Chapter 1707: Three thousand black armor(1/2)
The courtyard is very quiet.
Several guards and a manager died, and no movement was caused.
Li Shier pulled out the Yin and Yang and carved a line of words on the wall.
Then, he took his sword and left.
Walking on the Leng family road, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
“It’s time to start.”
After a simple sentence.
Li Shier put away his Yin and Yang, returned to Canglang Pavilion, and prepared to rest.
At the same time!
Zuoqiushan!
Although the sky is equally dark, it is brightly lit!
The Fenglongtai all over the mountains were lit up!
Flames soar into the sky!
Zuoqiushan is preparing for war.
Prepare to launch an orthodox battle with Kunlun Mountain!
Sixty percent of the world's warriors came here to support Nanshanhan.
They firmly believe that a centipede will die without being stiff!
Even if Wanshan League has experienced turmoil, it is not comparable to Kunlun Mountain after all.
The most critical point is that Nanshan Han quelled the Zuoqiushan rebellion in a short period of time and firmly controlled the power in his hands, which made the warriors look at him with admiration.
In the main hall.
Nan Shanhan sat on the throne with a serious expression.
He had no ability to sit on Li Shier's throne, so he had to rebuild it.
"I heard that Shushan and Leng's family had a quarrel and were ready to come and invest. This is undoubtedly a powerful force for us."
Nan Shanhan spoke.
Since it was not the meeting time, the officials of Wanshan League had already gone back to rest or entertained warriors from afar.
The only one standing below was Lan Ximeng.
"So, what do you want?" Lan Ximeng asked expressionlessly in a pink long dress.
She was so mysterious that many people in Zuoqiu Mountain did not know her existence.
Nanshan Han killed Wei Zhengxun, the real king of the Martial Arts, but still failed to get rid of the fate of the puppet.
Behind him was Lan Ximeng.
A woman who gives him immortality, strength and eternal life!
"Of course it's to win over." Nan Shanhan wanted to maintain his emperor's demeanor, but unfortunately, in front of Lan Ximeng, he could never raise his head.
"No, you want to kill them." Lan Ximeng shook her head.
"Kill them?" Nan Shanhan was stunned when he heard this.
He asked in confusion: "Shushan has a huge power and a high prestige in the martial arts world. Why should such a powerful force be killed? If we have great courtesy towards Shushan, we can attract other warriors to come and join us!"
Nan Shanhan felt that Lan Ximeng was crazy.
Shushan is a powerful force. If it offends, it will only add trouble to Wanshan Alliance.
"Kill." Lan Ximeng seemed a little impatient, but explained: "If you kill Shushan, everyone will vent their anger on Kunlun Mountain. No one knows whether this matter was done by you or Leng Han. What if Leng Han did it? Will the warriors in Kunlun Mountain be shaken? Will those who support us now leave a way out?"
"This..." Nan Shanhan nodded after briefly thinking: "I'm not thinking well."
"Just know." Lan Ximeng turned around, took a step, and walked out of the hall. "Remember, don't ask why in the future, think more, analyze more. Otherwise, you won't even deserve to be a puppet."
Bang!
After Lan Ximeng left, Nan Shanhan punched her on the chair.
There was anger in his eyes.
Zuoqiu Mountain is very big.
The palace of Wanshan League is built on a peak on Zuoqiu Mountain.
Back mountain.
Nangong Ruyan was alone in black clothes, walking on a path without anyone following the map drawn by Li Shier.
It's pitch black.
There are insects everywhere.
There was no figure at all.
If an ordinary person walks here, he will probably be scared to death.
The light in the sky is looming.
That is Wanshan League lit fireworks and celebrating the alliance.
For half a month, the life of the songs in Wanshan League.
Warriors who come here from all directions enjoy courtesy.
Nangong Ruyan took out a firework from her arms and pointed it at the sky.
Pull the lead down violently!
A fire light rushed out.
Not conspicuous.
But it's pretty bright.
The moment the fireworks pop out!
Wanshan League, Wolf Cavalry Camp.
"Report!"
Suddenly.
A wolf knight soldier in armor rushed into the general's mansion and headed straight to the second floor.
"General!"
The door was pushed open.
The soldiers even forgot to knock on the door.
"What's the matter?" A middle-aged man with a beard was sharpening his knife in the room.
The long sword in his hand shone with a terrifying light.
But the man seemed dissatisfied and continued to grind.
"Wu San, you are in a panic. Could it be that Nanshanhan, who came to my wolf cavalry camp to find trouble?" The general was naked and his eyes kept staring at the blade.
He pulled off one of his hair and blew it gently on the blade.
The hair is broken.
"Tell Nanshan Han that my wolf cavalry is only loyal to the Holy Lord Li Shier! If he has the ability, he can send someone to attack my wolf cavalry camp directly. If he has no ability, get out of here!" The general pointed at the soldier Wu San and said disdainfully: "Just because of his Nanshan Han, he is worthy of talking to me? When I and the Holy Lord cut off the head of the Sikong family and flattened the Beihai, he was just a groom!"
"General! It's not Nanshanhan!" Wu San swallowed.
Emotionally excited.
These days, people have indeed come to Wanshanmeng and want to negotiate.
But the Wolf Cavalry Camp is an independent building from Wanshan League, like a fortress.
Here are the top technology and the strongest warriors in Wanshan League!
Even if Nan Shanhan wants to be strong, he has to consider whether he has the ability.
Naturally, the general believed that Nanshan Han sent someone to make trouble.
"What's that?" the general continued to sharpen his knife.
"Yes... it's the Holy Lord who is back!"
Wu San's body was trembling when he spoke.
"What!"
The general widened his eyes and shouted, "Say it again!"
"The Holy Lord is back!" Wu San pointed out the window: "That is the most secret signal flare for our wolf cavalry. Look!"
To be continued...