"Hmm? The King's Soldier?"

Although the Qingqiu Road station did not participate in creating chaos and supporting the Juling Society, the old woman was always paying attention to it.

At this moment, as soon as the dark green halo dissipated and swept across everything, she immediately keenly smelled the "smell" and knew that it was the revival of Wang Bing by the Giant Spirit Society.

Why so sure?

That's because, before Qingqiu Road, there were such similar things.

But unfortunately, during the previous hostility with the Lord of Sin, Qingqiudao was defeated and was taken away by the powerful robbery realm.

This also made Qingqiudao lose one of the most important foundations.

"Since the king's talisman soldiers have been used..."

The old woman's eyes turned slightly, and she guessed like a certainty:

"It seems that the Giant Spirit Society has reached the brink of danger."

As a sect that once mastered the kingly weapons, the old woman naturally knew how much the price it would cost to recover a kingly soldier in this era.

It is necessary to have a warrior with a peak in his cultivation level to be qualified to do so.

After that, the warrior will be destroyed at the least, and the road ahead will be cut off.

In severe cases, they may even be directly sucked by the king's talisman soldiers and fucked by them, and no trace will be left behind.

Therefore, she had such a positive judgment:

The giant soul must have encountered a great crisis now.

Otherwise, who would do this?

Resusciting Wang Bing is a hopeless dead end for those who control Wang Bing.

The top extreme warriors are not Da Baicai. Even if there are sects like the Giant Spirit Society, there are probably not many people, and they will not be wasted casually.

She silently looked at the dark green clouds in the sky and swept into the distance. She was trapped in some kind of memory at the same time, and finally sighed softly:

"Even if it is a Wang Bing, if there is no suitable person to control it, it is just a dead thing. It is really difficult to fight against a warrior with a robbery realm."

She thought of her sect, Qingqiudao, who wanted to fight against the leader with the king's soldiers. In the end, she was defeated and ended up being separated by a sect, and most of the masters were slaughtered.

Even in the end, they had to shake their tails and beg for mercy, endure humiliation, and have to surrender to their enemies, obey and be a dog.

Only in this way can one avoid the end of being destroyed in the end.

At this moment, she seemed to have seen the ending of the Giant Spirit Society.

Times have changed!

...

...

At the Mengxing Cult, the small room with only one orange light, the door was finally pushed open, and the figure covered by bright red light finally came out.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The dark green smoke was sweeping across, extremely terrifying, and then he sighed:

"A king's talisman soldier!

"The Giant Spirit Society really has a deep foundation."

After saying this, he muttered to himself with some envy:

"If my teaching could have such a profound foundation, why would he defect to Ninglu at the beginning?

"It would be better to directly occupy a county and take it as your own foundation."

After saying that, he shook his head again:

"But it doesn't matter now. That pursuit has long been yesterday's thought. Now we have to cooperate with Ning Lu to help the sinner take over Nanyanzhou, and use the fastest way to verify whether the sinner's words are true..."

After saying that, his eyes were a little dark, and several different meanings appeared in the void in front of him:

“Upper Mother River.

“Black Tide.

“The end of the world is approaching.

“Starry sky coordinates.

“Travel through the altar.”

...

...

At this moment, Zong Yingyunting, a camp of Ninglu Army three hundred miles away, also discovered a strange phenomenon in the sky. As his thoughts turned, he had some guesses:

This may be the scene caused by the recovery of the King of Juling Society.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at the red-eyed man:

"Is this the revival of your army's king?"

Hearing this, the red-eyed man shook his head and said in an uncertain tone:

"I don't know either."

He paused for a moment and then added:

"In fact, I have never seen Wang Bing recover. What kind of scene will it look like."

The price of reviving the King’s Soldier is so heavy. There is no special thing. Who would sacrifice himself just to see the power of the revival of the floating soldiers?

That's just a joke.

Zong Yingyunting nodded slightly, his expression showed a look of memory, and he thought for a while and said:

"Before, when our Ninglu Army and Qingqiu Road were confronting each other, the other party had also triggered similar instruments, and the momentum was somewhat similar to that of now."

What he implied was that this should be the revival of the King of the Giant Spirit Society. Otherwise, there should be no such coincidence in this period of time, and there would be other things to stir up the situation.

The red-eyed man closed his eyes. At this time, he was able to restrain his emotions:

"I don't know if the Lord Sin, can you reply to the news?"

Since Zong Yingyunting sent a message to the sinner, the man has not responded, as if there were some more important things that had never been too late to check.

Zong Yingyunting took a secret breath and comforted him:

"The sinner should now confront the state governor and have no time to do anything else."

He made a reliable guess.

The red-eyed man sighed when he heard this.

Without the help of the warrior of the Tribulation Realm, he was always uneasy. At this time, he suddenly felt that the sect leader and the Supreme Elder had chosen to cooperate with Ning Lu for some secrets, and were reckless.

Wouldn't it be better to share this secret with the state governor?

Of course, this thought just flashed.

At this time, Zong Yingyunting said again:

“In fact, you don’t have to be too nervous.

"The power of the king's soldiers to recover is far beyond our imagination. Even the extreme warriors are difficult to compete with and are not enough to fight.

"At present, the Lord of the State in Nanyanzhou is confronting my sinful master. Your sect has no possibility of facing a warrior in the robbery realm. This is the greatest luck.

"With the power of the king's soldiers, think about it, what else is its opponent? The Giant Spirit Society has hope, don't lose your own stance."

He has truly seen the power of the king's talisman soldiers. That kind of power is simply ruining the world. If there was no sinner at that time, the Ninglu army soldiers would have to be killed and abandoned their armor even if they increased ten times or a hundred times.

Therefore, Zong Yingyunting's words of comfort just now were sincere and did not give a little perfunctory.

The red-eyed man thought of this and nodded slowly.

However, his expression was not much joy. As a senior executive of the Giant Spirit Society, he naturally knew that it would be a considerable price to recover the King's Talisman soldiers.

Now, the King of the Giant Spirit Society’s Dao Talisman has recovered, which means that a top extreme warrior has made sacrifices.

There are only a few top extreme warriors in the Juling Society, and the loss of one is a heavy blow to Juling Society.

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...

A clear, clear light emanated from itself, swayed upwards, and flowed into the talisman array that enveloped the entire ancestral land of the Giant Spirit Society.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be copied by something and gathered on the formation.

"Is this going to prepare for a decisive battle?"

Jiang Yan looked at the talisman array above his head and instantly understood its basic operating principle:

Together with the power of everyone.

only.

Is it reliable?

I have heard a long time ago that there is a legendary killing weapon like Wang Bing in the Juling Society?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan opened his right hand and took out the red small sword from it. Looking at the protective trump card given by the "Splied Crystal Spirit", he took a breath silently and the energy merged with it.

"I'll add some stuff to you.

"How much power it can be copied depends on the formation's own ability."

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