When the senior leaders of the ghost clan in the hall heard what Chen Shaojie said, they all looked shocked and looked at him in horror, with disbelief on their faces.
After an old ghost dressed as a counselor looked at Chen Shaojie for a long time, he saw that Chen Shaojie was depressed and had a decadent look on his face. He knew in his heart that the news was probably true, so he stepped forward and said, "My king, can you tell me in detail what happened to the coalition forces. "
Chen Shaojie narrated the process of the coalition forces in Tieling Mountain to the senior leaders of the ghost clan in the hall. After hearing this, the old ghost, the counselor, could not stand upright and cursed angrily: "Shu Zi mistook my ghost clan."
The other high-level leaders of the ghost clan looked at the old counselor who was yelling at them, with confusion in their eyes. They didn't understand what was wrong with the coalition plan. They felt that it was much better than fighting head-on with the soldiers.
After scolding for a while, the old ghost counselor looked at Chen Shaojie and asked loudly: "My king, is there no room for salvation? If we state the interests again, we may be able to get some red circle ghost forces to agree to the battle plan we have formulated. "
Chen Shaojie shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The ghost clan has been fighting within the human race for tens of thousands of years. The essence of internal struggle for power has been deeply rooted in the bones. Only the absolute strong can make human beings unified and obedient, not to mention the ghost clan. Huh? Without experiencing the iron-blooded war and fighting, the ghost clan cannot be unified into a cohesive force, and it will end up being a piece of scattered sand."
After hearing this, the old ghost counselor slumped on the ground in despair and murmured to himself: "Yes, it is almost impossible for human beings to unify, let alone the ghost clan, how long can such a scattered mess survive, and what will the human race do? How much time and space does the ghost clan have to grow up?”
Seeing the old counselor who was almost collapsed in despair, Chen Shaojie suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Strategy advisor, where should we go now? The Rocket Army will launch a general offensive in a few days."
Hearing Chen Shaojie's question, the counselor Old Ghost calmed down, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Chen Shaojie and said slowly: "The ghost clan's defeat is a foregone conclusion, but the Rocket Army will also suffer a lot of casualties. For this plan we We can only take advantage of the situation after the major red circles have sent out troops to gather the remaining ghost tribes in each red circle, gather all the remaining ghost tribes in the imperial capital, stay away from the holy land of the imperial capital, and go north to the Inner Mongolia area."
Chen Shaojie nodded when he heard this and said seriously: "The military counselor's plan is good. This can preserve the strength of our ghost clan. Since there are few adults in Inner Mongolia, we can easily find a place to stay. Then we can slowly plan for it and grow stronger."
The old ghost counselor said in a deep voice: "Yes, as long as we avoid the Shenyang base of the human race, the human army will not hunt us down, and Inner Mongolia will become the place where our ghost race thrives."
After the plan was finalized, Chen Shaojie felt a lot more at peace in his heart. Although he was extremely reluctant to leave the Holy Land of the Imperial Capital, the war was about to begin, and in order to save his life and preserve the strength of the ghost clan, he could only do this.
After the ghost tribe's various ministries made plans, they began to act according to the plan. The human race is also nervously preparing for the work before the war, while Wang Xiao is still staying in the Imperial Capital Research Institute to purify the mixed atmosphere in the ghost race's physical and mental core.
The cold aura emitted by the terrifying throne in the secret room became weaker and weaker, while the extremely cold aura on Wang Xiao's body became purer and purer. A biting coldness seemed to be able to freeze the space, rising from Wang Xiao's body, and even the scarlet red His eyes also shot out a sharp cold light, freezing the air in front of him.
Jumping up from the throne of terror, Wang Xiao stretched his body in the air, feeling more comfortable than ever before. He held a terrifying energy that could fight the world in his hand. He waved his palm gently, and a row of ice cones instantly appeared in the air, exuding extreme cold. There was a cold aura and a pure evil aura hidden deep inside.
Feeling the red diamond-shaped core in his body, Wang Xiao whispered to himself: "So strong, is this the strength of the ghost clan in the early stage of the fourth level? So pure coldness and evil, even the void can feel trembling, just wave your hand and you can Kill a second-level version of me."
After experiencing the powerful ghost clone for a while, Wang Xiao felt no excitement at all. He frowned slightly and murmured to himself: "The ghost tribe is growing so fast and has far more resources than the human race. Does the human race still have a chance? ?”
Looking back at the terrifying throne that exuded a faint and cold aura, there were countless ghostly faces hanging feebly on the throne, as if they were about to die at any moment.
Transforming back into his human form, Wang Xiao said calmly: "I'm afraid this terrifying throne is about to dissipate. The original evil energy inside has been absorbed by me. I have to find a way to cover up this matter."
After pondering for a while, Wang Xiao punched the Throne of Terror. With the powerful strength of the late third level, the power of the Armed Divine Ape Fist was revealed. With one punch, the Throne of Terror screamed silently, and the countless ghost faces on it also Wailed in pain.
After a few punches, the powerful terrifying throne was beaten to ashes by Wang Xiao, and the grimace on it also turned into ashes amidst the miserable wailing sound, floating in the air, and the cold atmosphere in the secret room also dissipated.
After leaving the secret room, Wang Xiao came to Wei Yi's office. When he saw Wei Yi working, he shouted: "Principal, I have finished practicing. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."
Wei Yi looked up at Wang Xiao, who was in high spirits, and said with a smile: "Yes, my energy and spirit are very good. It seems that the retreat practice during this period is going well."
After chatting for a while, Wang Xiaocai said seriously: "Principal, I apologize to you. I accidentally broke the Throne of Terror during my training. Please punish the students."
Wei Yi's expression did not change at all after hearing this, and he just said calmly: "It doesn't matter, items will always be damaged, and it is worth the money to improve your strength. You should go back to school first. The Rocket Army will probably be there the day after tomorrow. They will be dispatched to fight against the ghost clan near the imperial capital. When the time comes, you will go out with the army to show off the majesty of our Dragon Kingdom."
Wang Xiao raised his head and looked at Wei Yi with a somewhat stunned expression. He didn't expect to erase the matter of damaging the terrifying throne so easily, but he didn't think much about it and immediately responded respectfully: "Please rest assured, principal, the students will definitely make a difference to our country." The university is majestic.”
Wei Yi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This time the entire Rocket Army is dispatched, other universities in the imperial capital will also send students to accompany the army. We must not lose the prestige of Shanhe University."
After some warnings, Wang Xiao left the office. Wei Yi looked at Wang Xiao's back with a smile. He didn't stop smiling until he disappeared. There was a glint in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he ordered: "General Yanhuang AI." The file numbered w001 is encrypted and stored in the cloud. No one except me has the right to view it, including the king, do you understand?"
A sweet female voice sounded: "Received, Master, it has been encrypted and stored in the cloud. No one except the Master has permission to view it."
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