Chapter 928 Breaking the Cauldron

"Eat everything..."

Ye Fan was slightly startled by Yafu's reminder, and soon, he had reacted to what Yafu said.

Power comes easily, and it is easy to lose control.

Eating one person can get one gold, ten thousand will get one glory, and one million will get a king level. If such power is not controlled, the entire human race, with a population of billions, can't stand much tossing.

Just as he thought just now, Taotie made Nanchuan no longer afraid of big wars, but the huge casualties brought by the war are still irreparable. If the war is started at will without scruples, the consequences are also difficult to estimate.

Having power is not terrible, but if the power changes the mind, it will become a disaster.

"Thanks for Yafu's reminder." With just a few simple words, Ye Fan has understood, "I will use the power of Taotie with caution."

The height of thought of this wise man of Shenxing has long reached an unimaginable level, and his suggestions can often give Ye Fan a lot of inspiration.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to stick to your own path." Yafu replied, but his voice fell silent.

Perhaps the Lord's betrayal hurt Yafu's heart. These days, he seldom said anything on his own initiative. Apart from Ye Fan's reminder, he was just silent in the Haotian Tower most of the time.

"I will arrange when you eat later." Ye Fan cast his eyes on Taotie.

Under the current situation, Taotie must not be allowed to stay in the beast control space. If he eats his fortune fruit promotion fruit one day, Ye Fan will really tear this guy apart.

"Is it okay to eat less?"

"No problem, no problem, but..." Taotie wanted to argue a little, but Ye Fan's murderous eyes cast at it, and it closed its mouth.

"No problem, no problem at all!"

...

"King of Beidi, Feicheng fell!"

"Iron Angle City fell!"

"The city defense formation has been opened in Nuclear City!"

"..."

In Beidi, the frequent battle reports made the King of Beidi feel uneasy.

The fortress failed, and the main force of Beidi withdrew, and the battle line of Beidi almost collapsed across the board.

Just as he feared the most, the number of Lieyang's mythical army increased. Now, it has reached nearly 10,000. The battle lines are divided into several lines, each of which is advancing rapidly towards the heart of the Northland.

Every time a city is pushed, the mythical army will massacre the city, and the city will be turned into scorched earth. For the Northland, it is an irreparable loss.

"Lord God, how long will it take for the next batch of support to arrive?" Looking at the Lord God on the side, the King of the Northland asked anxiously: "With this progress, I'm afraid the Northland can't hold on for a few months!"

"A few more days." The Lord God replied, his brows furrowed. Since the war began, the support given by Shenxing to the Northland is not less, and even its own soldiers have been dispatched, but it is still unable to resist Lieyang's mythical army.

You can fight, but the loss of Shenxing will be heavy.

"Can't you just kill the King of Life?" The King of the Northland is still anxious. Lieyang's conquest has disrupted everything. Now he no longer cares about Nanchuan's whereabouts.

The survival of the Northland is already at this moment.

"There are mythical figures around him, I'm not sure." The Lord of Gods rejected the King of Beidi. He naturally had the same idea, but after investigation, he still gave up.

"You." The King of Beidi naturally saw the Lord of God's hesitation. He was anxious and angry at the moment, but he could do nothing.

"Letting other people join the war should change something. The human race is not just you three parties. There are other neutral forces like the Mingxin Sect of the Human King's lineage. They can't be underestimated." The Lord of God suggested: "Just like your alliance of heroes at that time, form it again."

"How can it be formed again?" The King of Beidi replied: "That alliance was called a union, but it was actually just a division. At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a fight between Lieyang and Beidi."

"Beidi is at a disadvantage, and Lieyang is so fierce, how can they take action."

"That's right." The Lord of God nodded, and there was a little silence in the hall.

The power of Lieyang is getting stronger every day, and they are almost helpless.

If a decisive battle is fought, both Beidi and Shenxing will pay an unimaginable price.

"If Lieyang also goes to war with other forces, that is possible." In the hall, Lingbao in the corner suddenly spoke, breaking the deathly silence.

"Other forces go to war? The King of Life is not a fool." The King of Beidi and the Lord of God shook their heads, "He has gathered so much power, he must first defeat the North."

"But if... something makes the King of Life a fool?" Lingbao asked tentatively.

"What could it be?" Lingbao's attitude made the King of Beidi realize that something was wrong: "What do you have in mind?"

"Yes, there is, that is..." Lingbao hesitated for a long time before saying: "Sister Ji Yang is the heart and soul of the King of Life. If she dies, we will lead the murderer to other forces..."

"Ji Yang?" Hearing this name, the King of Beidi was stunned, and then he hesitated.

He and the King of Life have been friends for many years. Ji Yang grew up under his watch. Many times in the past, he even wondered if he could turn her into his daughter-in-law.

The King of Life was different from him. He only married one woman in his life and had only one daughter. The King of Beidi was very clear about his love for Ji Yang.

"If Xiao Yang died, it might solve the urgent problem." The King of Beidi spoke, and it was rare that this hero of the North also had compassion.

"...It is a bit unkind to bring his family into the fight between him and me."

"I know the relationship between father and King of Life, but now King of Life has changed. To date, he has massacred twenty cities in the North." Lingbao replied: "If the North falls one day, will King of Life let you and me go like father?"

"You kid." Lingbao's words made the King of North feel nervous, but also made him make a decision quickly.

"Lord of the Gods, you can't kill King of Life, but you should be able to kill his daughter in Lieyang."

"I think it's possible." The Lord of the Gods nodded. With the solution, he was much more relaxed. "The myth man is only beside King of Life, and he shouldn't be distracted by his daughter."

"Then it depends on you." King of the North said, "Remember to lead the evidence to other people, preferably King Ye, or the high-level officials of Nanchuan."

"I understand that you and I are now on the same rope. If we can get through the difficulties at a small price, then I will help." The Lord of the Gods stood up and disappeared in the hall in the blink of an eye.

The King of Beidi could not calm down for a long time. He knew the strength of the Lord of God. It should not be difficult for the other party to kill Ji Yang.

"If it succeeds, the King of Life will probably go crazy." After a long time, the King of Beidi exhaled and looked at Lingbao, but his eyes were looking at the dark behind him: "Have you investigated the origin of Lieyang's mythical army?"

"Only got some clues." No one came out of the dark, only a low voice came out.

"There are two new official forces in Lieyang. One claims that ordinary people can become members of the bloodline of the Heirloom, and the other claims that members of the bloodline of the Heirloom can become mythical soldiers."

"Wouldn't it be possible for an ordinary person to become a mythical soldier directly through these two parties?" King Beidi broke out in a cold sweat: "Are there many people participating?"

"A lot. The prestige of the King of Life in Lieyang is very high. Now the people are willing to support the war." A voice came from the dark, "But according to the information I have learned, although there are many people participating, the proportion of successful people is very small, almost one percent. Cumulatively, it takes about 10,000 ordinary people to become a mythical soldier."

"That's not bad." King Beidi nodded slightly, but soon, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he smelled a hint of something wrong.

"Except for this person, where did the other 9,999 people go?"