An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 272 Xiqu: Don't Look, Don't Look. (Two in One)

Perhaps it was locked in the small black room for so long that Xiqu even forgot to kill the enemies.

He just dealt with the falcon's body in a hurry to end it, completely forgot about the soul, and let the falcon demon king's soul escape, and moved such a helper from nowhere.

However, it is too late to regret these things now.

It looked up at the huge shadow in the sky that almost completely covered the moon, and its eyes were full of solemnity.

The vigorous demonic aura rolled up a sandstorm that swept across hundreds of miles. Wherever the eyes could see, the sky was full of yellow sand.

It doesn't even need to weigh it with its hands, it knows that this is not an enemy that it can handle. Perhaps in the place where the water vapor is strong and the water veins meet, it can deal with the opponent with the help of racial supernatural powers, but it is difficult to avoid a miserable fall in the end. The fate of defeat.

This is the gap in hard power.

The only thing it can rely on is the fairy rope.

The magic weapon carried by this master has captured many brutal and brutal existences, not to mention the demon kings, those foreign gods who once dominated the Western Regions, and the mixed-blood existences of humans and gods have also been captured alive. Perhaps they are still alive today. With it, he can resist this invincible enemy for himself.

Thinking in his heart, Xiqu stretched out his hoof and plucked off the little golden rope wrapped around his foreleg.

Just toss.

In the next moment, the red-golden rope rose in the wind, and it returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

The two ends of the fairy rope swayed in the air for a while, and after identifying the target, they rushed towards the huge shadow above the sky.

When it took off, there was a faint dragon chant in the air.

In a trance, the Han people in the city seemed to have really seen a red gold golden dragon with five claws roaring towards the cloud.

"Good baby, really good baby!"

Above the sky, Eagle King, who was waving his wings and rolling up the sandstorm, looked at the rope magic weapon that flew from the ground to the rope magic weapon in front of him in the blink of an eye, and his tone was full of admiration.

You know, it is now in the sky tens of miles above the ground.

Such a long distance, even it has to wave its wings once to pass, but this magic weapon does not need any power, it only flies to its side in an instant, and its speed is so fast that the Eagle King and the old demon follow him. The double blessing of the eagle's eyes almost couldn't respond.

If it were anything else, without the powerful dynamic capture ability of the Eagle Clan, wouldn't it be possible that a person would have been captured by a magic weapon before he could react?
Even if accidents happen occasionally, but with the help of a magic weapon, he can make up for a fatal blow.

With this magic weapon at your side, if you encounter a fight, you will naturally be at an advantage when fighting.

Thinking in his heart, Eagle King's eyes became more and more greedy and eager.

But eagerness is eagerness, and only when you win can you enjoy it. If you don't guard against it, you will be ashamed. After all, this magic weapon does not belong to it now, and this thing still comes with the task of capturing yourself.

While thinking about it, the Eagle King's body had already handed over Xiansuo.

The claws, as sharp as sword blades, tentatively grabbed the two ends of the rope, but they were dodged by a flexible movement. Not only that, but the immortal rope even changed direction suddenly with the help of the eagle king's downward thrust, Wrapped around the eagle claws.

"Naughty!"

The Eagle King chuckled, and the next moment, the other eagle claw suddenly turned around and grabbed the Xianxiansuo.

Even though the Immortal Binding Cable has sensed the surging airflow around it and started to adjust its direction, the end of the rope at one end is still firmly held by the sharp claws, unable to break free, so offensive and defensive.

Next, even though the Immortal Binding Cable tried to wind up along the Eagle King's claws many times, its intention was always detected in advance, and then frequently dodged.

Or, the Eagle King simply let go of his claws temporarily, and recaptured him before Xiansuo adjusted his posture.

The level of proficiency in his movements is like that of an oil seller among ordinary people.

This is not surprising.

If he hadn't learned from the Eagle Falcon Demon King that the barbarian's reliance was a magic weapon, the Eagle King would not have been so forthright in agreeing to avenge his descendants.

But it has to think carefully about changing its reliance.

Can be a rope.
After all, all changes remain the same, no matter how exaggerated the essence is, the essence of the Immortal Binding Rope is still a rope, and its ability is nothing more than winding and binding.

But what an eagle is.

