Chapter 729 Undercurrent
"this?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhang Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
Ye Fan wants to dig him up and go to Nanchuan.
"King Ye, my master is as kind as a mountain to me..." Without much thought, Zhang Ping answered subconsciously. While rejecting, there was unstoppable yearning in his eyes.
He wanted to go to the outside world so much. His abilities and ambitions could never be fully utilized in the sect.
"Master teaches you skills, but he does not dictate your life." Ye Fan noticed Zhang Pingzhi's mood, replied lightly, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Let's talk about it later. Maybe then, your master will take the initiative to let you come with me."
The meaning of this sentence was profound. Zhang Pingzhi was a little confused. He looked at Ye Fan and opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, Ye Fan had already walked away.
The barrier was broken, and at this moment, the remnants of the Whirling City army were making their final resistance.
The kings of Nanchuan displayed terrifying lethality at this moment. The basic basis for the confrontation between the two armies was that the gap between the kings should not be too large, or at least they must be able to contain them.
Just like in the battle of Zhaoyang Pass, they were able to resist when Ningxiachuan was still there, but once Ningxiachuan left, their defeat was doomed.
In the distance, the heroes in the south watched the battle to break the city in Nanchuan, and each of them felt suffocated.
"Nanchuan is so scary, so scary." In front of the army, Lin Haiyuan, the goose man, couldn't help but sigh. In his arms, his favorite white goose curled its head under its wings.
"Nanchuan has taken advantage of the situation, and now it has the power of a king." Beside him, Xin Hai, the fox-eyed military advisor, also spoke, standing in the distance, with uncontrollable worry in his eyes.
He can be regarded as a rare and top-notch wise general in the world today. He has countless strategies in his mind, which can not only lead the army to resist foreign forces, but also maintain internal security.
E Gong asked him to come out of the mountain, and along the way, he also used his own abilities to help E Gong, joining forces vertically and horizontally, until now E Gong became one of the seventy-two heroes.
Seeing that the great cause was about to begin, a behemoth suddenly emerged in the originally peaceful south. He did not expect that Nanchuan would rise so fast.
In the past, it was okay to talk about the war on paper, but now in person, it was extremely shocking for him to see Nanchuan's unstoppable momentum.
In addition to the six kings who are enough to crush a single force, Nanchuan also showed many things in this battle.
The terrifying quality of soldiers, top-notch technological weapons, miraculous alchemy techniques, batches of intensively bred beasts... There are many of these things that they can't even imagine.
"Nanchuan is already qualified to unify the south." After a long time, Xin Hai shook his head and spoke helplessly.
He shifted his gaze to the other groups of heroes who were watching. Most of the power lords had the same expression on their faces.
"Lord, we need to find someone to form an alliance." After thinking for a moment, Xin Hai said: "In Nanchuan, unless the heroes are together, they cannot reject each other. If they are separated, they will only be eaten."
"We had this idea before, but..." Lin Haiyuan looked confused.
Alliance is easy to say, but in fact it is extremely difficult. Someone needs to take the lead, someone needs to respond, and everyone has to think about everything when they come together.
The King of the North was able to gather an alliance to defeat thieves, first of all, with the leadership of the three kings of the north. Each of them has extremely strong strength and many followers. Before the alliance to defeat thieves was established, they already had their own small alliances. .
"Nanchuan is so powerful, there must be many people who have the same idea as us." Xin Hai naturally knew the difficulty, and said slowly: "They had choices in the past, but they will no longer have them in the future."
"But Nanchuan has already established the Southern Alliance. If we take the lead in establishing another one..."
"There's no need to pick heads." Xin Hai shook his head: "As long as we can get together."
"Be quick. After this battle, I'm afraid many people will join the Confederacy."
Rumble.
Time passed quickly, and at dusk and sunset, a large flag with leaves was raised on Whirlpool City, announcing that Nanchuan had completely taken control of Whirlpool City.
One of the five cities of chaos, a cancer that had existed for the human race for hundreds of years, was pulled out.
"It's unimaginable." After witnessing the whole process with his own eyes, Lin Haiyuan was still as if in a dream, and the white goose in his arms had already fallen asleep. He also sighed leisurely:
"The City of Chaos, the City of Chaos that was not removed when the three human kings were still there, was finally destroyed in the hands of a twenty-year-old boy."
"It's like a miracle."
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"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, Whispering City is broken."
In the quiet hall of King Kong City, the black-clothed protector hurriedly arrived and fell to his knees with a plop.
"Our news spread too late. The supporting troops from various places were still on the way. Not only did they fail to help Whirlpool City, but they were caught by Ye Fan."
"Now, Nanchuan troops are divided into ten groups and are chasing our troops along the way! If he goes well, I'm afraid it won't take long for our arrangements in the southeast to be completely wiped out!"
The voice echoed in the hall, but no one spoke. On the seat, the Holy Master was sitting there, looking at the protector in his eyes, calm and charming.
He was holding a rope in his hand. At the end of the rope, there was a creature that looked like a human but not a human, a creature that looked like an animal but not an animal. It looked ugly, with no hands, feet, eyes, ears, or nose.
The Holy Lord did not speak, and the Protector did not dare to speak. He just knelt down and occasionally caught a glimpse of the creature being held by the Holy Lord from the corner of his eyes. He only felt scared.
That was a living person. The Holy Lord cut off his limbs, ears, and nose, gouged out his eyes and poisoned his throat, and used secret techniques to prevent him from dying. This turned him into this.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan." After a long time, the Holy Master finally spoke, with unconcealable anger in his voice.
"very good!!"
"Holy Lord..." The protector felt the Holy Lord's anger and couldn't help but tremble, "What should we do next?"
"Go and get my true body back first." The Holy Lord replied and stood up: "When I regain all my strength..."
Snap, snap, snap.
Before he finished speaking, a man covered in blood stumbled into the main hall.
He is a human, but he has the form of an animal. Not only is he tall, but his hair is also very thick.
"Holy Lord, it's not good."
"People from the Human King Clan are guarding the area around the temple. We originally wanted to sneak in and take away the Holy Lord's body, but we were discovered."
As the voice fell, the hall once again fell into deathly silence. The Holy Lord's face darkened and his fists were clenched unconsciously.
"Holy Lord, the Human King clan must have something to do with Ye Fan and know that we will go." The man covered in blood did not notice the change in the Holy Lord's expression and stumbled to the Holy Lord.
"I got the news that the Human King clan will not only guard the secret realm this time, but also prepare to build the city of the Human King with the secret realm as the center."
"Holy Lord, they must be thinking...Holy Lord, what are you doing, Holy Lord!"
A panicked voice sounded, and the previous protector raised his head, and at a glance, he saw the Holy Master grabbing the man's head.
The dark light flowed from the man's body to the Holy Lord.
"I don't let you ascend, because I don't want you to tell me that you can't do anything." The Holy Lord spoke, with a cold light shining in his cold eyes.
"Since you can't accomplish anything, then give me back the power I gave you."
"No……"
The man was panicked, but could not speak. His body was shaking violently, and his tall body shrank rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to his normal human appearance, and his withered body revealed that he was once an extremely thin man.
thump.
Withdrawing his strength, the Holy Lord threw him to the ground casually and stood up. His momentum was obviously stronger.
"Seal my body and prevent me from returning to my peak. Is this how you stop me?" He clenched his fists and said to himself, and then his eyes flashed coldly again.
"You underestimate me too much. You underestimate me as a god."












