Eternal Martial Emperor

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In the early morning, the sky was cloudless and the breeze was blowing.

The 100-mile-long camp of the Assassination Club, like an ancient monster, circled over the boundary of the Central Mountain Range ten miles away.

Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight hit the ground in the early morning, with the sound of a thundering horn, all soldiers of the two armies gathered here.

The Northern Army did not dare to relax in the slightest. At the foot of the Central Mountain Range, an army of up to a million people was deployed and led by Long Yuxi himself. All the Emperors of the Northern Territory were on his sides.

Opposite to them, it was the assassination club army led by the assassination committee president, with more than three million people.

After the chairman went out of the customs, he directly issued an order in the Eastern Regions to let all the affiliated gates attached to the assassination society attack.

In just one night, more than one million soldiers had arrived at the assassination meeting.

This battle is inevitable.

"Is that the chairman of the assassination society?" Xiao Yin frowned, looking at the army opposite.

The assassination club's high-level, killer, deputy chairman, and chairman are all on the front line of the army. It seems that in this battle, they all want to shoot in person without leaving any opportunities for the Northern Territory.

Long Yuxi looked serious and nodded.

The chairman is still in such a hot day, wearing a large cotton jacket, the image is indeed very prominent.

This time, according to Zhong Shudao's proposal, one million soldiers were deployed at the foot of the mountain, and the remaining 500,000 troops were all located in various corners of the Central Mountains. It was to rely on the easy-to-defend terrain of the Central Mountains to resist assassination. The army of the meeting.

But everyone did not expect that in just one night, the assassination society had gathered more than 3 million troops.

"President, are you attacking?" The two sides have been deadlocked without any movement. Ye Shenghui whispered to the chairman for the meaning.

The president glanced at the Northern Army and chuckled, "How can I get here with a piece of loose sand?"

Hearing this, the killer seniors standing next to the chairman are all stunned, none of them dare to speak.

"Even if you add a Lin Yun, by your means of Ye Shenghui alone, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get across the Nu River?" The president said indifferently.

Ye Shenghui blushed and did not dare to explain more.

Indeed, with his ability, as long as he personally leads the army, I am afraid that the Northern Army has been repelled by them.

But all he wanted was the treasure on Lin Yun's body so that he could find the opportunity for sanctification, so he put the Northern Army into the headquarters.

Time passed quietly, and the chairman never issued an order to send troops.

On the other side, everyone in the Northern Territory was sweating, and the calmness of the assassination will make them feel the pressure.

And Xiao Yin and others, looking at Ye Shenghui opposite, had only the light of hatred in their eyes.

After a long time, the chairman suddenly stood up, the figure suddenly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already in the middle of the two armies.

When they saw the president appear between the two armies, the soldiers on both sides clenched their weapons and stood ready.

"Don't move!" Seeing this, Long Yuxi hurriedly raised his hand, preventing the soldiers behind him from trying to attack.

"What is the chairman trying to do?" The second killer was confused, and did not understand what the chairman was about to do.

"Don't talk too much, the president naturally has his intentions." Ye Shenghui darkened his face without panic.

Even if more than one million soldiers from the Northern Territory are dispatched at the same time, I am afraid that they will not be opponents of a single person.

This is the confidence that a Wu Sheng should have.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" After instructing others not to act lightly, Long Yuxi vacated in situ, and a pair of dragon wings behind him suddenly unfolded and flew to the chairman.

"Battle? Are you opponents?" The president's face disdain, just because of the group of black people in the Northern Realm, he never looked at him.

Long Yuxi was cold with an old face. Although he was angry, there was no way to attack.

How strong is a Martial Saint?

He just stood in front of the chairman and looked at him, and felt a great deal of pressure, even the thought of wanting to surrender to the chairman.

"I happen to be in a good mood today, so I just did a good deed and played a game with you," said the president calmly.

"Game?" Long Yuxi frowned, wondering.

"You and me, each with three people. If you win, I will give you a day to continue chasing."

"If you lose, I will do it myself."

The chairman yawned and gave a suggestion that everyone would discolor.

Long Yuxi bowed her head and thought, which is a good suggestion.

Although the Central Mountains are easy to defend and difficult to attack, he can see the strength of Shenghui overnight.

Just a half-step martial saint has already possessed such a powerful strength, I am afraid that any terrain in front of him is like a vain.

"Will you shoot?" After a long time, Long Yuxi looked up and looked at the president.

There are three people from each faction, that is to play three games. If the president fails to make a shot, Ye Shenghui will make a shot.

By then, as long as you win two games, it is equivalent to a day of retreat.

This day is enough to make them do too much.

"Do you think I have a shot, is there any fun in the game?" The president laughed, suddenly reached out and patted Long Yuxi's shoulder.

Long Yuxi saw the president's hand stretched over, instinctively wanted to avoid, but found that his body was shaking slightly, there was no way to move half a step.

"I just want to see how you struggled before you died." The president's voice, like a devil, sounded in Long Yuxi's ear.

The next second, the president had disappeared and appeared on the front line of the assassination club.

"Okay!" Until the chairman's breath was far away, Long Yuxi was relieved, and agreed to the chairman's suggestion.

Back in the army, Long Yuxi told everyone about this.

"No, Lord Dragon!"

"Yes, assassinations are so scheming, there must be other plots!"

"It's better to fight hard."

Some people hold negative opinions and do not want to do this so-called 'game' with the president.

"This is the only way at the moment."

"Able to minimize losses."

The Xiao Yin-dominated faction agrees with the chairman's idea. After all, once the two armies go to war, it is estimated that all people will die here.

And all the soldiers here are almost all the mainstays of the Northern Territory.

If they fall, then the assassination president will drive straight in, and the Northern Territory will be in their pocket.

The two factions have always been deadlocked, and each has its own reasons. Long Yuxi had to stop and speak out, and set his eyes on Zhong Shudao.