Chapter 885 Provocation

"The accumulation period this time is very long, but it is also beneficial. The more energy you accumulate, the stronger the judgment you can make, and the higher the success rate. If you use the judgment you made when you saved Barron The effect, I'm afraid it won't work at all if you put it on the heroic soul, but now you can directly judge the heroic soul, and even step up to judge the powerhouse of the heavenly soul level! Of course, the judgment power will be relatively weakened if you leapfrog the level. It is very likely that the judgment will be invalid." Simba explained a bit, then hesitated, and looked at Wang Zhong pitifully: "So, old Wang, if you want to use the power of the roulette of fate to judge that Dharma Saint, I will I feel that the chances of success are very low. That Dharma Sage is very strong. Given the gap between you, if you want to judge his words, you may have a 10,000-to-1 success rate. Why bother...do you stop thinking about it? Use this opportunity to judge me to regain my figure!"

Wang Zhong was still thinking about the operability of the wheel of fate, and asked casually, "Why do you want to get back in shape? Isn't it good like this? How cute."

"Damn, being cute is good for a fart!" Simba became excited, his face flushed, "I'm going to pursue Mentor Lan Daier! I want to restore my original charming male figure!"

"Is that so..." Wang Zhong pondered, "What do you think of us letting Napier go after Randy's mentor?"

"He dares!" Simba became impatient when he heard it, and jumped up to eight feet high, desperately! It's fine to be flirted with by this guy Wang Zhong, and adding Napier, I can't bear it even thinking about it: "Why is he?! He looks so ugly! A face is painted like a ghost!"

"Well, I also think that, seeing his clown face, Teacher Randai'er will kick his nose and kick him over."

"That's right! Just like a clown, hmph, he deserves it too! Let me tell you..." After hearing this, Simba finally felt a little better, but before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Zhong smiling Non-smiling expression.

Simba suddenly came to his senses, closed his mouth, and looked at Wang Zhong with resentment on his face.

Pharaoh's routine is too deep, and Simba wants to go back to the countryside.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly, "To be honest, you still look cute now. I won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary. If restoring your figure is important to you, I will consider it carefully. It's just that this time it is related to the lives of many comrades in arms. I Trying to do my best."

Simba rubbed his nose helplessly, "Hey, what you said makes sense, I'm not in a hurry to get back into shape, and I feel that the success rate of judgment is not high, forget it, it would be best if I could help you save someone, but You have to remember, don't try to judge the Holy Fa directly, that's courting death, at most we just follow the fate, there is no essence of changing fate against the sky."

In fact, getting back in shape was just an excuse, he just didn't want Wang Zhong to take risks, even with the help of the roulette of fortune, it was still very dangerous.

If you want to use the wheel of fate to directly determine the life and death of the Dharma Saint, as Simba said, the probability of success may be 10,000 to 1, or even lower, so low that it is completely useless. Fate roulette seems to be invincible, but in fact it has many limitations, such as energy accumulation, judgment method, strength, probability, etc. If it is used well, it may be able to turn the tide, but if it is used indiscriminately, it will definitely be a waste.

Many ideas were vetoed in Wang Zhong's mind, and some of Simbati's spooky ideas were too wild to read. Wang Zhong thought hard, not only to ensure the success rate, but also to play a role in the chase and escape battle with the Fasheng. The key role, this is definitely not an easy thing to do.

In addition to thinking about their own escape plan, the few people have repeatedly discussed and deliberated on the rescue plan in their spare time these days.

Muzi sneaked back to observe the second night. The other party did not set up defenses in the sewer. Although everyone disappeared strangely at that time, they quickly moved outside the city, and Salamanda and the Headless Horseman also took everyone away. The enemy's attention was drawn to a place far away from the entrance of the alley. Those two suddenly "disappeared". Suddenly appearing outside the city gate, the octopus people didn't bother to investigate further. Anyway, those cunning humans always have various shady methods. Therefore, they have strengthened the defenses on the city wall in the past few days, and the patrols have also increased a lot, but they never thought of blocking the sewer side.

This is what everyone thinks is the best way to go. The frontal attack and temptation is just to allow Huaide and Nora Bai to sneak into the city quietly. The sewer is definitely the first choice. It has not been blocked, which also makes everyone feel half of the big stone. At least the first step of the plan has been settled, but there are still many problems to come. How did Wang Zhong divert Fa Sheng away, let Napier and Muzi attack from where, how Huaide and Nora Bai sneaked into the prison in the city, and transferred dozens of people safely at the same time, etc. In addition, there are various Preparations before battle.

Muzi needs to get back to the best condition, Huaide and Nora Bai need to get familiar with the speed loop as soon as possible, and Napier needs to get familiar with the operation of the pony cannon at a faster speed. Every day is full of busyness, but it is also orderly.

