Zhuge Lang looked at the people who rushed in.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
Instantly, two faint, illusory figures appeared behind the person giving the report.
Like two executioners,
Wielding two phantom swords,
They forcefully pressed the messenger to his knees.
That chilling sharpness,
It even tore the skin off the back of the messenger's neck.
The messenger was so frightened that he trembled and dared not utter another sound...
Ye Shaoguo gazed at the scene before him, his eyes gleaming.
This is the secret technique that Zhuge Shan inherited from the Zhuge bloodline.
The secret of a thousand troops
During the process of cultivation, one can continuously cultivate soldiers who are completely obedient to oneself through one's own insights.
Each soldier seemed like a truly living being, possessing their own talents and strengths.
It can even continue to grow...
Moreover, as long as this member of the Zhuge clan doesn't die...
Then his soldiers will be able to be resurrected by him indefinitely using his own power.
It can be said that,
As long as it's in the later stages of growth,
Every member of the Zhuge clan possesses a highly skilled military force that is completely fearless of death, grows autonomously, resurrects infinitely, and is absolutely loyal...
This is the origin of Zhuge Shan's title as the "Master of a Thousand Armies".
According to legend, Zhuge Shan was the master of a thousand armies.
He once used his own army of thousands,
He single-handedly swept through the domain of the extraterrestrial ant king, who was ranked second among the seventy-two demon gods of that time.
A bizarre demon god, centered around an Insect King, leading billions of insectoid creatures in a charge.
That battle,
The extraterrestrial ant king never even approached within fifty miles of Zhuge Shan until its death...
That battle,
This led to a re-ranking of the previous seventy-two demon gods, with other extraterrestrial demons filling the vacancy...
The bloodline of the Zhuge family
Their strength is unimaginable...
"How many times have I told you? Don't be so hasty in doing things. You can't listen to me, can you?"
Zhuge Lang didn't even turn his head, calmly reprimanding his reckless subordinate.
"I'm so sorry... Master, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."
The messenger, suppressed by Zhuge Lang's two illusory figures,
Kneeling on the ground, filled with fear and trepidation.
He slapped himself repeatedly, apologizing as he did so.
In just a few slaps, his mouth was swollen like a pig's head...
"Enough!" Zhuge Lang held out his hand, signaling the messenger to stop.
Subsequently,
He then slowly turned his head and looked at the messenger, saying calmly:
"You're saying my little grandson has been detained?? Who has the audacity to do that??"
The messenger looked at Zhuge Lang and asked him a question before speaking:
"Master, it's...it's a young man about the same age as Young Master Zhuge..."
"A young man??" The usually composed Zhuge Lang showed a slight hint of surprise.
"You mean a young man detained my grandson?"
When Zhuge Lang asked again, the messenger nodded.
"Absurd!!" Zhuge Lang shook his head. "My little grandson just broke through to the Platinum level. With the secrets of our Zhuge family's Thousand Armies Technique, how could he possibly lose to someone his age??"
Faced with Zhuge Lang's questioning, the messenger's lips curled into a bitter smile:
"Master, it's absolutely true..." the messenger said, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
"The young man's strength was terrifying. Before Young Master Zhuge could even put up a fight, his arm was broken, and the young man dragged him out of the car by his head..."
"What?!?!" The usually composed Zhuge Liang was no longer calm at this moment.
He stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing with disbelief: "Where's my little grandson's protective magic item?!"
The messenger's eyes widened with even greater fear as he stammered, "Everything...everything was crushed to pieces by that young man..."
*Smack!!!*
The messenger hadn't finished speaking when...
A crisp slap rang out on her cheek.
The messenger was instantly sent flying three meters away by the force of the blow.
Several teeth were knocked out.
"Why didn't you say this sooner?! What use are you lowly trash?!" Zhuge Lang cursed the messenger.
He then ignored the messenger.
Instead, he turned around and strode towards the direction of Dragon Kingdom Battle Mountain...
The messenger covered his mouth, looking aggrieved as Zhuge Lang's departing figure.
Just a few seconds ago, weren't you telling me not to rush?
And at this very moment,
A tall figure blocked his view.
At this moment, Ye Shaoguo looked at the messenger and said:
"Can you tell me what that young man looks like?"
to be honest,
At the same age, he was able to defeat the youngest grandson whom Zhuge Lang favored.
This young man's extraordinary talent is absolutely rare.
This piqued Ye Shaoguo's curiosity...
at this time,
Ye Shaoguo's unique murderous aura, along with his general's uniform and an exaggerated number of medals,
The messenger was so startled that he jumped in fright.
He immediately stood up and respectfully addressed Ye Shaoguo:
"The young man had short hair and was handsome, but there was nothing particularly special about him. However, during the fight, a faint golden light would often flicker around his body, and his eyes turned one red and one blue..."
Listening to the messenger's recollections, only one image could appear in Ye Shaoguo's mind.
He had a bad feeling in his heart.
It then transformed into a streak of blood-red wind, rushing towards the direction of Dragon Kingdom Battle Mountain...
......
And at this moment
At the foot of Zhan Mountain,
In the center of the crowd,
A wrecked black SUV was parked in the middle of the road.
The surrounding area was full of deep, pitted holes.
And beside these deep pits,
A young man dressed in luxurious clothes,
His limbs were broken, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, his eyes were unfocused, and he lay sprawled on the ground, utterly despondent...
And in this young man,
Ye Ran sat on it, playing with several broken energy cores.
"Tsk, quite a few treasures on him, and his methods are impressive too, but unfortunately he's all show and no substance..."
After playing with those few cores enough,
Ye Ran then threw it on the ground.
Then, looking rather bored, he said to the young man beneath him:
"Tell me, how long until the reinforcements you mentioned arrive?"
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