From the day they were kicked out of the nest by their parents, they have been cruising the sky, hunting and hunting predators.

In the eagle's diet, snakes and rabbits are the first and second.

And the Eagle King is the best among the Eagle Clan.

Although it has not hunted by itself for a long time, the inheritance and instinct flowing in the blood will not be forgotten by the passage of time.

Just like the people of Kyushu, when they see a novel place, they will always subconsciously think about whether the land here is suitable for farming and what to plant.

And when the Eagle King saw the Immortal Binding Cable, he also subconsciously ignored its essence as a magic weapon, and instead regarded it as a gigantic long snake.

Sure enough, using the method of playing snakes to deal with this magic weapon can't be said to be effective, it is quite good!
It is the first time that the Xiansuo, which has always been invincible once it appears on the stage, has been suffocated.

But there was no change in the mentality of the magic weapon, but it was still stubbornly trying to bind the Eagle King.

But between throwing and catching again and again, all its efforts were wasted, but even so, it was still working hard.

Seeing this, the Eagle King's proud eagle head showed distress for the first time.

As long as the magic weapon is not completely destroyed, the master's mana can be used all the time if it is not exhausted. To borrow a famous saying: "I can fight with you all day long!"

But if the Eagle King damages the Immortal Binding Cable, not to mention that he can't do it, but he can do it. This is almost a treasure that has already entered his pocket, so how can he be willing to damage it.

And as for its owner.
While entangled with the Xiansuo, the Eagle King glanced down, and happened to meet Xiqu's dazed and flustered expression.

Forget it, how could such a powerful treasure belong to this stupid bull.

I'm afraid that like his unworthy descendant, he also stole it from his home, which made him cheaper.

After guessing that Xiqu is not the owner of the Xiansuo, the Eagle King also gave up the idea of ​​capturing the thief first, and with a cry, he turned and left holding the Xiansuo.

It's not that it just let Xiqu go so kindly.

If possible, it would not be a problem for it to kill Xiqu casually.

I'm just worried that after slaughtering this stupid cow, the existence behind the other party will be alarmed. Although the Eagle King is not afraid, if the owner controls it himself, even if it can continue to fight with Xiansuo by virtue of racial restraint, it will not be able to subdue this baby Opportunity.

Simply, it is better to bring it back to the lair first, refine it, and then make plans.

If the bull ran away, that would be fine, but if it was a reckless one, it would be regarded as revenge for the murder of its descendants when it came back to kill it.

"It's broken, how should my old Niu explain to the master now!"

The movement of Eagle King grabbing the bundle of immortals and leaving, awakened Xi Qu who was still in a trance.

No matter how hard it is to believe it in its heart, now it can only admit that it has screwed up.

Fortunately, there is still room for redemption.

It's nothing more than the end of my journey, after which the master will definitely take strict care of it.

But if you hide it from the report because of fear, then you are really finished, and if you are caught, you will be beaten to death by the master.

Almost at the same time that the Eagle King turned around and left in the sandstorm, under the watchful eyes of Chi Jihu and many veterans, Xiqu bent its hooves, and with a dull sound like a sledgehammer, Xiqu landed on all fours. , knelt down, and muttered in his mouth:

"Master, I am incompetent. I lost the fairy-binding rope you gave me for self-defense. Lao Niu knows that I made a mistake. I will punish you when I get back!"

The voice has not yet fallen.

"boom!"

As if it was the end of the day, there was a huge roar from the ground under his feet, and the ground under his feet, which had been quite calm for thousands of years, was now undulating like the sea.

While the ground was shaking, this Yumen Guan Bian, which was originally lacking in repairs and became slightly dilapidated, was crumbling. There were a large number of cracks spreading on various buildings inside and outside the city, and countless clods of soil and stones were scattered. come down.

Fortunately, in order to adapt to Xiqu's huge size, Yumen Guan's banquet was held in an open-air camp, and the Han people in the city had just had a belated dinner when the Stove Lord appeared.

Immediately after the earthquake, he realized that something was wrong and ran to an open space outside.

Then, under the watchful eyes of thousands of eyes, the dilapidated city that had sheltered them for hundreds of years fell under the violent earthquake at this moment, the houses collapsed and the city walls collapsed.

Although Yumen Pass is miserable, it is not the worst.

