God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

The Gregorian calendar year 9618, winter.

In the entire sky continent, there was a cold wind roaring wantonly, as if to dig into the bones of people.

In the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, winter snow had already started.

Snow flies in the sky, and every roof in the city is piled with thick snow.

At a glance, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Perhaps it will be a national celebration once every ten years.

Shops on the streets began to put up some celebration slogans to promote their own products, looking forward to making a lot of money on the celebration day.

However, in this seemingly festive atmosphere, the various factions in the DPRK and Central Korea are now undercurrents.

Compared to two years ago, that kind of struggle has become out of control!

At this time, the mansion of Wang Taiwei in the south of the city.

In the study, a man in luxurious clothes sits at the desk.

This person is the eldest prince Yan Peng.

After two years of precipitation, the prestige between his eyebrows has become more intense, and a bit more Killing intent.

Obviously, in the increasingly swelling ambitions, the eldest prince has increasingly felt that he is a well-deserved new king of Yan.

He even began to subconsciously imitate his father.

"His Royal Highness, I have done everything you confessed."

Next to him, Wang Taiwei in a uniform, with a confident smile on his face, said, "Now everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed."

"Well, then follow the plan."

Yan Peng's face was indifferent, and he waved his hand immediately: "It's nothing, you can leave first."

"Yes."

Wang Taiwei nodded respectfully, then glanced at the black man beside him.

It can be seen that His Royal Highness has a secret mission to explain this guy.

Therefore, he was also savvy, and after a salute, he turned and walked into the study, shutting the door shut.

The black-clothed man's face was pale, and his narrow eyes were cold.

If Lin Hao was here at the moment, he would definitely be able to recognize him.

Because, this guy is the man in black who competed with him for the spiritual baby when he was in the ancient tomb mansion two years ago!

"Sun Mu, can you deal with General Qin now?"

The prince Yan Peng asked with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, the man in black ‘Sun Mu’ shook his head and said, "I’m not sure."

Yan Peng frowned slightly, "Don't tell me no, how sure is what I want?"

Hearing this, Sun Mu fell silent, seeming to be thinking about the strength gap with the enemy.

The eldest prince Yan Peng was also silent, waiting patiently for a reply.

Because what he needs is an accurate numerical probability.

In this way, we can work out a comprehensive plan with a hundred secrets and no ignorance.

In this battle for the throne, he is determined to win!

"Thirty percent."

After Sun Mulue pondered for a while, he finally spoke.

Yan Peng's face was slightly dark, and he was surprised: "So low?"

"Um."

Sun Mu nodded and said coldly: "As far as I know, Qin Xiong has achieved breakthrough strength recently, reaching the late stage of a ninth-level fighter."

"And I currently only have a ninth-level middle stage. In the case of solo, if I drag him down, I can be 80% sure."

"As for killing him, there is only a 30% chance, and it is only when I pay all my hole cards."

After listening to Sun Mu's analysis, Yan Peng thought about it.

He even felt that he was still a little vague about this 30% certainty.

After all, Qin Xiong is not only a master of Martial Dao, but also a general of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Regrettably, this General Qin unexpectedly chose Yan Chen, the fourth prince, and stood on the opposite side of him in this battle for the throne change!

Either way, he admits that he is not inferior to the fourth prince Yanchen, but that guy actually chose to assist that damn bastard!

Every time he thinks of this, the eldest prince Yan Peng is quite angry.

"General Qin's immortality will have a lot of influence on our plans for the celebration next month."

Yan Peng's face slowly became gloomy, and his voice was filled with bitter killing intent, "So he must die!"

Next to him, Sun Mu sighed lightly.

"If the tomb and his party from two years ago were able to get that Sanctuary Soul Infant, Qin Xiong would not be my opponent."

Speaking of this, in Sun Mu's mind, he recalled the mysterious man with a mask and four powerful pets.

For Lin Hao, he judged him to be a buried tomb.

Because the four rune puppet stone beasts that suddenly awakened in the secret room at that time were all comparable in strength to human ninth-level warriors.

In the face of such terrible talisman puppets, even he has no chance of winning.

Otherwise, you will not run away immediately when the situation is not good.

But later, he deliberately hid in the ancient tomb and waited for Lin Hao to come out before forcibly snatching it.

After all, opening the metal wall from the outside of the passage requires the Blood Essence of the Fang family. Now that the only descendant Fang Xiaoke is dead, he cannot open it again.

However, after waiting for more than ten days, nothing happened.

He guessed that Lin Hao should have been killed by the Rune Puppet Stone Beast, so he had to give it up and left the ancient tomb.

As everyone knows, now two years later.

Lin Hao had already come out of the ancient tomb mansion and had incorporated the sanctuary spirit infant he had always dreamed of.

"This is for you. It may be helpful to you when dealing with General Qin."

At this time, the prince Yanpeng took out a Feng Shui compass from the storage ring.

"this……"

Sun Mu's gaze immediately looked over, his complexion was suddenly startled, and his eyes lit up.

But I saw that it was a piece of metal Feng Shui compass, about the size of a palm.

The Feng Shui compass has two colors, white on the front and black on the back. The pointer in the middle, covered with runes, looks very strange.

"His Royal Highness, is this Samsara Feng Shui compass?!"

Sun Mu stared at the black and white Feng Shui compass, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, very discerning."

Yan Peng said indifferently: "With the assistance of this Feng Shui compass, can it be increased to 60%?"

After being confirmed by the eldest prince, Sun Mu's pale face suddenly filled with a touch of excitement that could not be concealed.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the eldest prince could get this kind of magic weapon!

"More than 60%, absolutely sure to kill Qin Xiong!"

At the moment, Sun Mu sneered confidently.

The corner of the big prince Yan Peng's mouth slowly raised a curve, and in his smile, there was a charm of strategizing.

As Wang Taiwei said just now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

And this shareholder spirit is undoubtedly the celebration ceremony next month!

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