reborn as emperor

Chapter 133 132. Medicine King Valley [Fourth Change]

Bloodthirsty tyrant?

It wasn't a system prompt, Yang Mu CD almost forgot that there was such a side mission.Since it is a free lottery chance, don't take it for nothing.

"lottery!"

Silently said in the heart.

Hey~
A crisp sound sounded, and the pointer flew rapidly on the six options on the roulette.

"I'm most lacking in martial arts right now. Even the highest martial arts are only low-ranked at the Huang rank. If I meet a country or sect with such a deep foundation, I will suffer..."

"The dragon-slaying sword was also shattered when confronting the Juggernaut. Ordinary weapons can't bear my inner strength at all."

"The magic weapon is only such a low-grade Nine Dragons Supreme Robe, even if it is sacrificed, it will not hurt anyone."

Yang Mucheng stared at the turntable, he needs these three things the most right now.

As for the rest, don't worry.

After conquering Ertai and flattening the imperial city, there are still three chances to draw a lottery, which he can slowly replenish through the system.

"Ding!"

The pointer rests on Miscellaneous.

'Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Recovery Talisman'. '

'Restoration Talisman - It can restore damaged and incomplete items to their original appearance. '

"This……"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.His first choice was to use talismans to repair the Dragon Slaying Sword, but Shen Ning immediately chose to give up after a while.The Dragon Slaying Sword is only the best of the spiritual rank. Since the Sword Master can cut it once, the Dragon Slaying Sword has basically been eliminated.

"I don't know if this 'Recovery Talisman' can make up for the incomplete 'Zhenwu 36 Forms'! This is the best martial art of the Huang rank!"

'Use the talisman to confirm the repair. '

'Repair in progress...'

'The restoration is complete, congratulations to the host for obtaining the best martial arts of the Huang rank: Zhenwu 36 Styles! '

……

"Just kill like that!"

Xia Jun shook his head.After today, the foot of Nine Dragon Mountain will become a place of white bones and innocent souls.

Eighty thousand Thai warriors...

Especially when Yang Mucheng ordered to kill Ertai's army earlier, his eyes were extremely indifferent.It's not like an executioner who killed countless people, but more like a god and demon who controls the life and death of the universe, and regards everything as an ant.The executioner kills, and he still has the heart of regret.And how could a person regret having trampled a group of ants to death?

"All the emperors in ancient times were so decisive in killing. Yang Mucheng defeated an army of [-] in this way, and his reputation as a tyrant will be widely known in the world in the future. If someone wants to attack Dagan again, he has to weigh his own strength."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do what he did!"

Xia Jun looked at Yang Mucheng with a hint of fear in his eyes.Throw away the messy thoughts in your mind: "Emperor Yang, we have won a complete victory in this battle, we should take advantage of the victory and attack Huanglong to take down the Imperial City of Ertai!"

The 15 troops were completely annihilated. Without even thinking about it, Ertai must be full of grief and morale plummeted.

"Attack Medicine King Valley first!" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

"Medicine King Valley..." Xia Jun was taken aback.

As the strongest country among the eight major parliamentary countries, Thailand has a vast land and abundant resources.And there is naturally a sect in their land that is composed entirely of alchemists.It's just that, like all sects in the world, Yaowanggu does not participate in world affairs. Although it is powerful, it is detached from the outside world. Even the Emperor Ertai wanted to invite Yaowanggu to make alchemy, so he had to ask repeatedly.

However, the Valley of the Medicine King can exist for so long in Ertai, which is like a wolf like a tiger, so how can it be so easy to capture?
"You don't want to?" Yang Mucheng glanced at Xia Jun indifferently.

"Emperor Yang, do you know the strength of this Medicine King Valley?"

Xia Jun smiled wryly.

"For warriors to break through, pills are indispensable. For warriors to be injured, pills are indispensable! Although Yaowang Valley is just a sect composed of a group of alchemists who have no power to restrain chickens, it has a very wide network of people. There are more than a thousand warriors in the valley, and the inner strength masters They are not qualified to enter the valley, most of them are strong men who have cultivated the meridian and above!"

"There are also three major offerings in the Yaowang Valley. The big offering is called 'half-step venerable', and his cultivation has reached the master of horizontal refining. The second offering is called 'Supreme True Immortal', and his cultivation has reached the perfection of horizontal training. The third offering is called To 'Asura kills the gods', the cultivation base is also perfected."

"Besides, there are more than a hundred practitioners in the Valley of the Medicine King!"

Just this one Valley of the Medicine King, its strength is equivalent to that of a country, even surpassing that of an ordinary small country.Ordinary people have no time to hide, so how dare they provoke him?

"Are you afraid?" Yang Mucheng raised his brows and said with a smile: "Wait until you take the Valley of the Medicine Kings and conquer Ertai. I will share half of your Ertai's land! Benefits and risks coexist. I don't want to take risks but also want to get the most benefits. How can it be?"

Xia Jun knew that the other party was angry with him and refused to send troops before, but waited until Wanyan Honglie was beheaded before taking advantage of it.

Grit your teeth.

As Yang Mucheng said, benefits and risks coexist, and the greater the risks, the greater the benefits.

"Okay! Let's attack Medicine King Valley!"

Xia Jun made up his mind.

"Send troops!" Yang Mucheng ordered.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Xia Jun sends troops or not.He just wanted to drag Xia Guo into the water... As long as he captured the Yaowang Valley, this time he counterattacked Ertai, he would have already paid back.The value of one Medicine King Valley is several times higher than that of Ertai.

Not to mention handing over half of the land, even if it is to hand over the entire land of Ertai to Xia Jun, Yang Mu CD is willing.

……

Valley of the King of Medicine.

"Valley Master!"

Countless alchemists and warriors paid homage to an old man dressed in a white Confucian robe.

This old man is the owner of Medicine King Valley, Zhou Xiaotian.

Zhou Xiaotian was two hundred and one years old, but he had white hair and a childlike face, like a young boy.Behind him, there are three men standing, they are none other than the Half Step Venerable, the Supreme True Immortal, and the Asura Killing God.

"This time, the old man is going to Ertai Palace!"

Zhou Xiaotian said slowly.

"Yang Mucheng, the tyrant, killed our 15 soldiers in Thailand. He joined hands with Xia Guo... His Majesty the Emperor invited me to discuss countermeasures, how to resist the coalition forces of the two countries."

"Valley Master!"

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired alchemist took a step forward and said hurriedly: "But the armies of Dagan and Xia are rushing towards our Medicine King Valley... If the owner of the valley is not here, the armies of the two countries will not be here. If you enter the valley, what should you do?"

Zhou Xiaotian laughed, and said: "I gave them eight guts, and they may not dare to attack my Medicine King Valley. The Medicine King Valley is a dangerous place, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are even mountain guards in the valley... the two countries' coalition forces , but there are only 11 soldiers, if he dares to come, he will never come back."

Zhou Xiaotian pondered for a moment, then continued: "Well, then Yang Mucheng is also a strong practitioner, in order to prevent him from attacking Yaowang Valley."

He looked at a man covered in black robe behind him, nodded and said, "Asura kills the god, you stay and guard the Valley of the Medicine King."

"Yes!"

The man in black clasped his fists and shouted heavily.

Seven days later.

Zhou Xiaotian arrived at the palace, at the same time, Yang Mucheng and Xia Jun also led the army to the Yaowang Valley.

(End of this chapter)