Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Don't be nervous. Although I have some grudges with you Xianjian Sect, I will not choose to attack you at this time."

Zhang Yi shook his head. At present, he still needs to unite to fight against the people of the demon world and leave this ghost place. How can he have the mind to deal with the people of Xianjian Sect.

"You'd better do what you say!"

Zhou Jianxing obviously still doesn't trust Zhang Yi, but just threatened fiercely.

But now that his control is in the hands of Zhang Yi, this threat is obviously not very useful.

"Shut up! Don't disturb the morale of the army. Now my senior brother is the commander-in-chief. Just listen to my senior brother. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Princess Zi Ling has absolute trust in Zhang Yi. She immediately felt that Zhou Jianxing's voice was a bit annoying, and she scolded him harshly. M.

Sure enough, after being scolded by Princess Zi Ling, Zhou Jianxing, who had always been very jumpy, immediately shut up and did not continue to interfere with Zhang Yi.

At this time, the Xianjian Sect disciple controlled by Zhang Yi was already standing in front of Ren Qianchou. The two were almost face to face, and could even feel each other's breathing.

Motian smiled strangely, and with a thought, he controlled Ren Qianchou to step forward, "It's just right to use the hands of the traitor to get rid of you, and wait for the internal conflicts to see how you solve them?"

Motian thought that Zhang Yi had given up on the Xianjian Sect disciple when he took this step, and saw Ren Qianchou also stepping forward, with the Devouring Magic Whip in his hand ready to wave at any time, as if waiting for the other party to make the first move.

"Kill!"

At Motian's command, although Ren Qianchou's eyes showed a hint of resistance, the magic power in his body began to operate unconsciously, and he subconsciously began to wave the Devouring Magic Whip, and the other party was also under Zhang Yi's control, waving the Xianjian in his hand to compete with Ren Qianchou, and the two of them actually fought back and forth for a while.

"Hey, my strength seems to have increased?"

When facing Ren Qianchou, the man subconsciously thought that he was not his opponent, but when they really fought, he found that his fighting spirit was surging in his heart, and there was a strong invincible Dao spirit blessing, which made his attack more fierce, so he fought Ren Qianchou hard.

Motian frowned slightly, "What's the matter? How could he be Ren Qianchou's opponent?"

Motian knew that Ren Qianchou's strength was the top among their group, but he didn't expect that a disciple sent by the other party could fight Ren Qianchou to this situation, which was a little different from what he expected.

"Hmm? Huang Xiong's strength seems to have improved a lot compared to before, and his swordsmanship is also more sharp than before. Could it be because of Zhang Yi?"

As the person who is most familiar with Huang Xiong, Zhou Jianxing naturally saw the change in his strength at a glance, and his heart was full of doubts.

Zhang Yi, however, did not feel the slightest bit of surprise, as if everything was under his control. "As I expected, as the commander-in-chief, he can not only control the soldiers, but also share part of his own power."

When he stood on the chessboard, Zhang Yi noticed something strange. That strange feeling connected him with everyone. He had asked the people of the Immortal Sword Sect to take risks in order to verify his guess. Now it seems that his guess was correct, and it seems that Motian has not figured it out yet.

"Continue to attack while the opponent is confused!"

Zhang Yi's mind moved, and the disciples from all major powers standing in the front took a step forward. Before the Demon Realm could react, they took another step, catching Motian off guard.

By the time he reacted, they had lost three soldiers, while Zhang Yi had only lost two soldiers. The battle between Ren Qianchou and Huang Xiong was still as stalemate as before. At this time, Ren Qianchou also knew what Zhang Yi meant, which was to let her fight with the opponent until the end of the game. This was undoubtedly the best of all methods, but it was quite a test of Zhang Yi's ability to control the whole game.

Correspondingly, Zhang Yi already had three black lightnings on his arm, and those immortal disciples who killed their opponents also had a black lightning on their arms, which was obviously their personal record.

But Zhang Yi was not happy. If he could get a lightning for every person on his side who killed the opponent, he would undoubtedly be the one with the most people in the end, and he would become the target of public criticism. The purpose was nothing more than to let them kill each other.

"What a vicious mind, this Endless Immortal Emperor is definitely not a good thing!"

Zhang Yi saw through the meaning of such a setting at a glance, and cursed inwardly with a gloomy look.

Of course, other people also noticed this situation, but they didn't say much, but subconsciously ignored it.

Motian, who accidentally obtained two lightning bolts, opened his mouth and explained to Jun Wuhui beside him: "Brother Jun, even if I get the corpse of the Immortal Emperor, I will give it to you. You know that this thing can't play such a big role in my hands."

Jun Wuhui smiled generously and said softly: "It doesn't matter. You and I are not as hypocritical and scheming as the people in the Immortal Realm. I believe you."

Hearing this, Motian was relieved, otherwise this chess game would be the moment of his death.

After that, Motian focused all his attention on the chessboard, squinting his eyes and looking at Zhang Yi, and suddenly realized: "I understand, he is passing his own power to those soldiers, but... Where does he get such a powerful power as a mere early stage of the Golden Immortal?"

He was originally the IQ representative of the Demon Realm, and it was normal for him to react at this time, but he couldn't understand how Zhang Yi, an early stage of the Golden Immortal, could do this?

He had tried to transfer his own power to the soldiers before, but the effect was relatively small, so he had never thought about it before.

"This guy is stronger than I thought, even stronger than me, it's not easy to deal with..."

Motian frowned, and it was the first time he felt that Zhang Yi was difficult to deal with.

He then set his eyes on Ren Qianchou who was fighting, and shook his head with difficulty after thinking for a moment. It can be seen that he did not have any good strategies for the time being.

This made Jun Wuhui very anxious, "Can you do it? If not, let me be the main general!"

Jun Wuhui had never been defeated in his life, and he would not allow failure this time!

"Brother, I also want you to be the main general, but I don't know how to let you do it!"

Motian waved his hand innocently with a sad face.

However, at this moment, the voice of regret once again resounded in the empty surroundings, but this time there was a hint of ridicule in the voice, "I forgot to tell you, after three incense sticks you can replace the main general and the commander, but remember to make sure they die at the hands of their own people. If they die at the hands of the enemy, you lose, and the consequences will be very serious!"