The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 1693: Shocking News

Sun Yuan led a group of soldiers from the Nine Emperors Army, and hurried back to the front of the army hall, looked at Chu Yan standing on the steps, and nodded heavily.

"My lord, the Eastern District has checked, and there is nothing missing!"

"Very good!" Chu Yan turned his head and glanced at everyone in front of him, and said, "After this round of investigation, there should be no problem. All the good things can't be left to Wuman!"

"My lord, whether it's Heishui City or the military palace, we've checked everything, and there will be no omissions!" After Leng Feng finished speaking, he frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the east gate, and said

"Master, shall we withdraw now!?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said, "Not bad! But, before leaving, there is one last thing to do!"

"Is there anything else!?" Leng Feng was taken aback.

"Fatty, are you ready!?" Chu Yan didn't answer Leng Feng directly, but turned his head slowly, looked at Situ Yang, and asked.

"It's almost there! It's the last space spirit pattern, it's a bit troublesome!" Situ Yang said.

"Huh!?" Chu Yan asked.

"Even if these four altars are used to leave the transmission channel, as long as they restore the defensive formation of Blackwater City, I am afraid that the transmission channel will still be discovered. After all, the power of the spirit pattern of our human race is very different from that of the witch race. big!"

Situ Yang's face darkened slightly, he glanced at the four altars behind him, and then continued

"So, when the time comes for those Wumans to repair the city defense array, they will definitely invite the spirit array masters of the Wu clan to come over, so the chances of being discovered are very high!"

"In that case..." Hearing Situ Yang's words, Chu Yan frowned slightly, lowered his head and muttered.

"Then just fry it!"

Soon, when Chu Yan raised his head again, he shouted directly.

"Even this military palace has been blown up!" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts flew like flying, and said again, "When the time comes, when Mr. Wan Fuchang finds that the military palace explodes, he will only think about saving the treasure house in his underground dark palace. , In this way, we can buy a lot of time for our retreat!"

"This method is good! Very good!" Leng Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I see, Chu Yan is not just thinking about winning time!" Lin Wanru looked at Chu Yan,

He pursed his lips and smiled, "I see, he still wants to take advantage of this explosion to blow up the military palace and the commander who rushed into the military palace together!"

"Hey..." Chu Yan turned his head, looked at Lin Wanru, and grinned.

Seeing Chu Yan's expression, Leng Feng and others still couldn't understand, especially when they saw Chu Yan's weird smile, they suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

"My lord, I found out that that Wumosa met you, it was really... quite unlucky!"

"This is nothing! I told you, this is just the beginning!" Chu Yan smiled brightly, turned around to follow Situ Yang, walked back to the military hall, and began to arrange the spirit patterns to blow up the four altars.

Situ Yang is the best at this kind of destructive spirit pattern, and his eyes are shining, obviously excited.

"Fatty, you have to arrange it properly. It's best to wait for a little more Wuman to enter the military hall, and then the four altars will explode at the same time. That's the best effect!"

Chu Yan looked at Situ Yang arranging the spirit patterns, and reminded him.

"I'm doing business, you don't worry about it!" The fat man replied without turning his head.

Seeing that the fat man was busy, Chu Yan stopped bothering him, went back to the gate of the military hall, and started sorting out the gains this time together with Leng Feng and the others.

While he was busy, Sun Yuan escorted a fat pig-like Wu Man, walked up to Chu Yan, and asked

"My lord, this city lord, what should I do!?"

"City Lord!?" Chu Yan raised his head and glanced at the Wu clansman, who was obviously not a warrior, and a cold light flashed, and he said directly, "It's useless, kill it!"

"Ah! Don't.... Please spare my life! It's useful, I'm useful! I know a lot of things!"

The fat pig city lord, when he heard Chu Yan's words, his whole body softened in fright, and he knelt down in front of Chu Yan, his nose and tears streaming together, and howled loudly.

"Oh!? Then tell me!" Chu Yan sneered, shook his head, and said casually.

Among the witch clan, not all clansmen are warriors. Relatively speaking, those clansmen who were born with weaker physiques will be drawn from their own life essence and blood to supply to the stronger clansmen.

And these Wu tribe people who have been drawn from their natal blood will no longer be able to practice martial arts, and when they become adults, they will become civil servants who manage the areas occupied by the Wu tribe.

Relatively speaking, there are not many such Wu people, accounting for less than 30% of the total number of Wu people.

And the pig-like guy in front of him is exactly such a Wu tribe.

"My lord, a large number of spiritual treasures will arrive in Heishui City soon! As long as you wait for a few days, those spiritual treasures will all be yours!"

Zhucheng Master looked at Chu Yan and said anxiously.

"A large number of spirit treasures!?" Chu Yan was stunned, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the pig city master. At a glance, he found that there was a hint of cunning in the depths of the pig city master's eyes, and he smiled immediately.

"You want to trick us into staying and wait for Wumosa's army to trap us in the city. At that time, none of us will be able to escape, right!? Huh! Courting death!" Chu Yan snorted coldly.

"No! No... No! My lord, I'm telling the truth... ah!"

Without waiting for City Lord Zhu to finish speaking, two golden lights shot out from Chu Yan's eyes, piercing straight into City Lord Zhu's pair of snake pupils, causing his whole body to tremble violently.

Soul search technique!

At the beginning, Chu Yan also used this trick. He used it on a Wuman warrior, and he knew about Heishui City and guarding the emptiness.

But now, Chu Yan was short of time, too lazy to guess the fans with the pig city lord, and directly used the soul search technique.

Immediately, a large amount of information in Zhucheng Master's mind was completely detected by Chu Yan, and there was almost no trace of fuzziness, all of which were clear.

After all, compared with Wuman warriors, this pig city master has no cultivation and basically zero martial arts will, so it is much easier to detect!

Plop!

In less than five breaths, as the unicorn light in Chu Yan's eyes retracted, Zhucheng Master rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

"My lord, how are you doing!?"

Leng Feng first waved his hand and asked two soldiers from the Nine Emperors Army to drag City Master Zhu down. At the same time, he looked at Chu Yan and asked anxiously.

Because he found that after the soul search this time, Chu Yan's expression and state were obviously wrong, as if he was completely stunned.

"The chief elder of the imperial bloodline!? On the way to Heishui City!?" Chu Yan murmured.

When these words landed, Leng Feng beside him, including all the soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army, trembled at the same time, and their expressions changed drastically.

The Human Race and the Wu Clan have fought for millions of years, and the highest status of the Wu Clan has ever appeared, but it is not as good as this Wu Clan elder who has the blood of the Emperor Clan.

You must know that among the Wu clansmen in the entire Ten Directions Starfield, there are no more than 10,000 Wu clansmen who have the same blood as the Wu Emperor.

And now, such a giant of the witch clan is actually on his way to Heishui City, so close to them!

At this time, Chu Yan met Leng Feng's eyes, and both of them noticed the surging flames in each other's eyes at the same time.

If this Emperor Blood Elder can be killed, it will be an apocalyptic thunderbolt for those human warriors who live in the darkness of the world of God!

Warriors of all races will cheer up, knowing that there are still powerful forces fighting against the Wu clan!

The human race... definitely still has hope!

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