Chapter 1141 Hunting

"Meet the master!"

After being enslaved, Hercules Mad God immediately bowed respectfully and respectfully in front of Tang Junming, with a loyal appearance of a little brother in front of a saddle and a horse behind, and both the Sword God of the Moon and the God of Qingxi were stunned.

what's going on?

Didn't I just want to yell at Tang Junming and kill him? In the blink of an eye, he has become a little brother. Vigorous Mad God has taken the wrong medicine.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

Immediately under Tang Junming's astonished gaze, the God of the Sword of the Moon and the God of Qingxi turned around and ran away, as fast as lightning, ignoring the life and death of their little friend, the Vigorous God.

As gods who have risen from the bottom step by step, the God of the Sword of the Moon and the God of Qingxi are both veteran fighters who have experienced hundreds of battles. After discovering the abnormality of Hercules, the two immediately realized something.

A terrifying existence that can easily enslave a first-class bronze god in front of them is simply not something they can deal with.

This inconspicuous little fortress in front of them is not as weak as they imagined. It is clearly a prehistoric dragon.

After realizing this, the God of Xieyue Sword and the God of Qingxi didn't even bother to rescue their friends, so they turned around and wanted to escape.

"Since you're here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Unfortunately, it was too late to want to escape at this time. Tang Junming easily caught up with the God of Xieyue Sword and the God of Qingxi, and enslaved both of them. Since then, Tang Junming's subordinates There are three more god servants.

"Meet the master!"

The God of Slanting Moon Sword and the God of Qingxi also knelt down in front of Tang Junming and paid him the highest respect.

Tang Junming nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, I have something to ask you."

The Slanting Moon Sword God, the God of Qingxi, and the Mad God of Hercules hurriedly followed, honestly like a child.

Coming to the Vientiane Temple, Tang Junming leaned on the dragon chair: "Where did you come from?"

"His Majesty Emperor Tang, we came from the Yongan Fortress in the Central Plains.

"The slanted moon sword divine way.

"Fortress of Yong'an?" Tang Junming was surprised: "Is it the survival area of ​​Yong'an, the top eighteen superpower in the Central Plains?"

Xieyue Sword God nodded: "Yes, Yongan Fortress ranks fifteenth in the Central Plains."

"You are here because of the Xuanbing living area?" Tang Junming also knew about the transaction between the Xuanbing living area and the Yongan Fortress.

In these years, Tang Junming let people fool Yong'an Fortress to buy time for the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"Yes." Xieyue Sword God nodded: "According to the agreement millions of years ago, Yongan Fortress is responsible for protecting the Xuanbing living area, but the Xuanbing living area has to pay a weapon to Yongan Fortress every hundred years, but recently For two hundred years or so, the Xuanbing survival area has not paid for weapons in time."

Tang Junming said: "So you come to teach the Xuanbing survival area, and get the weapons back by the way?"

"Yes." Inclined Moon Saber Divine Dao.

Tang Junming waved his hand: "Forget about the weapons. Now that the Xuanbing survival area is gone, and even the Western Wilderness is gone, Yongan Fortress can't get any weapons back."

"What Emperor Tang said, that's what it is." The Xieyue Sword God, Hercules Mad God, and Qingxi God responded with interest.

Tang Junming nodded: "How strong is Yong'an Fortress, and how many gods are there?"

"In the Yongan living area, the strongest is the ancestor who lived more than ten million years ago. He learned the rules of silver, and he has reached the level of the ninth-level silver god." The oblique moon sword said: "Then there is Yonganbao. Lord, what he comprehended is the terrifying golden rule, and he has comprehended it to level 7."

"There are also nearly a hundred bronze and silver gods above the fifth level, and hundreds of gods below the fifth level. Together, there are a thousand gods."

The golden rule?

Thousands of gods!

...

Tang Junming also looked shocked. He didn't expect that the strength of Yongan's survival area was so strong. It was enough to have a ninth-level silver god in charge, and there was even a golden god who understood the golden rules.

The number of gods in just one living area can catch up with all the gods in the Tianbei Plateau. The strength of Yongan Fortress is really strong, no wonder they dare to use the huge western wasteland as their weapon casting base.

Even so, the ranking of the Yongan living area in the Central Plains is only in the top 15. It is conceivable how strong the intelligent life in the Central Plains is.

But no matter how strong it is, it can't compare to the World Destroyer Demon there. In other words, even the Yongan Survival Area has a level 9 silver god in charge, so other powers stronger than the Yongan Survival Area should not have a level 10 or higher god.

Thinking of this, Tang Junming asked: "Among the superpowers in the Central Plains, are there any gods above the tenth level guarding them?"

"Yes!" Xieyue Dao Shen said decisively: "The top ten superpowers in the Central Plains, each power has at least a tenth-level or higher god in charge, and there are more than one, and there are ten-level or more silver gods."

"hiss……"

Tang Junming couldn't help taking a deep breath. If he was so powerful, he originally thought that with his current strength, he would be able to sweep the Qianlong Continent.

But I didn't expect the water in Qianlong Continent to be so deep. It seems that it is best not to attack the Central Plains in a short period of time. First, we should take down other weak areas, and then go to attack the Central Plains when our strength is improved.

But before that, there is one thing that needs to be confirmed: "Xieyue, can you help me delay the time, so that the other high-level officials of Yongan Fortress will not come to the Western Wasteland in a short time?"

"Emperor Tang, how long does it take?" asked the God of Swords of the Moon Moon.

Tang Junming thought for a while: "About two hundred years."

"Uh..." The Sword God Xieyue shook his head: "Impossible, if we can't bring the weapons back within a hundred years, Yongan Fortress will definitely send people over, and the people sent will definitely be much better than us."

"In this case, it seems that there is only one way." Tang Junming wrinkled.

"What way?" Xie Yue Dao Shen asked suspiciously.

Tang Junming said in a condensed voice, "Set up traps skillfully and wait for the rabbits."

Since it is impossible to prevent the arrival of the strong men of Yong'an Fortress, then find a way to control it within a certain range, and even Tang Junming can take this opportunity to take down the Yong'an Fortress little by little.

After all, Tang Junming's strength is not weak. Although it is not the opponent of Yongan Fortress, it is not so easy for Yongan Fortress to win Tang Junming and the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At present, what Tang Junming and the prosperous Tang Xianchao have to do is to delay as long as possible to set up traps, and at the same time improve their own strength to prepare for the next action.