Bright Era

On the walls of Black Pearl Harbor, countless sharp blades were born with a sudden ‘burst’. When these swords were just born, they were still yellow-orange-orange soil bumps, but in the blink of an eye, a powerful wave of magic swept over the densely packed swords that were seven or eight feet long and two or three inches long. Its paper-thin blade suddenly turned into a translucent spar texture.

Wang Zong took a sigh of relief. Seeing the dense array of swords on the walls of Black Pearl Harbor, he gently shook his head: "It seems that this person is deliberately provoking me? But why is this? "

Yin Wuxia looked at Wang Zong in surprise: "Provoking you? Does he know who you are?"

Wang Zong nodded slowly, his face became extremely serious: "He must know my ability to command the battlefield, so he refused to fight with me. I control half a million elite black spirit fighters. If it were the soldiers from the Western Continent, even if they were several times more powerful, I would have the confidence to completely defeat them."

"The other party knows my abilities well, so he doesn't fight with me. He chose the method of war that is most beneficial to him. Defensive battle, and he turned Black Pearl Harbor into such a terrifying city. If I don't attack If I attack the city and lose too much..."

A black spirit chief hurriedly yelled: "Your Excellency Wang Zong, too much loss, we do not agree! These are the most elite fighters of our tribe! These half a million fighters, but every one is Strength above the high rank! This is the 500,000 warriors who have been carefully selected by 180 tribal alliances in the northern borders of the Black Spirit Continent!"

Standing on the wall, Lin Qi's ears moved suddenly.

After more than twenty miles away, Lin Qi clearly heard the words of the Black Spirit Chief. Five hundred thousand black spirit fighters, all of them are combat effectiveness above the middle rank? These black spirits have really paid for it!

The immense mental power quickly swept across the black spirit's camp, and Lin Qi's expression could not help but change slightly.

That’s right, to be precise, they are 578,945 Black Spirit Warriors. Among them, 60% are high-ranking strengths, 25% are the top-ranking strengths, and the remaining one In half of them, 10% reached the heavenly position, and all the others were saint-level combat power!

Among the chiefs and elders of those tribes, there is no lack of demigod existence. Among the decayed old people around Wang Zong who seemed to be able to die with a kick at any time, there were also several horror guys who clearly mastered the real power. Lin Qi glanced at these old guys, and actually saw the weird beasts and poisonous insects behind them.

"They have found a way to complete the first transformation, but they haven't really completed the transformation. However, they can already activate the bloodline and obtain a part of the power that they can only have after the transformation is completed." Lin Qi mumbled: "From In this regard, they are only stronger than those Yuanzongs of the church."

After being silent for a while, Lin Qi beckoned under the city wall, and Ozy Nightmare walked up the city wall with a few descendants of evil spirits. Lin Qi gave them orders, and Obi Nightmare and a few descendants unscrupulously released their breath. The unique fluctuations that belonged to the demi-god pinnacle powerhouse and had mastered the true power quickly spread, turning into circles of black shock waves visible to the naked eye, and went straight to Wang Zong's camp.

"Damn it!" Wang Zong's expression suddenly changed. He stared at the shock wave rushing toward his face, and he felt his whole body stiff.

A brawny man wearing pale gold armor with a lion head emblem embossed on his chest took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Zong. The black shock wave was crushed by the brawny man, without any influence on Wang Zong.

The breath of Obi Nightmare and others let go, then quickly converged.

The big man who had protected Wang Zong nodded slowly: "It seems that the other party is deliberately provoking us. They have discovered that among the chiefs, there are several very powerful presences, so they deliberately showed off their strength. "

Wang Zong took a deep breath: "In other words, he wants to control the war at the level of conventional warfare? Send envoys to the city, ask their principals, and agree that the war between our two sides is bound to the heavenly level, and above the saints. It is strictly forbidden to participate in the war."

A quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen demon mounts slowly walked out of Wang Zong's barracks, towards the Black Pearl Harbor.

Lin Qi looked at the messenger sitting on the back of Warcraft with a white flag, nodded slowly, and then greeted Mr. Mo. These messengers let Mr. Mo deal with it, and Lin Qi can guess what Wang Zong wants to do. Lin Qi flaunted his strength and let Obi Nightmare release their breath unscrupulously, in order to let Wang Zong choose a regular war.

On the observation deck, Wang Zong watched the envoy he sent out slowly walked into the gate of Black Pearl Harbor. He nodded and took Yin Wuxia back to his tent. A group of lion king clan groups surrounded the tent of Wang Zong. Except for an elf elder and a black spirit chief who were allowed to enter, the others were isolated from a hundred meters away.

Soon a magical enchantment enveloped the entire tent, and only Wang Zong was left in the huge tent.

