The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 181 The Maiden of Snow City
Among the Kyushu Academy, Xianyang General Academy, and the Martial Arts Academy, all the disciples of Kyushu Academy gathered here at this moment, staring at the third prince of the Yaozu clan like staring at a fat piece of meat, with penetrating eyes.

The Marquis Wu of the Empire has stated that those who can defeat the three princes of the monster clan will enter the ranking list. You must know that although the ranking list has been established, no one has been on the list so far.

The first person on the list may not be the strongest one, but it must be the most dazzling one.

Over the years, there will be countless people who will go to the top of the martial arts list, or even the top of the double list, but the first one will always be the first one. As long as the Kyushu Academy is not destroyed, then the human race will always pass on his deeds and leave a name in history The great opportunity is right in front of you, and it makes people feel excited just thinking about it.

"Your Highness, these people don't have the right vision for offending you. You must be careful that the human race cheats and hurts you."

Beside the third prince of the Yaozu, there was a big demon who was affected by everyone's eyes, and felt extremely uncomfortable, so he couldn't help persuading the third prince of the Yaozu.

"Don't worry about this. This is the territory of the human race. If the human race cheats, even if they win face, they will lose face."

The old demon in the demon missionary group said confidently: "But the human race will definitely not send ordinary academy disciples, and the next one who will attack must be the top talent of the human race, so we must deal with it carefully."

"The monster race is still based on force, and the human race is based on skill. Before reaching the ultimate level of heaven and man, the role of force far exceeds skill."

The third prince of the Yaozu looked proud, and said conceitedly: "I am the genius of the Yaozu. Even if the top genius of the human race makes a move, I can win the battle. Today I will definitely let the Tianjiao of the human race see the fear of my Yaozu and let them know For the pride of heaven?"

"Your Highness, don't underestimate the human race."

The old demon frowned and said: "The human race has been loved by heaven and earth since ancient times. Occupying the Central Plains and dominating the Kyushu, it is so easy to deal with. Don't underestimate the human race."

"Clan elder, Tianjiao of Yaozu was born with a physical advantage. At present, it is not comparable to talent."

The third prince of the Yaozu said proudly: "My Yaozu's courage is on the battlefield. One enemy against a hundred is the proof."

"The population of the human race is tens of millions, and my monster race is only in the tens of millions, but the northern border has always been the advantage of my monster race."

"Is that so?"

The Saintess of Xuecheng couldn't stand it any longer, she satirized the third prince of the monster tribe and said: "Your wolf tribe has three major tribes, the sky demon wolf tribe, the wind wolf tribe, and the white wolf tribe, but where is there any trace of the wind wolf tribe?"

"Three years ago, during the Battle of Liaoxi, the Wind Wolf Tribe relied on their own physical advantages. 60 Wind Wolf elites rushed forward greedily and approached the human race. In the end, they were cut off by Marquis Wu, the guard of Liaodong, and the 60 elite were lost."

"In order to rescue the Fenglang tribe, the Yaozu mobilized 300 million people, but what did they get in the end? The battle of Yingxuan's aspirations was achieved in vain."

The third prince of the Yao clan was at a loss for words for a while, but the Saintess of Xuecheng told the truth. The disastrous defeat in Liaoxi in three years was not only the decline of the Fenglang tribe, but also the shame of the Yao clan.

"However, 50 people died in Liaodong, 20 people died in Liaoxi, 30 people in Youbeiping County, 100 million corpses, and the fall of two human guards, Marquis Wu, is enough to prove the strength of the Wind Wolf Monster Clan."

"If this is what you call strong, please forgive me."

The saint of Xuecheng said disdainfully: "60 bones were buried in Liaoxi, and nearly a million blood was shed in Youzhou Fortress. Is this your victory?"

"Yuecheng, you are raising the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige. You are the saint of the demon clan, please recognize your identity, and don't blacken the demon clan for the human race here."

The third prince of the Yaozu had bruised veins and tried his best to suppress his anger. The Saintess of Yuecheng is the arrogance of the Yaozu's peak level. He is not an opponent, otherwise it would not be as simple as a warning.

"Of course I know who I am, so I don't need you to remind me."

The goddess of the moon said lightly: "The human race of Kyushu today is no longer the human race of Zhou Tianzi's time."

"King Zhou You despised the Yaozu, smiled for the Bomei people, and played with the princes, so that the Yaozu had the opportunity to break through and go south. But even so, the Kyushu Human Race eventually forced the Yaozu to withdraw from Kyushu and return to the north."

"Now Qin people are like wolves and tigers, coveting the land in the north all the time, intending to swallow up the demon clan."

The Saintess of Moon City said: "Failure is not terrible, but if you fail to face up to your mistakes, you will only usher in a bigger failure."

"Then I'll let you see that the human race is still a vulnerable race, and the monster race is still an invincible race in the same realm." The third prince said in a deep voice.

When the two were arguing, Ying Xuan and Wei Zhuang watched coldly, and made offending discussions from time to time.

"This Yuecheng saintess has some knowledge, and she is more sensible than ordinary monsters, which is rare!" Ying Xuan praised.

"I'm surprised that you appreciate people from the Yaozu." Wei Zhuang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, obviously not impressed by Ying Xuan's words.

"What I appreciate is her insight. She is much better than the third prince of the Yaozu and the saint of Xuecheng. It has nothing to do with our position. It is purely a personal opinion and does not involve the affairs of the two tribes."

Ying Xuan said indifferently: "I am very disgusted with such an opponent. It should be a good thing."

"You are becoming more and more difficult to see through. I checked your information, and there is no record of Shadow Secret Guard, and everything is blank."

Wei Zhuang said: "The guard Wuhou in Liaodong is actually the most hated person by the people of Liaodong. At the same time, he is indeed the man who gave his life to the black armor in Liaodong."

"You investigate me?"

Ying Xuan paused, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

"Just curious!"

Wei Zhuang was unmoved, and continued: "Your reputation really stinks. People in Liaodong hate you, and people in Jianghu hate you. You have lived a really tiring life."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it!" Ying Xuan restrained his gloomy breath and regained his composure.

"Do you want to know why people in Liaodong hate me and at the same time are willing to work for me?" Ying Xuan asked Wei Zhuang.

"If you don't mind, you can tell me. Believe me, I'm a good listener." Wei Zhuang suddenly became interested, and waited for Ying Xuan to speak.

"That was a long time ago."

Ying Xuan sighed and said, "That's because I was still young, because I was looking forward to the world Ying Zheng wanted to create, so I volunteered to go to Liaodong County."

"At the beginning, everything was normal. Although there would be some unpleasantness with the Yaozu occasionally, small fights won't make a difference."

"Under such circumstances, I have gone from being a soldier of Hu Tong to the commanding position of Liaodong Heijia step by step. I admit that I am an excellent talent, but I cannot deny that if I don't have the identity of the royal family, I will not be so Sit high."

There was a look of struggle in Ying Xuan's eyes, and his expression was painful. He closed his eyes so that he wouldn't look so groggy.

"Later..."

(End of this chapter)