Chapter 372 Dispatching the Divine Weapons
When everyone heard what he said, they immediately felt at ease, knowing that he had a good relationship with Zhang Tao.
With his guarantee, the credibility is still very high.
The reason why he said this is because Zhang Tao already knew everything that happened here.
I contacted him just now and just asked: "Do I have to fight?"
In fact, Zhang Tao guessed from the fact that he didn't hand over the loot this time that something big was going to happen next.
Now it seems that the battle in Tianmen City is about to begin. He asked this because he wanted to know the specific situation.
Zhang Haoran replied in his mind: "We must fight, and we will definitely win.
Hurry up and make an appointment with King Song when he will attack Xuling Dongtian.
After I move to the Immortal Lake, I have to come back and break through to the eighth level. There are still many battles to come, and I must improve my strength as soon as possible."
Although he did not reveal much information this time, Zhang Tao also understood that the wars in the future would be frequent and tense, and many arrangements must be made in advance.
At this time, Wu Kuishan had led everyone to the principal's office.
Zhang Haoran first glanced at Fang Ping and asked with a hint of disgust: "How long will it take for you to break through the seventh level?"
I don't know why, but his slightly disgusted tone, To the ears of everyone in Mowu, it was like the sound of nature, and everyone felt at ease.
Fang Ping had been showing off to them for a long time just now. He kept emphasizing something, two years, high rank, and how many seventh-ranks he had killed in the land of kings.
Everyone was helpless by him, so they seized the opportunity and beat Fang Ping severely.
This time he finally met someone he couldn't compare to. There were times when he was disliked, and now everyone was finally happy.
Fang Ping felt very depressed when he asked him this, but he had already been beaten twice today, so he was still very self-aware.
He replied with a dark face: "It will probably take about ten days. However, this is only the time for me to close the door of life. It is not certain whether I will directly enter the seventh level."
< br>Zhang Haoran said with unusual certainty: "As long as you close the door of life, you will immediately enter the seventh level, there is no doubt about this.
Then the seventh grade of Tianmen City will be handed over to you. They don't have many high grades left now, so they should send people from other royal cities to support them.
If the number of seventh-grade ones coming is less than twenty, you will have to deal with it yourself. If it exceeds twenty, I will use weapons of mass destruction.
But to be honest, it is a waste to use it on seventh- and eighth-level warriors, but if you can’t bear it, there is nothing you can do about the waste. "
Of course he was talking about the jade talisman given by the ruthless emperor, which he planned to keep behind to deal with worse situations.
He looked at Mowu again. Several grandmasters said: "I will deal with the eighth-level warriors, and I will enter the eighth-level in a few days.
Try to forge more golden bodies in a short period of time. As long as the opponent sends no more than five eighth-level warriors, it won't be a big problem. "
After saying that, he looked at Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng.
Seeing him looking at him, Wu Kuishan nodded sharply, gritted his teeth and said: "The Lord of Tianmen City and the Tianmen Tree are just friends. Give me and eternal life.
I will be the main attack then, Changsheng, you seize the opportunity to kill one. "
After hearing this arrangement, Huang Jing felt that it was too unsafe. If there was any unexpected situation, there was no room for relaxation.
He said in a calm tone: "I think this arrangement is too risky, and there is nothing we can do about it on the ninth-grade battlefield.
After all, there are only two ninth-grades in Tianmen City. According to the rules of humans and caves, people of the same grade as us You can’t be more than them.
You can only rely on yourself, and let Changsheng be by your side to assist you.”
Then he looked at Zhang Haoran and said, “Although you are very powerful. Strong.
But I think we should hire foreign aid for our eighth-level battlefield.
There will be no less than three eighth-grade ones in Tianmen City. ”
Zhang Haoran also nodded silently and agreed to Huang Jing’s plan.
If someone can help him share the burden and he can kill faster, then that’s fine Take more time to participate in the ninth-level battlefield.
Huang Jing looked at Fang Ping and said, "Although we don't know the situation in the seventh-level battlefield yet.
But it is estimated that Tianmen City will send no less than ten people.
Even if Fang Ping breaks through, you will join me and Lao Liu, as well as Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng.
There are only five of us. If the enemy sends more than ten or twenty people.
We have to fight one against three, or even one against four. The risk is too high.
Even if we can block it in a short time, it will be difficult to kill the opponent.
So the seventh-grade battlefield still has to invite foreign aid. ”
Fang Ping thought for a while and admitted that what Huang Jing said made sense.
Even if Fang Ping is strong, he will be done with five seventh-grade players.
No matter how many enemies there are, he can't cope with them. Fang Ping immediately suggested: "The number of foreign aid should not be too large, otherwise the cave will send more people.
I think Wang Jinyang Let's go with Yao Chengjun. Yao Chengjun is now at the seventh level.
Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong and Qin Fengqing should be able to break through soon.
At that time, it is best to let them break through before the battle, so that Tianmen City will not send more people when they see our number.
Furthermore, Wang Jinyang and the three of them are all powerful, and they are also resurrected warriors. They have immortal substances in their bodies and will not fall easily. This way, they will be more confident on the seventh-level battlefield. "
Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Zhang Haoran decided directly: "Okay, it's just the two of them. It's enough to find someone who can fight at the eighth level. "
After the number of people was finalized, it was time to prepare. Zhang Haoran took out an eighth-grade divine weapon long sword from the storage space and handed it to Liu Polu.
