MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 911

The changes in the high level of the Yaozu are quietly carried out.

The layout of Yu Qinlie is far-reaching, and the entire high-level of the Yaozu is almost completely wiped out. The timing of his selection is just right. This meeting is very important, so almost no one is absent.

The topic of the conference became the organization of the new Presbyterian Church. The venue was very enthusiastic, and the seniors realized that this would be a chance to reshuffle.

Soon, a large number of new people entered the people's field of vision. However, whether it is the adults of the moonlight night or the adults of the ice, the adults of Muxi are in the same place.

This meeting did not cause any waves in the civil society.

For more than a decade, Ju Qinlie, who stood out from the dark world, is deeply aware of the weakness of human nature. One hand, big stick, one hand, carrot, the traditional giants of the Yaozu, all tame. And those unruly families seem to disappear all night, without causing any movement.

Yu Qinlie’s shot, hot and cold, all the insiders were scared.

There is a struggle between the family, but it is like a group of children competing for candy, and the Shadow Guardian has been tying up a living family overnight.

If you are cold.

The new Presbyterian Church will become the highest authority of the Yaozu.

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In the yard, there are only two people, Ice Lan and Mu Xi.

The Shadow Guard did not make it difficult for them to regain their freedom. Even their status has not changed. The two have an illusion that they just have a nightmare.

Both of them are absolutely intelligent, they know that Pluto has no fear, and they are not afraid of playing any tricks. Throughout the high-rise, almost all the giants of the Yaozu were surrendered, even if the moonlight night stood up and stood up, there was no use.

This group of wine bags is the real ruling class of the Yaozu.

The two have been speechless for a long time, and the air is filled with depressing silence.

"We are finished." Bing Lan sounded hoarse, and her eyes showed deep pain. As a warrior, she instinctively hates contempt for the guy who lives in the shadows like Shadow Guard. But I did not expect that she was defeated by such means.

"But no one cares." Bing Lan is full of self-deprecating chuckles: "Everyone is cheering, they don't need to fight the Mozu."

When the new Presbyterian Church was completed, it announced that it would conclude a covenant that never infringes with the Mozu. Both sides promised that the other party is the eternal brotherhood and maintains a consistent position.

Moreover, the Presbyterian Church is committed to creating a major alliance of more closely related and more frequent exchanges, and is also on the agenda. The two sides of the Yaozu will build a large number of transmission arrays to enhance communication between the two communities.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Yaozu cheered and encouraged.

Before the Mozu completed the unification, the Yaozu felt a very strong threat, and everyone was worried about the invasion of the Mozu. Now the two sides create a demon alliance, which means that the Mozu will not invade.

A stone in the heart of everyone falls.

As for the demon alliance, this is not a new thing. The relationship between the two demons is very recent. It is no different from the alliance. Unlike the repairers, there is no hatred between the two demons. The relationship between the two sides has always been good.

This made Bing Lan feel the irony that could not be said.

It took only a few years for Pluto to hold the demon in the hand, and she was sure that the demon would fall into the hands of Pluto.

However, she looked at it all, but could not make any changes.

The people don't care who rules them, only care that they can be peaceful. The great elders also don't care who is ruling them, as long as they are given enough benefits to make them fear.

The heads of the entire Yaozu are almost all spokespersons of the elders of the nobles. Each of them has their own family behind them.

As long as Pluto puts Miyako Mu's in his hand, Mu Xi only has to bow to his life. Every child of the family has been instilled with a sense of family responsibility, and they will always put family interests first.

The true shackles of the adults on the moonlight night, under the sword of Ju Qinlie, there is no chance to struggle.

Even Binglan himself has no room for struggle. Unless she can completely ignore her life, if she has any incitement, those sisters who have followed her for many years will not be spared.

This is the style of Ju Qinlie.

"I intend to resign as the head of the army." Bing Lan said lightly.

Wood raised his head.

Ice Lan waved his hand and gestured to Muxi not to discourage her. She laughed with relief: "In fact, this result is not bad. Pluto is a good king regardless of the means or the chest. Even if it is the future big league, he will not Different treatment for the Yaozu. Once the Demon League is formed, it will be invincible."

She turned her face and stared at the sad Muxi, solemnly saying: "You have to pick up the banner of the Yaozu. If I didn't guess wrong, Pluto will definitely form the Presbyterian Association, and the elders of both demons will be in charge. In the family, only you are a top-level warrior, and your responsibility is great."

