"Huh? The King's Soldiers?"
Although Qingqiu Dao Station did not participate in causing chaos and supporting the Giant Spirit Society, the old woman had been paying attention to that side.
At this moment, as soon as the dark green halo dispersed and swept across everything, she immediately smelled the "smell" keenly and knew that this was Wang Bing resurrected by the Giant Spirit Society.
Why so sure?
That's because Qingqiu Road had something similar like this before.
But it is a pity that during the previous confrontation with the Sin Lord, Qingqiudao was defeated and was taken away by the great master of the Tribulation Realm.
This also caused Qingqiu Dao to lose one of his most important foundations.
"Since the King's Talisman Soldier has been used..."
The old woman rolled her eyes slightly and guessed with certainty:
"It seems that the Giant Spirit Society has reached the edge of danger."
As a sect that once mastered royal weapons, the old woman naturally knew how high a price it would cost to revive a royal weapon in this era.
It would take a warrior at the pinnacle of cultivation to be qualified to do this.
After that, the warrior's foundation was destroyed and his future was cut off.
In severe cases, the King's Talisman Soldier will even suck him into his body, leaving no trace behind.
That’s why she made such a firm judgment:
The giant soul must have encountered a great crisis now.
Otherwise, who would want to do this?
Resurrecting the king's soldiers is simply a hopeless road for those who control the king's soldiers.
The top extreme warriors are not cabbage. Even in sects like the Giant Spirit Society, there are probably only a few of them, and they will not just waste them casually.
She silently watched the dark green smoke clouds in the sky sweeping towards the distance. At the same time, she fell into some kind of memory, and finally sighed softly:
"Even a king's weapon is nothing more than a dead thing if it is not mastered by the right person. It is really difficult to fight against the power of a warrior with the calamity realm."
She thought of her own sect, Qingqiu Dao, who originally wanted to use the king's soldiers to fight against the master, but in the end they failed miserably and ended up with the sect being separated and most of the masters being slaughtered.
Even, in the end, you have to beg for mercy, endure the humiliation, have to surrender to the enemy, obey, and be like a dog.
Only in this way can we avoid the final fate of being destroyed.
At this moment, she seemed to have seen the ending of the Giant Spirit Society.
Times have changed!
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The door of the small room where Mengxing Cult was stationed, with only one flickering orange light, was finally pushed open, and the figure covered in bright red light finally walked out.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky.
The dark green smoke cloud was sweeping across, and it was extremely terrifying. Then he sighed with emotion:
"The King's Talisman Soldier!
"The Giant Spirit Society really has a profound foundation."
After saying this, he muttered to himself enviously:
"If our teaching could have such a profound foundation, why would we seek refuge with Ning Lu in the first place?
"It would be great to directly occupy a county and use it as your own foundation."
After saying that, he shook his head again:
"But it doesn't matter now. That pursuit is already yesterday's thought. Now we still have to cooperate with Ning Lu and help the sinner take over Nan Yanzhou, and use the fastest way to verify what the sinner said. Is it true..."
After saying that, his eyes became slightly gloomy, and several words with different meanings appeared in the void in front of him:
“The upper reaches of the mother river.
“Black tide.
“The end is coming.
"Starry sky coordinates.
"Crossing the Altar."
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At this moment, in the Ninglu Army camp three hundred miles away, Zong Yingyunting also discovered a strange phenomenon in the sky. As his thoughts turned, he came up with a certain guess:
This may be a scene caused by the resurgence of the King of Giant Spirit Society.
Thinking of this, he immediately looked at the red-eyed man:
"Is this caused by the resurgence of your royal soldiers?"
Hearing this, the red-eyed man shook his head and said in an uncertain tone:
"I am not sure as well."
He paused and then added:
"In fact, I have never seen Wang Bing's recovery. What is it like?"
The price of resurrecting the king's soldiers is so heavy. There is no special thing. Who is willing to sacrifice himself, just to see the power of the resurrected floating soldiers?
That's just a joke.
Zong Yingyunting nodded slightly. His expression showed a look of reminiscence, he thought for a while and said:
"Previously, when our Ning Lu Army was confronting Qingqiudao, the opponent also used similar instruments. Compared with the current situation, the momentum was somewhat similar."
What he meant was that this should be the revival of King Bing of the Giant Spirit Society. Otherwise, there should be no such coincidences during this time period, and there would be other things stirring up the situation.
The red-eyed man closed his eyes. At this time, he was able to control his emotions:
"I wonder if Lord Sinner can reply to the message?"
Ever since Zong Yunting sent a message to the sinner, that person has not responded, as if there is something more important that he has never had time to check.
Zong Yingyunting took a hidden breath and said with relief:
"The sinner should still be confronting the state pastor now, and he has no time to do anything else."
He made a reliable guess.
The red-eyed man sighed when he heard this.
Without the help of the Tribulation Realm warrior, he was always uneasy. At this time, he suddenly felt that the sect leader and the Supreme Elder, because of some secrets, chose to cooperate with Ning Lu so recklessly, which was reckless.
Wouldn't it be better to share this secret with Zhou Mu?
Of course, this thought was just a fleeting thought.
At this time, Zong Yingyunting said again:
"In fact, you don't need to be too nervous.
"The resurgence power of the King's Soldiers is far beyond our imagination. Even extreme warriors cannot contend with it. It is simply not enough to fight against it.
"Right now, the Master of the State Shepherd in Nanyan Province is confronting the criminal master of my family, and your sect has no possibility of facing the Tribulation Realm warrior directly. This is the greatest luck.
"With the power of the King's Arms, think about it, who else is its opponent? There is hope for the Giant Spirit Society, so don't mess up your position."
He has truly seen the power of the King's Talisman Soldier. That kind of power is simply devastating. If there was no sinner to bear the impact at that time, even if the Ninglu Army soldiers were increased ten times or a hundred times, they would probably be destroyed. Killed and abandoned their armor.
Therefore, Zong Yingyunting's comforting words just now were true and sincere, and not at all perfunctory.
The red-eyed man also thought of this and nodded slowly.
However, his expression did not show much joy. As a senior member of the Giant Spirit Society, he naturally knew that if he wanted to revive the royal talisman soldiers, he would have to pay a heavy price.
Now, the Juling Society's royal talisman soldiers have recovered, which means that a top extreme warrior has made a sacrifice.
There are only a few top-notch extreme warriors in the Giant Spirit Society. The loss of one is a heavy blow to the Giant Spirit Society.
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A clear, clear light emitted from itself, swayed upwards, and merged into the talisman formation that enveloped the entire ancestral land of the Giant Spirit Society.
Jiang Yan suddenly felt as if his strength had been copied by something and gathered on the big formation.
"Are we preparing for a decisive battle?"
Jiang Yan looked at the talisman array above his head and instantly understood its basic operating principles:
The strength of many becomes one.
only.
Is it reliable?
I have long heard that Juling Society has a legendary killer weapon like Wang Bing?
After thinking about it, Jiang Yan opened his right hand and took out a small red sword. Looking at the protective trump card given by the "Splitting Sky True Spirit", he took a silent breath and merged his Qi with it.
“I’ll give you some spice.
"How much power you can copy depends on the ability of this formation."
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