If someone stood high in the sky at this time, they would be able to notice that the earthquake was not limited to a small area of ​​Yumen Guan, but more than half of the land in the Western Regions was ups and downs.

The places inside the city are better. Outside the city, the movement in those deserted places is scary, like the sea in the rainy season, setting off countless turbulent waves. Before he even had time to say it, he hurried to the open space outside with his family.

Those who couldn't run in time were naturally buried under the dust. If they had the ability to dig nests and dig holes, it would be fine, but if they didn't, then it would be a pity.

Compared with the wild, places sheltered by cities are better.

Under the clearly differentiated treatment, at least the people in the city had time to run out of their homes, and then watched their houses collapse amidst the roar.

But people at this time obviously don't care about these.

Except for Yumen Guannei, there are a few people who still feel sorry for not being able to eat a few mouthfuls of the demon king's flesh and blood.

Most of the other Han people, including the ghosts in the wild, looked up at the sky in horror.

Under the dim night sky, a figure with the sky above its head and feet on the ground suddenly appeared in the eyes of all creatures.

Before they could see it more clearly.

In the next moment, as the figure raised his legs and took a step, the ground under his feet trembled again.

However, compared to the previous earthquake without a source, the earthquake at this time obviously carried a different meaning, but, ordinary creatures, with dull five senses, after all, the feeling is not deep enough to be expressed in words.

However, the Eagle King, as the person involved, felt very clearly—this is the earth is angry, as if at this moment, the mountains, rivers and rivers of the entire Western Regions appeared beside it, with angry faces, and yelled at it .

While its heart was trembling, it suddenly discovered that Feng, who used to be obedient and submissive to him, was like a deaf and blind old man, unresponsive to his driving.

Although eagles are not like vultures, their flight depends on the propulsion of air currents to glide.

But without the support of the wind, the Eagle King's galloping speed was greatly slowed down. Not only that, it also required more energy to maintain the current speed.

After a brief stupor, it realized that all this was probably caused by the Qingtian figure that suddenly appeared behind it.

Knowing is knowing.

No way, really no way.

As an old guy who has experienced the rise and fall of the Uighur Dynasty and lived for nearly a thousand years, it obviously knows the power of the thing behind it.

The condensed body of mountains and rivers, the manifestation of gods?

What a hell!

Isn't the authority over the mountains and rivers of the Western Regions distributed in the hands of the local demon clan and the ancestor gods enshrined by the Uighurs?
Everyone divides and conquers, controlling the mountains and rivers of the Western Regions, how did Jiang He come about?
It now feels that the mountains, rivers and lands of the entire Western Regions have condensed and turned into this huge figure behind the Eagle King.

Don't tell it, just in this short period of time, the Western Regions changed the world, from a loose tribal vassal to a unified dynasty.

But no matter how confused the Eagle King was, the big hand behind him was not deceiving. The seemingly huge body had agility that didn't meet this standard.Wrapped in the gust of wind, it rushed towards it at a speed faster than the Eagle King's flight.

Not only that, as the distance got closer, the earth veins gathered in the body even affected it.

At this time, the Eagle King seemed to be flying with a mountain on his back, and every move he made was very obscure and difficult.

I knew in my heart that in this situation, I had nowhere to escape. Even if the Eagle King didn't want to, he could only choose to face it——releasing his claws, avoiding the fairy rope that still insisted on wrapping around him, the eagle's beak swung When Zhang spit out, streaks of golden light as thick as a millstone gushed out.

But when the golden light fell on the giant's palm, it was like a water gun, except for some wet marks, there was no reaction
despair!

The spells that I have cultivated by absorbing the sharp energy between heaven and earth and devouring metal for thousands of years have no effect at all.

"I don't know where the little demon offended the Great God. Please forgive me if the little demon doesn't know. I have an old relationship with the Eastern Land Great Tang, the heavenly officials of the Heavenly Court Doubu. If you kill me, you can't escape."

Facing the huge palm that was still grabbing at him, the Eagle King got angry anxiously.

After the intercession was obviously useless, it decisively pulled out the biggest backstage in its mind - Tianting, Doubu God.

In fact, the Eagle King has nothing to do with the heavenly official of the Doubu he mentioned. If he had to say something, it must be traced back to the year when the Uighur Khanate was still alive and the Tang Dynasty did not perish—at that time, even The young Eagle King, who once followed the Uighurs to quell the civil strife in the Tang Dynasty, met a god who traveled the world by chance, and made a promise when he saw that it was still working hard.

