Fantasy World Transmigration

Standing in Dou Jiande's newly-renovated Jincheng Palace, a short man dressed in leather armor and dressed in a traditional prairie costume, heard the announcement of the main god, his face was very ugly, and a reincarnated person dressed as a shaman next to him asked a little uneasy: "Eri Le Heke! The task this time seems to be for us to assist this southerner. ΔShould we..."

"Shut up! Daisendari!" The short man sneered, "You insulted your name!"

"You want to succumb to the weak southerners, and you are not worthy of being a descendant of the golden family. Genghis Khan taught us that there is no greater happiness in a man's life than killing people, subduing the mob, defeating the enemy, eradicating them, and taking everything they have. Force their relatives to cry bitterly, rape their wives and daughters! Southerners are just our slaves, not worthy of our lives!"

"But in this seven-regiment battle, except for the weak like the Windchaser team, the other Shenwu teams and the Hongyan team are stronger than us... and we have no possibility of compromise. If we give up the advantage left by the Lord God, the battle will be very difficult. Very difficult!"

The shaman next to him still wanted to persuade him, but he was immediately stopped by the little Erile Heke.

"Stupid, as the pride of Mongolia, we are not born to be trusted by the southerners. Even if we obey, will the power assigned to us by the Lord God trust us? Why not seize, control, replace his power, and control this power There are 100,000 southerners here, if we can contact the tribes in the grasslands and sell the southerners to them, we will immediately gain the support of hundreds of small tribes."

"At that time, with the power we controlled, were we afraid that we would not be able to bribe the warriors of those tribes? If they wanted women, we would give them the women in the city. If they wanted gold and slaves, we would let them kill and plunder! "

"Just like Genghis Khan did, plundering the wives, daughters and wealth of the southerners, letting the soldiers indulge and sing in the flames of war, aren't such warriors and tribes more trustworthy than the weak southerners?"

The shaman also wanted to persuade: "Keerile and Keling, we can completely confuse and deceive them like Genghis Khan, and wait until the time is right to get back everything we want. Turn against them now, and we can't take advantage of them. Strength!"

"Dai Sen Dari, the Shenwu Team and the Hongyan Team belong to the Southerners. Although they are stronger than us, they have one of their biggest weaknesses, which is intrigue with each other. The two strongest teams must regard each other as their biggest enemy. .And in this case, we should not hesitate to draw two fronts, Southerners and other ethnic groups.”

"We should unite with other weak teams to deal with the southern teams with the greatest advantages, the Hongyan team, the Shenwu team, and the weakest Windchaser team, and at the same time instigate them to fight among themselves. And the universe between our Tianjiao team and the Koreans The Turks, the Turks’ Truth Team, and the profit-seeking Viper Team must unite to the greatest extent to eliminate those southerners first.”

Erile and Ke analyzed for him: "In this case, we must jointly show our hatred for the southerners and use the most cruel means to abuse the southerners while gaining consensus. This is a method of psychological warfare. , but when we tortured and killed a common enemy, we drew closer to each other."

"How can the North Koreans and Turks reach an alliance with us, even if it is a temporary and fragile alliance? Only blood and wine, drink with the blood of the southerners! The military art and strategy of the Jin family are not as good as you far!"

Erile Heke stood up and walked outside the palace gate. Dou Jiande was imprisoned in a wooden cage and hung at the gate. The corpses of his rebel guards were piled up in disorder on the square in front of the palace gate.

Surrounded by a large sunken pit, a huge twisted worm with a big belly curled up inside, devouring the corpse.

"Death worms are still not comparable to aliens. Although they lay eggs quickly, both larvae and adults are too weak and can only cause some trouble to the weakest soldiers. But they can help us guard the southerners in this city and deal with them. Enough for ordinary civilians!"

"If it's in the desert, these worms can be very useful, but this is the land of the southerners after all, not grasslands and vast seas!"

"Is the Command Seal in that southerner's hand still irreplaceable?" Orilheke asked with a frown.

"It can't be transferred. Although we can't control him first, the main god's restrictions are still very strict. If we take the initiative to hurt him, we may give him a chance to use the command spell."

