Peerless Insect Deity

"Okay, since the enemy's regular army and command are already in chaos, we must make good use of our good qualities of taking advantage of the situation and make the enemy even more chaotic."

Ye Lin's plan has always been very thorough.

After throwing away the small porcelain bottle containing Xiao Chou's fart, Ye Lin predicted that the enemy would definitely escape, and the spread of the fart could not keep up with the full acceleration of the top-grade treasure of the Land of Ten Thousand Dragons, so he would return alone at this time to take away the treasure they lost.

The enemy must be furious. Seeing Ye Lin coming alone without a flying boat, there is a high probability that they will return to chase him, and in this way, the enemy will fall into the trap.

Falling into the trap and letting all the enemies be contaminated by Xiao Chou's fart is not Ye Lin's ultimate goal. He wants to take advantage of the chaos in the enemy's army formation and military morale to harass them, and the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

In this way, after repeatedly harassing the enemy for two or three years, Prince Wanlong and others can successfully reach the Earth Spirit Star. Even if they arrive, they are extremely tired. The conventional army has no combat power, and most of the command layer is damaged. Ye Lin can win the game.

After Ye Lin gave the order, Xiaolan accelerated towards the direction of the Land of Ten Thousand Dragons.

Xiaochou said: "Calculating the time, the smell should be dissipated soon. This is also the price of distorting the rules. If the smell of other fart bugs is at least several days, but the master can rest assured that Xiaochou will definitely overcome the problem as soon as possible to make up for the short-term pollution of the fart."

"Imagine, if a fart can spread to a large world and pollute that world for tens of thousands or even millions of years, it will definitely change the ecological environment of the entire world and the life forms of all creatures..."

Xiaochou stroked his beard and began to imagine a better future...

The people around him, including Ye Lin, shuddered when they thought of the horrible scene. It was too terrible. Although the fart Without power, it cannot cause damage, but this is definitely more terrifying than many powerful magical powers directly...

When Xiaolan grows up to the future, at most a fart of destruction can make a world collapse into nothingness and disappear completely, but Xiaochou will destroy that world for who knows how many years, and let that world evolve stinky fart creatures, feed on stinky farts, and maybe even develop a new practice system to absorb stinky fart energy for practice...

The beautiful monks around him all stayed away from Xiaochou for several steps, fearing that Xiaochou would not be able to hold back and hit something...

Within the range of spiritual consciousness, Xiaochou's purple stinky fart finally dissipated little by little. In the Land of Ten Thousand Dragons, most of the monks who persisted to the end were in tears at this moment, as if they were reborn.

They greedily breathed the fresh air that did not exist in the universe.

For them, even if there was no air, as long as it was not smelly, this world was incomparably beautiful.

The reason why Ye Lin chose to attack at this time was that he was afraid of being infected by Xiaochou's stinky fart. Although Xiaochou could absorb it instantly, even if it was only infected for a moment, who knows what indecent things would happen to the beauties on this boat.

Moreover, the enemy was exhausted and their strength plummeted, which was the best time to attack.

As expected, King Jing and others also discovered that the light black flying boat transformed by Xiao Lan was approaching at a very fast speed, and they all showed expressions of fear.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is terrible, Song Batian is here again!"

"What is he doing here? Isn't he here to stink again?"

"Ah, no, no, I would rather fight this man to the death, even if I die, I never want to smell that stink again!"

"Your Highness, make a decision quickly, or let's run away!"

King Jing had just recovered from the stench. He looked at the direction where Ye Lin and others were flying at an accelerated speed, and smiled bitterly: "Choose three Tribulation-crossing cultivators, submit the negotiation letter, and the negotiation location will be determined by them, but they must be asked not to release any stink to us."

Many cultivators were as if they had been pardoned. Three Tribulation-crossing cultivators quickly turned into three escape lights and headed towards the direction where Ye Lin was coming. One of them was the ancestor of the Tianhuo Kingdom, the old man Tianhuo.

Not long after, the three of them were very close to the light black flying boat with trepidation and fear.

Old Man Tianhuo shouted loudly: "Mr. Song, please don't misunderstand. We have no ill intentions and no intention to take action. We are here as messengers to convey the will of our army's Grand Marshal, His Royal Highness King Jing."

Ye Lin stood at the bow with a puzzled look on his face: "Isn't your Grand Marshal His Royal Highness Prince Wanlong? How did it become King Jing?"

Ye Lin didn't know what happened in the range of the purple stench. After all, Xiaochou's fart distorted the rules. If Ye Lin released his spiritual sense, it would be equivalent to him smelling the stinky fart in the air.

Old Man Tianhuo looked embarrassed and coughed twice: "His Royal Highness Prince Wanlong is not feeling well and is not convenient to preside over the overall situation, so the right to handle all affairs has been handed over to His Royal Highness King Jing."

Ye Lin showed a look of sudden realization: "It turned out that he fainted because of the stench."

Old Man Tianhuo didn't dare to continue talking to Ye Lin about this topic. If it was revealed that the stench released by Ye Lin actually broke the heart of the dignified Prince Wanlong, he would not be able to survive. The face of the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty could not be lost. Even if it was embarrassing, it couldn't be lost by him.

"It's like this, King Jing sincerely invites you to have a friendly negotiation. You decide the location of the negotiation."

Ye Lin was slightly stunned.

"Negotiation? Negotiation so soon? Why do I feel like we have only fought for a few days..."

Even Ye Lin did not expect that this stinky fart tactic would be so terrifying. In a few days, the morale of the entire army was completely disintegrated. Even the cultivators in the Fusion Stage and the Tribulation Stage did not want to face him head-on.

The main reason was that he overestimated the enemy's willpower. In his opinion, the fart of the fart bug was indeed smelly, but as long as the Tao heart was firm and the will was strong, it could still be overcome.

At least he could.

So he calculated the enemy's actions according to his own standards.

The result was a bit miscalculated. The destructive power brought by the stinky fart was very great.

The corners of Tianhuo's mouth twitched.

"Mr. Song is joking. If we fight for a few more years, how can we survive? Please take into account that the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty and the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty are of the same blood and the same human race Taoism. Retract your magical powers and negotiate with us. We will definitely be able to offer you generous conditions that will move you."

Ye Lin immediately showed a sincere, kind and friendly smile.

"Okay, okay, in that case, the negotiation location will be set at Tiger King Star not far ahead, and the negotiation time will be set three days later."

Old Man Tianhuo was immediately overjoyed.

"Sir, you are so nice. We will go back and report to His Royal Highness King Jing."

After that, Old Man Tianhuo and the other two turned into light and returned, while Ye Lin waved his hand, and Xiao Lan changed direction and slowly accelerated towards Tiger King Star.

Ye Lin's goal has never been to kill the entire army, nor to do anything to Princess Feiyuan's two brothers. He just wants to repel the enemy and get enough benefits.

Since King Jing is willing to talk, he is naturally happy to do so. If the talks fail, his harassment plan will continue, and it doesn't matter if these three days are enough.

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