Gao Wu: One click to add points, I will directly reach the full level

In the Tiger Clan camp, the atmosphere was dull.

Hu Zhenbei, the lord of Beiyuan City, looked at the headless corpse in front of him, feeling extremely sad.

Beside them, Hu Yi and Hu Lie were kneeling, all with apprehensive expressions.

Behind, stood a large group of Martial Emperors, more than 20 people!
The eyes that looked at the three of Huyi were mostly angry, but there was also some contempt.

"Tiger Wing! The three of you have the face to come back?"

A Martial Emperor from the Five Cities of Beicang was furious, and angrily reprimanded: "In the Five Cities of Beicang, more than 4000 warriors were buried at your hands, and even Your Highness, you couldn't keep it! What use are you for? "

"We did our best!"

Hearing this, Hu Lie hurriedly defended: "The other three Martial Emperors regarded us as deadly, and there was no way to rescue them, and even, in exchange for His Highness, we even handed over the storage ring, but the human race really It's mean! It's cunning!"

—Speaking of which, Hu Lie can't wait to eat Anheng's meat alive!
"what?"

Hu Teng trembled angrily and said, "You handed over the storage ring to that person named An Heng?"

Hu Zhen and the others were also startled, and the scene of An Heng carrying dozens of Wu Wang's attacks came to mind.

No way?
The sixth-rank top spirit weapon and the Qingfeng sword are fine.

Even the sixth-grade intermediate battle armor is a gift from my teammates?
"How do you know his name is An Heng?"

Hu Lie was shocked.

"How do I know?" Hu Teng gritted his teeth, and continued, "I ask you, among the storage rings of the three of you, is there a sixth-grade intermediate battle armor? There is also a Seven Killing Knife Law?"

Hu Yi and Hu Lie looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"you!"

Hu Teng wished he could slap the three traitors in front of him to death, and gritted his teeth:
"Thanks to you, that Anheng was wearing a sixth-grade intermediate battle armor and holding a green sharp knife, on the battlefield of the King of Wu! It was like entering a land of no one! He killed 36 Wu Kings of our Tiger Clan in a row!"

"what!"

"Killing 36 Marquis of my Tiger Clan doesn't count! You even killed [-] Marquis of my clan!"

"It's such a tiger wing, and it belongs to you!"

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and apologise!"

Even the Martial Sovereigns of the other three domains are all angry at this moment.

Hu Lie was completely dumbfounded.

Are you kidding? Then An Heng is just a nine-star Marquis, why did he go to the battlefield of Martial Kings? He even killed 36 Martial Kings in a row?
But looking at the murderous looks of Hu Teng and the others, I'm afraid they are not joking. This, how is this possible? How is it possible?
"Hehehe."

Hu Yi let out a few miserable laughs, and said: "At this point, I have nothing to say. It is my fault that four thousand warriors of my clan lost their lives in the Underworld. It is my incompetence that killed His Highness. I am willing to apologize with death." , It’s just that people are about to die, and their words are good, no matter what, please be careful of that human Marquis named Anheng, if this person grows up, it will become a serious problem for our Tiger Clan!”

"shut up!"

A Martial Emperor sneered and said, "Up to now, I'm still making excuses for my failure!"

"If Anheng didn't have the spirit armor that you three gave us, he would have been blasted and killed by us a hundred times!"

"All right."

— A weary voice sounded.

"Lord City Lord!"

"City Lord!"

"Brother Zhenbei! My condolences?"

Hu Xiaotian, the lord of Anji City, Hu Yuanshan, the lord of Dongyue City, and Hu Yucheng, the lord of Xijin City, also tried to persuade them.

"It's okay."

Hu Zhenbei waved his hands, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, most of the previous grief had dissipated.

He looked at the three of Huyi, with deep disappointment in his eyes, and said: "Come here, take the three of them down for me! Wait for disposal!"

"Yes!"

"Brother Zhenbei, what are you doing with this kind of waste that has more than accomplished nothing than revealed it?" Hu Xiaotian frowned.

"That's right, if I say it, I'll kill Jiqi directly!" Hu Yuanshan shouted angrily, making Hu Lie tremble with fright.

"Not in a hurry, maybe they will still be useful." Hu Zhenbei said slowly.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

I hope it's really just my own illusion, right?
Hu Lie and the others were taken down, and Hu Xiaotian was the first to speak: "Brother Zhenbei, early tomorrow morning, our Tiger Clan army will launch an attack to avenge His Royal Highness Hu Yan!"

"That's right! The number of human martial kings is only three thousand, and my tiger clan's martial kings are nearly twice as many. Everyone is brave, and we will definitely kill every single one of the human race!"

"Actually, I got the news," Hu Yushicheng, the lord of Xijin City, suddenly said, "In three days, the envoys of the royal family will arrive."

"what!"

"Royal Messenger!"

"Is this true?"

A group of Martial Emperors, including the lords of the three big cities, all looked flattered.

The royal family, what a supreme existence!
Those of the Tiger Clan, Ancient Clan, Barbarian Clan, etc., dream of one thing, that is to be summoned by members of the royal family!
As for becoming a member of the royal family, that is even more unthinkable.

Hu Zhenbei looked even more eager, as if he had forgotten the pain of losing his son.

Hu Yucheng nodded, and said: "I only received the news not long ago. This time, the royal family has high hopes for us and hopes that we can successfully win the battle for the Catacombs. They specially brought a hundred pieces of sixth-rank high-level soldiers, and One hundred pieces of sixth-grade advanced battle armor!"