If the Eagle King has the cultivation base of the big demon limited to Kyushu, he can go to the land of Kyushu to accept the experience of Thunder Tribulation.

After it succeeds, the god will help it find a god position in the heaven.

Although there is a high probability that it is the last priesthood such as the Dharma Protector, this is also an opportunity that countless souls can't reach in the ordinary world.

Other than that, there's nothing more involved.

Speaking of it now, it was purely a case of rushing to the doctor in a hurry, trying to intimidate the unknown god on the opposite side, so as to seek a little chance of survival.

After all, it is only a few decades away from the limit threshold of Lei Jie.

Seeing that becoming a god is in sight, how could he be willing to die so easily!

And even in the land west of the Western Regions, I have seen the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and many of them were violently beaten by the gods of the Eastern Land. You must know that when the Bingfeng of the Great Tang Dynasty can still spread to the Western Regions, those existences are very important to this land. The barbarians in Bian'er are not so reasonable.

No matter who the main body of this giant god is, if it has been obtained for some years, it is impossible that he has not heard of the Heavenly Court of Dongtu, and hearing that it has such a relationship, the other party will have some concerns.

But at the next moment, the air exploded like thunder:

"Tianting, I am much more familiar with you than you. Tell me, who in the Doubu didn't close the barn properly and let you escape?"

"It's ridiculous, I don't even have a trace of Kyushu blood, yet I was deceived!"

The words fall.

In the next moment, Qingtian's shadow fell, accompanied by a wail, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

Amidst the violent roar, there seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky.

Dominating the Western Regions, worshiped as a god of protection by dozens of tribes, the Eagle King fell.

But that person was still not satisfied, he lowered his head and looked around, his eyes scanning the four directions.

Countless monster races and herdsmen were silent after seeing this scene. Some who had just dug up from the ground even sneaked back in and grabbed two handfuls of soil from the top of their heads to fill it up.

However, the next moment, they regretted their act of pretending to be dead.

The previously turbulent and cracked ground actually began to shrink at this time. Under the pressure of countless earth and rocks around it, it was squeezed into a puddle of flesh before even a hole could be drilled.

In the Western Regions, there are few rivers that are in the dry season, and the water volume suddenly explodes. The torrent rushes out of the river channel, and then rushes into the surrounding caves and dark places like spiritual wisdom.

As the tide went up and down, countless scaly and hairy corpses were brought out of the outside world and left on the shore where the tide had receded.

Earthquake,

flooded,

The wind howled.

The figure of Qingtian didn't do anything, just looked around, but it attracted the earth, and Fengshui ran for it.

In the face of the horrific natural disaster, the surrounding monsters, elves, and aliens had no room to resist at all, and lost their lives.

But even so, there are still some lucky ones who escaped the blow of natural disasters and survived.

In this regard, the figure of Qingtian did not kill all of them, but after taking a deep look with his eyes, he sighed immediately, and then his huge body suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless vivid mountains, rivers and land lines, flying to all directions, Return to your original position.

Although the riots came to an abrupt end tonight, there are many individuals who will lose sleep all night.

Those monster races in charge of the earth's leylines, the ancestor gods, are suspicious of the authority of life, and are cautiously probing.

However, even after sensing the fullness of their bodies and touching the leylines with their own hands, their heads are still full of confusion and suspicion: Is this thing really mine?

And in Yumen Pass, in the camp.

Seeing the figure of Qingtian and feeling the familiar aura, Xiqu immediately felt relieved, met the curious eyes around him, and began to narrate:

"This idiot also wanted to be blind, and dared to hit the master's magic weapon with greed. Now it's done, and it alarmed the master. Not only is it about to die, but it also brings many monsters and wild gods in the Western Regions. Let's suffer together, why bother!"

"Why are you so trembling? There must be a reason for the master to take action. If you think about those things that have suffered, they were either cannibals or evildoers. They deserve to die. What are you afraid of? The immortals of my Han family will attack their own Children and grandchildren?"

"Yes, yes, Master Xiqu is right."

Chi Jihu hurriedly agreed.

Although Xi Qu spoke loudly, it made people feel some comfort, and many people even burst into tears.

