The course of history is always surprisingly similar. The longer the peace period, the more prosperous the development of the entertainment industry. Under the protection of the Jin Dynasty, a special profession has unknowingly appeared on the stage of history again, and its name is - actor.

The Wuyou mentioned earlier is just a category under the jurisdiction of the actors.

Wuyou is considered to be a profession that can communicate with the gods. In the ancient times far away from now, this profession was neither noble nor lowly. Their existence simply represented the sacredness.

Normally, the Wuyou would please the gods with their sweet singing and graceful dancing. Once necessary, they would display their specialty - acting!

Act until others believe it, act until you believe it yourself; act like a god with yourself, become a god with yourself; act with your life!

He had a vertical eye on his forehead and held a three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hands. As Wang Baobao looked incredulous, their weapons clashed again.

It was heavy and crisp, but unfortunately before they could mediate the struggle, a spear suddenly appeared and interrupted the fight between the two.

After all, he is a man who has been through hundreds of battles and unified the ninja world. Zhang San's grasp of the timing is very accurate. Wang Baobao is wrestling with Dou Su, and at this time he is in an awkward situation where his old strength has not yet been exhausted, but his new strength has not yet been generated.

According to Zhang San's inference, even if he could dodge the sudden attack of this gun, the three-pointed, double-edged sword of Dou Su on the opposite side would never let him off.

Almost anyone with Class A combat power can see this.

What was surprising was that when Wang Baobao saw the shot, he did not avoid the attack. Instead, after revealing an inexplicable smile, another terrifying force suddenly emerged from his arms, although he was already exhausted.

With the help of this enormous force, Wang Baobao first took a step forward and forced Dou Su back. Then, he turned around and swung his sword, and the spear that was originally aimed at his head was chopped away by him.

It is a taboo to use the enemy's weapons at will on the battlefield. As a veteran general of the Yuan court, Wang Baobao is naturally very clear about this.

In just a flash, the original two-on-one situation became even more difficult due to the appearance of reinforcements. The unbelievable situation made Zhang San frown.

Because the situation was difficult to control, Zhang San, who was originally prepared to cooperate with Dou Su in the attack, temporarily slowed down his offensive. After retracting his body, he retreated to Dou Su's side and was on guard.

"What's going on? This person seems to be in a very bad condition."

I didn't know how to answer Zhang San's question. After giving a bitter smile, the silent silence made the atmosphere even more tense.

"...I haven't figured out the specific situation yet, but you must be careful of the knife in his hand. It is definitely not a creation of the Hundred Weapons Exercise, but a genuine top-grade magic weapon.

Once injured by it, not only will one's own innate Qi be devoured, but the innate Qi it devours will most likely be replenished to the host.

If I am not mistaken, it should be the legendary black gold that can kill a city!"

With the support of the Memory Palace and the Gu family's collection of books, Zhang San had heard of the vicious reputation of this knife. However, before he could take a closer look, Wang Baobao on the opposite side interrupted him directly.

"It's true that every generation has talented people, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that my subordinates who had fought with me in all my battles would be defeated by a junior like you. It seems that we are really getting old..."

To be resurrected and reborn, to walk through this world again, it really sounds good.

But for a great man like Kuyuk Timur (Wang Baobao), his body was manipulated by others and resurrected in such a dirty way, I'm afraid he must have felt a little lonely in his heart.

According to Zhang San's personality, he would never waste time talking about things that can be done with action.

However, based on his observation, Yao Lao and Sun Shan had only lost too much of their innate Qi because of the massacre of the black gold in the city. Their injuries themselves were not serious. They only needed to recuperate for a while before they could recover their fighting strength.

Faced with such a situation, in order to successfully hide his back-up plan, Zhang San didn't mind spending some time chatting with this senior.

“You are too polite, senior. Even though a hundred years have passed, your bravery is still admirable.

Now that the country is peaceful and the people are at peace, and all sides are submitting, I dare to ask, can you please return to your coffin?"

Looking at Zhang San who was neither humble nor arrogant, Wang Baobao also felt a surge of admiration for his talent. After all, it was not easy for him to be resurrected this time. If he wanted to fight against the Gao family, he would have to seek help from outside forces.

And this younger generation in front of him, who has a humble face but a rebellious spirit in his bones, may become his future pioneer.

"Hahaha~ You, the younger generation, are quite interesting. But let's not talk about my previous identity. Do you know that all living things suffer? Even if you have great magical powers, you shouldn't deprive the wolf of the right to eat meat. Since I appeared as an incorruptible bone, it is destined that I and Da Jin will have different paths.

But you are different, junior. I can feel the difference in you. You don't care about things like peace in the world and the well-being of the people. There is no need to act like you are in disbelief, and there is no need to rush to refute anything.

I can promise you that as long as you join me, I can help you find your own way. Why not do such a deal? "

After all, he was a professionally trained person, so even when his secrets were exposed, Zhang San's expression did not fluctuate at all. However, judging from the way he clenched his fists behind his back, he must have had murderous intent in his heart.

Regardless of whether he really saw through it or just wanted to provoke Zhang San, Wang Baobao had to die. As for the other few people, they were all accomplished extraordinary people. In just a short moment, their injuries had improved significantly. If they took action now, there would probably be mistakes.

and……

After taking a glance at Xie Lingyun who was hiding in the dark and preparing his sword moves, Zhang San gave up that unrealistic idea.

"Senior, you are joking. I know that zombies need blood to practice, but I wonder if you can condescend to suck some duck blood, chicken blood, etc.? If not, cow blood will do. I believe that with the financial resources of Dajin, it should not be a problem to meet your request."

Dou Su: “…”

"In fact, I have another question to ask you. With your level of cultivation, you must have seen that we are stalling for time. What I am curious about is why you didn't interrupt us? Is it unnecessary, or is it..."

Although Zhang San didn't finish his words, his words suddenly woke Dou Su up, just like a word to wake someone up from a dream.

Yes, they are waiting for their teammates to recover, so what is Wang Baobao waiting for?

Before the connection, the three of them worked together but were defeated one by one by the opponent. After he was resurrected, he and Wang Baobao were evenly matched. However, as soon as Zhang San made a move, the opponent inexplicably became much stronger.

If he still can't react at this time, then he is not worthy of the position of Dou Su.

"The Art of War - Waiting for the Enemy to Tire?"