret sect into the list and completely destroy the sect." King Mu Li said casually.

"Anyway, he can't recover from his injuries in a short period of time. Now that Yuxu Palace has withdrawn, it seems that the appearance of the family has been separated, the decline has appeared, and there is no big threat."

****

Inside Wushan Mansion.

Zhang Rongfang walked slowly on the street and observed his surroundings.

He had just acquired the third characteristic talent, and now he planned to find a place to give it a try.

The reputation of Renxian Temple has completely spread.

Everywhere on the street, you can hear chats among Taoists discussing the Immortal Temple.

Some are curious, some are worried, some are afraid, and some are yearning for it.

Many of the deeds that everyone chatted about were committed by people Zhang Rongfang had never heard of.

He remembers all the blood descendants he transformed.

But if even he has never heard of it, it means that there are vampires who have continued to create second-level vampires.

Although these blood descendants are close to him, they can instinctively feel that the blood in their bodies may escape their control at any time.

Therefore, no matter how friendly they felt, most of the blood descendants in Renxian Temple left on their own initiative and did not want to stay in Nuxia for a long time.

With a height of 2.5 meters, Zhang Rongfang is quite eye-catching on the street.

Not long after.

A little girl with twin tails and a runny nose, wearing a red bellyband, appeared in his field of vision.

Due to the large amount of accumulated supplies in Wushan Mansion and the unowned supplies that have been found recently, there is no shortage of food in the city for the time being.

Just because of the thugs, at a glance, many people had white silk hangings in front of their doors and placed paper-burning braziers.

The little girl squatted in front of the wooden door threshold of a house, watching the paper money in the brazier blowing and shining in the wind.

The paper money has been burned to black ashes, but there are still a few sparks inside.

When the wind blows, the black ash disperses, revealing the sparks inside, which are blown brightly.

Zhang Rongfang deliberately walked in front of the little girl, but accidentally something fell out of his pocket.

The thing rolled around and immediately ran to the little girl's feet.

She blinked her eyes, sniffed, and quickly picked up the thing.

It was a large copper coin, round and very bright, with the patterns and words on it so worn that they could not be seen clearly.

One big coin is equal to ten coins.

"Huh? I think I dropped something just now?" Zhang Rongfang pretended to pause.

He stopped and moved his hands here and there on his body.

The little girl looked at him and continued to squat by the brazier to watch the fire.

"..." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

"Little girl, have you seen what I dropped?" He simply took the initiative to ask.

"No." The little girl's face was expressionless.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the big money in her hand and was speechless.

Immediately, he flicked his finger, and a pebble hit the big money in the little girl's hand accurately.

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The stone replaced the copper coin, and he continued to pinch it.

Zhang Rongfang stepped back, quickly picked up the big money, turned around and left.

Because of the extremely fast speed, the little girl was still squatting on the spot and felt nothing.

Zhang Rongfang wandered around the city for a long time by accidentally dropping money.

Finally, about half an hour later, he found a little boy who picked up the money and returned it to him.

"To thank you for your honesty, I give you this little puppet." Zhang Rongfang finally gave away his puppet excuse.

The little boy was dirty all over, his eyes were very bright, and although the clothes on his body were dirty, it could be seen that they were neatly arranged, and he seemed to have a good family background.

"Puppet?" Before he could recover, the puppet was already in his hands.

Just as the boy was about to ask, Zhang Rongfang disappeared from his eyes.

Under the setting sun, he looked at the puppet in his hand and felt a strange feeling.

The puppet is very finely made, the joints can move everywhere, and the facial features are drawn with red lines.

She also had long black hair specially made for her.

The boy held the puppet and felt that it was not valuable anymore, but he could no longer find the person who had just given it to him.

Sighing, he could only pick up the puppet, his face somewhat happy.

"This doesn't count as cannibalism, right?"

Taking the little puppet with him, he thought that his younger brother at home would like this, so he immediately quickened his pace and hurried towards home.

The sky is dark and the sun is approaching.

After jogging all the way down, the boy soon came to a somewhat desolate and quiet alley.

The floor of the alley is covered with undulating stone bricks. On the surface of the gray stone bricks, there is thick black dirt that has accumulated over many years.

A blind old man was sitting at the door of a house in an alley with a chair in his hand, slowly pulling an erhu in his hand, making intermittent melancholy music.

The boy was holding the puppet and when he passed the old man, he carefully avoided to avoid hitting him.

The alley is really not narrow, and if you are not careful, you will bump into the other person's chair legs.

After walking all the way to the end, a smile appeared on the boy's face again, and he trotted into a small room with the door open.

"A Kuan! Look what I got today?" He held the puppet and showed off to a little boy sitting by the bed in the room.

The younger boy, only seven or eight years old, was peeling potatoes with a knife.

Hearing this, he raised his head and saw the puppet in his brother's hand.

"It's the little wooden man!" There was a hint of surprise on his thin face.

"Brother, where did you get it?" A Kuan stood up and took the puppet from his brother, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Such a good wooden figure must be very expensive, right?" Suddenly the luster in his eyes dimmed again, "It's better to return it, we don't have much money."

"It's okay, I was on the street today..." My brother quickly explained what had just happened.

After their parents died at the hands of thugs, the two brothers fled into the city and found an empty house to live in. Now they have spent a lot of money and have been worried about the future situation and have been depressed.

Now is a rare time to be happy.

However, neither of them noticed that the eye pattern on the puppet's face seemed to move slightly.


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