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Chapter 77 Provocation

"This accumulation period is very long, but it is also beneficial. The more energy you accumulate, the stronger the judgment you can make, and the higher the success rate. If it is based on the judgment effect you used when you saved Barron, I am afraid that it will not work at all when putting it on the heroic soul. But now you can directly judge the heroic soul, or even the more advanced level to judge the Heavenly Soul-level strongman! Of course, if you go higher, the judgment power will be relatively weakened, and too much higher, it is also likely to cause the judgment failure." Simba explained, then hesitated again, looking at Wang Chong pitifully: "So, Lao Wang, if you want to use the power of the destiny roulette to judge that Dharma Saint, I think the hope of success is very low. The Dharma Saint is very strong. With the gap between you, if you want to judge him, it may be a success rate of 10,000 to 1, why bother... Don't you think about it anymore? I'm still thinking about using this opportunity to determine that I'm regaining my figure!"

Wang Chong was still thinking about the operability of the Roulette of Destiny and asked casually: "Why do you want to restore your figure? Isn't it good to be like this? How cute."

"Damn, cuteness is useless!" Simba was excited and flushed: "I want to pursue Mentor Lan Daier! I want to restore my male figure who was extremely charming at the time!"

"That's it..." Wang Chong pondered: "How do you think we let Naipil pursue the mentor Lan Daier?"

"He dares!" Simba was anxious when she heard this, and she jumped up eight feet tall and tried her best! It would be fine if Wang Chong had an ambiguous relationship, but she also added Napier. She couldn't bear it even thinking about it: "Why is he?! She looks so ugly! Her face is like a ghost!"

"Well, I also think that when the mentor Lan Daier sees his clown face, he will kick him over to the nose."

"That's it! Just like a clown, huh, he deserves it! Let me tell you..." Simba finally felt a little more comfortable after hearing this, but before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Chong's smile-like expression.

Simba suddenly woke up, closed his mouth, and looked at Wang Chong with a resentful face.

Lao Wang's routine is too deep, and Simba wants to go back to the countryside.

Wang Chong smiled slightly, "To be honest, you are still cute now. I will not use it unless you have to. If it is important to you to restore your figure, I will consider it carefully. This time it is related to the lives of many comrades, and I want to do my best."

Simba rubbed his nose helplessly, "Hey, what you said makes sense. I am not in a hurry to recover my figure, and I feel that the success rate of judgment is not high. Forget it, it would be best if I can help you save people. But you have to remember that don't want to directly judge the Dharma Saint, that's asking for death. At most, we just follow our destiny. It's essentially not to change our destiny against the will of heaven."

In fact, restoring his figure is just an excuse. He just doesn't want Wang Chong to take risks. Even with the help of the Roulette of Destiny, it is still very dangerous.

If you want to use the Fate Roulette to directly determine the life and death of the Dharma Saint, just like Simba said, perhaps the chance of success is 10,000 to 1, or even lower, so low that it is completely ineffective. Fate Roulette seems invincible, but in fact it also has many restrictions, such as energy accumulation, judgment methods, strength, chance, etc. If you use it well, it may be able to turn the tide, but if you use it randomly, it will definitely be a waste.

Many ideas were rejected by Wang Chong in his mind, and some of Simbati's ghost ideas were so wild that they could not be seen. Wang Chong thought hard that he had to ensure the success rate and play a key role in the pursuit of the Dharma Saint. This is definitely not an easy thing to do.

In addition to thinking about his escape plan, the few people have been repeatedly discussing and pondering the rescue plan in their spare time these days.

Muzi had already sneaked in and observed the next night. The other party did not set up defenses in the sewer. Although everyone disappeared strangely, they quickly moved outside the city. Moreover, Saramanda and the headless knight also pulled all the enemies' attention to a place far from the entrance of the alley. The two of them suddenly "disappeared" and even saw such disappearance in front of them. Thinking about Wang Chong and the others suddenly appeared outside the city gate, the octopus man actually didn't bother to investigate. Anyway, those cunning humans always had various shameful ways. Therefore, they have strengthened the defense on the city wall these days, and even the patrol increased a lot, but they never thought of blocking the sewer.

This is the best way for everyone to take. The frontal attack temptation is just to allow Huaide and Nolabai to sneak into the city quietly. The sewer is definitely the first choice. It is not blocked, and it also makes everyone's hearts fall halfway. At least the first step of the plan is to be settled, but there are many questions next. How can Wang Chong lead the Dharma Saint, where will Napier and Muzi attack, how can Huaide and Nolabai sneak into the prison in the city, safely transfer dozens of people, etc. In addition, there are various pre-war preparations.

Muzi wants to return to his best condition, Wilde and Norabai need to be familiar with the speed circuit as soon as possible, while Napier is familiar with the operation of the cannon at a faster speed. All kinds of things are piled up, and the days in the cave are filled with busyness every moment, but they are also orderly.

