Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

The assassins standing opposite them.

Each of their faces looked uglier than the last.

Daqian's background really exceeded their expectations.

With such terrifying power, luckily the Holy Lord Daqian was not among them.

Otherwise, things would really be in trouble.

But they also know it.

Now that they have begun to take action, these important ministers of Daqian will inevitably rescue their holy king, so they must stop these people before then.

One after another, strong men stood up and faced Zhuge Liang and others.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other.

The terrifying momentum swept around, making it impossible for those who had not reached the realm of national warriors to get close.

This is the power of the strong.

When the number reaches a certain level, it is enough to make the weak feel desperate.

One person stood up.

"All the dynasties believe that although Daqian is very fast this time, it will eventually have insufficient foundation. Even if it becomes a great kingdom, it will not have enough strength. Moreover, it is still at war with many countries. Such a dynasty must be vulnerable. of.

But who could have thought of it?

In addition to the generals of Daqian, these civil servants of Daqian also possess such terrifying power. "

There was some emotion in his voice.

too exaggerated.

Although this kind of strength may not be much stronger than other dynasties, it is even not as strong as some powerful countries.

The situation in Daqian is completely different. After all, other upper countries have existed for at least thousands of years.

There are even some old brands that have been around for tens of thousands of years.

Over such a long period of time, they continued to accumulate the foundation of the dynasty, which made their dynasty become more and more powerful.

There are also a sufficient number of strong people in the country.

But Daqian had just become a Shangguo not long ago. Under such circumstances, they had no foundation at all.

But even so, the strong men in their dynasty can actually be compared with some weak superior countries, how can this not make them feel scared.

This has only been a few years. If they were given hundreds of years, God knows how far this dynasty will develop.

They even thought of the word Holy Country.

There is no doubt that with the current development momentum of the Daqian Dynasty, it is very likely that they will become the strongest among many great kingdoms in the future.

There is even hope of achieving the holy pilgrimage position that all dynasties dream of.

The more this happened, the more frightened they felt.

For them, this is not a good thing.

After all, the world's luck is limited.

If Daqian gets too much luck, it will weaken their luck to a certain extent.

Although it will not have much impact on the rest of the upper countries in a short period of time, as time goes by, it will inevitably affect the development of their dynasty, which is extremely detrimental to them.

Hear his words.

Zhuge Liang chuckled lightly.

"How can a small country know the power of my great strength?"

The disdain in his eyes made these assassins feel angry.

But there is also a feeling.

What Zhuge Liang said now was not a rhetorical statement, but what he thought from his heart.

"Well, it's just the power of words!"

The strong man roared angrily.

No matter what happens, you can never lose on the scene. If you lose on the scene, how can you fight next?

"Everyone, the strong men of Daqian are all here. As long as we can delay it for a while, Holy Lord Daqian will be dead."

After hearing his words, everyone's faces flushed and they were a little excited.

For them, no words can be more effective than this sentence.

After all, that's what they're here for.

"What King Zhao Tian said is absolutely true. Although we are not weak today, we are not weak either. Even if we cannot defeat them, it is not difficult to hold them back for a while.

Today is the death day of Saint Lord Daqian! "

The person who spoke was short, with stubby limbs and an extremely ugly appearance.

But the spoken language is extremely arrogant.

However, he does have considerable capital. After all, he possesses the power of a ninth-grade country.

The moment he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed coldly.

"Comrades, stop talking nonsense to them!"

After speaking, he directly communicated with all the power of the national warrior in his body.

The long sword points to the sky.

Following his movements, the huge force of national warriors fought towards the surroundings, eventually turning into a huge formation.

Eight array diagrams!

This is the most intuitive manifestation of the power of his countrymen.

"I would like to use my Zhuge Liang's strength, my great strength, and the strength of all the people to set up an array to protect our people!"

With a roar.

The Eight Formation Diagram was completely revealed at this moment.

And at the same time, everyone in it felt different.

People on the Da Gan side immediately felt that their body's strength was increasing repeatedly, but for those assassins, it felt as if they were in the deep sea.

Breathing is not smooth, and even movement is extremely difficult.

Not only that, it seems that something is still brewing in Tianji, and it may launch an attack on them at any time.

See this situation.

The faces of the strong assassins suddenly became ugly.

"Damn it, it's the power of the literati!"

The power of literati is more complex than that of generals, but the conditions for its use are more difficult.

If placed in other dynasties.

The power that literati and state officials can exert is far inferior to that of military generals.

But if in this dynasty, when these scholars and scholars decide to do everything they can.

They can mobilize the power of the entire dynasty to support them.

The closer you are to the center of the national destiny, the more powerful it can be.

And this is outside Zhutian City!

At this moment, the power that Zhuge Liang exuded was almost comparable to that of a superior scholar.

He alone suppressed the dozens of strong men here and felt tremendous pressure.

"The strength is pretty good, but you don't think that we don't have any means if we dare to come here, do you?"

An old man who looked very old stood up with a smile on his face, but he didn't care much about what was happening in front of him.

Then I saw him violently throw out a scroll.

The scroll swelled in the wind, and soon turned into a huge scroll comparable to the Eight Formation Diagrams, and then the huge scroll violently collided with the Eight Formation Diagrams in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying power of the two collided violently.

Zhuge Liang vomited blood directly, and his face turned pale at the same time.

"Prime Minister!"

Liu Bowen looked a little shocked when he saw this scene.

"It's okay with me."

Zhuge Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He knew that today's battle would definitely not be easy. After all, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to watch them leave.

And since the other party dared to assassinate him, he was definitely fully prepared.

The last time he entered Zhutian City and assassinated the Hunting King.

