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Chapter 155: The Great Crisis (1)

In Hengshan Hunting Ground, the Seventh Prince and the Great Prince walked out of the tent built before, stood on the hillside and looked around. In the valley below, all preparations were ready. Gan Ming's warrior replaced Shengman, making the special Mahayana talisman seal designed by the East China Sea hidden in the entire Shengman tribe. Almost a talisman node was buried under each building.

The two princes were full of energy and laughed together when they looked at each other.

"The fourth brother is really ridiculous. He is so alarmist, thinking that this will stop us?"

Ling Donghai also stood up and was full of confidence: "Don't worry, your highness, that the Mahayana talisman seal arranged by a certain person can be sure of everything!"

"Okay, pass the order and start the action immediately once you are ready!"

"yes!"

...

Sun Ang ran all the way, and a long flame tail was dragged out behind the King of Flame King under his crotch. Most people could only see a line of fire moving forward quickly, and they couldn't even see who it was.

He was anxious and had experienced the cruelty and cunning of the demon clan. Don’t look at the last time he was able to turn the tide, there was a huge amount of luck.

The demons were able to open the Yayuan Shatter Trace Channel near Mingjing, send an army over, and almost conquered Mingjing, which was already a problem.

But he also knew very well that the eldest prince and the seventh prince would not miss this opportunity. This was their only chance to turn defeat into victory in the face of the Fourth Prince.

Too many people take risks for the desire for power.

The speed of the Flame King's forehead is amazing. Recently, the beast condensation that has devoured high-level beasts has often made it fall asleep. It seems that it has reached a critical moment for an advanced breakthrough.

However, even Mr. Guan Jiu had no experience in the advancement of the beast. Sun Ang could only watch from the side and provide better adjustments to the Flame King Tiger as much as possible. The rest of the matter was only dependent on itself.

However, although the Flame King Tiger King has not yet advanced, his strength has been greatly improved. The most obvious point is that his speed has increased a lot.

It takes more than a thousand miles to travel for ordinary people to ride a carriage for half a month, but for the Flame King, it only takes five or six hours now.

Sun Ang sat in the beast saddle and saw that the Flame King was almost unattached to the ground, with a cloud of fire under each of the four claws, almost in a state of flying on land.

And in the Hengshan hunting ground, a general stepped forward and bowed: "Your Highness, Master, you are ready!"

The three people standing on the hillside smiled smugly, and the eldest prince waved his hand: "The idle people are hidden, the plan begins!"

"Abide by the order!"

The many warriors originally arranged around retreated like a tide, and at the same time formed a huge encirclement on the periphery. This was not to prevent the demons from rushing out - they believed that the demons had no chance - this was to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in and destroying their plans.

Only those warriors dressed as barbarians were left in the valley. Those who disguised as great witch Zhu were the confidants of the Seventh Prince. He bowed slightly to the Seventh Prince, held up the mask of the ancestral spirit in both hands and walked onto the altar.

The Seventh Princess made a gesture to each other and hid in the tent behind him.

The outside of the tent was made of disguise and looked like a bush. Looking from the inside and out of the tent, you can see the entire valley.

The mask of the ancestral spirit was worn on the ancestral spirit stone statue, and the disguised soldiers also learned to be a sage and began to worship and sacrifice.

The ancestor spirit stone statue is connected with the ancestor spirit mask. A large amount of faith accumulated in the stone statue is injected into the mask. With a strange buzzing sound, the ancestor spirit mask flew into the sky with the stone statue. The gems on the mask cast a strange light pattern, and a ball of ink blue light gradually emerged.

call--

The Seventh Prince and others who were hiding in the tent felt a clear and strange energy sweeping by, and the three of them confirmed: "The power of the demon clan!"

Everyone showed joy: "The plan was successful."

...

"The plan was successful!" Markro was extremely excited. As expected, as he guessed, other ancestral masks passed through the Yayuan Shred Scar and landed on the main continent.

Gu Zhankui and Stirence received the report as soon as possible, but they no longer dared to make this plan on the Dark Sea Fortress. His Majesty the Emperor was already angry. If he failed again, he would definitely be sentenced to death.

They set up a platform outside the Dark Ocean, Gu Zhankui, Stirence and Macro, each gathered out three-headed demon puppets. The nine-headed demon puppets devoured a large amount of Yuan energy crystals and jade coins, spit out rolling Yuan energy, and continuously expanded the sub-yuan fragmentation mark.

Gu Zhankui and Stralens each had 20,000 elite soldiers under him, and Macro also drew out 15,000 demon warriors under him and took a desperate bet.

Macro's men had only 20,000 demon warriors, but his defense zone was very large, and now only 5,000 warriors were left to defend. Once the human race found that the enemy was empty, it would be a catastrophe.

Gu Zhankui and Strarsen came forward together, and the dark blue light ball was constantly expanding with the efforts of the Nine-Headed Demon Puppet. Through the light ball, you could see clearly the main continent. More than a thousand Shengman knelt on the ground and kept bowing.

The two commanders became excited: "If we can succeed and enter the mainland, as long as we occupy the camp and guard the Yayuan Shaved Trace Channel to stabilize again, we will be able to continuously increase troops, destroy the human dynasty, and open up the second battlefield."

"At that time, the second battlefield can send harassing troops at any time, destroy human production, cut off their supply lines, and attack them from front to back. It won't take long for the human race to collapse on the human-demon battlefield, and they will undoubtedly be defeated!"

Mark Rod was more excited than them: "The merits of thousands of years are here today!"

The dark blue light ball has expanded to one person's height. If it increases a few times, a halo will flash across and open a sub-yuan broken mark channel.

Markro was nervous: "Two sirs, please let your subordinates be prepared. We must pass the Asian Yuan shreds in the shortest time to avoid exogenous branches!"

"Of course."

There is no airtight wall in the world. Macro and the other two restarted the ancestral spirit plan. Although they did it very closely, when things came to an end, it was impossible to truly mobilize so much military force.

At this time, with the gradual formation of the sub-yuan fragmentation channel, more and more "observers" have appeared in the surrounding dark sea.

These people represent all the forces in the demon clan. Aaron wore a black cloak and was also invisible around him.

He gritted his teeth with hatred and cursed in secret: "This damn Macro, he is determined not to change his mind and wants to surpass His Royal Highness! Bastard, wait for me, and wait for the day when my uncle's cultivation surpasses you, the first person to kill is you!"
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