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The latest website: "Wang...Wang Gang, this is not the time to make a joke!" Zhang Long didn't believe it, thinking that Wang Gang was deceiving him.

More importantly, he couldn't believe it.

Because, now they have almost put all their bets on the noble forces.

The power of the nobles is now their support for these dungeon forces, that is, they are relying on them. Once there is no aristocratic power, they are nothing.

In any case, the noble forces must not have trouble!

"Why did I lie to you!"

Wang Gang resounded in the sound transmission order, almost crying.

"What did I lie to you for!"

"Really all dead!"

"Killed by the palace guard!"

"Now, among the entire aristocratic power, there are only a few poor people left!"

"They are called by the palace guard and are heading towards the imperial city of the lost kingdom."

"We can only rely on our own strength now."

Wang Gang's voice was filled with despair.

Because he knew that more than twenty dungeon forces united, what kind of force it would be, it was impossible to fight against the imperial city of the Lost Nation.

Just a palace guard can easily kill them, leaving them with no chance of surviving.

"this……"

Zhang Long, who had just been refreshed, looked pale at this moment.

"This is over!"

It's just that now, Zhang Long still can't figure out some things.

The palace guards have been worn down by these dungeon forces for more than three thousand years, and now they may have the strength to kill the noble forces!

According to the truth, it is a wounded palace guard who is going to attack the noble forces.

The current ending is difficult for Zhang Long to accept.

"What's wrong?"

Behind Zhang Long, several other leaders, seeing Zhang Long's pale complexion, asked quickly.

"Those nobles..." Zhang Long subconsciously wanted to reply, but when he saw the representatives of the dungeon forces who looked forward to them, he also closed his mouth immediately.

The power of the nobility is his Zhang Long's support, why not the support of the representatives of these dungeon forces at the moment.

Now everyone ambitiously wants to rely on the power of the nobility to destroy the new king of the lost kingdom and expand their territory.

When he said that the noble power had been destroyed, it was completely pour a basin of cold water on their heads.

The gain is not worth the loss!

Instead of this, it is better to let them die slowly, still hopeful for the future.

"No... nothing!" Thinking of this, Zhang Long shook his head, pretending to be calm and said slowly, "I just thought of something suddenly, a little sad."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Long barely stood up straight, turned his head and said to the person behind him.

"The atmosphere has been set off, let's talk about it!"

Facing the confident representatives of the major dungeon forces in the audience, Zhang Long really didn't bear the heart and let them die in lies.

"I am a little uncomfortable now and need a rest!" Zhang Long said.

Without waiting for the opponent to refuse, Zhang Long walked to the side, barely supporting his body, and stood there quietly.

"Okay!" Qian Heng, who was forced out, really has no other way. He can only bite the bullet and speak to the representatives of the major dungeon forces in the audience.

"I'm very sorry, Zhang Long's body is a little uncomfortable, let me say a few words to you next."

"Flap!"

As soon as the voice fell, the warm applause was already ringing in Qian Heng's ears.

Now that there is noble power as a support, the representatives of the major dungeon forces present at the scene do not care at all, who is speaking.

Anyway, in the end, they will all win.

The warm applause made Qian Heng's inner tension relax, and he couldn't help but relax.

With a smile on his face, he said loudly to everyone present.

"Since we are uniting with the noble forces against the imperial city of the lost country, then we must have some concessions next."

"After all, the tyrannical power of the nobles does not need me to say anything, you should be able to understand!"

Many people nodded.

It is also believed that after the next king of the Lost Kingdom is killed, these dungeon forces should make some compromises.

Because the power of the nobility is too large, and it is not something they can defeat.

If you want to cooperate with them, the best way is to make some concessions in interests, so that they feel that they have received enough respect.

"I will personally make a proposal first!"

Qian Heng said with a smile.

"After the death of the new king and palace guards of the Lost Kingdom, the Lost Kingdom will almost be completely wiped out of history by us."

"At that time, the imperial city of the Lost Nation will definitely be occupied by noble forces, and at the same time they will definitely use this opportunity to control the entire Lost Nation."

"To put it in another way, it is a change of dynasty."

"All the dungeon forces in the Lost Nation may be compulsorily managed by them."

The war has not yet begun, and Qian Heng has already begun to imagine the future.

"We can use this opportunity to propose to the noble forces to manage other dungeons for them."

"As for the poor, we can make them all slaves, let us drive them..."

In Qian Heng's vision.

Once the imperial city of the Lost Nation falls into the hands of noble forces, then the entire Lost Nation will become a very strict hierarchical nation in the future.

Everyone has their own level.

The aristocratic power must be at the top and the top of the food chain in the Lost Kingdom.

These dungeon leaders, they will be in the second level, of course, they also have the opportunity to enter the noble power.

As for the poor, until that time, their status is the same as slaves, and they are at the bottom of society. If they want to survive, they must serve their upper-level forces.

This is what Qian Heng has been looking forward to.

Qian Heng's words became more and more impassioned, and the expressions of the representatives of the major dungeon forces below gradually became excited and hideous.

They look forward to that day very much.

By that time, their identities will become extremely noble, no one can compare.

At this moment, Zhang Long, who was still barely standing, heard Qian Heng's words and the excited expressions of the representatives of the dungeon forces below, and couldn't help feeling that his body became even weaker at this moment.

In the end, Zhang Long couldn't hold it, and sat down on the ground.

"Zhang Long, are you okay!" someone immediately helped Zhang Long up and asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Zhang Long shook his head, "I just lie down for a while."

There are some things that he dare not talk to these people.