In this Western Region far away from the Central Plains,
The Guiyi army suffered not only from the pressure from the Uighurs, but also from the monster race and spirits.

Even the Stove Lord and the few gods who can manifest in the Western Regions can at most protect a family.

In other words, if you close the door, evil spirits will not be able to enter.

But that's it.

The savage atmosphere here made it difficult for the people to step out of the city unless they were escorted by soldiers, because they were worried that they would lose their lives after encountering these man-eating monsters in the wild.

But no matter how cautious you are, going out of the city cannot be avoided.

As a war-like pass, Yumen Pass lacks a lot of living facilities, and the fields are basically outside the city. If you don’t want your family to be hungry, go out in the morning and come back in the evening.

But going out of town is always risky.

The Uyghur cavalry raided Grass Valley to capture slaves, and the Yaozu beat teeth for sacrifice.
Even with soldiers guarding them, from time to time, people could hear that so and so went missing again.

Fortunately, the soldiers helped to search, and they were able to find some torn clothes, bones and other things. Unfortunately, there was no one alive or dead.

After hundreds of years of trembling like this, I finally felt the warmth from the homeland of the Central Plains, even if the love was a little bit harsher.

Then, I heard Xiqu say again: "Of course, although the master doesn't care about ordinary incense, you have to take it seriously."

"There is no need to sacrifice three animals, erect a temple and inscribe a stele, but it is not difficult to burn incense during the festivals, right?"

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult. In the future, I will definitely find superb craftsmen to enshrine the statue of the mighty Holy Blessed Spirit King in the city, and let the people offer incense!"

Xiqu nodded, but still worried and said: "Don't force the people, my master relies on military exploits, he is a ruthless character who conquers all directions, incense is optional, incense is just to leave an impression , don’t mess with it and make the master angry.”

And just as Xiqu was explaining to the general of Yumen Pass, a golden light flashed in the distance in the night, and then flew into the ruins of Yumen Pass, circling over the camp.

Seeing the lost and recovered Xianxiansuo, Xiqu was very excited, but the next moment it couldn't be happy.

In the presence of a large crowd, the fairy-binding rope suddenly wrapped around its body, hoisted the whole rhinoceros up, aimed at the fat hind legs, swung it down suddenly, and whipped it hard!

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

The crisp voice was accompanied by a dull groan, resounding through the entire Yumen Pass, and every soldier and common people could hear very clearly.

Chi Jihu and the other old soldiers looked at the blood-stained hind limbs that had been covered with hairs after a few moments, and at the same time they were terrified, and at the same time they boldly asked: "Master Xiqu, are you all right?"

However, as soon as he spoke, he felt that he seemed a little too talkative.

Because after hearing his words, the red-gold rope paused briefly, and then his hands became more crisp. One end of the rope almost had to be raised more than ten feet before falling again. People feel chills behind them.

And Xi Qu, who had been silent before, couldn't bear to cry out now: "Master, this is not what my old Niu said, I have never admitted it."

"I didn't admit it, and you didn't deny it! Are you still a ruthless character?"

Zhang Ke, who was far away in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, put down the wine glass in his hand with a sneer, and cursed with a smile: "Baobao!"

Although he doesn't monitor Xiqu all the time, but after all, this thing is active on his own territory, coupled with the close relationship between Xiqu and Zhang Ke, as long as he feels in his heart, he can detect everything about Xiqu movement.

In fact, as early as when the soul of the falcon demon king was let go, Zhang Ke wanted to hoist the rammed goods up and beat them hard.

He usually brags about how he is to the dragon, fish and clam girl, but when the real thing comes to an end, he can still make such a mistake.

It was only after realizing that the ghost of the Falcon Demon King was moving to the backstage and asking for help, Zhang Ke temporarily stopped his thoughts on on-site education, and let Xiqu experience the evil results he had planted for himself.

But he didn't expect that the Eagle King would be so ignorant.

He snatched the Xiansuo and ran away. He had no intention of cooperating with him in beating Xiqu. Just as Xiqu asked for help, Zhang Ke had no choice but to mobilize the land of the Western Regions to manifest briefly.

Then there is the happy scene.

Although it is a manifested body condensed by the veins of the earth, it is not something the Eagle King can afford.

