"Your Majesty, it seems that the demons have made a large number of ancestral spirit masks, and then sent them to the Yayuan Shaved Seals aimlessly, allowing these masks to float among the Yayuan Shaved Seals, hoping that these masks can enter the hunting ground of the human territory through the Yayuan Shaved Seals, and then be obtained by Shengman."

Everyone thought about it, and Zuo Xiang nodded first: "It should be so. I'm afraid that most of these masks will be destroyed in the Yayuan Shredder. Very few can reach the hunting ground, and even fewer should be obtained by Shengman. They inlaid the ancestral spirit masks with gems, in addition to the necessary functions, they also aim to attract Shengman's attention."

Sun Ang continued: "So boy thinks that we might as well set up a trap. Let us pretend to be Shengman and perform sacrifices, so that the demons can open the passage of Yayuan Shaved Hen. When their army enters the passage, they will suddenly destroy the passage. With the power of Yayuan Shaund, they can strangle all the demons' army!"

Emperor Yingzong's eyes suddenly lit up: "If this is the case, we will do our best!"

The ministers around were also eager to try, and Qiu Shisong immediately said: "Your Majesty, it is very likely that all the demons' tens of thousands of troops would be killed in Yayuan's Shard. This is an unprecedented merit!"

Qiu Shisong said that it was unprecedented, but it was only then that the Immortal Emperor Yugu Long had the record of destroying millions of demons in one battle. Since then, the human race and the demon race have consumed a lot of money, but being able to eliminate more than 20,000 elite demons in one battle has been called a great victory.

On the human side, it often requires at least equal or even twice as much combat losses.

Now, it is very likely that a warrior will not have to sacrifice himself and directly destroy tens of thousands of elite demons. Just think about it and make a general like Qiu Shisong who has fallen from the battlefield of humans and demons and hates the demons to the core.

Emperor Yingzong also undoubtedly agreed. His body involuntarily leaned forward and asked in a deep voice: "Sun Ang, do you think it is feasible?"

Before Sun Ang had spoken, the seventh prince had already rushed out: "Father, I think it is feasible! I am willing to issue a military order and be fully responsible for this plan. It will definitely make my father shine forever and make me a bright future, and become the country with the most brilliant achievements against the demons in the thirteenth dynasty in the New World!"

The Fourth Prince and Qiu Shisong cursed in their hearts. This is a free credit! You are shameless and are fighting for blatantly.

Yingzong looked at the Seventh Prince and was about to refuse, but the eldest prince had already stood up: "Father, my son is willing to be responsible for this matter with the Seventh Brother. We both make a military order together!"

When the two sons were together, Yingzong hesitated a little. He looked at Sun Ang apologetically: "Then, you two are responsible for this matter. Sun Ang, if the two princes need it, you must help them with all their strength!"

Sun Ang was reluctant: "Yes."

He made another request: "Your Majesty, you only need a ancestral spirit mask to implement this plan. Can you give me the remaining two? Let me study it?"

“Accepted.”

...

Back in the fourth prince's palace, Qiu Shisong cursed: "It's so shameless. This is a robbery by the open fire! It was originally the credit of the fourth prince, but it was stolen by the two of them."

The fourth prince's face was not good-looking. If this contribution fell on him, then there would be no suspense that the heir to the throne would be his.

Yuluo has two masters of Fu Yin, Ling Donghai and Chao Ximing. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for decades to compete for the position of Yuluo's first Fu Yinzhi. Recently, because Chao Ximing accepted a good disciple, they gradually overwhelmed Ling Donghai.

Hearing that Donghai was unhappy in Yuluo, the eldest prince immediately promised many benefits and asked him to come and do it.

Ling Donghai has decided to come, but it will take at least ten days to arrive.

During this period, the Seventh Prince had organized several sixth-level and fifth-level talisman masters recruited and began to make plans.

...

Macro was kicked onto the human-demon battlefield by the Emperor, and it was the most difficult defense zone: the deserted sea.

The deserted sea is also one of the seven realms. This world is a vast sea, with islands scattered in it. The climate of the deserted sea is sultry and rainy, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts on the island. Even if the demons are accidentally bitten, they may die.

The island defended by Macro is even shrouded in a poisonous miasma. The island is full of swamps, and it is even better to stay here in the dark sea.

But recently, Macro felt something was wrong, and he was unwilling to give up his plan easily.

"This time, it was just a coincidence that the damn human race broke through my plan. There was no problem with the Ancestral Spirit Plan, and maybe it was still going on."

He found an opportunity, quietly left the defense zone, and went to persuade Gu Zhankui and Stralens.

The two commanders saw him a little bit: "Why are you here again? The last time we were blamed by the Emperor for supporting your ancestral spirit plan, we had already caused us to be blamed by the Emperor and reduced the supply of the Legion by 30%."

Macro said mysteriously: "The two adults must also understand that the last failure was just because we were not lucky. The Ancestral Spirit Plan itself has no problem and is very likely to succeed."

"So what?" Gu Zhankui said: "If you fail, you will fail. The Emperor will never give anyone a second chance."

Macro laughed: "Indeed, we don't need a second chance, because the last time the ancestral mask was probably served in Dashengman's hands."

"What?" "Really?" The two commanders were surprised.

Thirty-six ancestral spirit masks were sent to the Asian Yuan Shatter. Although Macro had done a lot of research before, he chose the Asian Yuan Shatter that was most likely to lead to the main continent hunting ground, the probability was too low after all.

It was already a lucky thing to have an ancestral spirit mask that could be delivered to Shengman's hands, but there were other masks.

Markro said: "I have always felt something in recent days, but I have not reached the level of activating the ancestral spirit mask. According to my estimate, it should be that the ancestral spirit mask was obtained by the small tribe.

The ancestor spirit stone statues of these small tribes collected too little faith power to activate the mask and lay down the spatial coordinates, so we only need to wait patiently, and naturally there will be a large tribe who will snatch the ancestor spirit mask from them!"

Gu Zhankui and Stralens looked at each other and were both hesitant.

"How sure are you sure about this kind of prediction?"

Markro was very sure: "At least 80%!"

The two commanders were silent for a while and had a tacit understanding between each other. Strars said: "We can trust you and continue the ancestral spirit plan. But because the Emperor is already angry, it is unlikely that we will draw out 40,000 elite troops like before."

Markro was nervous: "How many can we draw? The two adults also know that the 40,000 elite elites of the God Burial Emperor's daughter could not break Mingjing. We can't be less than this number."

"I can draw 20,000," Strars said.

Gu Zhankui also said: "I guess it's only 20,000."
Chapter completed!