Now they, under Qian Heng's words, have fallen into a state of almost magical obstacles.

Even if I said it myself, no one would believe it.

Not long after, Zhang Long was carried and lay with Wang Chang.

However, Zhang Long was not like Wang Chang at this time, his expression was full of unconcealable despair, but his mind suddenly and quickly turned.

The current situation is definitely **** for Zhang Long, but he also has the opportunity to stand up and step directly into heaven.

Of course, as long as you can come up with enough chips, that's fine.

Zhang Long lay on the wooden bed, looked at the excited people in front of him, clenched his fists secretly, and made up his mind.

"I'd rather take the world under the people, not the world under the people."

After regaining his energy a little bit, Zhang Long got up and left after saying a few words to the companion who cared about him.

Came to a quiet room.

Zhang Long quickly took out a voice transmission order and contacted Wang Gang.

"Wang Gang, where are you now?"

Wang Gang's voice resounded in the sound transmission. Although he did not show the panic and fear this time, his voice was still weak and weak.

"I'm back to my dungeon."

"I want to surrender to the majesty of the lost kingdom!"

Zhang Long could hear that the current Wang Gang was desperate for their underground city alliance to fight against the Lost Nation Imperial City.

Of course, Zhang Long's current mood is similar to that of Wang Gang.

However, Zhang Long had a little more thought than Wang Gang.

Zhang Long quickly said to Wang Gang: "It is impossible to surrender to the new king of the Lost Kingdom and let go of his anger against us. He needs to take advantage of our rebellious dungeon forces to establish prestige in the Lost Kingdom."

"Therefore, in the end we will still be slaughtered by the palace guards!"

Hearing Zhang Long's words, the voice transmission caused Wang Gang's voice inside, and immediately became anxious.

"Then what shall we do?"

He chose to surrender in order to save his dungeon from the fate of being destroyed by the palace guard.

And now, surrender seems to be useless.

Because the message from the guards of Dungeon 01 did say that if they refused to surrender, they would be destroyed.

Zhang Long sighed heavily and said to Wang Gang: "At the moment, there is only one way to save us!"

"What way?" Wang Gang asked.

Zhang Long gritted his teeth and finally said, "Betray all the dungeons that refuse to surrender to the imperial city of the Lost Kingdom!"

Most of the more than 20 dungeons that refuse to surrender to the imperial city of the Lost Nation have a very good relationship with Zhang Long.

Between them, thousands of years ago, they formed an alliance.

On the one hand, in order to be able to survive in the lost country, on the other hand, to guard against future wars.

The cooperation for thousands of years has made their relationship become intimate, and even Zhang Long's body has the blood of other dungeons flowing.

But now, there is no other way.

To survive, some sacrifices must be made.

If he could survive the destruction of these dungeons, Zhang Long felt it was worth it.

"this……"

In the sound transmission order, Wang Gang's voice couldn't help but slightly stagnate at this moment.

He did not expect that Zhang Long would suddenly make this decision.

"Don't do this or that!" Zhang Long, who had already made a decision, had a bit more determination and determination in his face at this moment. "Now we must do this to get the new king from the Lost Kingdom Forgiveness."

"Just say, disagree with it!"

After waiting for a few seconds, Wang Gang's voice rang from the sound transmission order.

"good!"

After receiving Wang Gang's reply, Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly said, "I am in Dungeon No. 53, if I suddenly go out now, other people may notice the abnormality."

"So, the next thing can only be done by you."

Wang Gang's voice rang in Zhang Long's ear.

"Go ahead, what's the matter!"

Zhang Long: "It's very simple. Make a list of all the dungeon forces that refused to surrender to the Lost Nation this time, as well as the coordinate locations where all the dungeons are located, and hand it over to the new king of the Lost Nation."

"We are gathering in Dungeon No. 53 to discuss the news about the imperial city of the Lost Nation, and tell him."

"In addition, arrange for all the forces in the two dungeons of you and me to act now, gather all the wealth in the dungeon in the fastest time, and hand it over as a tribute to the new king of the lost kingdom..."

Zhang Long made a lot of arrangements in one go.

He took out almost everything he could provide now without any reservations.

There is only one other item.

It was his ancestor, who risked a huge life risk and brought it out of the treasury of the imperial city of the lost kingdom when the lost kingdom was about to perish.

It has always been the heirloom of their Zhang family.

"It is forbidden to give it to others!"

This is a rule that has been passed down from generation to generation.

But now, Zhang Long thinks he has reached the point of desperation.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Long said to Wang Gang, "You tell your majesty or the palace guard, there is a scroll in my Zhang family land, which is handed down from generation to generation by my Zhang family ancestors."

In the sound transmission, Wang Gang's voice paused. He seemed to be very curious about this baby of the Zhang family, but now that time is running out, Wang Gang has no time to say anything, just replied.

"good!"

Putting away the sound transmission order, Zhang Long sat down on the ground, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, and muttered to himself.

"Next, everything depends on God's will!"

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Two hours later.

A crack suddenly appeared in the space above a grassland ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Su Ye and the palace guard walked out of the void.

Su Ye looked at the entrance of the dungeon in front of him, then turned to the palace guard and said with a smile: "This is the sixth dungeon, right?"

The palace guard replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Then hurry up!" Su Ye said slowly.

Destroy the dungeon forces without wasting time.

This is the only way to hurry, which is really a waste of time. Even if it is shuttled in the void, its speed is far worse than the direct transmission of the portal.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" After the palace guard replied respectfully, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at the entrance of the dungeon.

The power of the whole body is surging, and the space is distorted.