The magical power of the ancestor Tianji to sprinkle beans and becomes a soldier has caused nearly 20% of the men to lose, but it has not hurt the root of the situation. The bronze armored diamana stood up proudly and let out a rebellious roar.

"Let me listen to the people of Zheng State, give you a stick of incense and immediately open the city gate to surrender, otherwise you will definitely die without a place to bury."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of all sects were full of anger. Mo Wen went up to the sky and looked down coldly, laughing loudly: "You are just a dog of a fierce young man. What can you clamor for? Let your master come forward and talk."

The bronze armored diaman was so angry that his face turned pale. He held the double hammer tightly and said with a vicious look: "Boy, what are you? You deserve to see the fierce young master?"

Bang!

But as the bronze armored Vajra finished speaking, a scarlet slap immediately appeared on his face. The force of the slap was almost knocked to the ground.

Although this slap did not hurt the bronze armored vajra, it made him very embarrassed. Mo Wentian smiled from beginning to end and saw no movement. However, without thinking about the bronze armored vajra, he understood that the slap was from him.

"This person is so powerful that he can hit me at such a long distance. If he had wanted to use the killer just now, how could he have the life now?"

The bronze armored vajra was really afraid and hurriedly retreated into the army, leaving several personal guards in front of him, not daring to show their heads.

However, he never dreamed that Mo Wentian's hand injuring people from a distance was just a power. If he could really kill people from a distance, the bronze armored Vajra would have already died.

"I heard for a long time that there was a true king of Wuji in Zheng State who relied on his human rights to dominate the court and the country. Today, I saw it, and I really admire him."

At this time, the fierce young master had pushed open the chessboard and stepped forward and made a long laugh. Before he could finish his voice, he immediately made a burst of laughter among the army of Di.

"I have long heard that the fierce young master of Di State has the power under house arrest. He is an unfaithful and unfilial beast. He is also famous when he sees it today. I admire him."

Mo Wentian was also tit-for-tat, but what he said was not wrong. Although this fierce young man was powerful in Di State, his methods of becoming superior were extremely disgraceful. Some people in Di State also criticized him for being unfaithful and unfilial. At this time, he was naturally furious when he heard it.

However, the fierce young master couldn't find anything to refute, so he could only snort coldly and said, "Don't ask, what do you have to say, I'm very precious in time, but I don't have time to talk to you."

Mo Wentian seemed to be so stupid and said with a smile: "Mind Young Master, although you have led more than 100,000 troops to siege the city, it is not easy to break the city. Why don't we make a bet?"

"Betting? How to see the law?"

The fierce young man couldn't help but become interested. Although he didn't understand what Mo Wentian Tong saw? But he believed that he was sure to win, and wasn't he afraid of what tricks he was doing?

"I heard that the bronze armored soldiers of Di State are the only one in the world, and they are all warriors who are worth one hundred, but I don't believe it. I want to send 100 foundation-building disciples to compete in martial arts."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, but without waiting for the fierce young man to ask questions, he said casually: "You can use wheel tactics. Each wave of attacks is based on one stick of incense, and the force must not exceed 2,000. If more than three disciples of this sect fall after eight rounds, even if you win the country Di, you can take this city at that time. If you lose, you must stop the troops for one day. I wonder if you have the courage to go ahead?"

As soon as this statement was made, the audience was in an uproar. Not to mention the monks of the Zheng State, even the monks of the Di State felt that Mo Wentian was very brave. Could it be that he was frightened by the army of Di State and was actually making random words here and said such brainless words.

"Don't ask the god, can your words represent the Duke of Zheng?"

The fierce young master frowned, but did not show the excitement of everyone, but instead raised the questions in his heart.

Zheng Yuer sneered and said in a decisive voice: "The meaning of Wuji Zhenjun is that of me. You should not question the fierce young master."

The fierce young master sneered, and then he realized that he underestimated Mo Wentian's influence in Zheng State. If he had known that he had the strength to control the government, the plan to invade Zheng State would not have been like this.

However, the fierce young master was still very moved by Mo Wentian's proposal. Under the magical power of sprinkling beans, there was only less than 20% of the casualties. There was no reason why the bronze armored infantry would not win against them with 16,000 bronze armored soldiers.

Even though these hundred people are foundation-building monks, the bronze armored soldiers are not vegetarians. Even if they send two thousand troops to wheel tactics every time, they will lose all the magic power of these hundred people after two or three wheels. At that time, they will not be catfish on the chopping board, and they will be slaughtered at will.

As soon as he thought of this, the fierce young master laughed coldly and said, "Okay, don't ask the sky, this is you want to destroy yourself, but I can't blame me. I hope you keep your promise at that time."

When Mo Wentian saw him agree, he was immediately happy and laughed loudly, "Don't worry! There is heaven and earth as evidence, unless you and I don't want to be promoted to the realm of True King."

