Six golden warriors! This strength has surpassed the revolutionary army!
Damn, where on earth did these six golden masters come from? Yan Moxie's mind was spinning, and he couldn't figure it out at all. Golden masters were not cabbages that could be found everywhere.
For any empire, gold warriors are truly strategic weapons! The country with more gold warriors basically represents the country's strength.
There is even a joke among people that a country can only be considered to have a foothold in the international arena and be qualified to be called an empire if it has thirty golden warriors. This is called "standing on one's own feet at the age of thirty."
Similarly, if a country has forty golden warriors, then there will be nothing in the world that can confuse them. This is called "being free from doubts at forty."
At fifty, one knows the destiny. It means that if a country possesses fifty golden warriors at the same time, other countries will know who the true destiny is!
At sixty, one's ears become obedient. With sixty golden warriors, no matter what this empire says, other empires will find it extremely pleasing to the ears.
It is easier to understand that at seventy one can do whatever he wants without breaking the rules. With seventy golden warriors, this empire has the capital to do whatever it wants, and no empire dares to violate the rules you set.
Although it is a joke among the people, it also indirectly reflects the importance of the golden strongman!
That's why Yan Moxie was so shocked. If these six golden warriors were placed outside, they could establish a small country.
Just as Yan Moxie was shocked, Taoist Xuanqing said again: "Hey, uncle, don't be in a daze, I'm going to explain the battle plan next, you should be serious!"
"Oh, okay." Yan Moxie was stunned for a moment, and forced himself to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his mind and listened carefully.
Taoist Xuanqing chuckled and said, "This battle plan is very interesting. It is a trap set by us, the Seven Deadly Sins, specifically targeting Sikong Zhen. He has been looking for us, so we will use our tricks against him and let him find us!"
"How do we let him find us? Show up and lure Sikong Zhen out?"
Taoist Xuanqing looked at Yan Moxie with disdain: "Do you think Sikong Zhen will be fooled by such a simple trick? Don't treat others as fools, okay?"
Yan Moxie clenched his fists. If he wasn’t afraid of Lu Yu’s powerful strength, he really wanted to beat this brat up. His words were really unpleasant to hear.
"A truly brilliant plan is always to let the enemy take the bait willingly. People will doubt clues that are offered to them on their own initiative, but they will never doubt clues that they have worked so hard to find. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." In order to get more information from Lust, Yan Moxie could only suppress his unhappy mood and act as a supporting role.
"Hey, I knew that you wouldn't understand with your brain."
It’s hard. Yan Moxie’s fist is hard.
Taoist Xuanqing said proudly: "I won't keep you in suspense. I'll tell you directly. Sikong Zhen couldn't find any clues to the seven deadly sins, so he wanted to use extraordinary power to find the seven deadly sins by predicting the future."
Predict the future!? Yan Moxie was shocked. He didn't expect that the Red Flame Empire had such a hidden method. If it was used on the Revolutionary Army, the Revolutionary Army would be in danger.
He couldn't help but feel fortunate that the revolutionary army had not dared to kill the nobles before, allowing the Red Flame Empire to focus its energy mainly on the hostile Blood Moon Empire outside.
"Unfortunately, the arrogant boss saw through it and deliberately gave Sikong Zhen a wrong picture of the future to lure him into the game."
What!?
Yan Moxie could hardly believe his ears. He considered himself a golden warrior and deputy commander of the revolutionary army and he had seen everything. But the words that Lust said together really challenged his imagination.
Can you predict the future and see through it? And can you give a wrong picture of the future? How is this done?
Predicting the future already involves the scope of time. Does arrogance also have the ability to interfere with time?
The more information he learned about the seven deadly sins, the more he felt that arrogance was unfathomable.
"Mr. Lust, I'm sorry I can't understand, but can the future be forged?"
Taoist Xuanqing glanced at him and said calmly: "Just because others can't do it doesn't mean that you can't do it. Don't ask me for details. Just follow my instructions when the time comes."
After the two men left, Su Mu's figure appeared out of nowhere. He walked to the place where Yan Moyue and Taoist Xuanqing had fought before, and looked at the bloodstains on the ground.
That was the blood that Yan Moxie shed after being injured.
The reason why he wanted to see blood was not because he wanted to see it, but because it was not white!
After a period of unlimited spiritual nourishment, Bubai had already grown up healthily, and his communication became clearer and clearer, like a toddler learning to speak.
Just now when Bubai was watching the two people fighting in the dream, he saw Yan Moxie transformed into a shadow monster and made some strange movements. However, Su Mu was helping Taoist Xuanqing fight at that time, so he ignored it.
Later, I went to ask Bubai again, and Bubai conveyed a very interesting message.
"Bubai, are you saying that Yan Moxie and you are of the same race?" Su Mu asked.
Bubai immediately felt a sense of denial, and his chaotic thoughts kept interweaving. It took Sumu a while to understand what Bubai wanted to express.
"Your consciousness is that you and Yan Moxie are not of the same race, and your same race is the Shadow Demon?"
This time I got an unwarranted affirmation.
Su Mu was slightly surprised. The Golden Law [Shadow Demon] was clearly a law, so how could it be the same race as Bubai? Although both sides used the power of shadows, could nightmare monsters and laws be of the same race?
Bubai was babbling, but this time Sumu couldn't understand him because Bubai said a very long sentence.
He guessed based on the few words he could understand and gradually formed some ideas in his mind, but he was unable to verify them for the time being.
"You want Yan Moxie's blood? Will it help you?"
Bubai walked out from Su Mu's shadow, transformed into a five-meter-tall shadow monster, and nodded vigorously.
"Well, go get it." Su Mu nodded in agreement.
Bubai immediately stretched out his shadowy palm, and his slender and sharp fingertips touched the dark red bloodstains on the ground. Immediately, like a straw, he sucked all the blood and absorbed it into his body.
After doing all this, Bubai returned to Sumu's shadow and sent a message saying that he would sleep for a while.
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Under Su Mu's coordination, the seemingly calm Star City began to surge with undercurrents. He wove a big net behind the scenes, covering the three forces of the Blood Clan, the Revolutionary Army, and the Red Flame Empire.
The golden warriors they each represented also joined the game unknowingly and became chess pieces on the board.
Two days later.
"Lord Xueyuan, this is the mask of jealousy that I prepared for you, and also a tuxedo of the same style as the Seven Deadly Sins." Murong Yun respectfully picked up the clothes and mask and handed them to Xueyuan.
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