"Let the bank provide the funds, and ask the neighboring territory to help?" The other Martial Saints all thought Yang Chen was dreaming. "The amount of funds required is huge. Will the bank agree?"
They all looked at Liu Ming, who showed a reaction that surprised them: "Of course, the fate of the territory is in our hands, and it is the responsibility of the bank to contribute."
The other martial saints looked at each other in surprise. The Liu Ming they knew was not a man who understood the big picture.
"Since the bank is willing to invest, then it's very simple. You guys will help resist the Python King later. I will use my divine movement to go to the neighboring territory to seek help."
A skinny Martial Saint said to Liu Ming, "How much are you willing to contribute? If it's too little, the Martial Saints or even Martial Gods in other territories won't be willing to contribute."
Liu Ming looked at Yang Chen, who immediately restrained Liu Ming and said, "The bank is willing to contribute half of its total assets."
When these words were spoken, all the martial saints present were shocked.
Liu Ming's words were too domineering. Taking out half of the total assets meant that the money house did not want to continue operating. The money house's working capital probably did not even account for half of the total assets.
Is Liu Ming ready to sell off his real estate?
"Don't doubt it. Without our territory, what's the point of having a bank? If the Python King keeps guarding outside, our territory will eventually run out of resources."
Everyone's perception of Liu Ming suddenly changed drastically.
What they don’t know is that Liu Ming is now one of the people under Yang Chen’s control.
"Okay, then it's settled. Let's go attract the Python King's attention and have Liu Feng go to the neighboring territory for help!"
Several figures flashed out of the conference room and rushed towards the territory gate.
The only eleven martial saints in the territory appeared at the gate of the territory at the same time.
This place was already crowded with warriors preparing to go out.
They only saw the Python King constantly attacking the barrier, and from the vibrations caused by the barrier, they could tell how terrifying the Python King was.
"The Martial Saints are here!"
"Oh my god, all ten Martial Saints of the territory are here!"
"No, you counted wrong. There are eleven Martial Saints! And one who was just certified!"
Most warriors are not familiar with Yang Chen.
"When did the Martial Saint appear?"
"It is said that within three days, he was certified as a Martial Saint from a Warrior. His name is Yang Chen, and his talent is truly extraordinary!"
Yang Chen walked among the other Martial Saints. This grand spectacle immediately made him feel very noble. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of being the center of attention.
But it is more of a responsibility. He now controls the bank, which is equivalent to owning half of the territory. In addition, he is the master of the crystal core, so he has a long way to go.
"Look, the Martial Saints are getting ready to leave their territory!"
"Eleven Martial Saints are fighting the Python King at the same time? Is this Python King really that powerful?"
Eleven martial saints went out at the same time to fight against a mutant beast. This scene was unprecedented, and the warriors immediately looked up to the Python King even more highly.
"Liu Feng, get ready. When the battle starts, find a chance to escape!"
"Don't worry, I'm confident in my speed."
Ten figures simultaneously shot out towards the Python King outside the territory!
The Python King was shocked by this scene, watching ten figures emitting powerful energy attacking from different directions at the same time.
The huge and powerful snake tail swept out.
bump!
The snake's tail was as fast as a startled wild goose, and one of the Martial Saints, who was slower in speed and reaction, was hit immediately.
Before he could even unleash his full strength, he plummeted to the ground stiffly, like a fly caught in a fly swatter.
"The Martial Saint was shot down!" This scene shocked the warriors present.
But they didn't think that the fallen Martial Saint would be killed. After all, the Python King just made a random attack. If his soul returned to his hometown like this, then the Python King's power would refresh their cognition.
But in fact, after the warrior fell, there was no movement.
“Dead…dead?! No way!!!”
All the warriors in the territory were shocked!
Looking at the Martial Saint's corpse after it fell to the ground, with its face completely disfigured, bones and tendons broken, and its high-level armor shattered, they swallowed their saliva violently.
Even a thirteenth-level mutant beast would probably be smashed to pieces by a random attack from the Python King. They are completely on a different order of magnitude!
"How is this possible? What race is this Python King?!" Liu Feng, the only Martial Saint who stayed in the territory, trembled all over. He felt fear from the bottom of his soul.
The Martial Saints who had just run out and luckily avoided the tail sweep were even more frightened, and their legs were even a little weak.
"Liu Ming, are you kidding me? Did you really fight this monster before?"
"This is not nonsense, it just seems to have become stronger?" Liu Ming also felt it was quite strange. When he fought with it in the mining area, it was not so fierce.
"Because there is enough space, the Python King's tail sweep has enough acceleration distance. But we are in the mining area, the space is limited, and the Python King cannot perform it." Yang Chen gave a reasonable explanation.
Then he sternly warned: "Everyone better be careful and don't get hit, otherwise you can only wait for your body to be collected."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he dodged the Python King's tail sweep. He landed and put the Martial Saint's body into his storage belt.
"Oh my god, he still cares about picking up corpses in this situation?!" Some martial saints were disgusted by Yang Chen's behavior.
Although there must be a lot of useful equipment and props on the body of the Martial Saint, Yang Chen was too impatient.
But what they didn't understand was that Yang Chen didn't pick up the corpses in order to keep the equipment on them for himself. What he wanted from the beginning to the end was just to transform the corpses into his own units.
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