The Snowfield tribe is collapsing.

The curse in the land of recovery in the northern border is disappearing.

Everything was carried out as Wu Tie had expected.

Gradually, the small and medium-sized tribes in the snow field left the camp while the night was sunken and surrendered to the Wu Kingdom army. Under Wu Tie's instructions, all the tribesmen of these small and medium-sized tribes were confiscated and their cultivation was sealed. After they were classified into camps and detained according to men, women, old and young.

After the entire Xueyuan tribe surrendered, Wu Tie naturally had to use thunder means.

On this day, Wu Tie was reading Pei Feng's letter from behind in the central army's tent. Suddenly, a cool breeze swayed in the central army's tent. Nearly a thousand large candles were swaying on dozens of mountain-shaped candlesticks in the large tent, and one more person was already in the large tent.

He was wearing a black long gown and a black hat. He was burly and had a thick breath. He held a wooden stick more than three feet taller than him. The head of the stick was a golden ring the size of a human head, and a three-foot-sized golden eagle squatted on it.

What an identity of Wu Tie today.

Although Wu Tie gave the original hometown of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom to the Fuxi Divine Kingdom in exchange for the Fuxi Divine Kingdom sending troops to fight against the northern Xueyuan tribes.

However, this is a secret agreement and has not been made public. Wu Tie is still the common ruler of the Three Kingdoms in name.

There are hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses under his command, as strong generals as clouds, and as fierce soldiers as rain. There are more than 20,000 masters in the Divine Realm alone. Among them, there are many strange people from the Great Wei clans who are proficient in formations, talismans, prohibitions, and mechanisms.

Wu Tie's central army tent has a defense of three points higher than the imperial capitals of the Three Kingdoms back then. Outside the military tent, there are three hundred god-level masters stationed at any time. At the same time, dozens of secret treasures are used to monitor the sky, underground, and even a grain of dust cannot penetrate.

With such alertness, how did this person come in?

All the formations and restrictions in the military tent were as blank. Are the masters of the divine realm outside the tent dead?

Wu Tie put down Pei Feng's letter, sat behind the huge dragon case, and looked at the intruder calmly.

"It's not a question of inviting you to come in." Wu Tie gently tapped the dragon case with his index finger with his right hand.

"Lecture?" The man stood a dozen feet in front of the Wu Tielong case and suddenly sneered: "His Majesty King Wu, let the army move the young and strong, but left the women in the northern border and allowed the barbarians in the Xueyuan to humiliate... Is this kind of behavior suitable for etiquette?"

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes, hehe, are you having a gangster?

After pondering for a while, Wu Tie nodded slowly: "This king's behavior is indeed inappropriate. Those humiliated women are indeed pitiful. But I will try my best to make more people survive."

After sighing softly, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "What I do may not be kind enough, or polite enough, but reasonable enough."

Fearing that this man would get confused with "ritual" and "literary", Wu Tie stretched out his hand, a flash of inspiration at his fingertips, outlining a strong and powerful word "literary" in the air.

Wu Tie has never seriously linked to calligraphy. This word can only be said to be upright, not good-looking. However, the strokes are extremely powerful, and every stroke is like a knife and an axe chopping, exuding a strong force that is more than to bend.

The man sneered: "In this way, you are not strong enough."

Wu Tie was silent for a while, and he nodded and admitted what the man said: "Yes, I am not strong enough... Is this the reason why you broke into my central army tent late at night?"

The man laughed: "Wrong, wrong, King Wu, don't misunderstand me. I visited late at night, not because I bullied King Wu and King Wu's subordinates, but because I was a little curious about King Wu."

The eagle staff in his hand gently raised three inches, and pested it on the ground, making a dull sound of "bang". The man smiled and said, "The Snowfield tribe is coming to attack in full swing, and I see all the causes and consequences."

"In my opinion, if I am in the position of King Wu, I will make a decision that is exactly the same as King Wu. Those barbarians in the Xueyuan field, who are used to slaughtering all the captives, give priority to the removal of young and strong men in order to preserve their vitality. This decision is right."

