Chapter 268 Even our own people are afraid
The king's expression gradually became serious.
Just half an hour ago, a group of weaker tribesmen from Shuihuo City withdrew from Qiantan.
He also left a team of 100 men in Qiantan to guard it.
The remaining teams were divided into two groups.
A group of the most powerful tribesmen took the initiative to attack and sneaked into the Tiannan Alliance's headquarters.
Another group, led by him, guarded the barrier of Shuihuo City and fought fiercely to the death.
Both teams were determined to eliminate future troubles and fight to the death.
As long as the Qiantan people are alive, their bloodline will continue.
Now he was informed that there was an ambush in Qiantan and the troops sent out had already taken action, so the king had to temporarily transfer the troops left in Shuihuo City.
If you lose your property, you can regain it, but if your clan is destroyed, it is truly destroyed.
Time is running out, so we have to speed up.
The king immediately ordered his subordinates to send all the magic weapons that could be used in Shuihuo City to Qiantan.
Fighting with spiritual power cannot last long, but considering the wealth of Shuihuo City, it can afford to have magical weapons.
As long as the people from the Tiannan Alliance can return, the Qiantan crisis can be resolved.
But, can that group of people, that team, come back?
The king's voice deepened. "Could you please give me some advice? If this crisis is resolved, the Shuihuo tribe will certainly express their gratitude with a generous gift."
Ye Xingzhou said without hesitation, "I do have a trick, but it's a bit disgusting."
The King: "Your Excellency, please speak frankly."
Shui Yujun, who was standing by, heard Ye Xingzhou say that he had a trick, and couldn't help but look at him sideways, waiting for him to speak.
Ye Xingzhou: "Fuck war."
Fight hard?
Shui Yujun had a blank expression on his face. "You still need to talk nonsense about this."
Ye Xingzhou winked at him, "Wrong, wrong, it's that shit."
This time, not only Shui Yujun, but even the knowledgeable king fell silent for a rare time.
Shit...shit war?
What a novel and delicious word.
Ye Xingzhou touched his chin and adapted well.
The methods used in the world of cultivating immortals are monotonous. Apart from beating, killing, poisoning and betrayal, everything else seems to be too clean.
Wouldn't it be nice to get a little bit of something that everyone is afraid of?
Imagine going to the battlefield fully armed and ready to fight, but the other party throws a pile of feces at you.
Anyone who sees this thing must stay away.
By dodging, the situation becomes chaotic and the advantage comes out.
The two looked at Ye Xingzhou in silence.
Ye Xingzhou rubbed his hands, looking expectant.
Not only are the enemies afraid, but even our own people are afraid.
With this word, it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.
The king rolled his eyes and handed the burden to Shui Yujun.
"My son, your father believes in your ability, so I will leave this matter to you."
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Shui Yujun slowly turned his head and stared at the king.
No, what about the father and son who were supposed to fight together in times of trouble?
Shui Yujun was unhappy, but Ye Xingzhou was happy.
He was so proud just now, and now he is being punished.
If you get close to Ye Xingzhou, you can't escape the fate of being collected for feces.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, "What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and act."
Ye Xingzhou's cheerful look made him want to kill him.
Shui Yujun stared at Ye Xingzhou and spoke slowly, "If you dare to lie about what happened tonight, I will chop off your head and stuff it into the cesspool."
Ye Xingzhou narrowed his eyes, without a trace of anger.
"Go dig out the shit."
“…”
Shui Yujun frowned and left with a flick of his sleeves.
You know what, Shui Yujun is quite quick.
Arrange the wooden barrels, roll up the remaining spiritual power, and it's done.
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In Qiantan.
At this time, it was less than an incense stick away from dark.
The number of patrol teams suddenly increased, and even though the surrounding area was safe, the team did not relax their vigilance at all.
The azure sea was filled with fishes of all colors, but there was no black, and the water surface was sparkling.
A sound wave that only the Water Devil Clan could hear reached everyone's ears.
All the tribesmen in the sea area came ashore and gathered.
Then a foul odor filled the air.
"What's that smell?" Someone covered his nose. "It stinks."
"Who pulled it?"
"No, it's the dung bucket that was sent by the teleportation array."
When children and the elderly each received a bucket of manure and a dung scoop, they were still confused.
This this this this?
"Your Highness, are you going to reclaim land and plant vegetables?"
Everyone was confused.
Shui Yujun had a wooden face and his hands hidden behind his back were frantically practicing the Jingchen Jue.
"If there is a crisis, pour it on to protect safety."
Shui Yujun really can't say the word "shit".
He did not directly say that Qiantan had mixed in with the aliens to create panic.
The patrol team has not found any traces of alien invasion so far, and he is increasingly doubting the truth of what the man said just now.
Wu Ren was deliberately taking revenge on him, avenging the sword pointing at his throat.
An unnoticed corner of the water.
A small head quietly poked out from the water, peeking at what was happening on the shore.
The azure water surface reflects the dark fish tail.
Shui Sanliang reached out to smooth away her wet hair, and her heart tightened when she saw the person on the shore clearly.
Why are there suddenly so many patrol teams?
Did you find him?
The little hands underwater tried to cover the tail.
The coolness of the water made even my breathing lighter.
The dark fish tail swung lightly underwater, and it retreated cautiously.
The water is cooling down and moving towards more remote corners little by little.
Until, suddenly, a hard body bumped into him from behind.
Shui Sanliang's pupils shrank and he turned back stiffly.
A dark-skinned man with bulging muscles and a naked upper body was looking at him with a half-smile.
Branch King!
How did they appear in Qiantan?!
The moment he saw the face clearly, Shui Sanliang wanted to scream.
A demonic energy bound him and silenced his voice.
"Look, we caught a kind-hearted Water Gu clan member."
Shui Sanliang was shaking violently all over.
"He's quite an anomaly." The branch king sighed, "It would be a shame to kill him."
As the branch king spoke, he pinched Shui Sanliang's chin and looked at him carefully.
"He's good-looking, Lord Demon. Do you need him as a sex slave?"
Behind the branch king is a rotating blue vortex.
It was that blue vortex that broke the Thousand Ponds barrier.
As the branch king finished speaking, a man in a loose black robe appeared.
The branch king's tone just now was teasing and contemptuous, as if he was casually treating a chick.
The water was so cool that it almost made my ears ring.
don't want!
He doesn't want it!
He tried his best to protect himself and escape from the nightmarish hell!
His throat could only make a series of rough hoarse sounds.
The branch king did not wait for the Demon Lord's answer.
A bone whip like a scorpion's tail pierced his heart first.
Blood splashed into Shui Sanliang's eyes, and everything in front of him was suddenly dyed red.
The branch king felt a huge hole in his chest and turned his head frame by frame.
The bone whip was pulled out, and the barbs twisted out a pile of flesh and blood.
The branch king spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his mouth to say something.
The bone whip swung again and twisted out his tongue.
The branch king's eyes widened.
He died with his eyes open and his body sank.
The waters were stained with blood and a fishy smell filled the air.
The water is cool and wraps around it.
The water Gu tribe with black fish tails rushed in frantically from the blue vortex.
As if they didn't notice that the branch king was dead, they stepped over the corpse, crossed the water and laid siege to the shore.
The sharp claws can easily scratch the aorta, and the hard scales on the fish tail cannot penetrate it.
The moment the ban was lifted, a sound wave came out of Shui Sanliang's mouth.
Sharp, penetrating the seabed and reaching everyone's ears.
Run!!!
Run!!!
The water was so cold that I felt almost hopeless, and I looked at the people on the shore from across the sea.
Why, I want to live so much.
Why is there no way out?
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