The elf elder put his scepter on the ground with a sullen face: "This is an accident that no one expected. Old Heim, are you sure that the mother of spiders has delivered such an oracle to you? Isn't it?"

Known as Old Heim, it was the old man who Lin Qi had sensed, one of the most powerful black spirit elders, and slowly nodded. He sat on the ground calmly, and slammed a large amount of tobacco into a corncob pipe. While breathing out the clouds, Old Heim said solemnly: "The situation is very bad. The oracle of the Spider Mother is as vague as ever. She refused to cooperate with the Elf Land, but there is no excuse or reason."

The Elder snorted coldly, and he looked at Wang Zong.

Wang Zong looked at the Elf Elder with cold eyes and shook his head slightly: "This is something that no one expected. There should not be such a strong resistance in Black Pearl Harbor. Our original plan was perfect to destroy the Black Spirit Empire. This opportunity to gather all the tribes in the northern borders of the Black Spirit Continent to form a unified Black Spirit people force."

"This plan is perfect, and it seems to be successful. But why is there such a big resistance in Black Pearl Harbor?"

Wang Zong gently slapped his thighs: "As long as the Black Spirit Empire is destroyed, with the support of the elves and ours, the Black Spirits will inevitably break away from the loose tribal alliance and become a unified force similar to a centralized empire. This way. Is good for all of us."

The elven elder snorted coldly: "But now, the mother of spiders has rejected my god's invitation. Her attitude is bound to affect countless elders and chiefs among the Black Spirits. If we are really forced to leave the Black Spirit Continent, Wang Zong Your Excellency, it is impossible for you to persuade the entire Black Spirit Tribe Alliance with one person."

Wang Zong’s face drooped, and he said with a sullen face: “Does the resistance in Black Pearl Harbor have anything to do with the attitude change of the Spider Mother? We all know that the master behind the Black Spirit Empire is just Vias. The greedy business nobles of the Commercial Federation, and these guys, they don't have too strong background, they are absolutely impossible to have such a powerful magician."

Old Heim swallowed a mouthful of thick smoke, and then slowly ejected two plumes of smoke from his ears. He muttered slowly: "Could it be that the church took the shot?"

He raised his head and glanced at Wang Zong and the Elf Elder: "The Vias Commercial Federation no longer exists, these people in the Black Spirit Empire, they simply cannot get too strong reinforcements. Unless the news here leaks, the church does not want to see. Appear in a unified kingdom of black spirits."

Wang Zong quickly glanced at the Elf Elder: "Especially in this kingdom of the Black Spirit, there are still elves."

The elder elder spread his hands helplessly: "Well, let's stop talking about these gossips, what should we do? What can we do?"

Wang Zong was silent for a while, turned his head to look at the direction of Black Pearl Harbor, and then sighed heavily: "Defeat the enemies in the city, and then continue to fulfill our plan. Since the mother of spiders will not let the elves interfere with the black spirits Regarding matters in the mainland, we will use our methods to do things. Old Heim, your grandson Kuromurai will be the first warrior to rush to Black Pearl Harbor. He will be supported by everyone and become the emperor of the Black Spirit Empire. "

Old Heim was silent for a while, and then slowly nodded: "I will seek the support of a certain god. Of course, I need a lot of sacrifices."

Wang Zong and the Elf Elder glanced at each other, and then nodded at the same time. The gods of the Black Spirit Continent are quite foolish, such as the mother of spiders. But there are some gods, they are not so easy to deal with, but these gods with too many desires, in many cases, they are the best people.

To make Black Mullai the emperor of the Black Spirit Empire, it is enough to have the support of an ordinary god. This, there is no need to use the majesty of a **** at the level of the spider mother.

After the plan was settled, Wang Zong took out a crystal ball and quickly activated the communication magic circle engraved in the crystal ball.

A cloud of smoke burst out, and in front of the elder elves and the old Heim, a middle-aged man with a magnificent appearance and a white face, who was so imperial in his gestures, appeared. Seeing this man, Old Heim and the Elf Elder hurriedly bowed down in panic and fear: "Elder Sir, have not seen you for a long time, have you always been well?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, as if he had seen two wild dogs, and glanced disapprovingly at the two people who were kneeling on the ground.

"Recently not bad. Wang Zong, Wuxia, what do you have? How is the progress on the Black Spirit Continent? If the Black Spirit Empire can be established according to our intentions, both the Spirit Continent and the Undead Continent will respond to it. ."

Wang Zong smiled bitterly, he shook his head helplessly, and described the situation he was facing to the middle-aged man.

"Huh? Is that so?" The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded

"I will send a group of people to help you. Anyway, I will end the plan at this stage in the Black Spirit Continent as quickly as possible, and then start the next step with the Western Continent. This has a bearing on the overall situation of the Association, you Don't underestimate the power of it."

Wang Zong hurriedly responded and bent down deeply. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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