Wu Tie looked at the man coldly, calculating his origin.

"But I'm very curious, how was King Wu's mood when he made this decision?" The man chuckled, "Frustrated? Angry? Hysterical? Angry and angry? Or, what other mood?"

Wu Tie's face looked a little ugly.

"Your Excellency, are you here to provoke my anger on purpose?" Wu Tie stood up, pressed his hands on the dragon's desk, and stared at the man with his head: "You can silently and not alarm all my subordinates. If you enter this place so easily, you can see that your cultivation is extraordinary."

"I'm afraid that those eighteen Ancestors of Xuanming are not your opponents with such cultivation."

"Since you have witnessed the entire process of the Xueyuan tribe's invasion south, you did not take action to rescue those poor people. Instead, you watched the wall. You sneaked in late at night today to provoke me... Can you deem that you... are enemies, not friends?"

The man laughed 'hehe': "What about the enemy? What about friends? I'm very curious. Can King Wu solve my doubts... What about the enemy? What about friends?"

Wu Tie just stared at him and said word by word: "Reply to me first, you have such cultivation and such strength... Why do you watch on the wall?"

The man laughed a few times again: "The words of King Wu are interesting. Those killed have nothing to do with me. Why should I save them?"

Wu Tie was silent.

After staying for a while, Wu Tie smiled: "That's right, it's my king's people, and it's my king's fault that I can't protect them. It has nothing to do with you."

This man was obviously a little unexpected by Wu Tie's attitude.

His hat moved slightly, as if he looked at Wu Tie seriously under the hat: "I didn't expect that King Wu actually has such cultivation... Wonderful, in my heart, King Wu's evaluation is a little higher."

Wu Tie's eyes twitched.

'evaluate'?

In your heart, give Wu Tie a comment?

These words were filled with a high-ranking and condescending attitude. To be honest, Wu Tie didn't like to listen to these words.

This guy is just watching from the wall and it would be fine if he doesn't take action to save people. If Wu Tie agrees with him, the people of Wu Kingdom slaughtered by the Xueyuan tribe are his people of Wu Tie, and it has nothing to do with this guy. Even if he doesn't take action, Wu Tie can't blame him.

But he sneaked in late at night, with a hint of provocative and playful attitude, and now he has such a condescending look...

Wu Tie raised a little vigilant.

The man laughed a few more times and was about to speak when Li Guang's voice came from outside the central army's tent: "Your Majesty, someone is asking for a visit."

As Li Guang spoke, a piece of hexagonal ice crystal as big as a palm flew in from outside the big tent. Widths of rays of rays of rays rolled downwards and turned into a barrier to block the ice crystal outside, but a trace of aura attached to the ice crystal was transmitted to Wu Tie through this barrier.

Feeling the unique divine power fluctuations on the ice crystal, Wu Tie immediately understood who the person was.

Wu Tie looked at the person standing in front of him.

The man laughed a few times and moved a few steps aside: "The King of Wu has a guest, don't you mind I'm on the side, right?"

Wu Tie really wanted to tell this guy, but he actually minded that he was present.

But thinking about the way this guy invaded the Central Army's tent like a ghost, and then thinking about who the person who was looking for a meeting outside the door, Wu Tie immediately laughed: "Of course I don't mind... Li Guang, invite the VIP in, um, I'll send you three drinks."

Li Guang was stunned: "Three parts? Oh, yes..."

The barrier of the qi at the entrance of the big tent quietly dissipated, and the blue ice crystal also turned into wisps of cold light and merged into the void. Soon, Youruo, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and had a breath that was obviously several times stronger than before, walked in with a gloomy face.

"I should call you Huo Xiong or Wu Tie?" As soon as Youruo walked into the central army tent, he stared at Wu Tie fiercely and turned fiercely.