Erile and Ke sneered, "So what if we give him a chance? A mere plot character, a lowly existence, what can he understand? If it wasn't for the main god to instill information into him, he probably wouldn't even know how to use the command spells." !"

Just as the Tianjiao team was implementing their plan in an orderly manner.

Chen Ang's eyes were dozens of miles away, and he locked on this place through many obstacles. Looking at the bloodstained and tragic situation of Dou Jiande Palace, his eyes gradually became cold. Although he was not expected to show such an equal and fraternal attitude from reincarnated people of different races, this kind of contempt and unscrupulous behavior would still make him very angry.

This kind of behavior of the Tianjiao team and the encouragement of the main god, at least an attitude of non-rejection, would be angry even with Chen Ang's indifference and ruthlessness, let alone the will of China that coexists with Chen Ang's consciousness.

At this moment, Chen Ang's spirit is firmly locked on the Tianjiao team's position. The Chinese will, which has always been quiet, has a rare high degree of overlap with his consciousness, and they have sentenced the main god space to death. As for the Tianjiao team, they are just obliterated incidentally. just a fly.

Although Lu Li beside Chen Ang was slower, he still spotted the Tianjiao team immediately.

Flies disguised by unmanned orthoplanes flew over the Jincheng Palace camp, and the mother of worms and corpses flashed across the screen, making the Windchaser team immediately alert.

"Death worm? It should be the Tianjiao team, damn they killed so many people!" Zhang Shaofeng said angrily.

"The Tianjiao team is a seven-star team. Their captain Orilhe Ke is a big butcher. He wholeheartedly imitates Temujin. He can be regarded as a leader among the Mongolian reincarnation. The reinforcement should be of Saiyan blood, and he may have practiced it According to the intelligence, it is the peak of seven stars, but according to my estimation, he should have broken through eight stars."

"Didn't he be hunted down by many reincarnators in the Chinese region with imperial and Han thoughts? He had nowhere to go to heaven, nowhere to go to the earth, so he had to go to South Asia to survive with the blessing of European and American ghosts and animals? How dare he return to the plot world of the Chinese region?" Zhang Zhongheng puzzled.

Luo Xuan sneered and said, "It's our own family's dog again!"

"The China District is so big, who doesn't have it! Aren't there still two in their team who were born in the China District?"

Just when the goshawk swooped back again, Erile and Ke suddenly raised their heads, their sharp gazes seemed to cross time and space, and fixed on Zhang Shaofeng through the screen, the eyes like poisonous snakes made Zhang Shaofeng freeze immediately.

The murderous look in his eyes put tremendous pressure on Zhang Shaofeng's heart, making him almost out of breath.

As Erile and Ke's eyes tightened, Zhang Shaofeng's face was flushed with blood. Luo Xuan, who was next to him, was about to close the notebook when he saw Erile and Ke's right hands grasping, and an air arrow seemed to appear out of thin air. His spiritual will burst out.

Brutely blasting the Goshawk aircraft several kilometers away into the air.

"not good!"

Just as Lu Li was about to make a move, he saw a flash on the screen, and Zhang Shaofeng leaned heavily on the chair, feeling extremely fatigued.

"It seems that in addition to strengthening the Qi affinity system of the Saiyans, Erile and Ke must have also practiced a very advanced magic martial arts! He has stepped into the eight-star!" As soon as the news came out, the airship Everyone in the Windchaser team fell silent, and several newcomers secretly turned their gazes to Chen Ang standing at the bow.

I can only see that Chen Ang has been looking at the rivers and mountains below with no expression since he arrived here.

"What the hell is he..." The newcomer was about to think about something, but Lu Li's stern eyes forced him to dare not speak. In the newcomer's heart, Chen Ang, who had never made a frontal attack, seemed not as dangerous as the terrifying barbarian on the screen, even Make them feel insecure.

But now the cold sweat on Lu Li's back was even worse than when he faced Erile and Ke's mental shock.

He wished he could draw a knife and put it on the necks of these newcomers to make them shut up.

(To be continued.) 8