Fish swimming around the world

"If, as you said, you have to defend yourself, what are you going to do?"

Feng Chen's lips curved into a cold arc: "A bet? If he dies, there will be no need to bet on anything."

King Hunxie looked at him: "The best way to kill him is to use the Fuli Conference to cause an accident. I don't want to provoke that crazy woman."

Feng Chen snorted: "Isn't it the best excuse to die unexpectedly while searching for a giant wolf?"

King Hunxie's eyes flashed: "My goshawk is watching him. When are you going to take action?"

"It's us." Feng Chen looked at him: "We have a common enemy, so naturally we should attack together."

King Hunxie frowned slightly: "I am in the light, Ying bet, you are in the dark, kill Jiang Fan, we have an agreement."

Feng Chen said with a hint of ridicule: "As expected of an old jackal, he wants to do things but is unwilling to take responsibility, but nothing can be absolute. He went to Dayin Mountain, which is the territory of your White Wolf God, and there are giant wolves everywhere. You can always find something Try to help.”

King Hunxie nodded: "Take Hekuotai and his giant wolf with you."

"More than that," Feng Chen stared at him: "I also want Malu's second son, Mani'er."

King Hunxie's triangular eyes twitched: "You want a scapegoat?"

"What, you can't bear to part with it?"

King Hunxie sneered: "It's not enough to succeed, but it's easy to fail. The five hundred personal guards his father left behind are actually first-class experts."

Feng Chen said: "My emperor has limited manpower this time, so let this strong man from the Maru tribe use his last remaining energy."

King Hunxie nodded: "I will hold back the three thousand Qin troops and King Zuo Xian. The rest is up to you."

Fengchen sneered: "Everyone is well."

After that, he turned around and left. After walking out of the tent, Feng Chen didn't know what he thought of, his brows furrowed slightly, and he showed an inexplicable look of uncertainty.

"Your Majesty...what are you thinking about?" A sinister voice sounded from behind him.

Fengchen did not look back: "Qisha, who do you think will be the person chosen by Jiang Fan."

"The strongest person that boy brings is Montaigne. No surprise, it will be him."

Fengchen thought deeply: "How sure are you about meeting Montaigne?"

The cloaked man lowered his head: "Montaigne's true energy is at the early stage of the Saint Realm, and his combat power should be comparable to that of the Intermediate Saint Realm, but for me, it's still far behind."

"Commander Meng Ao, who inherited the strategic inheritance of Montaigne's art of war, you can't compare to him in this aspect."

The cloaked man said disdainfully: "This is not a large-scale corps battle, there is no place for him to use it."

Feng Chen turned around and said, "Qi Sha... Your master has been missing for a long time, so the odds are against him. People like him will die from arrogance and arrogance."

The cloaked man seemed to say casually: "...The Emperor's teachings should be listened to by all subordinates."

Feng Chen said: "If you are hired this time, whether you can officially take over the Seven Kills star position depends on your methods."

The man in the cloak smiled sinisterly: "This subordinate will not let the emperor down. My teacher was no longer my opponent five years ago. If the emperor hadn't insisted that the subordinate hide, I would have killed that old loser long ago. ”

Feng Chen was actually a little satisfied: "I hope you have the courage to be arrogant. If you win this time, I will grant you a follower who can walk in the world beyond the heavens. You will hopefully enter the realm of heaven and man."

A sharp light seemed to be projected from the eyes covered by the cloak: "Thank you... the emperor. This time, why don't I take action and kill Jiang Fan as the first achievement?"

Feng Chen looked at him for a moment and said: "This time, you don't need to participate. Remember, winning the gambling battle is your first priority."

The cloaked man smiled grimly: "My lord... you are hesitating. Are you not sure?"

Feng Chen snorted coldly: "You don't need to interfere with my emperor's affairs, stand down!"

The cloaked man was silent for a moment, bared his teeth and smiled: "Subordinate, follow your orders."

——

Jiang Fan is looking at the map.

The one that King Youxian's subordinate from the Bank of China named Zeng Xi sent before.

"This is the place where the secret realm has recently been revealed in the grassland. It was discovered by King Youxian's men when they went to the Wolf Lair in Dayin Mountain to worship the wolf god."

Jiang Fan pointed to a mark on the map and said.

"There are rumors of secret realms in the three major wolf lairs, but Dayin Mountain is the most erratic and is called the Yin Mountain Ghost Realm." Montaigne said suddenly.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, surprised by how concerned Montaigne was about barbarian affairs: "You know?"

Montaigne nodded: "Every time I capture a barbarian prisoner of some status, I will interrogate him personally. Recently, a captured priest from the Maru tribe also mentioned this matter."

"Oh? How do you say it specifically?"

Montaigne collected his thoughts before speaking.

Among the three wolf lairs, Tianqi Mountain has rumors of Tianqi's illusion, Xueyan Mountain has rumors of Xueyan's alien land, and Dayin Mountain has rumors of Yinshan's ghost world.

The so-called legend of the ghost world in Yinshan has a history of more than a thousand years. Under certain special conditions, countless ghost soldiers will appear near the Yin Mountain, and the place where they rush out seems to be some kind of realm. The barbarians regard them as the appearance of their ancestors fighting for war, and when they encounter them, they must bow to the ground and bow their heads. Look directly, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the spirits of the ancestors.

However, this kind of thing has only been passed down by word of mouth a few times in the past thousand years. However, in the past year, the ghost world in Yin Mountain has unexpectedly appeared many times, and Dayin Mountain is the burial ground of the strong grassland warriors of all generations. This led to All tribes in the grassland went to Dayin Mountain to offer sacrifices.

Coincidentally, the chief priest of the Maru tribe was lucky enough to witness it. According to him, thousands of cavalrymen seemed to rush out of hell and return to the world to fight. The momentum was very terrifying. Those cavalrymen really seemed to have no entity, but as long as they bowed their heads and worshiped sincerely, they could pass through them without any injury. However, all living creatures who dared to look directly at the passing places would be deprived of their souls and die.

"Ghost soldiers... passing through?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a while and blurted out four words.

Montaigne thought for a while and said, "The description is appropriate. Listening to the description of the sacrifice, it really looks like ghost soldiers and ghosts."

Jiang Fan frowned. In the past, the ghost soldiers who had heard of passing through the border only appeared under special weather and special geographical environments. They always occurred in deep mountains and canyons, accompanied by thunderstorms. In his understanding, these things are some kind of special projections, recorded by the environment, and re-projected when the right conditions are met.

But the Great Yin Mountain is surrounded by open grasslands, and the Chi Le River is just a hilly terrain with little undulation, and there are no dense forests and valleys. It is really incredible that such a strange thing can happen.

"This kind of scene often occurs in the southern foot of the Great Yin Mountain, where there are many steep cliffs. Whenever there is a strange phenomenon of Yin soldiers, it seems to rush out from the cliff." Montaigne said thoughtfully.

In terms of terrain, Jiang Fan has done in-depth homework. There seems to be a special name for this kind of Great Yin Mountain in the previous life. What landform was it called, but I can't remember it.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The wolf's nest seems to be in the southern foot."

Montaigne nodded: "The Qianren Fault Cliff on the south side of the main peak of the Great Yin Mountain is also the largest of all the cliffs. It is as straight as a knife and as smooth as a mirror. I heard that the white wolf's nest seems to be nearby."