At the same time, several people also used their watchdog to observe the changes in the situation outside at all times, and patiently waited for the opportunity.

From the beginning of the wilderness, patrols and searches everywhere, to the number of searches gradually decreased, to the guards on the city wall gradually cooled down from the high-energy state, and even periodic fatigue caused by the long period of staying excited, Wang Chong knew that the time had come.

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This period is the summer of Misobudab, and the weather is hot. The day and night in Misobudabab is extremely long. The year is mainly composed of summer and winter. The spring and autumn are quite short. It is extremely cold in winter, and it can reach an average of minus 60 to 70 degrees Celsius. However, it is extremely hot in summer. It is maintained at around 50 degrees Celsius for a long time.

It was noon, and the sun above my head was extremely dazzling, and there were waves of heat evaporating on the ground. It was the hottest time of the day. The defenders on the walls of Yingyue Castle were sweating profusely and were exhausted. Most of them just barely maintained their standing posture, using the eaves to avoid the sun, chatting and flirting with each other.

They had several victories to wipe out the human brigade, which made the Tauren in Shadow Moon Castle feel quite good, but a few days ago, they were embarrassed by several human sluts, and even Lord Fasheng lost his face. This also made Shadow Moon Castle regarded it as a great humiliation.

"Human, coward," a captain of the Tartar who was guarding the city was chatting with his companions. His face was proud and he made a gesture of finger-down: "I only dare to sneak, there is no one with a talent!"

"If anyone dares to walk to my front, I will go down and fight them one-on-one. Don't help! Humph, killing them is as easy as crushing beans!"

"Captain is mighty!"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a person walking from afar outside the city gate.

It was obviously a human. When he walked to the moat outside the castle, he stood there with a strange mask of Guli. Judging from his figure and shape, he looked very similar to the human who had made a big fuss in the castle before.

The Taurus was extremely warlike. At this moment, they all shouted that they had just fought against the captain: "Captain, kill that human, and I will cheer for you!"

The captain of the Taurus coughed twice. This human was so powerful. Last time he cooperated with another dark human in the castle, the two of them instantly killed dozens of people in the entire team. The Taurus happened to be the captain of the team. If he wanted to fight this human, the captain of the Taurus thought about it and shouted: "Don't yell! Humans are too cunning! Suddenly, they came over alone, and they must be cheating. Let's see what he is going to do!"

This is the north gate of Shadow Moon Fort. At this time, the defenders on the city wall were attracted by Wang Chong. Under the constraints of the Tauren Captain, they all looked around the city wall.

Wang Chong looked up at the solid fortress. Compared with a few days ago, the spirit of the defenders on the city had obviously declined a lot. After several days of searching everywhere and being highly concentrated, the state of excitement was still a periodicity. Moreover, this was the hottest and easiest time at noon, and it was also the time to choose deliberately.

Standing at his position, you can already hear the twittering sounds of the sages on the castle. Wearing the clown mask is certainly not to hide your identity. On the one hand, facing the Dharma Saint, even if you are well prepared, you must not be careless. You must do your best from the beginning. Secondly, without the clown mask and Simba's consciousness connection, how can you understand and speak the language of the Misopardi people?

All the defenders were staring at him, not knowing what this cunning human was trying to do, but he suddenly took a deep breath.

"Where is the son Zoro?" Wang Chong's voice was like a thunder explosion, full of energy and mightyness. Not to mention Shadow Moon Castle, it could almost spread throughout half of the wilderness: "Call him out and die!"

The roar was like thunder, and the lingering sound revolved, as if a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day. The chirping sounds on the city suddenly disappeared. On the hot noon, there was only tranquility left around.

The Tauren is simple-minded and obviously hasn't realized why this human being said the verse of Misopadi. ​​However, it is simply disrespectful to chant the name of the Dharma Saint so much and speak filthy words.

Misobuda is more strict than the world, and there are strict levels among all races, not to mention that as the most noble Octopus tribe, there is a existence like the Dharma Saint. In the eyes of these taurens, the Octopus Tribe is nothing different from the gods, and is the object of worship by them. He calls the name of the Dharma Saint? Such a thing can be scared by thinking about it.

Everything on the entire city wall opened its mouth wide and was silent in an instant, and could not react at all. Not only the taurens, but even the octopus people riding griffins in the air had the same reaction. However, the griffins under their seats couldn't understand Wang Chong's words, but were shocked by his sudden roar, and slammed in the air, and there was chaos in an instant.

"So brave!"

Before the others could come to their senses, a dull sneer had sounded, and then a golden light shone, and a shadow flew over from the center of the castle, and it had appeared outside the city gate in an instant.
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