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"The secret realm of Taichu is not what I want! In China, I am a chess piece with a heavy fist. If I were transferred there, I might be a dispensable chess piece! However, God will not help me. I thought I could do something

I, who have a great career, have been forced by the enemy step by step, and have slowly stepped into such an abyss! How hateful, so hateful!" Xu Zhao's face was gloomy and uncertain.

After pondering for a while, Xu Zhao took out another strange talisman and sighed: "It's a pity that there is only one talisman in the Secret Realm of Taichu, and Gong Ming, Gu De, and others can't take it with them..."

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"Oh, it was my luck that harmed them, Bai Hu, it was my greed that harmed them..."

"If I had firmly retreated when the Nine Nether Teleportation Channel was opened the first two times, I could have transferred them all out! Now, no matter what, no what..."

In fact, Xu Zhao had opened the Jiuyou Teleportation Channel before, twice.

However, Xu Zhao, who was ambitious but greedy, transferred mostly ordinary craftsmen, some wealthy people and ordinary materials in the first two transfers.

What is left behind is the essence, just like the materials in Jiuyou Town, which Xu Zhao arranged out of luck because he refused to give in.

Now, Xu Zhao thought of all the possibilities, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he started to feel a little scared! Yes, he was scared!

His hands were trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his eyes were filled with deep reluctance.

Xu Zhao would not be afraid if the previous transmission channel was destroyed, he would just lose his way out. With his background, he had other options.

Just like the princes who suddenly appeared, Xu Zhao was only wary of anger, not afraid, because he had a trump card. If he were more ruthless, he could destroy all the transmission channels in the Qinglong Secret Realm so that no outsiders could enter, and then drag down other princes.

, the final victory must be his!

However, the trump card he relied on lost its effectiveness, which meant that the confidence he had had was lost, so he was afraid, terrified!

Three hundred thousand elites! They can't be used in an instant. Even Cao Cao, Sun Jian and other tough-minded people will feel a chilling fear.

This is the most critical tool to turn the situation around!

Like Xu Zhao falling into an ice cellar, he was in a trance, and countless memory scenes kept resurrecting.

I think of the rune giant sword that was destroyed in the teleportation channel in Taichu Secret Realm before, I think of the betrayal Yun Qi, I think of Zhou Tai, Jiang Qin and others who refused to come, I think of the mysterious thief who destroyed his teleportation array, I think of the people who plundered the five cities along the coast.

Lin Mu... couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart! These resentments slowly suppressed his fear.

I resent Master Zixu because he destroyed the transmission channel and his way of retreat!

Whether it is moving to the Taichu Secret Realm or sticking to the Qinglong Secret Realm,

He resented Yun Qi for not contributing to the list of dragon ministers of heaven and earth, and these princes bypassed the transmission channel of Shanyin City and directly entered the Azure Dragon Secret Realm. It was probably because of Yun Qi.

Constantly making excuses for his fears and shirking all responsibilities, Xu Zhao slowly turned the fear in his heart into resentment!

"Come here!" Xu Zhao, who felt there was still hope after some mental struggle, shouted loudly.

As Xu Zhao shouted, a green figure suddenly appeared behind Xu Zhao.

This cyan figure is not tall, about 170 centimeters tall. In this mythical world where people are generally tall and tall, they appear a bit short.

However, the muscles on this person's stubby arms, like horned dragons, look quite powerful. It is obvious that this person must be a general with extraordinary force!

"My lord, what are your orders?" The green figure said respectfully.

"Wen Qian, you are the deepest hidden power in my hand. Now will be our most difficult moment. We need you to stand up and resist these wolf-like princes!" Xu Zhao said softly, slowly pointing his right hand in the direction of Wang Lang!

Wen Qian is the cousin of this person, and his name is Le Jin!

This person is surprisingly Le Jin, one of the five good generals! The last super general bound to the Qinglong Order in Xu Zhaohui's hands has finally surfaced!

Epic historical general, Le Jin!

Le Jin heard Xu Zhao's words, followed his direction, and saw a wave of soldiers.

Seeing these enemies approaching, Le Jin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Lord, if you allow me to lead a thousand [Qinglong Sharpshooters], these chickens and dogs can be defeated in just a moment!" Le Jin said confidently.

"There are four thousand Qinglong Taoist troops in total, one thousand [Qinglong Divine Spearmen], one thousand [Qinglong Divine Sword Soldiers], one thousand [Qinglong Divine Archers], one thousand [Qinglong Divine Spearmen]. However, now the city lord

In the mansion, only the one thousand [Blue Dragon Divine Spear Soldiers] led by you and the five hundred [Green Dragon Divine Sword Soldiers] in my hand are still there. The other Taoist soldiers have rushed to the front line. I always feel bad about them.

It feels like, maybe, they have fallen!”

"So I hope you won't be careless and put stability first! You must be more important than your military exploits!" Xu Zhao calmed down the fear and resentment in his heart, began to think rationally, and said calmly.

In fact, every Taoist soldier is Xu Zhao's treasure. He spent huge sums of money to train them. Losing one of them is heartbreaking.

"Thank you for your concern, my lord, I will definitely keep this in mind!" A trace of emotion flashed across Le Jin's face, and he clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Okay, you are the person I trust most. The last barrier of the City Lord's Mansion depends on you!" Xu Zhao patted Le Jin on the shoulder and said.

Xu Zhao is about 180 centimeters tall, obviously taller than Le Jin, and his patting on the shoulder feels like an elder brother giving instructions to his younger brother.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will use my blood to stop all enemies. If they want to attack the city lord's palace, they must step over my body." Le Jin said forcefully.

"Okay! Wen Qian, kill me! For these thieves who invaded and destroyed our home, I will kill them without mercy! Especially the leader Wang Lang, kill him for me and use his head to commemorate the death of the white tiger!"

Xu Zhao had a fierce look on his face, filled with evil spirits.

Wang Lang's head?! After hearing Xu Zhao's words, something strange flashed in Le Jin's heart.

Wang Lang was protected by experts. During this trip, he was able to defeat the enemy's troops, but he was not completely sure of capturing Wang Lang's head.

"I will do my best to avenge the White Tiger! In this way, I will retreat and lead the troops to attack!" Le Jin respectfully went down and rushed to a side courtyard of the city lord's palace to gather a thousand generals with violent auras.

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Chapter completed!