At the same time, several people also used the lookout to observe the changes in the outside situation, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

From the beginning, there were patrols and raids all over the wilderness, and then the raids gradually decreased, and then the defenders on the city wall gradually cooled down from that high-spirited state of excitement, and even periodically appeared because they kept excited for too long. When he was exhausted, Wang Zhong knew that the time had come.

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This period of time coincides with the summer of Misobudhabi, the weather is hot, the day and night in the world of Misobudhabi are extremely long, and the year is mainly composed of summer and winter. The spring and autumn seasons are quite short, and the winter is extremely cold. It is minus 60 to 70 degrees, but it is extremely hot in summer, and the temperature is maintained at around 50 degrees Celsius for a long time during the day.

It was noon at this time, the sun above the head was extremely dazzling, and there were bursts of heat transpiration on the ground. It was the hottest time of the day, and the defenders on the walls of Shadowmoon Castle were sweating profusely, mentally exhausted, and most of them barely kept standing. They are hiding from the sun through the eaves, chatting and spanking each other.

They had several victories in annihilating the human brigade before, which made the tauren of Shadowmoon Fort feel very good about themselves, but a few days ago, they were messed up by several human beings one after another. Losing face, this is also a shame and shame for everyone in Shadowmoon Castle.

"Human beings, cowards," said a tauren captain who was guarding on the top of the city, chatting with his companions, with a proud face, and made a gesture of pointing his fingers down: "I only dare to sneak around, there is no such thing as a seed!"

"If any of them dare to walk up to my gate, I will go down and single them out, and you all don't help! Hmph, killing them is as easy as grinding beans!"

"The captain is mighty!"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw a person approaching from a distance outside the city gate.

It was obviously a human being. He walked to the moat outside the castle and stood still. He was wearing a weird mask. Judging from his figure, he was very similar to the human being who caused a world-shaking disturbance in the castle before.

The tauren were extremely belligerent, and they clamored to single out the captain just now: "Captain, kill that human, and I will support you!"

The tauren captain coughed twice. This human is too powerful. The last time we cooperated with another dark human in the castle, the two of them killed dozens of people in their entire team in an instant. This tauren happened to be that The captain of the small team, if he wants to fight this human one-on-one, the tauren captain thinks about it and forgets it, and shouted: "Don't make a fuss! Humans are too cunning! Suddenly a person came over, there must be fraud, let's see what he is going to do!"

This is the north gate of Shadowmoon Fort. At this time, the defenders on the city wall were all attracted by Wang Zhong. Under the restraint of the tauren captain, they all looked around the city wall.

Wang Zhong looked up at this solid fortress. Compared with a few days ago, the spirit of the defenders on the top of the city had obviously weakened a lot. After several days of searching everywhere and their high concentration, that kind of excited After all, the state has a cycle, not to mention that this is the hottest time at noon and the easiest time to lose energy, and this time is also deliberately chosen.

Standing at his position, he could already hear the chattering voices of the tauren on the castle. Of course, wearing a clown mask was not to hide his identity. On the other hand, facing the holy man, even if he was well prepared, he must not be careless in the slightest. At the beginning, I went all out. Secondly, without the clown mask and Simba's consciousness connection, how could I understand and speak the language of the Misobudabbi people?

All the defenders were staring at him, not knowing what this cunning human being wanted to do, but they heard him suddenly take a deep breath.

"Where is Son Sauron?" Wang Zhong's voice was like thunder, full of vigor and mightiness, not to mention Shadowmoon Castle, it could almost spread across half of the wilderness: "Tell him to come out and die!"

The roar was like thunder, and the reverberation echoed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the chirping sounds on the top of the city suddenly disappeared, and in the hot noon, there was only silence left in the surrounding area.

The tauren is simple-minded, and obviously hasn't realized why this human being can speak the Mesopotabi language, but it's simply disrespectful to call out the holy name of the Fa and utter obscenities.

Misobuda is more hierarchical than the world, and there are strict levels among the various races, not to mention being the most honorable octopus family, or the existence of the Dharma Saint among them. In the eyes of these tauren, the octopus The Dharma Sage is simply no different from a god, he is the object of worship by them, and he directly calls the Dharma Sage by his name? Just thinking about this kind of thing scares the shit out of me.

Everyone on the entire city wall opened their mouths wide and kept silent, unable to react at all, not only the tauren, but even the octopus riding a griffin in the air had the same reaction, but the griffins under them were listening. I don't understand Wang Zhong's language, but I was startled by his sudden roar, fluttering in the air, and there was a moment of chaos.

"How dare!"

Before the others came back to their senses, a dull sneer sounded, and then the golden light shone, and a light and shadow flew from the center of the castle, and appeared outside the city gate in an instant.

Saint Sauron!