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Seeing that he was about to refuse, he quickly said: "Take it first, and listen to me later."
Liu Polu had no choice but to take the magic weapon.
He then took an eighth-grade long knife and two high-grade seventh-grade boxing gloves and handed them to Huang Jing, Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng.
Because he really didn’t have eighth-grade gloves, he could only give them high-grade seventh-grade gloves to use first.
Seeing that everyone had received the magic weapon, Zhang Haoran said: "You should use the magic weapon in your hands first. As for your original magic weapon, use it at the critical moment to kill the enemy by yourself."
Seeing that everyone wanted to object, he waved his hands and said: "No matter how valuable the magic weapons are, no one is important. These magic weapons are mine, and I have the final say.
In addition, there is still some time before the war, so I will improve you guys. It’s too late for my strength. If you know how to raise a sword, Teacher Li, you can also use it.”
Then, he looked at Fang Ping and said: “You will inform us Mowu now, all the six. Come over and let me help them improve their strength.
But this matter must be kept secret. Only those in Mowu know about it. Once it is spread, the entire Mowu will be thoroughly investigated.
Say it in advance so that you can be mentally prepared.”
When Fang Ping first heard him say that he was helping the sixth grade improve their strength, he must be helping to seal the sect.
I thought Zhang Haoran could also change his breath, but after hearing about it, I felt that this was not the case.
Even if it is really leaked, he does not have the right to thoroughly investigate Mowu.
Then he thought of the corpse of the eighth-grade warrior in his storage space.
It can emit passive energy and blood. If the corpse Zhang Haoran gets is of a high level, it can indeed help seal the door.
Wu Kuishan heard what he said was so serious and asked cautiously: "Can you tell me what's going on?"
Zhang Haoran shook his head resolutely and said affirmatively: "No, this matter is top secret. I also spent a lot of effort to get the benefits for our Mowu.
Don't ask about it. Even if you guess it, don't tell it.
If anyone asks, just don't ask. It is said to be a treasure that Fang Ping brought back from the land of kings.”
Fang Ping had no objection to his blame-shifting behavior. Anyway, he wanted to take out the body of a strong man to enhance the strength of Mowu’s mentor. .
However, he could only promote the third-grade instructor to the fourth-grade. After all, the corpse of the strong man he found was only an eighth-grade warrior.
Soon, all the sixth-grade warriors of Mowu received the notice and gathered at the No. 1 training hall of the Martial Arts Club.
Wu Kuishan led a few people into the No. 1 training hall and looked at these sixth-level warriors of Mowu.
Just when he was about to warn them, he saw Zhang Haoran walking forward and saying: "This time I will give you a chance to quickly improve your strength. When you get there, you just have to do as I am told. ”
Zhang Haoran did not warn them, it was Zhang Tao who responded over there.
The warning from Zhang Tao was much stronger than his own words.
He took a look at the sixth-grade warriors in Mowu. There were quite a few, nearly 30 of them.
Qin Fengqing, Bai Ruoxi and Song Yingji were among them. Zhang Haoran looked at everyone and nodded with satisfaction, and was about to contact Zhang Tao and ask him to pick them up.
Suddenly he realized that Fang Ping was also walking forward, ready to join in, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.
At this time, Fang Ping looked over with great dissatisfaction, and asked via voice transmission: "Didn't you say that level 6 is enough? I am also a high-ranking level 6, why can't we go together? Are you still afraid that I will leak the secret? No? ”
Zhang Haoran pulled Fang Ping behind him and then sent a message: "Don't you know what's going on with you?
Didn't I tell you that this operation must be kept secret? The breakthrough is the seventh level. How big of a news is that? Is it still a secret?"
When Fang Ping heard this, he immediately felt that it made sense. As long as it was not deliberately suppressing him, there would be no problem.
In fact, when he heard that it was a confidential environment, he didn’t want to go even if he was asked to go.
You can tell by listening to that place that it must be very hidden, so who will show the spectacular scene of his breakthrough?
Thinking of this, Fang Ping suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to stay in Mowu Breakthrough, since it only took a few days anyway.
Zhang Haoran seemed to see through his mind, glanced at him with contempt, and then started to contact Zhang Tao in his mind.
Soon, a space passage appeared in front of everyone. Zhang Haoran waved his hand and asked everyone to hurry in.
After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him staying in Mowu.
Mo Wu has too many troubles. If he stays here, something else might happen to him. He doesn’t have time now.
Finally, he said hello to Mowu's people and walked into the space passage.
Wu Kuishan saw him walking into the space passage, and immediately turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone should use the magic weapon Zhang Haoran left behind, and those who know how to raise a sword should raise a sword.
If you don't know how, just practice hard. I won't talk about the 60-year hatred between Tianmen City and us.
I hope everyone can be more prepared. When it comes to the battlefield, when it's time to self-destruct the magic weapon, do so. As long as we can kill the enemy, we will do whatever it takes.
Okay, let’s all disperse and go back to prepare.”
After saying that, Wu Kuishan sent everyone away and began to contact several eighth-level masters who were friends with Mowu to see who had time to help in the battle.
Fang Ping also started to contact Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun. This kind of thing must be done in advance.
And corresponding rewards must be given, after all, this is for people to work hard,
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