"what!"

"One hundred pieces of sixth-grade advanced spiritual weapons! One hundred pieces of sixth-grade advanced battle armor!"

"As expected of a royal family!"

Everyone present took a deep breath.

In the entire four domains, there are only more than 20 Martial Emperors, and many of them use them. They are all sixth-rank intermediate spirit weapons and intermediate battle armor, which shows how expensive spirit weapons are.

As a result, the royal family brought a hundred pieces at once!
Just imagine, if these one hundred pieces of sixth-grade spiritual weapons were worn by King Wu, wouldn't they be unstoppable?
"Everyone, I feel that if we can win this battle with the help of the king's envoy, even if the king's envoy doesn't say anything, he will think less of us in his heart."

Hu Xiaotian frowned and said: "What's more, on the battlefield of King Wu, our Tiger Clan has an overwhelming advantage in numbers, so if we still have to wait for assistance, it would be too cautious."

"Brother Xiaotian is right."

Hu Yuanshan nodded and said: "In my opinion, it's the Marquis Wu's battlefield instead, because the situation of the three things that have succeeded more than failed is not optimistic, so it's better to use the aid of the king's envoy on them. , can not only avoid unnecessary casualties, but also win the control of the crypt with the victory on the battlefield."

"That makes sense." "Not bad."

Hu Zhenbei and the two also nodded.

If it is said that five thousand are afraid of three thousand and seek stability, then they all look down on themselves.

"Pass down the order, and march to King Wu's battlefield tomorrow morning!!!"

The entrance to the crypt, the human camp.

After learning that the Demon Race had five thousand Martial Kings, the sense of joy brought about by the previous victory was gone.

On the battlefield of Marquis Wu.

The seven or eight thousand Marquis Wu who just arrived didn't look good, let alone in the mood to meet the legendary ruthless man An Heng.

"Five thousand Martial Kings?"

A nine-star Marquis of Wu sat on the ground with a wry smile on his face and said: "I heard that in the previous battle, we had 20 martial kings in the human race, and the demon race was only 5000 ahead of us, so we suffered heavy losses. This time, 2000 people, more than With [-] people out, how can we fight?"

"Isn't it? That's the Martial King Realm!"

"Instructor and the others must be suffering from headaches at this time, right?"

"Having a headache is useless? Unless there are reinforcements."

"How could there be any more? Dragon and Tiger Guard, Qingcheng Army, Gatekeeper's four major bases, and the top ten martial arts halls, all those who should be able to come have already come, and the rest, even if they can come, will definitely not be able to arrive in a day's time." ah?"

"Then what should we do? If all three thousand martial kings of my human race die here, the loss would be too great!"

"I do not know."

"Ugh!"

Xie Shan sighed, and said: "God is really good luck. He finally won a game in the morning. He thought he had some hope, but in the end, the backhand gave us despair."

"Who said it wasn't."

Xiao Feng smiled wryly, and said: "Who made the demons have more people than us? It's not easy to send [-] Martial Kings. If there are more people, it's not guaranteed that there will be riots in other caves?"

Xie Shan was silent when he heard the words.

Yes, this kind of thing is not unheard of.

Two years ago, a riot broke out in the Dongping Catacombs. Two Martial Emperors guarding the gate died in battle.

"Hey, right, where's An Heng?"

He suddenly remembered something, looked around and wondered: "It's strange, you just saw him come back earlier?"

At this moment, in a secluded place where no one was around, Anheng sat cross-legged and let out a soft breath.

The situation of the human race is very bad, right?
Originally thought that beheading thousands of Marquis Wu of the Demon Race and more than 30 people of King Wu would solve the urgent need a little bit, but who knew it would be a drop in the bucket.

It seems that it is time to break through to the fifth-rank Martial King Realm.

Open the data panel.

The strongest training system

Character: An Heng

Realm: Nine Star Wuhou (1000 points/H)

Training points: 820 million points
Skills: none

Linking Stars Archery: Dzogchen
Alien Common Language: Dzogchen
Shanhaixinfa: Dzogchen
Little Zhou Tian Jue: Dzogchen

Flame Knife: Dzogchen

Tiangang Seven Star Steps: Dzogchen

Vajra Wrathful Eye Jue: Dzogchen

Qi Penetration Sun Moon Heart Sutra: Dzogchen

Pure Yang Promise Palm: Dzogchen

Roaring Lion Skill: Dzogchen

Cloud piercing stone arrow: Dzogchen

Freedom of the Sun and Moon: No.13 Floor (0/8192000)
Level [-] Great Spear: Dzogchen

Overlord Gun: Dzogchen

Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu: Dzogchen

Seven kills knife technique: pinnacle, 0/1 million
He set his sights on the Jiuzhuan Xuangong.

It's time to upgrade the fifth turning method.

"Ding, consume 1 training points, and the proficiency of the five-turn Xuangong has been raised to the entry level! It can absorb spiritual power and condense the lung energy!"

"Ding, consume 2 training points, and increase the proficiency of the five-turn Xuangong to Xiaocheng! It can absorb spiritual power and condense kidney qi!"

"Ding, consume 5 training points, and increase the proficiency of the five-turn Xuangong to Dacheng! It can absorb spiritual power and condense liver energy!"

"Ding, consume 10 training points, and the proficiency of the five-turn Xuangong has been raised to the entry level! It can absorb spiritual power and condense spleen energy!"

"Ding, consume 30 training points, and the proficiency of the five-turn Xuangong will be raised to Dzogchen! It can absorb spiritual power and condense the energy of the heart!"