Chapter 383: Each Has His Own Plans 2



Elder Nu said in a cold voice: "Put down your weapons. Do you still want to attack our elders? Or do you think that we elders will destroy the foundation of our War God Mountain? A bunch of idiots with broken brains... You, stay here and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

The Blood Guards are proficient in killing skills. They have been through hundreds of battles and when it comes to fighting, each of them is a top elite.

But when it comes to playing tricks and schemes...the IQ of these Blood Guards is probably about the same as that of three or five-year-old children.

Elder Xiao and Elder Nu are the seven elders of War God Mountain with the highest status, greatest power and greatest prestige except for the Great Elder. They are big figures who have the support of all the 'War God Mountain direct descendants'.

It is indeed impossible for them to threaten the Divine Blood Bath, and there is no way they can destroy the foundation of the God of War Mountain!

All the Blood Guards sheathed their swords in unison. The Blood Guard captain said expressionlessly, "So, don't get close to the gate, or I'll kill you all!"

Elder Xiao and Elder Nu smiled indifferently, then turned and left.

The tens of thousands of elite warriors they brought with them set up camp in this corridor that was nearly a hundred feet wide. They built tower shields about a foot thick made of fine steel. Behind the tower shields, they reinforced them with specially made mountain shields used for defending the city.

Such thick defense lines stretched for several miles, blocking the entire corridor completely.

The Blood Guards ignored the actions of these elite warriors. They continued to breathe heavily and practice the Divine Elephant Swallowing the Sky Technique.

What they couldn't see was that behind the thick tower shields and mountain shields, these warriors began to assemble large crossbows - although the descendants of the God of Craftsman no longer had the superb craftsmanship of their ancestors and could not create terrifying artifacts that could destroy the world, it was not difficult for them to manufacture these ordinary heavy weapons.

The heavy crossbows produced in the God of Craftsmanship Mountain devoured the lives of countless demons on the northern defense line.

Now that dozens of crossbows have been assembled, some of them are used to block the corridor from the outside, while others are used to lock onto the blood guards outside the blood-colored gate.

Elder Xiao and Elder Nu walked step by step in the War God Mountain with their hands behind their backs. Elder Xiao said slowly, "The armory, granary, and the Transmission Hall, all the key locations, except for the War King's men, are guarded by our people."

With a sneer, Elder Xiao said with a hint of ferocity: "Using the excuse of evil demon invasion, we have deployed more than ten times the number of people under the War King at each location. Ten against one, hey, they will be crushed to pieces in the blink of an eye."

Elder Nu exhaled slowly. He raised his head, looked at the dark ceiling of the corridor and said in a deep voice: "I have finally waited for this day. Finally... that old guy is finally dead. When he was alive, no matter where I was or what I was doing, I felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at me from behind. I didn't dare to do anything..."

Waving his fist vigorously, Elder Nu laughed happily and said, "But now, he is finally dead! I feel relaxed and happy, haha!"

Elder Xiao's fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. He gritted his teeth and said, "That's right. Without this old fellow, how can the War King be our opponent? No matter if the guy he brought with him is a heavenly master or something else, this time, we will pull out all of the War King's men in one fell swoop!"

With both hands, he embraced the void in front of him and said loudly: "War God Mountain should belong to us, the 'pure descendants of the War God'. Those 'bastards in the wasteland', what qualifications do they have to practice the martial arts of War God Mountain? What qualifications do they have to enjoy the resources of War God Mountain? What qualifications do they have to be equal to us, or even superior to us?"

The two men looked at each other and laughed at the same time. They were like two old wolves that had successfully hunted, and were proudly ready to share the sweetest flesh and blood!

"However, we still have to be careful when cooperating with the people of the Divine Palace!" Elder Xiao suddenly frowned. "Wait a minute, let's go meet that guy. Even if Elder Long, the old immortal, takes action, he may not be able to deal with the War King. If the War King comes back safely, we can only kill him by force."

"Kill them by force!" Elder Nu hesitated a little: "Kill them by force, hey! I'm afraid a lot of people will die!"

"Dead people are so good!" Elder Xiao said slowly, "Let the people from the Divine Palace lead the charge, and let those four old guys follow. Dead people are sometimes a good thing. For example, in the future, we two can make the decisions on the God of War Mountain. We are brothers! Why should we share power with those four old guys?"

"Six elders, that's too many!" Elder Xiao stamped his feet heavily: "Two, I think it's just right!"

Elder Nu's eyes gleamed with a gleam, and he waved his fist vigorously: "Then, kill them by force! Tell them that we will allow their people to enter the War God Mountain, and even give them two places to let them enter the God Blood Bath. However, they must cooperate with us and kill the War King by force, and kill all of the War King's direct descendants by force!"

“War God Guards…” Elder Xiao frowned. He said calmly, “War God Guards are not easy to deal with, but they are also easy to deal with. Didn’t we get a lot of… medicinal powder made from widow scorpions from Yaoshen Mountain a while ago?”

"Reward them with a feast?" The angry elder narrowed his eyes.

"Give them a drink!" Elder Xiao nodded vigorously. "Doesn't the Divine Palace need manpower urgently? Give all these War God Guards to them. They are not our people anyway. They are just bastards from the wilderness. It's better if they all die."

Elder Nu licked his lips and said solemnly, "Haha, such an elite force, with so many people and such strong combat power, they are really getting a great bargain. No, we have to tell that guy that the Ten Thousand Year Pills he promised us must be delivered in advance. Moreover, three or five pills are not enough. So many War God Guards are worth at least three or five hundred pills, right?"

Elder Nu laughed and said, "We are not alone. We have a large family. The more Ten Thousand Years Pills, the better!"

Elder Xiao nodded and said in a deep voice, "The Ten Thousand Year Pill alone is not enough. We also need the skills they practice, whether it is heavenly skills or spiritual skills, or any other terms. Their skills can only be effective when combined with the Ten Thousand Year Pill."

The two of them talked as they walked, slowly entering the dark area of ​​the corridor.

At the same time, Old Eagle and his group, whose faces were bruised and limbs were broken, were dragged roughly, like corpses, through cold corridors, and finally came to the deepest part of the God of War Mountain, in front of the door of the black prison used to punish soldiers who made mistakes.

The three-foot-thick metal door slowly opened. Jiu Lao and others, who had comminuted fractures of their limbs and large fractures in other parts of their bodies, were violently kicked into the dark cell.

The thick door slowly closed, and amid the crazy curses of Zhan Bao, Jiao Zhua and others, Zhan Ao laughed loudly.

"Go ahead and curse me. When I put the War King's head in front of you, I hope you can still curse me!"


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