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1545. The Disaster of the Golden Crow【8】

Seeing that the Heavenly King was just looking dark and silent, Zhong Lian sighed in his heart. Such a monarch is not a wise king. What he is doing now is to lead the Heavenly Clan step by step toward the mortal world. At the same time, he also saw that he was trapped in the mud and could not pull it out. After this Golden Crow Battle, it is estimated that within a few days the forces of the Heavenly Clan against the Heavenly King Buman will begin to truly turn from the dark to the light.

Zhong Lian is a loyal person. Even though he knew that what the Heavenly Lord did was called cruel and unkind,... his ability to achieve this point today was due to the promotion of the Heavenly Lord. In his heart, the Heavenly Lord was his mentor, so he wanted to repay kindness.

Zhong Lian cheered up and said, "It is hard to estimate that the Green Nightmare Demon Lord is there. Even if he is not with Yutian Xuanhuang today, we still cannot win. His craftsmanship is outstanding, and the ice bow in his hand is the nemesis of the Golden Crow. And... You see, he has been roasted by more than one hundred golden crows for so long, but his face remains unchanged. It can be seen that even if his skills are not as good as Yutian Xuanhuang, he is also a master who is difficult to find in the three realms."

Speaking of this, Zhonglian found that the impatient expression on Tianjun's face was so impatient that he was very aware of the times and kept silent.

In fact, he didn't say anything later, that is, those demon cultivators are all masters among the masters of the demon clan. Ordinary masters can survive for a quarter of an hour by fighting their lives. But they can not only hold on, but also easily surround the golden house, which shows that they are all very powerful.

Besides, those demon soldiers, they watched their companions turn into ashes in front of their eyes, but none of them retreated or were panicked. Even though they knew that they would die close to the Golden Crow, they still rushed forward with all their might.

Until Yutian Xuanhuang ordered that in such a crisis, he could still retreat in an orderly manner in an orderly manner. What a strong army would it be.

If the demon clan has such an army and general, it is not easy to win the heavenly soldiers like loose sand.

If he hadn't seen today's war, Zhong Lian might have confidence in the heavenly soldiers under his control, but now... he can only say that his soldiers only lasted more time than the heavenly soldiers exhibited today, and the result... is the same.

Zhong Lian glanced at the Heavenly Lord, thought for a while, forget it, let’s not say it anymore. If you continue, His Majesty would probably think that he is a demon clan and has already betrayed him.

So Zhonglian took a step back and stopped talking.

The Heavenly Lord looked at the battlefield for a long time and saw that the demon cultivators of the demon clan quickly managed the battlefield and then re-arranged the defense in an orderly manner, everything seemed so imposing.

His brows were even tighter, and his facial features became a little ferocious...

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "What should you do if you say...what should you not fight head-on, what else can you do?"

After thinking about it, Zhong Lian replied: "Your Majesty, we can be smart."

The Heavenly Lord asked: "How to transform wisdom into wisdom?"

That battle just now gave the Heavenly King a great blow, which really made him not know how to deal with it. He also began to realize that it was not easy to deal with Yutian Xuanhuang.

Zhong Lian thought for a while before he arrived: "Your Majesty, the woman Yu Tian Xuanhuang hugged when he left was his weakness. If you want to be smart, you can only start from him."
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