Seeking truth and asking for truth is limited by the rules of heaven and earth. Once the agreement is made, the rules must be abide by, otherwise the inner demon will be borne and the cultivation level will be affected. Therefore, the two of them are not afraid of the other party repent.

This confrontation was originally unfavorable to Zheng State. As long as more than two disciples of the Wuji Sect fell, they would open the city gate and give up the city. However, if they beat this bet, they would only be the fierce young man who retreated ten miles and stopped fighting for one day.

However, Mo Wentian understood that it would be considered a day to delay at this time. Once two days pass, when the reinforcements of Dingjun Hou arrived, then the Di State would undoubtedly be defeated.

However, since Mo Wentian made this bet, he must be sure of winning. It is precisely because of this that Zheng Yuer was worried, but she did not raise any questions.

"Fellow Taoists, you may feel that there is almost no chance of success in making such a vow?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed across everyone's body, and a mysterious arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said with a laugh: "Don't worry, I will not lead Zheng State to a situation that will never be restored. Why don't we make a bet?"

"bet?"

When Wan Shenghou and Shengxianhou looked at each other, they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Mo Wentian not only wanted to bet with the enemy, but also had to bet with his own people. Which drama did he play?

"If I win, then I won't make any requests. I just hope that you can give some help when Wuji Gate needs help. If I lose."

Speaking of this, his voice paused slightly and he said carefully: "In Mo Wentian's dictionary, he has not yet entered this word."

"Well said!"

Both the Marquis of Wansheng and the Marquis of Shengxian laughed in a loud voice. No matter what others say, in the eyes of both of them, although the Wuji Sect has a tendency to be the only one, the ambition of Wuji Zhenjun is not a thing in the pool. With him in Zheng State, it will be even more brilliant.

"No matter what the situation of this battle is, this marquis will have no choice but to do so in the future."

"Yes, what the Marquis of Shengxian said is because of this Marquis' idea."

The two marquis expressed their opinions one after another, although they were no longer in the sect, their prestige in Zheng State was unattainable, and they could even influence the change of heads of Wansheng Sect and Shengxian Sect. Therefore, they made such a guarantee that the other people's expressions immediately became complicated.

Without thinking, the reputation of Wuji Zhenjun will reach the extreme after this battle. It is probably unattainable in Zheng State. The Wuji Sect is not only the first Jindan Sect, but also the Jindan Sect can command all Jindan Sects. Their status and respect are simply unprecedented in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that this battle is not only a life-and-death battle between Zheng and Di, but also a battle that determines the rise, fall, honor and disgrace of the Wuji Sect. Mo Wentian has no way out.

This battle was not successful and then the war was accomplished.

When the monks of the sects looked over, they found that Mo Wentian was summoning his disciples, as if he was preparing for war. He actually wanted to use a hundred foundation-building disciples to break the bronze armored soldiers. This person was either a madman or a fool. This was the only thought that emerged in their minds at this time.

Indeed, Mo Wentian is selecting disciples. Since he has made a promise to fight with foundation-building disciples, he naturally cannot send Jindan disciples, and he is betting on the disciple's immortality. First of all, he must save his life, which depends on the special buildings of the sect.

It is not difficult to select disciples. These foundation-building disciples are ranked in the sect arena. As long as you select the top 100 disciples, you will immediately ask the three Qitangs, Futang and Dantang to prepare combat materials and try every means to build the survival ability of these hundred disciples. In addition, let the masters of the hall collect the teleportation array tokens and gather a hundred teleportation array tokens, so that they will be invincible.

Among these hundred foundation-building disciples, Huang Batian was selected as the commander, Jin Yunping and Bian Xuyue were selected as the deputy commanders. These three were all cultivators in the false alchemy realm, and they were all top five masters in the arena. Their prestige was originally extremely high.

Mo Wentian summoned his disciples and said in a deep voice: "This battle is the national battle between Zheng and Di, and it is also the beginning of our sect's entry into the battlefield of the border. You are both on the list in the arena, and you are the most outstanding disciples of our sect. Can you be prepared to fight to the death?"

"I wish to serve the sects to the death and go through fire and water without hesitation."

These hundred foundation-building disciples knelt on the ground, shouting in unison, and their faces were filled with endless admiration. At this time, the head of the sect asked them to die immediately, fearing that they would not frown.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly. These disciples were the mainstay of the sect. At this time, the sect naturally had the intention of training them on the battlefield. At this time, they all had the enthusiasm for fighting, and they couldn't help but feel a little relieved when they saw that they were all excited.

"Killing enemies is to fight with one's life. The way of war is also the way of life and death. Although the sect gives you a means of saving your life, I hope you will put life and death out of your way, so that you can have the opportunity to advance to the Golden Pill."

