Three thousand miles south of Evil Dragon Bay, a small red peak stands here alone in a large plain.

This is the only small mountain that is located within hundreds of thousands of miles of the south of Evil Dragon Bay. At this moment, under this mountain, dense corridors are crisscrossing, and halls of all sizes are like ants. In each hall and every corridor, there are large groups of birds and war pets crawling, gathering a large number of archers from the Eastern Wilderness.

In the past years of war, the underground near this mountain has been dug by the human army for a hundred miles, forming a complex underground fortress that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of human life on weekdays.

Now hundreds of thousands of the most elite Eastern Wilderness archers gather here. As long as the battle in Evil Dragon Bay changes slightly, they can ride bird war pets to fly into the air, arrive at Evil Dragon Bay in the shortest time, and launch the most fierce attack on the alien enemies.

A faint mist floated on the ground, and the mist gathered from the witch formation covered the Qianli Plain, covering the underground castle firmly.

A hall at the core of the underground castle was brightly lit, with several long stone tables lined up, filled with good wine and meat. Ying Yunpeng sat above, holding the legs of the roasted beast with his left hand and the jar with his right hand, eating and drinking wildly, and was slutty.

While eating and drinking, Ying Yunpeng smiled at Kuquan sitting beside him and said, "Mr. Kuquan, don't be polite. I'm so stuffy here, and I have no other fun except eating meat and drinking."

Kuquan smiled and picked up a bowl of fine wine and drank it all. His flashing eyes swept over the hundreds of elite generals of the Ten-Day Kingdom and other major tribes of the Eastern Wilderness gathered in the hall. He said lightly: "The elder is very interested."

Ying Yunpeng's face changed slightly. He threw down the animal legs and the wine jar, grabbed a linen cloth and wiped the greasy on his hands, shouting sternly: "What's so interesting? Where is I so excited? These days, when I close my eyes, I see... I see..."

The old face flushed. Ying Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said, "Si Wenming, you don't let me avenge my son's death, but you still want me to help you fight. I will remember this account. Sooner or later, you should not fall into my hands!"

Ku Quan sighed lightly. Looking at Ying Yunpeng and said softly: "This time Si Wen ordered the dispatch of troops and generals. I think there is something big to do."

Ying Yunpeng was silent for a while, leaned on the big chair with a relaxed mood, and said lazily: "If it succeeds, hehe, it would be a great contribution that shocked Puyang. How could this kid Si Wenming think of such a powerful method? Moreover, it is really possible that he has done it."

After clattering his mouth, Ying Yunpeng sighed softly: "Although I am unwilling to give up, I must admit that Chongbo's family is a good man. After fighting this battle, the evil ghosts of the alien race will be driven back. I will fight with him again! Those little kids must die!"

The white light flashed in Kuquan's eyes, and a phantom of lotus flowers flashed by: "A great credit? Can the elder make it clear?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Yunpeng shook his head. He looked at Kuquan and said seriously: "Mr. Kuquan..."

Kuquan immediately laughed. Before Ying Yunpeng finished speaking, he said softly: "Since the elder is in trouble, it's better not to say it."

He picked up a bowl of wine and drank it in one sip. Kuquan squinted his eyes and said, "But Kuquan still wants to persuade the elder, Si Wenming and the elder are not the same. If he made too many contributions, his status in Puyang will be even more amazing in the future, and it will be even more difficult for the elder to avenge the killing of his son."

Ying Yunpeng narrowed his eyes. His hands made the armrests of the big chair squeak. He gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time, saying in a low voice: "Let's make the children proud for a few days. No matter how high his position is, can he still become a king? If I want to take revenge, he will not be able to stop him."

Taking a deep breath, Ying Yunpeng said coldly: "A few days ago, there was an excuse for aliens to invade, so I could only surrender to him. But when the evil ghosts of aliens were driven away, hey, what other excuses could he have?"

Ku Quan smiled slightly and persuaded softly: "Elder, what if Si Wenming was defeated this time?"

Ying Yunpeng was slightly stunned, then turned his head to look at Kuquan, and suddenly laughed: "How could it be defeated? Although I can't stand that boy, I am extremely steadily watching him do the truth. He dares to set up an ambush in Evil Dragon Bay, that is definitely sure, and there will be no 10% success. Even if he can't win, he will not lose."

With a long sigh, Ying Yunpeng gritted his teeth and said, "That guy Si Xi has a good son! If I had such a son, it would be fine if all the other sons were beaten to death. What a pity, Si Wenming is not Ying Wenming, what a pity."

Kuquan looked at Ying Yunpeng helplessly. This old guy kept thinking about avenging his son and nephew. Logically speaking, Kuquan provoked him for a few words, so he should take the initiative to jump out and drag Si Wenming to make Si Wenming lose and lose.

But what's going on in front of you? This old guy doesn't follow the drama path he had planned!

Your son and nephew were both cheated to death. You Ying Yunpeng's personality is always vindictive, and you are definitely not a good person. Why are you still helping Si Wenzhi to do the righteousness of the human race?

With a sigh, Kuquan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, elder, Kuquan introduces you to an elder of the master. His magic power is vast and the mystery of ghosts and gods. He is a real paradise."

Before Ying Yunpeng could speak, Kuquan's fingers gently flicked, and a little white light flew out between his fingers, and it turned into a white lotus when it fell to the ground.

Bai Lian turned around, holding the jade bottle in his left hand, and holding the wooden stick in his right hand walked out of a white fluorescent light. He smiled and nodded to Kuquan. The black and white energy in the jade bottle in his left hand gushed rapidly, turning into black and white talismans pressed on the foreheads of the generals in the hall.

Hundreds of elite generals under Ying Yunpeng's command slit up and their souls were imprisoned by black and white talismans, and they were suddenly unable to move.

Ying Yunpeng shouted angrily, jumped up suddenly, pointed at Kuquan and shouted sternly: "Kuquan, what are you doing? I have been in love with you for many years..."

"Hmph! A humble and stupid native creature!" A faint red light rushed out of the white lotus. In the heavy armor of Indra Yamao stepped out of the white lotus in one step. He waved to Ying Yunpeng's face, and pinched Ying Yunpeng's neck with his right hand and gently squeezed it. Ying Yunpeng couldn't breathe, widened his eyes and fainted.

One after another, the Yu clan wearing heavy armor, the elite soldiers of the Jia clan walked out of the white lotus quietly.
Chapter completed!