"Where are the adults going?" Wood hopes that this predecessor will be very upset.

"I plan to run a warlord." Bing Lan sighed: "The outstanding warriors of our Yaozu are still too few. Regardless of the fate of the Yaozu in the future, a group of young people who can support the sky is The real future of the Yaozu!"

Muxi did not hesitate: "I will solve the funds!"

Muxi is very clear, the ice orchid adults have been single, and their savings are limited.

Bing Lan smiled and said: "No. Pluto will never be stingy at this point. The so-called king's temperament is that he has regarded this place as his own territory and regards the people here as his subjects."

Sure enough, the ice is expected to be at this point, not at all stingy. Left Mo did not hesitate to allocate huge sums of money to Bing Lan, all sides have a green light.

Bing Lan is the real warlord giant of the Yaozu, and her qualifications are unparalleled. She personally became the principal, and the warlord’s house has not been built, which has caused great sensation.

The Ice Lan Warfare House, in the next thousand years, has a dazzling light, one of the two most famous warriors of the Yaozu.

And another warlord's house, called the home of the Pu Pu war.

The two warlords, in the thousands of years since then, have trained countless names for the Yaozu.

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From any point of view, Zuo Mo's efficiency has been amazing.

But for the grandson, they still feel difficult. It’s a good time to describe it as a year. The entire Kunlun, like crazy, increased its troops to the border line at all costs.

In front of this vast ocean, the power of the individual is negligible.

The crowds of black pressure, like the waves that are coming slowly, are stunned, and the strong sense of powerlessness is filled with everyone's heart.

The ocean is still growing.

The harassment battles are going on every day, and they still achieve good results, but compared with the speed of the opponent's warfare, this point is almost negligible.

Kunlun’s harassment battle against them was completely ignored.

Increase the soldiers! Constantly increase your troops!

The grandsons did not dare to attack the Kunluns, even if there were people who lacked training, they did not dare. Suddenly caught in it, there is absolutely no chance to escape.

The other party has more than 1.2 million people!

"How to do?"

The situation is getting worse and worse. The people have no doubt that even if they are on the scale of their eyes, they will only have to escape.

"We retreat!" The eyes of Gongsun's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was replaced by a knife. Not only him, but also cold, Yang Yuanhao is also not much better. From the Kunlun War Department on the border, they never took a break.

Retire?

Everyone can't help but glimpse.

The three top-level wars will be exhausted, and they will not sleep for a few days and nights.

Yang Yuanhao explained at this time: "We can't stop us. Once we are broken, the morale of the other party is high, and our situation will be worse. In this case, we should take the initiative to withdraw."

Everyone can't help but think about it.

The grandson left behind: "Kunlun's war department is so huge, supply is a big problem. We take the initiative to let the space, lengthen the other's supply line, and at the same time strengthen the wall. On the one hand, they can kill their spirit, on the other hand, their The supply line is exposed to us."

All of you are masters of warfare, and all of them are bright and openly discussed.

"We destroyed all the transmission wars, one did not stay, forcing them to walk the river. Hey! One million pigs, **** is not so lucky!"

"All the water sources can't be left. All the veins are destroyed, so they can't resume production in a short time, so they can be supplemented."

"People want to move all the way, empty world, we have to leave them an empty world!"

"The mark still has to be left, but it must be concealed. The number can be a little more. It is used to build a small transmission array. There are not many people to pass. So we can easily attack their supply lines from behind."

"Military management, Mo Yunhai must be a military! The idea of ​​unifying the upper and lower sides is very important, so as to avoid some cats and dogs, jumping up and down."

"Yes!"

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People are more powerful, and when everyone talks about it, many details are enriched. Don't underestimate these details. The advantage of war is that a little bit of detail accumulates.

The public grandson can't help but feel the emotions. The expansion of these years has made Mo Yunhai's cohesiveness drop a lot. However, it also won the strategic depth for Mo Yunhai. If it was a small place like Mo Yunhai, the defense line would be firmer and could not stand such a surging sea.

"This is a decisive battle!" The grandson suddenly spoke, and the others immediately shut up and looked at him.

"This battle won, we will win. Lose, there is nothing." Gongsun’s gaze is burning, his tone is awkward: "Decisive battle! The final battle!"

"Don't kill them!" Everyone slammed, and the blood in his eyes was tumbling, murderous!

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