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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:46:32 AM


Chapter 827

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The book of war once said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you can be invincible in a hundred battles. Therefore, the stronger a general is, the more he knows the importance of intelligence and information. Who can see more clearly in the whirlpool of treacherous clouds and dense fog, who can take the most important initiative.

The strong fight, step by step, step by step!

At this time, the old king of Bei'an and Guan Zhengqing were like two players in a chess game. They both wanted to fight for the piece of snow half city, but their strength behind them was different.

Behind the old king of Bei'an, there is a well deserved overlord of the vast land of Shenzhou, while Guan Zhengqing represents the refugees of the former dynasty who are hidden in the depths, which makes Wang Jiangyu in the light and Guan Zhengqing in the dark.

Therefore, with a black robe and a straight back, Jiang Yu, an old prince with a straight back, ignored the obscure eyes of the snow people on both sides of the city, swaggered through the streets of Liuli city and came directly to the snow half city. Looking at the beautiful faces of the latter, he spoke a light voice:

"I, one of the three kings of the great Xia Dynasty, guards the northern territory of Daxia I must have heard of my name. I want to go to the dark city under the glass city. You can take me there. After that, you can make a request with me. "

When the king of Bei'an finished saying this, Xue Bancheng narrowed his eyes and thought for a short time. He didn't even ask for it. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said softly:

"Lord, please follow me."

Just as they were about to leave, a voice of inquiry from snow smoke nearby sounded:

"Mr. Wang of Bei'an, is it feasible for our baoxiong tribe to send soldiers together? This is liulicheng after all, and it is also the territory of my baoxiong tribe. "

Old Bei'an didn't turn back, but a faint voice passed down from the front, and then resounded over the square of liulicheng:

"I don't care what you want to do in liulicheng. It's natural and feasible for you to send someone to follow you, as long as those people can follow."

The voice falls, snow smoke white face eyebrows a pick, directly looked at one side of the near Shi Xueying, the latter immediately understood, quickly ran to a distance.

After a while, one of them, dressed in a snow white coat and holding an ice spear, rushed out from all over the place, gathered at one place, and then followed closely behind the old king of Bei'an.

Under the situation that most of the soldiers of the tribe went out to fight against the rebellion and the city of Liuli was empty, Xueyan, as the highest decision-maker in the city, took the lead in launching a counterattack with the help of the old king of Bei'an, a fierce dragon crossing the river.

In her mind, although the current baoxiong tribe is very weak, there are countless snow people living in the whole city of Liuli. If we really want to get rid of the net and use human life to fill it, the former Ying's criminal people who lived underground can't eat their pockets.

Under the tripartite struggle, liulicheng maintains a fragile balance in front of it, but soon, this short-term balance will be broken, because the fierce old king of Bei'an, under the leadership of xuebancheng, followed by a team of elite snow soldiers, slowly stepped into the city.

"Lao Wang, the glass city is cold, dark and intricate under the ground, and the snowmen and vagrants from all over the city occupy here. Therefore, I dare to ask, where do you want to go?"

In the underground tunnel, the snow half city led by the old king of Bei'an turned his head slightly, and his voice was not humble and speechless. Then he looked at the old prince in front of him and looked at the emaciated youth of the snow people. The response sounded:

"it is said that in your mind, you will remember all the underground cities without counting the number of forked roads. This is very good, but what I want to go to is deeper I don't know if you have a way

As soon as the king of Bei'an said this, the face of the snow half city changed. Then he bit his teeth and continued to say:

"yes, I have seen someone walk out of a secret passage. Please follow me."

At the same time, a dark passage under the city of Liuli, the dark space surged like a stream of water. Then a young man in a black robe with a vivid little snow on his shoulder stepped out of it.

After a long time, Guan Zhengqing stood quietly in the same place and fell into thinking. After a long time, he raised his feet and stepped forward again, and his figure disappeared directly in his original place.

This time, the king of Bei'an and Guan Zhengqing crisscross each other in the ground under the glass city.

The reason why the city emits colorful light is not because all of its buildings are made of glass, but because of the colorful light floating in the city.

This light is very similar to the dancing Aurora above the sky. It is tasteless, invisible and non tactile, but it flows around like sand particles. For the maiden pearl who came here for the first time from Tianmen pass, although she is already in the glass city, she still has strong curiosity about it.

Therefore, after helping the South chamber of Commerce to unload all the goods, pearl with a moment of free time stood in the yard of the post station, holding out her hand and gently stirring the floating color light in front of her body.

All of a sudden, a young figure walked slowly from the inside to the outside of the post station. The figure was not very tall, and he was very silent on weekdays. Therefore, although he had traveled all the way, pearl did not communicate with him much.Now, seeing that young Li Dingshan wants to act alone for the first time, pearl hesitates for a moment, and just wants to ask, she hears the light response of the former:

"I'm ok, I just want to go out for a walk."

The young man's voice dropped, Pearl's expression was slightly stunned, and she continued to want to speak, but Li Dingshan's response sounded earlier:

"I can't see, but I can hear!"

"But

"Nothing, but don't follow me, just leave me alone!"

The figure of the youth gradually faded away, and then disappeared into the light of colorful glass. The indifferent words from the front made the Pearl stay in place.

Li Dingshan walked slowly on the street of liulicheng, which was a small number of people. Due to the outbreak of civil war and the turmoil of the situation, most of the snow people were hiding in their homes. Only the snow people soldiers who were marching in the street rushed by.

Because Xue Yan, as the saint, has ordered that people of the clan chamber of commerce be allowed to walk freely in the glass city. Therefore, Li Dingshan has not been hindered. His eyes are closed, his pace is steady, and he keeps a constant frequency. Gradually, everything around him gradually dissipates. Another completely different picture gradually appears in the youth In my mind.

He's listening.

It's the agreement between the saint and the saint of Bingyuan.

Li Dingshan seems to have entered a world composed entirely of black and white lines. Every Snowman around him is a flickering black and white light spot.

But in the center of liulicheng, the huge statue of the goddess of the ice field is full of colorful light in Li Dingshan's mind, and there are countless silk threads pouring into it from all directions, forming a gorgeous fireworks which occupies half of the sky.

It was a life-long scene.

These colorful lines, like the blood vessels extending from the statue of the female saint, are deeply rooted in the glass city, and then continuously absorb energy.

This is a kind of supply, also can be called plunder!

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