"ah……"
All the powerful men in the hall looked frightened, and one of them was dumbfounded.
Taking the lead?
This is what other low-level readers should do, and the first round is basically cannon fodder.
According to the established rules, in the first round of tribal wars, a wave of cannon fodder will be consumed, that is, those fifth- and sixth-grade literati bachelors who have not made any achievements in the tribe and are still consuming resources will be pulled out and cleaned.
Then the two sides draw a line, and then they appear.
Usually the fight comes first.
Another martial arts fight.
But now Ziya Xiansheng asked them to take the lead, which directly broke the rules. Once they took the lead, the Daxia clan leader would definitely take action himself.
When the time comes, they will die in one round.
Jiang Ziya frowned, looked around everyone, and said solemnly: "No one can do it? If that's the case, then..."
"Junior can do it!"
An old man stood up. He was going to die anyway, and it would be better to die on the battlefield than to die in the hands of the sage Ziya.
At least it can leave a good name.
Maybe Xian Sheng Ziya would consider their heroic sacrifices and give their family a way to survive.
"can do it!"
"OK!"
"Sir, this junior can do it!"
"..."
One by one, strong people stood up, and the herd effect began to appear. At this time, almost everyone stood up.
Just die!
As a result, their eyes changed from the previous fear to a look of determination.
"very good!"
Jiang Ziya nodded slightly and said: "I know something about the Daxia tribe. It is the largest human tribe in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons. It uses nine tripods to control nine cities. It dare not make mistakes. The founder is also a sub-sage thousands of years ago. Half a step First grade, Dayu!"
"Ziya, what do you think his name is?"
Lin Yi was stunned.
This name is like thunder to his ears. Before, Fuxi opened the sky with a single painting, and now there is Dayu.
These are all characters from myths and legends.
Wouldn't he also have Dayu to control the floods in Shengwen Continent?
"Dayu, Master Lin, could it be..."
Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Yi, then seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
He became a saint because of Lin Yi.
Could it be that Dayu of Daxia...is also related to Master Lin?
Think of this.
Jiang Ziya's eyes became strange, and he asked suspiciously: "Is he also the holy master of Dayu?"
"What!"
"Saint Ancestor Ji or the master of the Great Xia Saints?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Isn't that the sage Ziya... isn't he the junior brother of the sage Dayu?"
Someone in the hall had an idea and made a soul inquiry.
Jiang Ziya immediately shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Master Ruo Lin, if you are the master of Dayu, why would he attack me, Great Zhou?"
Everyone was stunned.
Is this a self-questioning question?
But their expressions were even uglier. Just now they were thinking that if Great Xia's Great Sage Yu was Jiang Ziya's senior brother, then the flood would have washed away the Dragon King Temple and their own family would be beaten.
But it doesn't seem to be the case.
In other words... they still have to die!
Some people's moods are ups and downs, like mourning a heir.
"Report!"
At this moment, a guard returned with bloodshed and broke into the atrium hall.
"Well……"
The guards stared blankly at the corpses of the Shen people, including the strong men of the Zhou Dynasty who were kneeling together, and they were stunned on the spot.
Where is the leader of the Shen clan?
Has your home been robbed?
"What's up?"
Jiang Ziya looked at the guard.
Lin Yi guessed a little, and estimated that the Daxia tribe had already invaded. After all, those who could fight were kneeling in this palace.
If you can't fight...how can you defend it?
But he was really curious, what was the connection between the Great Sage Yu... and the mythical figure he knew?
The guard swallowed his saliva, looked at the other strong men in Da Zhou for help, and said, "What...what's wrong?"
"Kneel down quickly, this is Saint Ziya!"
Someone strong spoke up to remind him.
Thump!
The guard's brain didn't react, but his body reacted very quickly. He knelt on the ground in an instant, his buttocks rising, and he was trembling.
This is the Great Zhou Sage.
"The people from the Daxia tribe have crossed the border and are heading towards Dazhou City. We can't stop them. Many cities have been lost..."
The guard reported the situation on the front line.
"So fast?"
"It's impossible. The first two or three hours...we were still outside the border. How long has passed now, many cities have already been lost."
"Who is the strong man leading the team? Could he be a third-grade scholar?"
Everyone was frightened.
This was too fast. In less than two or three hours, many cities had already been lost. This speed could be described as sweeping.
"Yes... he is a third-grade scholar!"
The guard said tremblingly.
"What!"
"ah?"
"Dead, dead!"
The Taoist hearts of the powerful men almost collapsed. This was directly led by the third-grade scholar, instead of the agreed fifth- and sixth-grade cannon fodder.
what to do?
There is no third-grade scholar among them.
We can't let Ziya Xiansheng take the lead, right?
"Why are you still standing there? You guys have managed me to look like this, and now something has happened, why are you all acting like a coward?"
Jiang Ziya wished he could kill all these people.
But he didn't want to be killed too many times, lest he go to the Confucian Temple in the future and not get a good position.
"Go to the front and challenge, I will watch your performance!"
Jiang Ziya waved his hand and disappeared into the atrium hall with dozens of fourth-grade masters in the hall.
"???"
Lin Yi looked at the empty hall, only he, Bai Shuang and the holy beast were left, and he was stunned.
Has Jiang Ziya forgotten them?
The holy beast also blinked its big eyes and looked around blankly... Human pinch?
"I'll go take a look, you guys are here!"
Lin Yi told Bai Shuang and the Holy Beast to take care of him, took a step forward, and disappeared into the atrium hall.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
Bai Shuang originally wanted to follow him, but seeing Lin Yi disappear too quickly, he felt inexplicably lost.
"It's okay, I'll take you there!"
The holy beast spoke words of comfort.
"OK!"
Bai Shuang got on his horse and said happily: "Then let's go!"
The holy beast said: "You start first."
"Start with what?"
"Say Master Lin's horse has eight legs!"
"Okay, Master Lin's horse has eight legs!"
"Let's go..."
The holy beast howled excitedly, and stepped forward to step on the clouds. Unexpectedly, it still had four legs, and the whole horse was like a dog chewing mud. Baishuang girl did not expect this unexpected situation, and fell directly. Go down.
"you……"
Bai Shuang looked at the holy beast with a cute look on his face.
"Damn it, girl, you...you don't even have a fourth grade?" The holy beast was stunned, and his face was extremely ugly.
"I...I'm only fifth grade!" Bai Shuang said weakly.
"Okay, you and I don't want to go. Without eight legs, I can't catch up..." The holy beast shook his head, feeling extremely bad.
His majestic saint's mount had a dog chewing on the mud just now.
This adds another stain to his career as a holy beast.
"Wait...wait until I'm in the fourth rank, will I tell you every day?" Bai Shuang felt extremely guilty.
"real?"
The holy beast's eyes lit up.
It is usually very difficult for him to experience the feeling of eight legs. Firstly, Lin Yi is not very enthusiastic, and secondly, there is no reason for Lin Yishi to follow his words.
But from now on, if someone talks to it every day, wouldn’t it be beautiful?