Even the most powerful demon kings in the Western Regions are only one line away from the great monsters defined by Kyushu, but one line is the difference between heaven and earth.

This thing, even if Zhang Ke is just entering the dungeon, the fifth-rank level can play a role at will.

If he hadn't saved his mind to wash the Western Regions by the way, Zhang Ke didn't need to manifest it, and he could capture it alive with just the Immortal Binding Cable. After all, it was taken from the dragon tendons of the old dragon in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and was forged by the emperor himself. The Immortal Binding Cable How could it be so unbearable.

After clearing the Western Regions, Zhang Ke also used telepathy to inform Zhang Daoren who was far away in Liao Kingdom to let Yelujing send troops to recover the Western Regions.

After all, my own movement became a little louder. The nomads lived in grasslands. Except for the royal city, most of them were tribes gathered in tents. However, as the Han people, the Guiyi army mostly lived in the city. The city collapsed and the house collapsed. The damage is too great.

Intimidated by him, the surrounding barbarians probably won't make any movement in a short time.

But after a long time, sooner or later they will attack the Guiyi army and seize the territory.

Rather than letting the Han people in the Western Regions suffer another misery, it is better to let the Liao Kingdom start the Western Expedition. Anyway, the Western Regions are vast, and it will take several months to occupy them. From the angle of view, all the preparatory work for the ceremony has been completed.

What is lacking now is that Yelujing is learning the rules of offering sacrifices to the heavens, so it's only been two days.

Zhang Ke should also return the responsibility of reforming the land to the people and sweeping away the evil gods from other lands to the heaven.

But just as he put down his wine glass, his brows furrowed sharply.

"Why is King Youling bothering you? Could it be that the incidents in the Western Regions have not subsided?"

Seeing Zhang Ke's mood change, the singing and dancing around stopped for a while, and the eyes of many dragons focused on him. Seeing this, the Dragon King of the East China Sea said, "Why don't King Youling deal with trivial matters first, When we returned, it happened that the food and drink were a bit cold, so the old dragon sent someone to make some new ones."

It's not that the banquet in the Dragon Palace takes so long. According to common sense, even if it is longer, three to five days is the limit.

The reason why they have been gathering in the palace for banquets is not to prepare Zhang Ke's finances - after all, it is a matter of mutual benefit, and several dragon kings want to send their outstanding children away, so they can't lose face.

They have to choose some good-looking aquariums, shrimp soldiers and crabs to pack and take away for Zhang Ke. By the way, the dragon girls also need some serving candidates. In addition, it is a little troublesome to move all kinds of gold and silver treasures from the treasure house.

"I guess I won't be able to come back, but it's a coincidence that the Buddhist reinforcements are coming."

Hearing the old Dragon King's inquiry, Zhang Ke didn't hide anything, and said outrightly: "This matter has nothing to do with the Universal Dragon Palace, and the Dragon King doesn't need to get involved anymore. Prepare the water tribes I want, and wait until this dispute is resolved. , I’m afraid I have to leave this world.”

After speaking, Zhang Ke got up and left the table, nodded to the four dragon kings, turned and left.

In the Dragon Palace, several dragon kings and many dragon sons and grandsons looked at each other in dismay.

It is as simple as eating and drinking water to solve the Buddhist reinforcements.

No, why is he so confident?
That's Buddhism!
Apart from God Haotian and the four princes, even the many emperors in the sky are only equal to those Buddhas. Of course, there is a lot of water in this identity. Some Buddhas are not worthy of their names, and they are even worse than the four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan and Hell. Come strong.

But in the end, it is a behemoth with diversity all over Kyushu.

Although the Four Seas Dragon Palace is also spread across Kyushu, the gap between the two is one in the sky and one in the ground.

You are a newly promoted land only, how do you have such confidence?
Emperor?

That's just a guarantee not to be beaten to death. If you are not good enough and you are captured, although you can be beaten to death, no one can say anything after suppressing it for thousands of years. After all, morally speaking, it is Zhang Ke who first flipping the table.
However, after all, it is on the same boat.

Although the Dragon Kings did not dare to give Zhang Ke any direct help in this matter, they also silently prayed in their hearts that Zhang Ke could win, at least not to lose too badly and be captured and suppressed
　I've read a few books and haven't commented lately, eh.

　　
　
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