There is an ancient pagoda on the hillside in the distance, which seems to have been left by the Buddhist sages of the Han Dynasty. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, it has become dilapidated.

The niche window on the highest floor of the dangerous tower was mottled with moss, and through it, five human heads with black scarves covering their faces could be vaguely seen moving.

In such a remote place, they still hide their faces, obviously making some shady plans.

The tallest and burliest among the five was the first to speak.

“Your Chinese methods are really amazing.

The Dragon King's sky thunder is already a miraculous skill, but there are still people who can break it!

Awesome, really awesome!”

The Dragon King, holding the broken thread in his hand, snorted coldly,

"Sir, there is no need to make sarcastic remarks.

This time Tianzun sent four kings to directly participate in the assassination, which should have shown enough sincerity."

"In Tianzong, from Tianzun down, there are eight kings who are in charge of the eight divisions of Tianlong.

Since all eight kings are here today, why are there only four left?"

Someone knocked the ground heavily with a faucet-headed cane to express his speech.

"It's very simple. The four kings who take action are not afraid of exposing their identities.

And we all have our own reasons, so we can't stand in the open for the time being."

If Qingyun were here, he would definitely recognize this old woman holding a staff as the real leader who led the crowd to intercept and kill the Little Dragon King at Fuxi Mountain that day.

The burly man laughed loudly and said,

"The demon monkey Luojia, the Sanskrit earth dragon.

(Monkey Luojia is usually translated as Mahaluojia or Mohuluojia.)

I think the Demon Monkey King must be a person of high status, so I should have such concerns.

It's just that I don't quite understand. Since Tianzong's plan is so thorough,

Why don't you think about winning, but think about losing first?

It seems you don’t have much confidence in this operation.”

A sweet female voice took over the conversation,

"It's not that my Heavenly Sect is overly worried.

According to the news I got, the King of Wei is safe and the five rebel armies have been defeated.

The external environment is no longer favorable to us. Who knows what other cards the King of Wei has in his hand.

Our goal this time is not necessarily to succeed, but to force him to show all his cards."

"Hahaha, well said!

Sometimes I really want to see if the voice under King Jinnaluo's veil is as wonderful as his voice."

(Jinnaluo, commonly translated as Kinnara.)

"court death!"

King Jinna frowned in anger, and the man with the sword who had been silent until now suddenly grabbed her.

"Don't stir up trouble, the walls have ears!"

He looked stooped and sickly, as if he was extremely frail.

But as soon as he made a move, he showed his clever skills and easily caught King Jin Na's forearm.

The burly man thought he was quite worried about his identity being exposed, so he frowned and asked,

"What did King Dapeng discover?"

(Garuda, the golden-winged roc.)

"Someone is watching us in the forest."

The Monkey King stretched out his cane and said,

"Why didn't I notice it? Is there someone? How many people?"

"There is no need for more people to spy on us, as long as he is qualified.

There is only one person, maybe an old friend."

"One person? How can one person be afraid of him?

Wouldn’t it be better to just silence them?”

Seeing King Jinnaluo being so impulsive, King Dapeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Quiet? With the combined efforts of the five of us, we may not be able to do it.

And we will all be exposed as a result."

After all, the Dragon King is more knowledgeable. Hearing what the Dapeng King said, he couldn't help but be surprised,

"Why did that bull nose come here?

What does the affairs of the Northern Dynasty have to do with him?"

"Who can guess his thoughts?

This friend, I may really disappoint you today.

The four of us really have no chance to take action this time."

The Yujiulu Brahmin did not place any hope on reinforcements.

Even if the Feixian's mind trick fails, they still have a plan to kill him, and the whole plan is perfect.

As the Qian Da Po King of Tianzong, it is his duty to be at the front of the battle.

(Qian, shield. Qian Da Po, commonly translated as Gandharva.)

The time it took for him to break out of the Guanli Ping blockade was as fast as that of the Demon Sealed Slave.

The latter is also one of the four kings responsible for today's assassination - King Yaksha.

"King Da Po! Let's see who among you and I can attack the King of Wei's banquet first!"

The demon-sealing slave laughed wildly, seemingly not paying attention to the soldiers who kept coming.

Although the great Wei Hu Ben was brave, how could he be the opponent of these demons in front of him?

Since there were many ordinary people mixed in the crowd, it was difficult to form a real encirclement.

Instead, the assassins took the opportunity, and with the help of the people's cover, they rushed left and right in the heavy rain, tearing apart the Wei army's formation.

Seeing the posture, King Wei knew that the perimeter could no longer be defended, so he suddenly shouted loudly,

"No break until it rains! Release the water!"

Just hearing a few muffled sounds, many wooden covers covered with soil suddenly popped up around the banquet table, and streams of water gush out from under the wooden covers.

The steps of the banquet table have also changed. The four sides are tilted up, turning the table into an ark.

The water surged very fast, and in an instant it was as high as the neck. It lifted the banquet ark and turned it into an isolated island in the middle of the lake.

The underground current was instantly submerged by the water's surface, and no waves could be seen, only heavy rain falling like pillars.

It feels like the sky pours down, pouring out a small lake in an instant.

Xuanzhi watched quietly and understood clearly in his heart.

Someone must have dug the culvert in advance and connected it to the Honggou reservoir.

Since the terrain of the King of Wei's banquet platform is lower than the water level, once the cover of the culvert is opened, the water in the pool will inevitably flow back until it reaches the same height as the water level.

Once the banquet platform floats in the water, it will form a defense depth of several feet, leaving nowhere to stay.

As long as the defense is supplemented by bows and arrows, not to mention that there is no way for Xiaoxiao to step onto the high platform.

Even if a master of martial arts wants to use his skills to break through and violate the prohibition with force, he will be risking his life and escape death.

The Brahmin and the demon-sealed slaves arrived at the "lake" almost at the same time, and the middle-aged Miao Ni was only missing one foot from the other.

The three assassins looked at the vast ocean in front of them, each of them secretly complaining about bad luck.

Because Heavenly King Ran Tie performed one more scene, he was the last to be killed in the smoke and dust.

But he is the head of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Kings, and is the person in charge today. He knows more information than the other three kings.

"Three Kings, don't panic, we still have a plan to draw fire from under the cauldron.

Discipline that Tartar to go to heaven and into the sea, and there will be no escape!”

After appeasing everyone, he suddenly took a deep breath and shouted in a voice as loud as a bell,

"I'm coming! Don't do anything yet!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the interior of the Ark suddenly began to become chaotic!
To be continued...