Bloodthirsty tyrant?

It's not a system prompt, Yang Mu CD almost forgot that there is such a side quest. Since it's a lottery opportunity given away for free, don't be in vain.

"Lottery!"

Say it silently in your heart.

Bite~

A crisp sound sounded, and the hands spun rapidly over the six options on the wheel.

"I am most lacking in martial arts now, even the highest martial arts are only the lower grade of the yellow rank, and I will suffer when I encounter that kind of country and sect with profound heritage......

"The Dragon Slayer Sword was also shattered when I fought against the Sword Master, and ordinary blades simply couldn't withstand my internal strength. ”

"The magic weapon is only such a Yellow Rank Nine Dragons Supreme Robe, even if it is sacrificed to the Heaven Seal, it can't hurt anyone. ”

Yang Mucheng's eyes were staring at the turntable, he needed these three things the most at the moment.

As for the rest, there is no hurry.

After conquering Ertai and bloodbathing the Imperial City, there are three lottery chances, which he can slowly replenish through the system.

"Ding!"

The pointer rests on miscellaneous.

'Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Recovery Talisman'. ’

'Recovery Talismans - Restore damaged, mutilated items to their original appearance. ’

"This ......"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly. His first choice was to use the talisman to repair the Dragon Slaying Sword, but after a moment of silence, he immediately chose to give up. The Dragon Slaying Sword is only the best of the spirit level, and since the Sword Master can cut it once, the Dragon Slaying Sword has basically been eliminated.

"I don't know if this 'Recovery Talisman' can make up for the incomplete 'True Martial Thirty-six Styles'! This is the best martial art of the Yellow Order!"

'Use the talisman to confirm the repair.' ’

'Repair in progress......'

'The repair is complete, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Yellow Rank Ultimate Martial Skill: True Martial Thirty-Six Style!'

......

"Just kill it!"

Xia Jun shook his head. After today, the foot of this Nine Dragon Mountain will become a place of bones and souls.

Eighty thousand Thai warriors......

Especially when he thought of Yang Mucheng's order to be buried alive before, his eyes were extremely indifferent. is not like an executioner who has killed countless people, but more like a god and demon who controls life and death, and regards everything as ants. The executioner kills people, and he still regrets it. And how can a person regret trampling a group of ants to death?

"The ancient emperors were all so decisive. Yang Mucheng killed an army of 80,000 like this, and his name as a tyrant will be spread all over the world in the future. If someone wants to attack the big cadres again, they have to weigh their own strength. ”

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do what he did!"

Xia Jun looked at Yang Mucheng, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Throw away the messy thoughts in your mind: "Emperor Yang, we have won a big victory in this battle, we should take advantage of the victory to attack and go straight to Huanglong to take the imperial city of Ertai!"

The 150,000-strong army was completely annihilated, and there was no need to think about it, there would inevitably be a lot of mourning and morale in Ertai.

"Attack the Medicine King Valley first!" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

"Medicine King Valley......" Xia Jun was stunned.

As the strongest of the eight parliamentary states, Thailand has a vast land and abundant resources. And naturally there is a sect in their land that is completely composed of alchemists. It's just that the Medicine King Valley, like all the sects in the world, does not participate in the world, although the strength is huge, but it is beyond the world, and even the Emperor of Thailand wants to invite the Medicine King Valley to alchemy, and he has to ask three or four times.

It's just that this Medicine King Valley can exist in the wolf-like Ertai for so long, how can it be so easy to capture?

"You don't want to?" Yang Mucheng glanced at Xia Jun lightly.

"Emperor Yang, do you know the strength of this Medicine King Valley?"

Xia Jun smiled bitterly.

"A martial artist breaks through, and pills are indispensable. Although the Medicine King Valley is only a sect composed of a group of alchemists who have no power to restrain the chicken, they have a wide range of contacts. There are more than 1,000 martial artists in the valley, and none of the internal strength grandmasters are qualified to enter the valley, most of them are strong people who have cultivated above the pulse!"

"There are also three major offerings in the Medicine King Valley, the big offering is known as the 'Half-Step Venerable', and the cultivation has reached the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster. The second offering is called the 'Supreme True Immortal', and the cultivation is to achieve the perfection of horizontal refinement. The three offerings are known as 'Shura Killing God', and the cultivation is also a horizontal refinement. ”

"In addition, there are more than 100 strong people in the Medicine King Valley!"

This Medicine King Valley alone is equal to a country, and even more than ordinary small countries. Ordinary people can't hide, how dare they provoke him?

"Are you afraid?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Wait until you take the Medicine King Valley and capture Ertai." I will divide half of your country! Benefits and risks coexist, and you don't want to take risks, but you want to get the maximum benefits, how is this possible?"

Xia Jun knew that the other party was annoyed that he refused to send troops before, but waited until Yan Honglie was killed before he made a move.

Grit your teeth.

Just like Yang Mucheng said, benefits and risks coexist, and the greater the risk, the greater the benefit.

"Okay! Attack the Medicine King Valley!"

Xia Jun made up his mind.

"Send troops!" Yang Mucheng ordered.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Xia Jun can't send troops or not. He just wanted to drag Xia Guo into the water...... As long as the Valley of the Medicine King is captured, this counterattack on Ertai will already be returned. The value of a Medicine King Valley is several times more than Ertai.

Not to mention handing over half of the land, even if he handed over all the land of Ertai to Xia Jun, Yang Mu was willing.

......

Yakuo Valley.

"Valley Lord!"

Countless Dan masters and martial artists met an old man in a white Confucian robe.

This old man is the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, Zhou Xiaotian.

Zhou Xiaotian is two hundred and one years old, but he has a childish face, like an eighteen-year-old boy. Behind him, there were three men standing, they were none other than the Half-Step Venerable, the Supreme True Immortal, and the Shura Killing God Three Horizontal Refining Realm powerhouses.

"The old man is going to the Thai Palace this time!"

Zhou Xiaotian said slowly.

"Tyrant Yang Mucheng, pit and kill 150,000 soldiers in Thailand. It is even more in league with Xia Guo...... His Majesty the Emperor invited me to discuss how to resist the combined forces of the two countries. ”

"Valley Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, a Dan Master with a white beard stepped forward and said busily: "But the armies of Daqian and Xia are rushing towards our Medicine King Valley...... If the valley lord is not there, and the armies of these two countries enter the valley, what will we do?"

Zhou Xiaotian laughed and said, "If I give them eight guts, they may not dare to attack my Medicine King Valley." The Valley of the Medicine King is a dangerous situation, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are also mountain protection beasts in the valley...... The alliance of these two countries has only 110,000 soldiers, and if he dares to come, he will not return. ”

Zhou Xiaotian pondered for a moment and continued: "That's it, then Yang Mucheng is also a horizontal refining powerhouse, in order to prevent him from sneaking up on the Medicine King Valley. ”

He looked at a man in a black robe behind him, nodded and said, "Shura Killing God, you will stay and guard the Medicine King Valley." ”

"Yes!"

The black-robed man hugged his fists and shouted heavily.

Seven days later.

Zhou Xiaotian arrived at the palace, and at the same time, Yang Mucheng and Xia Jun also led the army to the front of the Medicine King Valley.

(End of chapter)