Gao Wu: I can modify the production date of everything

Faced with the jokes and sarcasm of the three great princes, Meng Hao showed extraordinary calmness and composure. His face was calm, as if he didn't hear the three people's sarcasm at all, which was particularly strange.

This reaction surprised the three great princes: after all, in their memory, that Meng Hao was not like this! Generally speaking, Meng Hao has a bad temper. If he heard such words, he would have lost his temper and lost his temper on the spot! Because of this, the three great princes looked at each other in surprise.

"Three people! I, Meng, have been waiting here for a long time! Please take a seat quickly!"

Meng Hao was not in a hurry to reveal the purpose of this meeting. He just politely invited the three people to take a seat, and then set a table of sumptuous dishes. After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Meng Hao slowly spoke: "Do you know that the Tenth District has been swallowed up by Lin Yu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the three great princes suddenly changed, and they turned pale as paper in an instant, as if they had suffered a huge shock and were terrified.

"Naturally..."

The three of them stuttered, and their expressions were extremely unnatural.

"Haha! Interesting! Since you have heard about it, don't you know why I invited you here today?"

Meng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, deliberately whetting everyone's appetite.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little subtle.

Among the three people, the great prince from the eighth district narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Meng Hao sharply, and said with a smile: "We don't know the purpose of your invitation to us. However, we know very well that your failure to send troops to support has caused dissatisfaction with the emperor. Moreover, I heard that you are required to recapture the tenth district within a month?"

"Haha! That's right! Recapture the tenth district in a month? With the ability of your ninth district? I'm afraid it's a foolish dream!"

The great prince of the seventh district also echoed, his words full of disdain and sarcasm.

"I'm dying of laughter! Isn't this obviously giving away your head? Haha! Xiao Haozi! You'd better stay here honestly and enjoy this last month!"

The other person made a ruthless move, causing the other two to laugh.

It turned out that before coming to attend the great prince meeting organized by Meng Hao, the three of them had privately inquired about the situation of the ninth district and Meng Hao.

At this moment, as soon as they met, they launched a mocking offensive against Meng Hao without any hesitation.

Faced with this sarcasm, Lin Yu was unusually calm.

He just smiled slightly, as if he didn't take these words to heart.

However, what kind of thoughts were hidden under his calm appearance? No one could know...

"Yes! I can't fulfill the requirements of the Emperor of Miasma! But have you ever thought about..."

At this point, Meng Hao, who had always been at a disadvantage and ridiculed by everyone, suddenly laughed wildly.

"If I die! Then the Ninth District will return to Lin Yu's hands! By then, the next unlucky ones will be your Eighth District, Seventh District, and you, the Sixth District! No one can escape!"

His words exploded in the air like thunder, and the three great princes who were still mocking Meng Hao suddenly changed their faces and frowned tightly, as if their families had encountered a major change, and they were worried.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hao laughed even more arrogantly and wantonly.

The three great princes slowly raised their heads after a long buffer and looked at Meng Hao again.

However, this time, the contempt in their eyes disappeared, replaced by deep vigilance.

"So, your goal is to form an alliance with us and help you take back the tenth district?"

The great prince of the eighth district was the first to break the silence and asked directly.

As soon as the voice fell, the other two great princes - the great princes of the seventh and sixth districts - also immediately cast their eyes on Meng Hao, waiting for his answer.

"That's right! If I die, you will still be finished, and no one can escape!"

Meng Hao laughed wildly again. His laughter echoed in the air, making people feel creepy.

The three great princes looked pale and complained in their hearts.

What a sinister and cunning person! I didn't expect Meng Hao's layout to be so far-reaching. This is simply an unbreakable dead end!

They knew that if they did not agree to help Meng Hao dispatch troops from the ninth district to attack the tenth district and recapture the lost territory, then what awaited them would be a catastrophe.

Once Meng Hao failed, the eighth, seventh and sixth districts would fall one after another.

By then, the great princes like them would probably not be spared and would surely die! Such an ending was definitely not what they wanted to see.

Thinking of this, the three of them had already understood.

"Xiao Haozi! We can promise to help you send troops to recapture the tenth district! But why don't you go to the fifth district for cooperation?"

The great prince of the sixth district narrowed his eyes slightly and questioned Meng Hao in a sharp tone.

"Fifth district? Haha! Why go to such great lengths! Do you want to gather all the forces of the eleventh district to fight against Lin Yu and the others?"

Meng Hao sneered and asked back.

He seemed to have known that the other party would ask this question, and his answer was flawless.

"This is simply like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito!"

"The Emperor of Miasma is already furious. Do you intend to make him even angrier?"

After hearing this, the three princes nodded in agreement, all thinking that what he said made sense.

The Emperor of Miasma has always been arrogant. If he knew that he had to use all the power of the entire Miasma Heaven to compete with a mere Lin Yu, he would definitely be furious?

Isn't this equivalent to admitting in disguise that the Miasma Demons and the Great Princes in their various regions are mediocre and incompetent?

"Don't worry! I have already sent the Miasma Demon to investigate this matter thoroughly! The Spirit Puppet Army that Lin Yu has now, plus the Rakshasa Army of the Rakshasa Clan, is only as strong as our three districts at best; but now that our four districts are attacking together, they will definitely have no chance of winning!"

In order to appease people, Meng Hao deliberately explained it in detail.

"Great! Then we have no objection!"

After Meng Hao's coaxing and deceiving, the three of them were instantly excited and readily agreed.

From then on, the Four Districts Alliance was officially established!

What awaits Lin Yu will be an unprecedented behemoth...

Lin Yu, who is far away in the 10th District, has not heard of this news.

"Huh!"

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

After two weeks of hard forging, he once again created an army of nearly 90 million spirit puppets.

Adding the 50 million left over from the last war, the number of spirit puppets has now directly exceeded 100 million!

"Haha! Now I wonder how the 9th District can defend against me!"

Lin Yu laughed inwardly at this time.

In his opinion, the comprehensive strength of the 9th District and the 10th District is similar. They can now annex the 10th District, and they will definitely be able to annex the 9th District in the future!