Compared with the scale of this time, it pales into insignificance.

And this time, they don't have the help of the Twelve Golden People.

You must know that the combined power of the twelve golden people can reach the ninth level.

Moreover, he is not afraid of death and has unparalleled defense.

It is absolutely terrifying.

But now that there is no help from Twelve, he can only temporarily take on this responsibility.

After hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Liu Bowen took a look at Zhuge Liang's situation and knew that what Zhuge Liang said was indeed not a big problem.

Although Zhuge Liang did vomit blood, it was not a serious injury after all.

It was just the collision of the two forces that caught Zhuge Liang off guard, which led to this outcome.

Without any hesitation, he also exerted his strength.

With the display of his power, new power was directly added to the eight formations. The two powerful forces combined and suddenly slashed towards the scroll.

Seeing this situation, assassins immediately took action.

But Lu Wenhan greeted him directly.

The battle between the two sides started instantly.

Everyone knows that the key to this war does not lie here at all.

Both Daqian and the assassins have prepared a lot of strength for this battle, and the positions they are currently standing in are just less critical nodes in this war.

The only thing that can affect the outcome is to first deal with the opponent in front of you, and then go for the target you want to assassinate or protect.

But this time.

The assassins were no longer in a hurry.

Because in their opinion, most of the important officials are already here.

Although some of them are still absent, this is not the only place where they assassinate people.

There must be people guarding those positions.

Therefore, the current Daqian Shengjun does not have any manpower at all.

In their view, a helpless Daqian Shengjun was simply a lamb to be slaughtered, a fish on the chopping board.

They're not the only ones thinking this.

Everyone else thought the same way.

But Zhuge Liang and the others also looked calm.

Although they didn't know what kind of weapons the Holy Lord had prepared.

But they believe that the Holy King is definitely not without any helpers at this moment.

Not to mention anything else, there is a swordsman in Daqian.

In his early years, the swordsman often took action.

However, as time goes by, it has disappeared and is rarely seen.

But this does not mean that the other party has disappeared.

On the contrary, everyone knows it.

Although the swordsman had no other talents, he was absolutely extremely talented in swordsmanship.

No one knows what level this swordsman's strength has reached.

And here is Zhou Yuan.

The bow and arrow in Yang Youji's hand kept shooting.

Although there are many enemies in front of him, there are almost no enemies that can defeat him.

Especially under his control, no one can get close.

Such terrifying power is shocking.

Even now, most of the assassins have fallen under his bows and arrows.

When it comes to killing people, no weapon is more effective than a bow and arrow.

Many people have begun to feel scared.

They are not afraid of death.

But a battle that they knew was fruitless was meaningless to them.

So some of them have even started to think about running away.

"Everyone, fighting like this is not an option, we can't get close at all.

That archer has at least reached the level of a ninth-grade national warrior, and he is not a weak hand. "

The voice of the speaker was trembling.

There was naked fear in this trembling.

Not long ago, the ninth-grade national warrior, the strongest among them, had fallen under the arrows of the archer on the opposite side.

Even the ninth grade is dead.

They really couldn't think of any other way to achieve such a victory.

Others also had the same thoughts as him.

"that's all?"

Zhou Yuan looked at them with some disappointment.

After all, it was in his imagination.

During this time, many people from various countries have gathered in Zhutian City in Daqian.

He wanted to take this opportunity to wipe out all these enemies.

He did not believe that among so many assassins, there was no one above the ninth level.

Let alone rank nine or above.

There was not even a ninth-grade peak person who appeared in front of him.

Perhaps, someone elsewhere is fighting against the ninth-grade peak.

But the current battle situation is completely different from what he imagined.

He even had a sense of anticlimax.

Listened to what he said.

The faces of the assassins became even more ugly.

It is not difficult to hear from Zhou Yuan's words that he felt at ease.

They have mobilized such a huge force, but for Saint Lord Daqian, it seems that there is no pressure at all. How can they accept this.

But just when they were a little desperate.

A calm voice sounded.

"Of course it's not just that."

As the words fell, a gun-wielding general walked over from a short distance away.

This man's silver armor and silver spear looked quite extraordinary.

Moreover, his eyes were solemn and cold.

The look in Zhou Yuan's eyes was filled with determination to kill him.

"Ninth Grade Peak!"

Yang Youji spoke in a deep voice.

He didn't have to care about other people, but he couldn't do that to a ninth-grade peak person.

"Holy Lord, please be careful."

At this moment, Yang Youji concentrated all his strength on the bow and arrow in his hand.

His eyes were locked on each other.

An existence at the pinnacle of the ninth rank was worthy of him doing this.

But the corner of the ninth-grade peak's mouth curved.

There was a deep sense of ridicule in the depths of his eyes.

With a ninth-grade peak shooter here, no wonder Lord Daqian is so calm.

But how could Saint Lord Daqian have guessed that he was not the only one at the top of the ninth rank appearing here.

Thinking of this, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Youji.

Yang Youji also shot an arrow at this moment.

However, this arrow was blocked by the opponent, and at the same time, the person was forced back dozens of meters.

"Good arrow!"

The ninth-grade peak person spoke.

There was admiration and surprise in his eyes.

This kind of power is enough to pose a threat to him.

An excellent opponent indeed.

The same goes for Yang Youji's expression.

There are indeed many strong people on this continent.

A strong man who appears randomly can compete with him.

Then he saw the ninth-grade peak person rushing towards him again.

The two started fighting instantly.

At the same time, it also attracted all the attention.

Seeing this situation, the ninth-grade peak national warrior smiled again.

Because he knew that Saint Lord Daqian was dead.

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