Before, the Xueyuan tribe went south to invade, Youruo only cared about seclusion and practiced, and with the help of the power of the soul crystals and bloodline essence, he frantically improved the power of his own deity and his clones.

If it weren't for the members of the Ice Spirit God clan who was responsible for monitoring the movements of the Three Kingdoms, and suddenly knocked on the ban to notify Youruo, he wouldn't have known that Wu Tie had done such a thing.

Kill the Sanlu Gongyang and usurp the throne of the Three Kingdoms.

That's fine, Wu Tie actually said that he was not "Huo Xiong", but "Wu Tie" of "Ruo Shizi!!!

Youruo is not stupid, on the contrary, he is quite smart.

He immediately knew that there was something strange about it, and there was a huge weirdness.

Especially, after he hurriedly ran out of the retreat, he actually found that there were many "dark" characters in the original Qingqiu City and now Tianwu City.

Youruo will never forget this kind of aura!

Underground world, indigenous peoples!

Large groups of underground natives with extremely high cultivation and extremely pure bloodline appeared in the streets and alleys of Tianwu City, and were swaying openly.

Even the street patrol constables and soldiers were filled with a large number of indigenous ethnic groups!

Even in the imperial city of Tianwu City, all the civil and military ministers that Youruo were familiar with were gone, and the wealthy mansions in Tianwu City had changed their masters. The Zhao family, Xiang family, Wu family, Wu family, Li family and other generals who Youruo knew didn't know where they had gone.

Youruo immediately understood that something big happened.

Wu Tie declared in public that his real name was "Wu Tie"... Youruo immediately rushed to Wu Tie's central army tent with an extremely nervous and angry heart.

After all, Youruo had the means, and he also had the token given by Wu Tie in his hand, so he successfully entered the Wu Kingdom military camp and found Wu Tie's central army tent.

As soon as they met, Youruo went straight to the point and questioned Wu Tie's identity.

"Yes, I am a spy." Wu Tie sat back on his throne, crossed his legs, shook his right foot, and looked at Youruo with a smile on his face: "My real name is Wu Tie, his surname is Wu, and his name is Tie... In fact, Lord Youruo should know me. In the direction of the Demon Suppressing City, I ruined your business in that time, but I was just a kid. Here, I... I'm!"

Wu Tie wiped his face and showed his true self. Then he shook his head and replied to his current appearance.

Youruo immediately remembered Wu Tie's face.

He pointed at Wu Tie tremblingly, screaming incrediblely: "How dare you...How dare you...You, you, aren't you afraid that the gods will be angry...kill you..."

Wu Tie slapped the dragon table in front of him, making a loud "boom".

He pointed at Youruo and cursed sternly: "I am afraid that you will be angry? Haha, haha... Are you angry or not? I will kill my people in Wu Kingdom... Since that's the case, if you are on the first day of the lunar month, I will be fifteenth...Who is afraid of whom?"

"Anyway, whether I follow the rules or your people will be cut off by you as leeks... Whether my identity is exposed, I am just cutting you as leeks!"

Grinning, Wu Tieyou smiled and said, "Instead of being cut by you as fresh and delicious leeks, I might as well make a bundle of rough and barbaric thatch, at least cut a few holes on your fingers!"

Youruo closed her mouth.

Youliuo didn’t know what Youliuo’s plan of action?

Yes, no matter whether Wu Tie exposed his identity or not, no matter how Wu Tie did it, most of the people of Wu Kingdom would be treated as leeks to be harvested.

This is the reason for the invasion of the Xueyuan tribe.

Wu Tie looked at Youruo coldly: "The probability of surviving one in a million... One in a million... Youruo, even if it is one in a tenth, I might..."

Looking up, Wu Tie murmured: "I may not have done such a decisive thing."

"But, one in a million chance of survival... you have done too much, you really shouldn't have done this." Wu Tie looked at Youruo with a smile: "Since I was in Tieding Mountain City, oh, now I have changed his name to Shenwu City."
To be continued...