Everyone stood there, staring at the ghost ninja flashing from the void in the distance.
"Let's go! Go back to Death Valley!"
The ghost ninja got closer and quickly waved to everyone and shouted.
The urgent voice made everyone confused about the situation.
Even though they have realized that something is not quite right.
But he didn't immediately turn around and return to Death Valley.
After a moment, the ghost ninja descended.
Ling Tian immediately asked the ghost ninja, "What's going on?"
"The strong man from the Desolate Realm is here!"
The ghost ninja panted and quickly replied.
He turned back all the way and found the strength to feed himself.
Reluctantly, he threw away the powerful men from the Desolate Realm behind him.
"Come here, just come here."
When Luo Junlin learned that this was the case, fighting spirit surged out of him again, "They are just a bunch of guys who came to send the power of heaven."
"Idiot, do you know how many people are here?"
The ghost ninja squinted at Luo Junlin, and had no time to talk nonsense with everyone, "This time, more than two hundred people came from the Desolate Realm! Not to mention each of them is a strong emperor, there are also several peak emperors !”
"More than two hundred?"
Luo Junlin was shocked when he heard this and was speechless.
During this trip to the Desolate Realm, almost half of the strong men in Diying City were dispatched.
No matter how strong Ling Tian and others are, they cannot compete with more than two hundred emperors!
"Let's go! Go back to Death Valley!"
Ling Tian looked solemn and gave the order decisively.
Everyone got on Jun Qi's back and rushed towards the Valley of Destiny.
Facing two hundred emperor-level experts, only the members of the Martial Alliance can defeat them if they join forces.
"These powerful men from the Desolate Realm are giving Jun Qi too much face, aren't they? In order to kill Jun Qi, they actually sent half of the powerful men here. I really can't understand it!"
On the way back to Death Valley, Luo Junlin couldn't help but raise his doubts.
Ling Tian glanced at Luo Junlin, shook his head and said, "Do you still think that these powerful men from the desolate world came because of Jun Qi?"
"Then why did they come?"
Luo Junlin looked confused and asked.
"They are here to destroy the Martial Alliance!"
Feng Wudao said in a deep voice and expressed his judgment.
The leader of the Martial Alliance, Wu Po, has a deep hatred for the behemoth clan of the Desolate Realm.
In the past few years, not to mention the powerful men from the desolate world who died at the hands of Wu Po.
Wu Po wanted to destroy the strong men in the Desolate Realm, and of course the strong men in the Desolate Realm also wanted to kill Wu Po.
But before, the strong men in the Desolate Realm did not find this opportunity.
Wu Po's proactive attack this time made the strong men in the Desolate Realm feel that an opportunity had come.
"If that's the case, then why did they only send seventeen people here before?"
Yu Chen felt something was not right, frowned and asked Feng Wudao.
"this……"
Feng Wudao was also confused and looked sideways at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian explained, "These people were just here to test the situation. Except for the giant beast and the middle-aged man in black, the remaining fifteen people are just cannon fodder! I guess there are probably traitors in the Martial Alliance."
At this moment, the doubts in Ling Tian's mind were gradually solved.
He was sure that the news of Wu Meng's actions had leaked out.
There must have been a traitor among the Martial Alliance, who informed the powerful Martial Alliance in the Desolate World of their plans in advance.
However, the strong man in the Desolate Realm did not completely believe the traitor's words, so he sent the middle-aged man in black and others to test and confirm the news.
The Wu Meng's plan is to use Jun Qi as bait to kill the powerful men of the Desolate Realm in Diying City in batches.
In the process of killing the powerful warriors from the Desolate Realm in Diying City in batches, some warriors from the Desolate Realm were sent back to be summoned for the next round of siege.
The middle-aged man in black learned about Ling Tian's strength from Di Luan, and begged for a life-saving object that could block Ling Tian's sword strikes.
He originally thought that after Ling Tian's side secured the victory, he and the Gale Beast would be let go.
Unexpectedly, Ling Tian would choose to pursue and kill him, only to let the giant wind beast go back.
"Traitor? Who could it be?"
Feng Wudao frowned, "Are they the guys who just joined the Martial Alliance? They shouldn't have the chance to spread the news to Diying City."
Wu League was founded by Wu Po, and Feng Wudao was Wu Po's prospective son-in-law.
Therefore, over the years, Feng Wudao has been regarded as the future leader of the Wu League.
Feng Wudao had a certain understanding of the old members of the Martial Alliance.
He believed that it was unlikely that the old members of the Wu Meng would betray the Wu Meng.
Especially in this matter, there is no benefit at all from betraying the Martial Alliance.
The only people he didn't understand were those who had just joined the Martial Alliance.
But these people only found out about the plan of the Martial Alliance after arriving in Diqi City.
Since then, he has not left Diqi City and has no conditions to betray the Martial Alliance.
"It's not necessarily the newcomers."
Ling Tian whispered, and couldn't help but think of someone.
"Who could that be?"
Feng Wudao looked at Ling Tian and asked.
"It doesn't matter anymore."
Ling Tian shook his head and did not reveal his guess.
He just has suspicion now and no definite evidence.
What's more, it doesn't matter who betrayed the Martial Alliance now.
The top priority is to join forces with Wu Po and others to fight against the enemy.
In the Valley of Destiny, the people of the Martial Alliance were waiting in full formation.
A figure suddenly swept into the valley.
"Alliance leader!"
This person came to Wu Po and reported, "Ling Tian's eleven people are retreating towards the Valley of Destiny."
"Withdraw?"
Wu Po frowned when he heard this and asked the man, "You're so good, why did they withdraw?"
This person is responsible for the transmission of information between Lingtian's battlefield and the Valley of Death.
So that if Ling Tian's side is defeated, the Death Valley side can send enough manpower to provide timely support.
Wu Po thought that this person came back to ask for help, but unexpectedly, news came that Ling Tian and others had withdrawn.
"I don't know!"
That person was also confused and rushed over to report because of the sudden situation.
"Um……"
Wu Po thought deeply for a while and waved this person away.
Later, he appeared alone outside the Valley of Death.
Not long after, Ling Tian and others were seen.
"Why are you back?"
Wu Po stepped forward and asked Ling Tian and others.
He obviously realized that something might have happened unexpectedly.
Otherwise, Feng Wudao and Wu Qingqing would never have allowed Ling Tian to lead his troops to withdraw.
It's just that he couldn't understand what kind of accident could happen if things happened.
"Alliance leader!"
Ling Tian said, "More than two hundred powerful men from the Desolate Realm have come out of Diying City and are heading towards the Valley of Destiny. The plan may have been leaked. I suggest that we withdraw to Diqi City immediately!"
"More than two hundred strong men from the Desolate Realm?"
Wu Polue was a little surprised, but he did not lose his position. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If there are only more than two hundred people, our Martial Alliance is not invincible. This will save us trouble. The warriors of the Desolate Realm in Mie Diying City , there is no need to divide it into so many batches.”
"Leader, I don't think so."
Seeing that Wu Po had no intention of retreating, Ling Tian quickly added, "If our plan is really known to those powerful people in the Desolate Realm, they must also know the strength of the people in the Martial Alliance here, and there may be more than two hundred people coming."