As soon as this statement came out, all the disciples were excited. The disciples present were all in the realm of the great perfection of the golden elixir. What they are pursuing now is the golden elixir path. But now the leader pointed out a clear path. If you want to advance to the golden elixir, you can only experience the death of fighting.

Mo Wentian looked at the powerful look, and a voice rolled in the void.

"After the orders, kill all the demon soldiers of Di Kingdom and protect the earth and the city!"

"Abide by the orders of the head!"

The disciples knelt down one after another, with a firm look on their faces. They were ready to fight to the death, and with the teleportation array in hand, something might not be possible?

"Don't worry, the leader of the sect. The Wuji Sect will definitely succeed in this battle, so that the country of Di can see the power of this sect."

At this time, Huang Batian had already emerged from the crowd. His tower-like body stood in front, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to carry a mountain. With such a commander in charge, everyone was relieved.

"Okay, you guys go down and prepare for the battle!"

Mo Wentian nodded happily. Huang Batian is the best among the true disciples and is the best master in the arena. He is very prestigious among the foundation-building disciples on weekdays. What is particularly rare is that he is both wise and brave. It is the most appropriate to choose him as the commander of one hundred foundation-building disciples.

Huang Batian led the disciples to speak respectfully, and then he landed in front of the city gate with his swords. The hundred foundation-building disciples formed a square formation. The disciples on the outside all held thick shields, and the narrow, long and thick iron shields were facing outward, like a steel barrier, rushing towards the iron-armored soldiers.

"The first team is out of the line and I will kill you hard, leaving no one."

Seeing the hundred foundation-building disciples of Zheng State ready for battle, a sneer flashed across the face of the bronze armored King Kong, and immediately waved his hand forward, and two thousand murderous bronze armored soldiers rushed out from behind.

"drink!"

The bronze armored soldier raised the hammer in his hand, and a roar like a mountain roar gushed out like a tide. An invisible momentum pressed everyone out of breath.

One hundred to two thousand people.

Facing the two thousand well-trained elite Di State, the disciples of Wuji Sect said they were not nervous, which was absolutely fake, but when they remembered the commander's instructions before leaving, their hearts immediately became hot.

"rush!"

Huang Batian rushed in front, and a majestic aura suddenly arose. Although this aura was inferior to the bronze armored soldiers, it was quite good, greatly increasing the morale of everyone.

"kill!"

These hundred foundation-building disciples roared at the same time, but when they charged in front of them, they suddenly raised their hands and threw out the talismans. These were all fifth-level explosive flame talismans. They immediately exploded the copper armored soldiers and immediately turned into strong winds to charge in the chaos. For a moment, swords, swords, shadows, golden swords, and iron horses saw two rolls of dust intersecting on the horizon, and a huge red cloud rose slowly in the void.

After one stick of incense, the dust settled, and a hundred disciples of Wuji Sect came to everyone without any damage, but the bronze armored soldiers who had just shown their power were corpses everywhere and blood flowed all over the ground.

"This...this is impossible! How is this possible!"

At this time, the bronze armored vindictive man who was originally eating meat with the Golden Spear, Silver Bow, and Iron Cavalry, widened his eyes, obviously he could not accept such a fact.

Two thousand well-trained bronze armored soldiers were not the opponent of one hundred monks, and although the disciple of the Wuji Sect was injured, no one fell to death. This result was really unacceptable to the bronze armored diamond.

"I said, "The third brother, you are too useless. If you let your brother's genre soldiers go on the battlefield, you can end the battle with just one round of charge, do you believe it?"

Jin Gun King Kong took a sip of wine and burst into laughter.

"The third brother, your bronze armored soldier was powerful in the past, but he has been spoiled by his superior life over the years. Otherwise, the second brother's silver archers would come up to teach them a lesson, and only one rain of arrows could make those hundred rookies go to ashes!"

Silver Bow King Kong stretched out his hand to hold the longbow, looking at the direction of the city with disdain.

However, when the Iron Cavalry King Kong, who was beside him, laughed loudly when he heard the two of them, he said: "Brother, second brother, right. The third brother, fighting in the two armies, is not as good as the cavalry. The next battle is worse than handing over to the younger brother. The Iron Cavalry is as strong as a rock and stepping on the ground and pointing at the city in one fell swoop."

Hearing the sarcasm of the three kings, the bronze armored king turned black and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the Wuji Sect had a bit of real talent and knowledge. He defeated the principal King Kong with one hundred foundation-building disciples. However, the three brothers were afraid that they did not notice that someone was injured, and they were afraid that they could not resist the impact of the bronze armored king."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze armored Vajra immediately waved his hand, and the second wave of the bronze armored soldiers launched a charge.

With the first wave of failure, this time I learned my lesson, put away both the hammer and changed it to a steel knife and shield with excellent offense and defense, and immediately rushed to the front and ended up fighting together.
To be continued...